Imperial Cultivation-Chapter 1060 - 1056: Returning to One’s Sect

The burning sensation continued to affect his mind, making him restless and agitated.

However, the existence of the Super Sense allowed him to remain calm.

When his spiritual power touched this Red Jade, the burning sensation intensified, making him want to withdraw his spirit.

Reason made him hold on, gritting his teeth to keep focusing on the Red Jade.

Suddenly, his mind was filled with overwhelming flames.

The ocean of flames almost engulfed him, subjecting him to the burning.

He seemed to transform into a piece of wood, instantly turning to ashes.

The presence of the Super Sense still enabled him to maintain his composure, unaffected.

This was not an illusion but a form of psychic attack.

Having cultivated Soul Blade, he knew this attack was as real as it gets.

If his spiritual power was insufficient, he would’ve been injured, with wounds that are hard to heal.

Therefore, viewing such inheritance carried risks.

He gritted his teeth, undeterred by the burning pain, continued deeper, his spiritual power remained strong and unwavering.

He saw an immense Phoenix dancing amidst the overwhelming and endless flames.

The flames surged, spun, merged, and dispersed with its dance.

The flames seemed to come alive, executing various movements under its command.

Majestic, splendid, with a commanding presence.

He inexplicably felt a strong urge to kneel and worship, surrendering completely.

The Super Sense kept him calm even at this moment, his thoughts running like lightning.

He judged this compulsion to be from the bloodline, a suppression imprinted within it from ancient times.

He forcibly suppressed the urge to kneel, his expression grim, with his clothes fluttering.

"This Mr. Sun is truly remarkable," Jing Huai couldn’t help but exclaim.

They were all watching Leng Tieya intently, eager to see how he would react.

Having all been embarrassed before, they hoped others would share the same fate.

Leng Tieya struggled bitterly, resisting the overwhelming urge to kneel.

He understood that this Phoenix was attacking him, with such strong power remaining after all these years—truly unbelievable.

Is this the inheritance of the Ancient Sect?

The Dragon Taming Technique’s inheritance is nothing like this—is it because the inheritances differ, the powers differ, or is it due to Dragon Thought?

While he was struggling, a sudden flash of insight struck him.

A dragon’s roar suddenly echoed in his mind.

With the dragon’s roar, the sea of flames and the Phoenix froze, turning into a painting.

The painting depicted a Phoenix dancing in the sea of flames.

An unmoving painting.

However, a mere gaze brought the flaming sea and giant Phoenix back to life, pulling him into it, burning and suppressing him.

The dragon’s roar echoed in his mind once more.

Everything froze again, and all burning sensations and urges to kneel disappeared.

He realized that this inheritance was the painting.

It’s similar to a visualization, needing to be comprehended from this image.

He could see the image, but for now, he couldn’t grasp the mystery within it.

It likely required a specific bloodline.

Therefore, the inheritance of the Phoenix Sect wasn’t afraid of leaking, as only those with Phoenix Bloodline could cultivate it.

He opened his eyes, helplessly looking at Jing Huai, "Young Master Jing, your Fuyang Sect truly is..."

He then noticed Jing Huai and the others looking at him in surprise.

Instinctively, he touched his own face.

Jing Huai said, "Mr. Sun, did you see it?"

"The Phoenix in the flames?" Leng Tieya replied.

"It seems Mr. Sun saw it too, impressive indeed."

They all knew what that felt like and were surprised to see Leng Tieya remain composed.

Leng Tieya said, "This isn’t true inheritance, right? What good is it for me to have gained this?"

Jing Huai chuckled, "That’s how most ancient inheritances are, mostly untrainable, just for curiosity and broadening one’s horizon."

Leng Tieya looked at that pile of Thunder Sun Stones and shook his head, "I suffered a huge loss."

Jing Huai, somewhat embarrassed, softly coughed twice, drawing a cold smile from Hu Yuni.

Leng Tieya sighed, "Alright, since it’s agreed, let it be, take away these Thunder Sun Stones."

Jing Huai, seeing his straightforwardness, felt even more embarrassed, softly coughing twice again.

Hu Yuni sneered, "Stop pretending!"

Leng Tieya looked at Hu Yuni, "Miss Hu, do you know this inheritance?"

"Never seen it." Hu Yuni snorted, "But I can tell they’re getting a great bargain."

Leng Tieya said, "It’s a visualization image, likely needing a Phoenix Bloodline to comprehend. I saw it, but it’s useless to me. But since it’s decided, there’s nothing more to say."

Jing Huai said, "Mr. Sun, the mental methods of these ancient sects are often like this, visible but untrainable. This visualization has some wonderful uses."

