Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone-Chapter 881 - 679: Divine Attraction Incense, the Arrival of the Daoist Monarch of Ascension (2)

The void shattered, and Lu Xuanji began to traverse the chaotic currents within it, continuously progressing until he finally descended at a certain location.

Here, there was a cyan peak, about five hundred meters high. The peak was not tall, and the Spiritual Qi was not abundant, yet it was quite famous. This was because a Supreme Great Power of the Ninth-Layer of Tribulation Crossing had once perceived the power of guidance here and ascended to the Immortal Realm. In the following years, Cultivators gradually gathered here and ascended one after another.

Gradually, this unremarkable peak gained fame and was called Immortal Ascension Peak.

Upon arriving here, a Cultivator appeared ahead.

This Cultivator had a powerful presence, precisely a Harmonization Great Power, and stepped forward to greet, "Fellow Daoist, you've arrived, please follow me this way!"

Lu Xuanji said, "Thank you for your trouble!"

They reached a square where a seat was set up, intricately crafted in golden yellow, luxurious yet elegant.

At the greeting, Lu Xuanji took a seat, and moments later, Cultivators arrived one by one, taking their places. The number of attendees increased, surpassing a hundred swiftly, and continued to grow, reaching up to two thousand. These Cultivators were all Harmonization Great Powers.

The too weak, unworthy to attend here;

The too strong, would not come here either.

Different races were represented: Human Race, Demon Race, Barbarian Race, Sea Race, Dragon Race, Golden Crow Race, Spiritual Pearl, Divine Race, and some minor races of unknown names.

Each of them exuded a powerful aura, their presences oppressing the surroundings, with energies constantly clashing.

Just arriving at the venue, a silent confrontation began.

If not wary of some individuals, a fight might have already erupted.

They eyed each other with considerable caution.

Bodies flickered, heading towards certain positions.

Just then, a Cultivator in black appeared, releasing an aura that dominated the entire area, and said, "I am the Daoist Monarch Wen Dao, with a cultivation of Ninth-Layer of Tribulation Crossing. Once the cause and effect of this world are repaid, I can ascend to the Immortal Realm. Sadly, not long ago, I sensed something ominous!"

"A Supreme Grand Array shrouds above our world. I cannot feel the power of guidance nor ascend to the Immortal Realm. Fortunately, our sect still has some means to communicate with the Immortal Realm. This meeting is not hosted by me, but by an Immortal Lord from the Upper Realm!"

The Daoist Monarch Wen Dao stepped forward to ignite the Divine Attraction Incense.

A faint scent spread, as the void condensed, seemingly drawing something in.

The void underwent slight changes, laws operated in cycles of creation and destruction, as if Supreme Divine Techniques were leveraging the Power of Laws. At this moment, a fist-sized vortex appeared in the void. At its center, the laws became extremely chaotic, and the illusory Immortal Realm Gate emerged.

The Immortal Realm Gate was engraved with exquisite runes, which became blurred for some reason.

The Immortal Realm Gate was quite illusory, seemingly dissipating at any moment.

Crack!

At that moment, accompanied by a crisp sound, the Immortal Realm Gate cracked with a tiny fissure, and a feeble soul projection descended swiftly, coalescing on the Divine Attraction Incense. Above the mist-like incense, a vague humanoid shadow appeared, about the size of a fist, not only was the face extremely blurry, but the body was also swaying.

A gust of wind seemed to blow, threatening to dissipate it completely.

That shadow was extremely illusory, yet emitted a terrifying pressure, a suppression of high-dimensional life over low-dimensional life.

"Unexpectedly, I find myself here again..."

The Immortal spoke, looking quite sentimental.

The Divine Attraction Incense can guide an Immortal's Divine Soul to the lower realm, though it's not a sure success, bearing a great possibility of failure and relying on destiny.

Similarly, the Immortal guided down by the Divine Attraction Incense could be an Orthodox Cultivator, a Demonic Cultivator, an Evil Cultivator, a different race Cultivator, etc., all containing great uncertainty and various unexpected events. The only certainty is that the Immortal guided down has significant cause and effect with the Purple Mansion World.

The larger the cause and effect, the greater the probability of descending.

"What time is this, and why have you guided me down? Has something major happened in the lower realm?" the Immortal asked.

