Cultivating with Symbiosis Panel-Chapter 645 - 365: Dust Settles

Am I really... just being let go like this?

The leader walked out of the underground palace with a careful and hopeful expression, seeing the two spiritual lights still battling in the heavenly dome, along with the sky full of dark clouds.

His mood was as joyful as if it were spring and flowers were blooming.

He really got out!

Aren’t those people from the Four Seasons Sect fools, how could they let him out just like this?

With just one decree... he could...

"Boom!"

Just as he was imagining leaving, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck down from the dense clouds, piercing through his body in an instant, turning flesh and bone into dust in the lightning, which dispersed with the wind.

Death came so swiftly and silently, he didn’t even have time to react before he was unable to react anymore.

Li Ye observed the entire scene.

With the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "It seems you have been suffering under them for a long time, which is why you disposed of him so quickly."

The windswept dust responded to him.

There seemed to be a faint murmur akin to a sigh—

"Thank you."

It was the voice of the Celestial Dao, it is the world itself, yet completely unable to eradicate the cultivators of the Gnostic School, those strange cultivators seem to be immune to the power of the Celestial Dao.

It sounds incredible, but it’s true, they are like leeches sucking blood from an old ox, no matter how the Celestial Dao whips with its tail, it only ends up hurting itself, not harming them at all.

So what Li Ye did equates to helping it remove the leeches—any creature with intelligence knows how useful the hands of the Human Race are, otherwise they wouldn’t train daily hoping to transform into humans.

"No need for politeness."

Li Ye casually waved his hand: "Anyway, you already belong to me now. I will insert Jianmu’s roots into your source, so I can check your situation at any time, naturally eliminating any invasion by that Gnostic School."

"..."

The gentle wind seemed to pause momentarily.

Then it surrounded Li Ye’s arm, indicating to follow it somewhere.

"No rush."

"I need to tidy up here."

"There might be unexpected gains too."

Li Ye certainly knew where it wanted to lead him—surely to find the disciple of the Four Seasons Sect trapped here.

But he didn’t care.

Though the guy was forcibly infused to achieve Nascent Soul, he was still a Nascent Soul of the Four Seasons Sect, if he was truly this foolish, unable to wait for him to handle some things before going, then he might as well die.

Moreover... the sect is sure to ask questions.

All troublesome affairs for him, and these matters cannot be glossed over, a complete account must be submitted, after all, it truly involves "outside forces."

"Really tiring."

Li Ye ground his teeth, then forced himself to forget the unpleasant matter, focusing his gaze on the seeds the leader handed over earlier.

They were "mythological prototypes."

To put it simply, they were scarce world origin used as soil to cultivate spiritual objects, the Gnostic School has been rampant solely relying on this special magical treasure.

Each magical treasure from myth holds immensely powerful and incredible potency, these few prototypes are the "Treasure Lotus Lamp."

Though its efficacy might only be one ten-thousandth, or even lesser compared to the true Treasure Lotus Lamp, it’s definitively an exotic treasure, even a Nascent Soul would lower its stance to vie for it.

"Perfect to craft magical treasures for the beavers."

He satisfiedly collected the seeds.

Then he looked with some seriousness at the giant lotus flower.

Next, it is time to "dismantle" it—its roots have already spread through the origin of the Celestial Dao, even subtly beginning to propagate among the populace, possibly leading to the emergence of something like a "Nezha Temple."

If it were truly the "Three Altars’ Ocean-Meeting God" then it would be fine, but the problem lies in it being distorted by the Gnostic School, focusing not on the significance of mythology but on the ability to shape the body.

Like that Emperor merely studied the "byproduct" of bodily creation, if this Dharma Method could truly succeed, all one needs is to abandon the flesh, maintain the purity of the Primordial Spirit, to truly achieve "immortality."

Of course.

More so, it’s about creating a useful magic body.

As long as one is badly injured, they can recall the soul or the Primordial Spirit into the array through an Array or Magical Artifact, then stuff it into a brand new magic body, patch it up to become a fearless hero defying death once more.

As for whether this process of repeated death and constant bodily changes would lead to Divine Sense collapse, that’s another matter.

"So it’s still the disaster of immortality."

Only now did Li Ye realize how powerful that "Compassionate Medicine King" of his sect truly is, he can genuinely bestow immortality, and as for what immortality truly entails, don’t bother.

He shook his head, carefully stretched out his hand to hold the willow leaf formed by Emotion Song, beginning to blow.

With the emergence of melodious music came willow branches like Immortal Ribbons, gently infiltrating along the lotus root, with its entry, Li Ye saw... the origin of the Cloudxi Realm.

Indeed, it has already been captured by Jianmu’s branches, even squeezed closely with neighboring worlds due to the surplus in number, nearly touching.

Logically under Jianmu’s control such a situation should not arise, but these powers were extremely concealed, internally manifested as peculiar spirit patterns, utterly disguised as unsuspecting evil.