Leng Tieya was skeptical.

Jing Huai said, "It can train the mind. If those Demon World guys get it, they’ll treat it as a treasure, so it absolutely can’t be leaked."

"Can’t be leaked? Isn’t it to prevent leakage to Li Miaotan?"

"Haha, leakage to Li Miaotan is nearly impossible, it’s to prevent the Demon Clan."

Leng Tieya slowly nodded, "I can swear, I will never pass it on to the Demon Clan."

Jing Huai took out a Jade Bottle from his bosom and handed it to Leng Tieya, "This is my compensation, I can’t let Mr. Sun suffer a loss."

Leng Tieya received the Jade Bottle and smiled, "This is...?"

"Purple Sun Pill," Jing Huai said, "It can save your life."

Leng Tieya’s brows raised.

Hu Yuni snorted, "This is just about right."

She looked at Leng Tieya, "This Purple Sun Pill is their secret tradition, excellent for healing. As long as there’s a breath left, it can keep you alive for an hour."

Leng Tieya was overjoyed beyond expectation, put it in his bosom, clasped his fists and smiled, "Young Master Jing, you’re thoughtful."

Jing Huai smiled, "Next time, if Mr. Sun has this Thunder Sun Stone, we can exchange again."

Leng Tieya hesitated.

Jing Huai hurriedly said, "Next time, I will definitely make Mr. Sun satisfied."

Leng Tieya slowly nodded.

...

Demon Suppression Divine Palace

Chu Zhiyuan held the Taiqing Primordial Sect’s Token in his hand, carefully experiencing its strange sensation.

When in Leng Tieya’s hand, it was unremarkable, merely seen through Super Sense to have a layer of light covering it.

Other than that, nothing else was different.

But once in Chu Zhiyuan’s hand, he felt something different.

As if there was a kind of strange fluctuation, a feeling both unfamiliar and familiar.

As if it was his own thing, yet had been away for a long time, and now met again.

The unfamiliar yet familiar feeling lingered in his heart.

If not for Super Sense, he might even suspect it was something from his past life.

Following this strange feeling, he slowly released his spiritual power, probing towards the bronze token.

The layer of light on the surface originally resisted the entry of spiritual power, but now it relaxed the obstruction, allowing his spiritual power to enter.

He realized that this strange sensation had caused a change in his mind, which in turn made the outer light no longer resist.

Suddenly, scenes appeared before him, displaying a majestic man standing on a mountain peak, striking various strange poses.

Above the Void, large characters shimmering with Golden Light were flashing continuously.

These strange characters seemed alive, like Golden Dragons twisting in the Void, changing their forms.

They weren’t changing randomly, but continuously altering with the majestic man’s movements.

Chu Zhiyuan was surprised.

Indeed, it’s Divine Language!

The Void presented Divine Language, and this was a Divine Clan mental method!

Could it be that Taiqing Primordial Sect is Divine Clan Martial Arts?

This ancient sect, is it from the time when the Divine Race still existed?

He always thought the Phoenix Sect and Dragon Subduing Sect emerged after the Divine Race left.

Is Taiqing Primordial Sect from the same period as Phoenix Sect and Dragon Subduing Sect, or was it earlier?

He had been searching for Divine Clan Martial Arts.

Those Spiritual Treasures during Grotto Heaven were Divine Clan Martial Arts, but in his view, they weren’t truly top-tier Divine Clan Martial Arts.

Chu Zhiyuan never truly cultivated them.

Now the Divine Language displayed in the Void filled him with excitement.

He could tell this was truly top-tier Divine Clan Martial Arts.

Moreover, the man on the mountain peak seemed familiar to him.

It was the man from the Spiritual Abyss Body Cleansing Record, on the Spiritual Abyss.

Could the Spiritual Abyss Body Cleansing Record be the martial arts of Taiqing Primordial Sect?

The Heavenly Yuan, Earth Element, Human Element Three Formulas he previously learned, were different from the Taiqing Primordial Sect Martial Arts before him.

This Spiritual Abyss Body Cleansing Record was the genuine martial arts of Taiqing Primordial Sect.

He couldn’t help but immerse himself in the man’s movements, feeling the difference between them and the Spiritual Abyss Body Cleansing Record.

A moment later, he suddenly spat a mouthful of blood, opened his eyes, and his mind detached.

His level wasn’t enough, forcing himself to observe, even attempting to cultivate, causing physical harm.

Suddenly he laughed out loud.

The laughter echoed in the Demon Suppression Divine Palace, yet none heard it.

He was delighted to have finally discovered his cultivation heart method!