Longevity Clan Starts with the Patriarch’s Marriage-Chapter 784

Chapter 784: Chapter 297: Three Hundred Years in Tranquility, Attaining Dao and Becoming a True Immortal_2 Chapter 784: Chapter 297: Three Hundred Years in Tranquility, Attaining Dao and Becoming a True Immortal_2 “`

All of this is simply because he cannot let go.

He wanted to hate Han Li, yet he found himself unsure of what exactly he hated Han Li for.

Did he hate him for stealing away the woman he loved, Ling Lingshuang?

“Hehe~” Lu Zhen let out a self-deprecating laugh.

Ling Lingshuang had never liked him, so even if she was in Han Li’s arms, how could he harbor resentment?

After leaving Qianyuan Divine Province, he had traveled far and wide, cultivating his abilities in many Divine Provinces and gradually advancing to the Tongxuan Realm.

Over a hundred years ago, he met Wang Teng, and together they ventured into a significant Secret Territory, getting trapped in a palace.

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In the end, Lu Zhen passed a trial and obtained a legacy, alongside a true Immortal Sword.

Though it was merely a common Heavenly Immortal weapon, with the Immortal Sword, Lu Zhen’s journey of cultivation became much smoother.

Even if the spirit of the Immortal Sword could only occasionally lend him aid, he still encountered many opportunities for fortuitous advancements, allowing his cultivation to rise rapidly, propelling him into the Saint Yuan Realm a few years ago.

In just three hundred years, he advanced from the Divine Yuan Realm to the Saint Yuan Realm.

In the past, this would have been considered quite a feat of genius, but Lu Zhen felt no pride.

The world had changed since the day the Lord of Chengsheng Mountain dominated the Yuankun Domain.

Peerless geniuses and extraordinary talents from the Yuankun Domain emerged incessantly, most of them being the direct lineage of Han Mansion.

The true geniuses were the descendants of Han Mansion.

Where it took him three hundred years to break through from the Divine Yuan Realm to the Saint Yuan Realm, those Han Mansion prodigies made the same leap from fledgling cultivators up to the Saint Yuan and even Quasi Emperor Realm within three hundred years.

After breaking into the Saint Yuan Realm, Lu Zhen had been staying in Yuandao Divine State, located to the northeast of Yuankun Domain, far, far away from Qianyuan Divine Province.

Wang Teng was also in this Divine Province, and both of them had accrued significant renown.

Once he acquired the Immortal Sword, Lu Zhen thought about returning to seek revenge, but he quickly gave up the idea as an impossible task that had become his inner demon.

His strength wasn’t even sufficient to defeat the fifth or sixth generations of Han Li’s descendants, let alone compete with them.

Even if he cultivated to the Saint Yuan Realm and possessed an Immortal Sword, the descendants of Han Mansion would always cultivate much faster than him.

Not to mention the supreme Han Li of the Yuankun Domain.

More than three hundred years ago, he had reached the Heaven Imperial Realm, mastered the Heavenly Sovereign Path, and survived the first of the greatest Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulations in ancient and modern times.

Twenty years later, he ascended to become an immortal, and a century after that, he advanced to become a True Immortal.

His cultivation speed was truly unparalleled throughout history.

Now, another one or two hundred years had passed, and no one knows the extent of Supreme Han Li’s cultivation.

He might have already reached the Peak of True Immortals, plotting to step into the Golden Immortal realm and obtain eternal life.

Renowned warriors have sworn that Supreme Han Li had reached the peak of True Immortals a hundred years ago, and his combat ability had already entered the Golden Immortal realm.

Thus, countless powerful beings in the Yuankun Domain are curious if Supreme Han Li will ever venture upon the ancient path of Xuanshen Sword Mountain.

Is he waiting until he truly breaks through to become an Eternal Golden Immortal?

“Gugugu~”

Lu Zhen sat despondently atop the mountain peak, tirelessly drinking.

He would never catch up to that person.

As time slipped by, the gap would only widen, and he could not even catch up to that person’s descendants…

However, Lu Zhen’s slumped back gradually straightened.

His eyes began to shine, clearing of the haze.

He gripped the Immortal Sword tightly, and suddenly let out a loud shout:

“Ahh~”

The sound traveled millions of miles, resonating across all domains.

Countless powerful individuals in the Yuandao Divine State cast their gaze towards the source and, recognizing Lu Zhen, their faces revealed a look of surprise.

Lu Zhen paid them no heed, stood up, and with a flash of sword light, he cleared away the alcohol fumes.

The Immortal Sword was sheathed behind his back as he looked in the direction of Qianyuan Divine Province, his eyes burning with fighting spirit.

If I cannot catch up by myself, then I’ll borrow your resources, Han Li, to catch up.

I’ll start by chasing after the footsteps of your descendants, then surpass them, and after that, I’ll chase after you.

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If it’s fruitless, then so be it; I shall have no regrets.

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Qianyuan Divine Province, Xuan Domain.

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A mountain range spanned for over thirty million li, majestic and grand, sacred and profound, the pure land of immortals—this was the Chengsheng Mountain Range.

After three hundred years of expansion, the land occupied by Chengsheng Mountain had multiplied many times, and the number of peaks had also increased immensely, each piercing through the Nine Heavens, soaring over one hundred thousand zhang high.

The main peak, Chengdao Peak, even soared to ten million zhang.

