Entry: I Secretly Cultivate Immortality in the Martial Arts World

118: Chapter 118 Blue Entry: The Tree of Creation!Cultivation knows no time.

Thirty years passed in the blink of an eye.

Gu Yan sat cross-legged in the Hall of Longevity, his cultivation already reaching the ninth level of the Human Immortal realm.

He opened his eyes and let out a breath.

Over the past thirty years, the ”immortal lord fuzhe - Red” trait had not been idle, but unfortunately, it had only produced ordinary goods.

Placed in the Spirit Realm, they might make those in the Mahayana or even the Tribulation Crossing Realm fight tooth and nail, but in his eyes, they were just so-so.

Gu Yan toyed with a Medicinal Pill that had just been delivered, shaking his head.

Putting away the pill, he raised his hand to summon the haotian mirror.

The mirror surface swirled, and scenes from various parts of the Spirit Realm appeared one by one.

The Western Wasteland remained the same; Lord Ji Xuan of the Taibai Sword Sect, having been shaken by the ghost’s strike years ago, had finally come out of seclusion after several years and was currently training in a Secret Realm. His Sword Intent was a bit more condensed than before.

The Central Plains remained the same; those ten-thousand-year-old Sects were still locked in internal strife, snatching spirit ore mines from each other one day and destroying each other’s subsidiary Sects the next, fighting endlessly.

The Southern Border remained the same; the Myriad Tribulations Demon Lord of the Myriad Tribulations Demonic Cult had become increasingly low-key over these years, currently in seclusion to attempt a Breakthrough to the Tribulation Crossing Realm.

The Northern Plains remained the same; the Nine Nether Ice Phoenix still stood atop that iceberg, gazing into the distance, though it was unclear what she was looking at.

Everything was as usual.

But Gu Yan sensed something wrong.

The situation in the Spirit Realm had actually fallen into a strange equilibrium.

This balance was too strange.

There must be something strange behind such an anomaly.

Gu Yan furrowed his brows slightly and tapped the mirror surface with his fingertip, attempting to deduce something.

However, the waters of the Spirit Realm would change every moment in the future.

There were hidden Tribulation Crossing old monsters and dormant Mahayana Cultivators.

There were those hidden masters who had emerged from nowhere.

There might even be existences who had descended from the Immortal Realm.

These people all had their own agendas and calculations.

You deduce me, I conceal you; you interfere with me, I disrupt you.

It was a complete mess.

Gu Yan looked at the intricate threads of Karma in the mirror, remained silent for a moment, and put away the haotian mirror.

Forget it.

No need to look.

After all the fighting, what it ultimately came down to was raw power.

Gu Yan closed his eyes and continued to Cultivate.

In any case, he had the Xiaoluo Cave Heaven, the System, and the haotian mirror.

As long as he Cultivated steadily, one day, he would be able to go wherever he wanted and control whoever he wanted in these Heavens and Myriad Worlds.

This seclusion lasted for another twenty-five years.

Gu Yan opened his eyes.

The aura around him was more robust than before, with faint signs of a Breakthrough.

Peak of the ninth level of the Human Immortal realm.

He was just one step away from attaining the status of an Earth Immortal.

He did not continue to Cultivate.

Because it was time to draw a trait again.

【 Congratulations to the Host for surviving another one hundred years. Gained +1 Trait Draw. 】

【 Do you wish to draw? (Friendly Reminder: Trait draws can be accumulated) 】

Gu Yan did not hesitate and chose to draw immediately.

Why accumulate them? Just draw it.

Anyway, he wasn’t lacking anything right now; getting something good would be a pleasant surprise, and getting trash wouldn’t matter.

The light screen swirled.

A giant roulette appeared.

On the roulette, seven-colored lights flowed, arranged from low to high: Gray, Green, Blue, Purple, Orange, Gold, Red.

The pointer began to spin.

Gray, passed.

Green, passed.

Blue...

The pointer slowed down more and more.

Finally, it stopped in the blue area.

【 Draw Successful 】

【 Obtained Trait: ”Tree of Creation and Life - Blue” 】

Gu Yan was slightly stunned.

Tree of Creation and Life?

This name sounded like something.

He moved his mind, and the detailed information appeared before his eyes.

【 Tree of Creation and Life - Blue 】

【 Effect One: Spiritual Qi Amplification. After planting, it can significantly amplify the Acquired Spiritual Qi of the area, covering a radius of ten thousand miles, increasing the concentration of Spiritual Qi by three times. 】

【 Effect Two: Fruit of Creation and Life. Bears fruit once every three thousand years, producing nine fruits each time. The fruit can be eaten directly; one fruit can raise a Mortal’s cultivation to the Nascent Soul Realm without any side effects. If the fruit is not picked and hangs on the tree naturally for ten thousand years, it can absorb the essence of heaven and earth, mature naturally, and fall to the ground, transforming into a living being. This being is born with sentience, possesses the cultivation of the Peak of the Nascent Soul Realm from birth, has a cultivation upper limit that can reach the Heavenly Immortal realm, and is absolutely loyal to the planter. 】

”Bears fruit in three thousand years, transforms in ten thousand years? Is this going to grow a bunch of Calabash Brothers?”

Gu Yan wasn’t actually complaining.

Although he had plenty of things that could produce Acquired Spiritual Qi.

And if he just pulled out any trait, like that ”nine-qi chaoyuan tree”, the effect was much stronger than this.

But the effect of this fruit transforming into a living being was interesting.

Ten thousand years, and a fruit could transform into a living being at the Peak of the Nascent Soul Realm that was absolutely loyal to the planter.

Ten thousand years sounded like a long time, but for a Cultivator like him with a nearly infinite lifespan, it wasn’t too long.

Gu Yan thought for a moment, and his mind stirred.

Arriving in front of the Hall of Longevity, many things had already been planted here.

Gu Yan raised his hand and pointed into the void.

A ray of light flew from his fingertip and landed on the ground.

The next instant, a sapling broke through the soil.

The sapling was emerald green, its leaves unfolding, and in the blink of an eye, it grew into a small tree three feet tall.

The trunk flowed with a faint cyan light, and spiritual light pulsed between the branches and leaves.

It was exactly the Tree of Creation and Life.

Gu Yan looked at the small tree and nodded.

Although the effect was mediocre, he would just plant it for fun.

There was plenty of empty space in front of the Hall of Longevity anyway.