The Immortal Cultivation Game Has Come True

Chapter 578: 399: Slaughtering your own people? I think you're an idiot!_2



[Name]: Xuanqing

[Faction]: Ancient God Clan

[Cultivation]: Chaos Immortal

[Rating]: 9.99…W

[Ingot]: 96.7 Trillions

[Chaos Point Balance]: 8

On the Character Panel, his realm remained unchanged, still at the level of a Chaos Immortal, but the rating had undergone a tremendous change.

“From the original ten thousand, without any change in cultivation realm, it actually shot up to 9.99… ten thousand!”

Ten times!

An entire tenfold increase.

He even suspected that the 9.99 ten thousand rating wasn’t merely where it stood; instead, it was likely that the limit of a Chaos Immortal’s realm couldn’t break through one hundred thousand.

….

…..

Just as Xuanqing was examining the changes in himself.

The Ancient Main Peak.

Three ancestors of the Ancient God Clan were deep in thought.

“This child… he’s actually done it!” Dungu Ancestor’s face turned red, his neck veins bulging with excitement.

Their Ancient God Clan… might be witnessing the rise of an extraordinary figure.

The Chaos Rules of the nine waves of Thunder Tribulation, perfectly absorbed in full, not to mention the Northern Galaxy Domain, even throughout the entire five domains of the galaxy, no one had ever achieved this, not even heard of.

This moment.

Compared to the extremely excited Ancestor Huang and Dungu Ancestor,

Ancestor Yun, however, furrowed his brows.

“Fellow clan members, with this child’s prodigious talent, if word gets out… he might be in danger of a premature demise~”

As these words were spoken.

Dungu Ancestor’s excited face immediately stiffened.

Indeed… if it were only within the Northern Galaxy Domain, unless the three major powers joined forces, they were no match for the Ancient God Clan.

But the vastness of the Endless Chaos, without bounds.

Besides the Northern Galaxy Domain, there were the Southern Galaxy Domain, Eastern Galaxy Domain, Western Galaxy Domain, and the Central Galaxy Domain.

After so many years of development, although the Ancient God Clan dominated the Northern Galaxy Domain, the enemies they had made were countless.

“What to do?” Dungu Ancestor gasped for breath, his expression becoming anxious.

Ancestor Huang glanced at his old friend and then said in a deep voice, “Old Yun, you must already have a plan, right?”

“Mhm.”

Ancestor Yun nodded slightly and then gestured towards the surrounding clan members in the Martial Arts Arena, speaking slowly and deliberately:

“We just need to make sure everyone keeps their mouths shut, and give that kid a strict warning, and there should be no problems.”

As these words were spoken.

“Hiss~”

Dungu Ancestor’s eyes nearly burst out of their sockets as he sharply inhaled, then roared, “Damn you, Yun, these are children!!”

“I absolutely won’t allow you to do this, today unless you step over my dead body… don’t even think about harming any child!”

Having said that.

He immediately took a stance, knowing full well that if they were to really fight, his daily punchbag, old man Yun, wouldn’t be so easy to bully.

???

Ancestor Huang was taken aback.

Ancestor Yun rolled his eyes and expressionlessly spit out two words…

“Idiot!”

As high-ranking ancestors who had lived for various Yuan Years and whose cultivation and brute strength had soared, they still had wooden heads with no improvement in IQ.

“I am Ancestor Yun, with a pair of eyes of destiny, not only for discerning fate. Why would I slaughter our people?”

Ancestor Yun snorted coldly, looking at his old friend as if he was looking at an idiot.

Ah…?

Dungu Ancestor’s expression froze, and scratching his head in embarrassment, he muttered with a sheepish laugh, “As long as there’s no slaughter, heh, that’s good… no slaughter is good…”

“Sigh, Old Dungu, all these years, have you ever seen us sacrifice our younger generation for the sake of interests?”

Ancestor Huang scolded him without a good temper.

“Yes, yes, yes, I misunderstood just now, I thought…” Dungu Ancestor knew he was at fault and was very eager to apologize.

Speaking of which.

It wasn’t just Dungu Ancestor; the entire Dungu lineage of the Ancient God Clan had such straightforward characters, willing to admit faults, and stand to attention when beaten, but quarrelsome and irritable in temper.

What’s more.

Within the Ancient God Clan, there had never been a notion of sacrificing the ‘individual’ for the sake of ‘collective interest’.

