Seeking Fortune and Avoiding Evil in the Cultivation World

Chapter 1520: Chapter 706: One Hundred Thousand Super Cities, Unfathomable Sect

”What exactly is engraved on these cities, could it be the legendary Law Dao Patterns?”

Chang Lihua stared intently at the city before him.

He saw within the city, the colors of the Dao Patterns varied: some were gilded, others a deep blue, fiery red, or ink-black. Each color corresponded to a Power of Laws: the gilded Dao Patterns represented the Way of Gathering Spirit, with lines like meandering streams, continuously drawing the spiritual essence of heaven and earth into the city, making the concentration of spirit inside Songbei City ten or even a hundred times that of the outside. Even mere mortals residing there could extend their life and, by chance, awaken their Spirit Root;

The deep blue Dao Patterns stood for the Way of Domain Suppression, with lines like intertwined chains, layer upon layer, locking the city securely. Even if a Mahayana Cultivator were to attack with all their might, they couldn’t shake the city walls in the slightest and could even resist chaotic void currents and Heart Demon invasions, safeguarding the peace of the creatures within the city;

The fiery red Dao Patterns were the Patterns of Killing Dao, with lines like raging flames and unsheathed swords, dormant yet poised. Once an enemy invades, they awaken instantly, unleashing power that could burn the heavens and boil the seas, turning invaders to ashes;

The ink-black Dao Patterns were the Way of Concealment, with lines interwoven like shadows, capable of concealing the city’s aura. Even amidst countless worlds, malicious intent could hardly spy upon it, and it could further hide the cultivation fluctuations of cultivators within the city, protecting the city’s secrets.

Between the Dao Patterns, spiritual light circulates endlessly, sometimes intertwining, sometimes separating, emitting a faint ”buzzing” sound, the sound of the Dao Patterns in operation, also the resonance of Heaven and Earth Laws.

Approaching the city walls, one can feel the overwhelming pressure emitted by the Dao Patterns, even a Cultivator in the Divinity Transformation Realm would find their blood and energy stagnated, their circulation sluggish, having to bow and gather their aura to get closer—such is the power of the Ancient Dao Patterns, relying not on brute force but on suppression by laws, compelling all irreverent ones to bow.

Furthermore, within the Dao Patterns lies the essence of ancient formations; 360 main patterns correspond to 360 circulations, 7,200 auxiliary patterns correspond to 7,200 stars, interweaving to form the ”Zhou Tian Star Domain Array.” Once activated, the Power of the Stars pours down, enough to decimate Integration, intimidating Mahayana.

Innumerable Spirit Stones are also embedded on the city walls, including Lower Grade, Middle Grade, Upper Grade, and even Top Grade Spirit Stones and Spirit Marrow. These Spirit Crystals are not decorations but the energy source of the Dao Patterns, continuously providing Spirit Charm to the patterns, keeping them at their peak for eternity.

The Spirit Stones and Dao Patterns complement each other, spiritual light and Dao Rhyme intertwine, making the entire city wall exude an awe-inspiring celestial might. From afar, it appears like a slumbering giant beast of Dao, silent and majestic.

”Haha, magnificent, isn’t it? This is the city we, the Primordial Talisman Sect, built.”

”The whole city is essentially equivalent to a Heaven-Reaching Spiritual Treasure.”

”Tens of thousands of Artifact Refiners worked day and night to finally refine it successfully.”

”And yet, this is only one of the cities within the Void Realm.”

Tang Zirui said with great emotion.

Though the Ancient Era Void Realm also had seen similar cities, those were only the main cities that existed.

How could it compare to now, where every city in the Void Realm is like this, without any difference?

In due time, surpassing the Ancient Era Void Realm would be an easy task.

”The destiny of this city is truly terrifying.”

Chang Lihua’s expression was intensely solemn. His physique was unique, allowing him to see the threads of destiny in the unseen realm, a talent unique to him, enabling him to see what others couldn’t.

That’s why he could acquire countless opportunities in the Blue Moon World, advancing in cultivation at a rapid pace.

Hence, he saw above Songbei City, a colossal celestial dragon of destiny, formed from the gathered fortune of the entire city, further pushing this awe to its peak.

The dragon exceeded ten thousand zhang in length, not a physical entity, yet more terrifying than any physical being. Its body was covered in dense golden scales, each engraved with Dao Patterns similar to those of the city walls, flashing spiritual light, resonating with the Dao Patterns on the walls.

As the dragon’s whiskers swayed, winds and clouds gathered, clouds roared and lightning flashed, yet did not dare approach within three feet of the dragon’s body. As its eyes opened and closed, sun, moon, and stars flowed within its gaze, a divine light formed from the faith and destiny of the millions of cultivators in the city. Wherever it looked, the void would be distorted and tremble, as if about to be torn apart.

With each flick of its tail, an invisible Power of Fortune swept across heaven and earth, the pressure wasn’t wild and rampant but heavy, overwhelming, and irresistible, like the descent of the will of heaven and earth, making one’s divine soul tremble and blood and energy surge.

If a Qi Refining Cultivator approached within a hundred miles of the city, they would be suppressed by the pressure, unable to stand, forced to crawl on the ground, trembling all over, without the courage to even look up;

A Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivator would need to circulate all their Spiritual Power just to barely stand, yet still pale-faced and breathless. Even Golden Core and Nascent Soul Cultivators would need to gather all their aura, bow, and move forward cautiously, not daring to be presumptuous. Only Transforming Cultivators and above could stand composed under this pressure, yet still would not easily release their aura, for fear of disturbing this spirit of destiny.

As the dragon soared, its roar reverberated through heaven and earth, not a shrill scream but a roar imbued with Dao Rhyme, entering a cultivator’s ear, both deterring Heart Demons and nourishing the Divine Soul. This is the manifestation of Songbei City’s abundant destiny—destiny transforming into a dragon, protecting the city and its people, further nurturing the cultivators within, deepening Songbei City’s foundation.