Chapter 104: Pursuit and Cultivation

  Brutal and ferocious!

  Wang Gan finally discovered the ferocity of this old bird. As it was being scorched by the blue sky fire, it quickly plunged into the yin-yang vortex, its resolute and crazy will shocked him, and he finally understood what kind of spiritual soul existed in the realm of immortality.

  Fearless, great courage!

  "Wang Qian, you must know that on the path of cultivation, one must be brave. This is a kind of courage to face danger, to face the unknown life and death, and to advance generously. Only by possessing this courage can you truly strengthen your heart, expand your soul, and master the power of the immortal realm."

  Bi Fang seemed to have noticed Wang Qian's shock and began explaining some principles of cultivation.

  Recently, a series of life-and-death tests have brought Wang Qian and Bi Fang's relationship even closer together. They are no longer just bound by previous agreements, but have truly become good friends and confidants on the path of cultivation, supporting and relying on each other. The difference in their levels of cultivation is no longer an issue between them.

  The vast yin and yang energy converged, forming a massive vortex. The centripetal force generated by the devouring momentum was too terrifying, and even with Bi Fang's strength, there was no possibility of resistance. Instead, the blue Xuan Tian fire that had been burning on his body was instantly overwhelmed by the black and white yuanqi energy.

  At this moment, the Heavenly Way is affected, and even the Heavenly Tribulation cannot penetrate completely, which is the strength of the Taiji Divine Spring Ancient Well.

  Hiss!

  In an instant, they broke free from the whirlpool of yin and yang, with a "whoosh" sound, as if they had crossed a barrier and entered another dimension.

  This feeling is also correct, soon, in front of them, it's a thick and layered void space, with twisted and eerie fluctuations, constantly shaking.

  As far as the eye can see, an endless array of colors unfolds, with red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black and white all present, yet seemingly absent at the same time. It's a color that defies description, a chaotic hue that shifts and changes in every instant, transporting one to a dreamlike state.

  "This ancient well is not an ancient well, but a space-time passage!"

  Bi Fang's spiritual thoughts carefully probed the surrounding void for a while before coming to a conclusion.

  Indeed, now that ancient well has completely disappeared from view, and there is no longer a well wall around it, but rather countless desolate spaces, vaguely visible, densely packed with wormholes, sometimes opening and sometimes closing, leading to unknown destinations.

  What's even more shocking is that these countless space wormholes vaguely formed a terrifying pattern, seemingly a huge eyeball-like object, wriggling as if it were alive.

  Wow!

  A stream of black and white air, like water, flows through billions of wormholes, reaching an unknown place. These streams are dense, fine, and seem to be a beautiful silk thread, but they contain mysterious Tao rhyme, pure energy. Bi Fang tried it out, but it couldn't be absorbed.

  Boom!

  A loud explosion sound came from behind, Wang Qian looked out through the small world of Cuiyun Peak and found that not far behind them, two powerful figures were approaching with their feet treading on air and their hands waving divine powers.

  These two people are too powerful, emitting intense magical light from their bodies, which cannot be completely obscured by the hazy wormhole void mist, but instead makes their invincible aura even more apparent.

  A heavy pressure, through the wormhole void, was transmitted over, and Wang Qian felt a deep sense of oppression.

  "You daredevil thieves, don't you hurry up and surrender? At this time, where else do you want to escape to?"

  A thunderous roar came from afar, rolling waves of sound, stirring up ripples.

  Two figures, none other than Mu Rong and Tan Yuan, the two high priests, charged fiercely into the vortex of yin and yang. With one step, they tore through the void, traversing countless wormholes, following the trail left behind by Bi Fang.

  "This is bad! Why are these two chasing after us? Don't they want the Taiji Divine Spring anymore?"

  Wang Gan was greatly shocked in his heart, this is extremely not good, Bi Fang's heavenly tribulation was fierce, but for the kind of immortal and indestructible level of people, it didn't pose a great threat, on the contrary, they were in a dangerous situation, once caught up, that would be very bad.