….

Martial Arts Arena.

After testing for a while,

Xuanqing finally had a rough understanding of his own strength.

“Compared to before, my current strength has increased by several times at least. If I were to fight to the death, exploding myself against the enemy, it would be equivalent to at least ten times the power!”

“No wonder the rating on the Character Panel shot up from the original ten thousand to over ninety-nine thousand. So it directly calculates the might of a self-explosion.”

Afterward,

he opened the formation of the Martial Arts Arena and left the place.

Outside,

after Xuanqing emerged, he felt something strange when he looked at the surrounding scenery.

He saw the Martial Arts Arena was deserted except for one or two Ancient God Clan members hurriedly passing by and the guards at the entrance.

“Eh?”

“I remember during the Crossing Tribulation, countless clan members were watching. Why… is there no one now?”

Xuanqing was very puzzled.

Suddenly!

A voice rang by his ear.

“Yo, congratulations, hearty congratulations, congrats to the Master of Pan God Peak for passing the five Thunder Tribulations of Law—your future knows no bounds~”

This was said by an Ancient God Clan member guarding the entrance, his face beaming with a smile as he bowed his hands.

However,

the words of the guard made Xuanqing even more puzzled.

Five Thunder Tribulations of Law?

Had he not passed all nine Thunder Tribulations of Law?

“Could it be….”

An idea flickered in Xuanqing’s mind, guessing at a possibility.

From the information provided by the quantifier earlier, and the incarnations of Pangu, he had learned some basic information about the inheritors.

Could it be because he was too talented that Ancestor Huang noticed him and, fearing that “the outstanding tree in the forest would be destroyed by the wind,” had hidden his information?

Then… the clan members he felt watching during his tribulation had only two possibilities.

One was that they were gagged, and the other was that their memories had been erased, and it was even possible that this period of time had been completely obliterated.

With this thought,

“Fortunate, how fortunate….”

Xuanqing first bowed his hands to the guard.

Afterward,

he stepped away and, after fully leaving the Martial Arts Arena, he couldn’t help but glance in the direction of Ancient Main Peak.

He wasn’t sure if it was an illusion,

but it seemed to him that several gazes were meeting his from Ancient Main Peak, which made him quickly avert his own gaze.

….

Pan God Peak.

Inside the main hall of the Taoist temple with three entrances and exits,

a young man dressed as a Taoist sat with his back against an armchair, holding a teacup, sipping lightly at intervals.

“This Endless Chaos, worthy of being a high-level world, has increased my power manifold, simply by coming here to pass a Thunder Tribulation of Law meant for cleansing the physical body!”

Xuanqing murmured in contemplation.

“Next, I shall go to the clan’s Scripture Pavilion to see if the Cultivation Techniques left by Ancestor Pangu can provide any reference for me to extrapolate the follow-up techniques of ‘Swallow Heaven Saint Art’.”

The highest level of ‘Swallow Heaven Saint Art’ he practiced was the Body Transformation World—beyond that, he didn’t know how to continue cultivating.

Back when he extrapolated ‘Swallow Heaven Saint Art,’ still within the Primordial times, the highest he had encountered was Quasi-sage, having never even seen a Chaos Immortal.

Now,

having arrived in this Endless Chaos, he had no intention of practicing the Cultivation Techniques of his predecessors. Instead, he aimed to extrapolate one on his own.

It is said… the world has no formidable Cultivation Techniques, only the most fitting ones!

Once he finished his tea,

he opened the door.

Xuanqing left Pan God Peak and headed towards the direction of the Scripture Pavilion.

….

Scripture Pavilion!

The Ancient God Clan had three Scripture Pavilions, each located on the main peak of the Ancient Clan, Yun Gu Clan, and Dungu Clan respectively.

The reason they weren’t placed in the same location…

firstly, was because the Ancient God Clan territory was too vast, and secondly, the members of the three clans had too different cultivation methods. If the techniques were mixed, it was easy for careless clan members to run into complications in their cultivation.

“Halt, please show your token!”

“Senior Brother, I hail from Pan God Peak.”

The old man at the entrance of the Scripture Pavilion examined the token in his hand and, upon hearing Xuanqing’s words, became somewhat curious.

“Ah, it’s Xuanqing, the Master of Pan God Peak who has just returned. Please, come in!”


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