Countless divine birds and sacred beasts flew and roamed about, amidst an extremely dense Immortal Qi.

Surrounding the peak, numerous floating islands hovered, each with its array of spectacular phenomena, creating the most holy of pure lands.

At the mountain’s summit, Han Li stood with his left hand held behind his back and his right hand resting in front of him, his fingers twinkling with a point of spirit light.

That was the Innate Spirit Light.

Han Li gazed into the Innate Spirit Light between his fingers, seeing countless points of light, each one a vast cosmos, within which were boundless Star Domains and infinitely many great stars shining in mutual reflection.

Countless stars illuminated the vast cosmos, making them glow and condense into a point of light, these countless cosmoses forming the strand of Innate Spirit Light between his fingers.

In the next instant, the myriad points of light extinguished, the innumerable cosmoses collapsed and vanished, turning to sand that flowed through Han Li’s fingers, bearing a weight that seemed heavy enough to crush the ages and a force capable of destroying the heavens.

Han Li’s brow quirked, his palm turning over, fingers slightly spread, like five ancient Immortal Mountains standing tall against all the realms of heaven, capturing the destructive sands, leading them to demise.

“This Divine Skill is really fascinating, and its power is extremely terrifying,” Han Li murmured to himself.

He was not worried that the flowing sands would destroy Chengdao Peak; Chengdao Peak was protected by an Immortal Monarch level great formation, connected to twelve mid-grade Immortal Veins and ninety-nine lower-grade Immortal Veins.

Even if Immortal Monarch level powerhouses came to attack, they wouldn’t be able to break through it quickly, although causing some commotion would be problematic.

Having casually tested a powerful Divine Skill he had recently acquired, Han Li gained a clearer understanding of his own strength.

That earlier action, had it been taken by a peak True Immortal, would have meant certain death, and even a routine Golden Immortal would have been severely wounded, given its tremendous power.

“Three hundred years have flown by, and I’ve ascended to become a True Immortal,” sighed Han Li.

Since he left the Qianyuan Divine Province and journeyed through the mortal realm, encountering the mysterious and unpredictable Chang Xi in Zhending Province, nearly three hundred years had passed.

Now, his cultivation had reached the summit of True Immortal Peak, his combat ability far surpassed that of a True Immortal, with numerous techniques at his disposal and unparalleled battle prowess.

Yet, recalling the methods used by Chang Xi three hundred years ago still gave him a sense of trepidation.

Back then, even the Artifact Spirit of the Tianquan Creation Furnace was extremely wary of Chang Xi, and it was noteworthy that Chang Xi appeared to be only a True Immortal, whereas the Tianquan Creation Furnace was an Immortal Monarch level treasure.

Though the primary function of the Tianquan Creation Furnace was assistance and its offensive and defensive capabilities come secondarily, it still possessed the power at the level of a Quasi Immortal Monarch, yet it was so apprehensive of a mere True Immortal.

This clearly meant something significant, which Han Li was well aware of.

Thinking of the things Chang Xi had told him, Han Li still felt a profound heaviness in his heart, which had caused him to keep a low profile over the past three hundred years.

Although he had no rivals in the Yuankun Domain, the Yuankun Domain was just a small place in the Tai Chu Realm, an isolated and secluded area.

According to Chang Xi, the Yuankun Domain was a place plotted by Emperor Longhan of the previous dynasty, where he tested his schemes and laid out his plans, and Xuanshen Sword Mountain was not some Immortal Sword, but was transformed from a sword sheath.

Yet this sword sheath was the scabbard of Emperor Longhan’s Emperor Sword, also an Immortal Emperor Weapon, easily capable of isolating an entire domain.

It was only then that Han Li realized why no cultivator could survive the great calamity of the Yuankun Domain, not even the top-notch True Immortals, unable to withstand a single sword ray.

After all, that was an Immortal Emperor Weapon, a sliver of its might able to crush the eternal past.

A single sword ray could split into thousands and still be enough to slay all the Great Emperors, Heavenly Immortals, and True Immortals within the Yuankun Domain.

In the Ancient Era, a True Immortal and Heavenly Immortal from the Qianyuan Divine Province set up a remnant formation of Golden Immortals to contend with the splintering sword rays and couldn’t withstand it for an instant.

The Yuankun Domain had been isolated for over a hundred epochs, and several Golden Immortals had emerged, averaging one every thirty-six epochs.

All had attempted to conquer Xuanshen Sword Mountain, but none emerged in the Tai Chu Realm.

As Chang Xi had explained, every epoch in the Yuankun Domain saw the harvest of Great Emperors, Heavenly Immortals, True Immortals, and the occasional Golden Immortal, which seemed to be moved elsewhere, some already dead, some still alive but unable to return, falling into the hands of Emperor Longhan, for purposes unknown.

Han Li was covered with cold sweat upon hearing this; he lost all interest in venturing through the ancient path of Xuanshen Sword Mountain.

If Emperor Longhan didn’t wish to let people go, let alone Golden Immortals, even Immortal Kings wouldn’t be able to break out, which was why no powerful beings from the outside world had ever entered the Yuankun Domain.

After hearing these pieces of information, Han Li also speculated about the identity of Chang Xi; she might be an Immortal Emperor, and she seemed to bear goodwill toward him, otherwise, he wouldn’t have been privy to such secretive information.