"Senior, something major has happened!"

The Daoist Monarch Wen Dao spoke, with a choked voice and a tone on the verge of tears, "Senior, the Purple Mansion World faces a great calamity. Not long ago, the Purple Mansion World was invaded by external enemies, who were very powerful. We have been retreating step by step, and the situation is increasingly dire. The situation grows more dangerous, with the Purple Mansion World facing the threat of destruction!"

"If the enemy wins, the Purple Mansion World will vanish into the stars, the beings of this world will be overwhelmingly wiped out, the legacy left by the senior and many imprints will completely disappear..."

As he spoke, discussing the crisis at hand, the war between two worlds, and the difficulties facing the Purple Mansion World.

The Daoist Monarch Wen Dao wanted to say a lot, but seeing the ever-burning Divine Attraction Incense, he chose to keep it brief, trying to shorten the words and hasten his speaking pace.

The Immortal said, "I am called Daoist Monarch Feathered Transformation, are there any Cultivators from the Feathered Transformation Sect..."

The crowd glanced at each other, speechless.

The Daoist Monarch Wen Dao said, "Senior, the Feathered Transformation Immortal Sect was attacked by formidable enemies and has already headed towards demise!"

Daoist Monarch Feathered Transformation sighed, "Time is the most terrifying. I didn't expect the orthodoxy I left would also head towards demise. Forget it, let's not talk about these things. You should understand, the Immortal Realm Laws impose severe constraints, making it nearly impossible for an Immortal to descend to the lower realm, and even projecting magical power would lose ninety-nine percent of it."

"For me to descend invoking magic from the Immortal Realm would directly weaken greatly, leaving perhaps one percent as good fortune. Under the constraints of the Immortal Realm Laws, I'm powerless over matters of the lower realm."

The Daoist Monarch Wen Dao smiled, "These juniors understand. They merely wish for the senior to preside over this conference and witness these events."

Daoist Monarch Feathered Transformation laughed, "What use is witnessing? I cannot change anything! But since you have guided me, you must have some calculation within. Whatever your intentions, just speak directly! If within my means, I will lend a hand or two!"

The Daoist Monarch Wen Dao smiled, "Please, by the name of an Immortal, witness all this. Firstly, this conference shall select the ten Sacred Lands to become the dominators of this battle. Secondly, this conference aims to choose the Child of Destiny from the struggle over Destiny; thirdly, in this conference, Tribulation Crossing Cultivators shall not intervene!"

"Should anyone defy this, they will be severely punished."

Daoist Monarch Feathered Transformation laughed, "Very well, I shall witness it all. I, Daoist Monarch Feathered Transformation, witness this grand meeting, with Heavenly Dao as law, by contract stipulated!"

Buzz buzz!

At this moment, the Divine Attraction Incense burned intensely, and that wisp of Divine Soul from Daoist Monarch Feathered Transformation burned.

This was merely a wisp, less than one millionth of the Primordial Spirit of the original, yet it was still a strand of the soul of an Immortal. After this wisp of the soul burned, it invoked the opportunity of Heavenly Dao, in resonance with all techniques, causing a slight tremor in the void, as words appeared one-by-one, shaping a contract.

The contract burned, eventually turning to ash and dissipating.

The Divine Attraction Incense, dissipated.

The Immortal Realm Gate, dissipated.

Daoist Monarch Feathered Transformation, the Immortal projection, dissipated.

Yet, within the Sea of Consciousness of everyone, a restriction appeared, a Supreme Law, like an ultimate shackle. As long as it isn't touched, everything is fine, but once touched, it spells doom. No Tribulation Crossing Great Power dares to bear the Curse of the World Origin of the Purple Mansion World.

Many Tribulation Crossing Great Powers perceived all of this.

Many intentions to intervene and take advantage were quashed.

Biting off more than one can chew, accounts for nothing much.

But the cost is so massive, that no one can afford to pay such a high price.

"Interesting!"

Perceiving the contract, Lu Xuanji smiled slightly.

Just as Daoist Monarch Feathered Transformation dissipated, a Divine Thought arrived.

"Junior, I sense a trace of Feathered Transformation Sect's legacy aura in you, there is a treasure trove left for my heir there!"