Entry: I Secretly Cultivate Immortality in the Martial Arts World

240: Chapter 240 The Halo of Great Love Warns: People from the Holy Realm Have Arrived!Supreme Creation Small Luo Grotto-Heaven, Hall of Longevity.

Gu Yan was now one thousand five hundred and twenty years old.

At this age in the Mortal Realm, he would undoubtedly be considered an ancestor-level figure, enough for emperors in ancient times to reincarnate over a dozen times.

But in the Cultivation world, especially at his current level, to be honest, he was still very green.

However, although young in age, his cultivation and resources were nothing to scoff at.

Over the years, he had accumulated three trait draw opportunities.

But he still had no intention of using them.

He wanted to wait until he had gathered ten for a ten-draw.

Whether there was a guaranteed minimum reward or not was another matter; at the very least, a ten-draw would be satisfying.

Outside the Hall of Longevity now, the Supreme Creation Small Luo Grotto-Heaven was completely different from its original state.

The changes were immense, truly immense.

As over a thousand Middle Thousand Worlds were successively absorbed, the space of the grotto-heaven itself had expanded countless times over.

More importantly, various races and ethnic groups had also developed.

The Human Race, naturally, was the most numerous and widely distributed.

Beyond that, the Yao Race, Spirit Race, and even some peculiar descendants of ancient exotic species were thriving within the grotto-heaven, gradually forming their own clans and spheres of influence.

The entire grotto-heaven was now a vibrant, coexisting world of myriad races.

Speaking of ethnic development, one must mention Gu Yan’s True Dragon spirit pet, Blue.

Blue had been living quite comfortably in the grotto-heaven these years, his cultivation steadily improving, his days passing pleasantly.

But he always felt something was missing.

One day, while chatting idly with the Auspicious Beast Qilin Mo Xuan, he remarked, ’You know, being a Dragon here all alone, without even a single fellow clansman, feels rather lonely.’

It was just an offhand comment.

Hearing this, Mo Xuan tilted his head in thought and offered a suggestion: ’You have no clansmen? Why not Cultivate a batch yourself? You are a True Dragon. Using your own essence blood to nurture a group of young Dragons, bound by Bloodline, wouldn’t they become your clansmen?’

Blue’s eyes lit up upon hearing this.

Right! No clansmen? Then create them!

And so, he set to work immediately.

Over these years, using his own essence blood as a catalyst and expending considerable effort, Blue had indeed nurtured a group of young Dragons.

These young Dragons possessed pure Bloodlines. Although their current cultivation was still shallow, each had a True Dragon body with limitless potential.

Blue thus became the Old Ancestor of this group of young Dragons. Surrounded daily by little ones calling him ’Old Ancestor,’ he found great joy in it.

As for Mo Xuan, he had no desire for a clan of his own.

After all, he was born from a coalescence of auspicious Qi, taking form and arriving directly at the Supreme Creation Small Luo Grotto-Heaven.

In essence, he was quite different from the vast majority of living beings between heaven and earth.

He himself was one of a kind and needed no fellow clansmen.

In his own words: ’I’m one of a kind, a rare treasure.’

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On this day, Gu Yan was Cultivating cross-legged within the Hall of Longevity.

For no apparent reason, the Great Love Halo behind his head suddenly erupted with a warning.

This warning was more intense than any before!

Gu Yan immediately awoke from his Cultivation.

He opened his eyes, his brow slightly furrowed.

For some reason, a sense of unease welled up in his heart simultaneously.

Without hesitation, Gu Yan summoned the highest grade innate spirit treasure, the haotian mirror, and began to deduce.

...

Immortal Realm, the edge of a certain Void Realm.

This place was not under the jurisdiction of the Immortal Court, nor did it belong to any Immortal Emperor’s sphere of influence.

Yet, at this moment, two women were walking through this Void Realm.

One wore a plain white dress, her aura aloof yet tinged with a touch of gentleness, her dark hair cascading like a waterfall down to her waist.

The other wore a light cyan dress, her features exquisite, her bearing even more transcendent, clearly indicating profound and unfathomable cultivation.

The woman in the plain white dress was none other than Yingluo.

The former Tribulation Crossing Peak powerhouse of the Spirit Race from the Spirit Realm.

During the great upheaval in the Spirit Realm back then, the Blazing Heaven Demon Venerable and the Great Peng Demon King joined forces to corner her. Outnumbered, Yingluo had no choice but to choose Ascension to the Immortal Realm to protect herself.

However, something went wrong during her Ascension.

She did not go to the Immortal Realm, but to another place—the Saint Realm.

The Saint Realm was an unparalleled Major Thousand Worlds far superior to the Immortal Realm, of a higher level and with deeper foundations.

The cyan-clad woman beside Yingluo hailed from a top-tier major power in the Saint Realm, the Taixu Saint Sect.

This woman was named Jiang Yun, holding the position of Grand Elder within the Taixu Saint Sect, her cultivation having already stepped into the Great Luo Unity Realm.

And this Great Luo Unity Realm was precisely the supreme Realm above Immortal Emperor.

The most direct and fundamental manifestation of the Saint Realm’s supremacy over the Immortal Realm lay in the vast difference between the two Realms’ cultivation ceilings.

In the Immortal Realm, cultivation reached its peak at Immortal Emperor.

It wasn’t that Cultivators lacked the talent to advance further, but rather that the Immortal Realm’s Laws of Heaven and Earth were limited; the Heavenly Dao did not permit the birth of higher Realms.

The Saint Realm was completely different.

Its Heavenly Dao was more complete, its Laws more profound and grand, sufficient to bear and accommodate supreme existences beyond Immortal Emperor.

Jiang Yun’s journey to the Immortal Realm with Yingluo was not for sightseeing.

Rather, it was because a mighty figure in the Saint Realm had detected the disappearance of a large number of Middle Thousand Worlds.

Middle Thousand Worlds were different from Minor Thousand Worlds.

Even if all Minor Thousand Worlds vanished, those great figures wouldn’t bat an eye.

But Middle Thousand Worlds were different.

Middle Thousand Worlds possessed complete Law systems, stable branches of the Heavenly Dao, and vast resources and living beings.

For the mighty figures of the Saint Realm, Middle Thousand Worlds were like squares on a chessboard, each with its specific position and role.

More crucially, the disappearance of Middle Thousand Worlds would cause a series of Karmic chains to break.

Some of these Karmic chains even implicated the Saint Realm itself.

Thus, the mighty figures of the Saint Realm could no longer restrain themselves.

They immediately dispatched Jiang Yun and Yingluo to descend upon the Immortal Realm, firstly to gather news of the strange changes between heaven and earth, and secondly to personally investigate the actual situation here.

At this moment, the two women were traveling side by side, conversing softly.