  "Haha, Mu Rong, Tang Yuan, you two Grand Priests are indeed brave and daring, to actually dare to chase me all the way into this ancient well. However, wanting to catch me here is impossible!"

  Bì Fāng burst into loud laughter, flapping his wings and creating countless blue flames that formed sharp blades, like a tornado storm, wildly swirling and cutting in front of him, directly piercing through a large path.

  Whoosh!

  Bi Fang endured the pain of being scorched by the heavenly flames on his body, and started to flee wildly. As for going back to fight against the two High Priests, that was completely unrealistic, with an 80% chance of suffering a crushing defeat.

  The Great Escape, The Big Chase Begins.

  Wang Qian was completely unable to intervene, the battle between the two was on a level that he couldn't participate in, all he could do was hide obediently in Cuiyun Peak and be taken away by Bi Fang.

  "Power, cultivation, life and death, this is a cycle. With power, I can better protect my own life, gain more resources to cultivate, and have the power to control my own destiny!"

  Wang Qian suddenly had a deeper understanding of his cultivation.

  Only when one has an epiphany about the essence of cultivation can they better grasp and comprehend the great Tao of heaven and earth.

  Wang Qian is like this, a breakthrough in his heart, his soul is a clear and bright aura, then the various sufferings of the sea of suffering, the moves and techniques of the seal of the sea of suffering, dissolve, sink, transcend, escape, all sorts of epiphanies, start to surge upwards.

  The primordial great Dharma light, the green light wraps around, the ancient and simple yet profound, the nine-turns smelting body technique's wondrous place, begins to open up more for him.

  In the face of life and death crisis, Wang Qian calmed down instead, in the small world of Cuiyun Peak, absorbing a large amount of sun crystal stone, Taiyin essence, refining energy, smelting divine power, and upgrading his cultivation.

  Every second counts!

  Two high priests chased after him, bursts of divine light shooting out one after another, piercing through the long road, and the wormhole powers along the way were constantly wriggling before being broken open.

  Mu Rong and Tang Yuan's speed was extremely fast, almost like a fleeting shadow!

  Bi Fang's heavenly tribulation has been ongoing, but the accumulation of this period is very rich, a large amount of energy has been refined, enhancing his magical powers. Furthermore, his understanding of the Fire Element Path has reached a profound level, making the impact of the heavenly tribulation negligible, allowing him to focus on escaping.

  Crossing a wormhole, in the spatial fluctuations, Bi Fang's figure began to blur, and the next moment, he appeared in an unnamed position.

  Time flies, although the two great priests have profound cultivation, powerful magical powers, and unparalleled speed, it is becoming increasingly impossible to catch Bi Fang in the dense space-time wormholes.

  A vast amount of black and white energy particles began to churn, darting through various wormholes, as the majestic energy rhythm fluctuated ceaselessly, generating an endless storm that further increased the difficulty of the pursuit.

  "Heaven helps me! This is the Taiji Divine Spring that is rapidly forming, affecting the stability of this space-time! Mu Rong and Tang Yuan, those two guys want to catch up with us, it's going to be tough!"

  Bi Fang burst out laughing and began to discover the secrets within, escaping with a sense of ease and composure.

  "Mu Rong, stop! These petty thieves are nothing. The Taiji Divine Spring should be ripe now, our top priority is to find the divine spring and improve our cultivation, everything else is insignificant!"

  Tangyuan Dazhaisi let out a loud shout and waved his arm, stopping Muren Dazhaisi who was about to recklessly chase after him.

  "Alright, Tanyuan, the Divine Spring is the most important thing. When the time comes, whoever gets the Divine Spring will have to rely on their own abilities!"

  Mù Róng Dà Jì Sī responded with a sound, then began to rotate the vast divine consciousness power, exploring the various yuanqi energy changes around him, wanting to find the location of the Divine Spring from within.

  The urgent pursuit has come to an end, but Bi Fang still dare not be careless. Two immortal cultivators pose too great a threat; any caution is not excessive.

  Wormholes are dense, and as far as the eye can see, there are constantly opening spatial channels everywhere. One step in will take you to a deeper level of space-time.

  At this time, Bi Fang's tribulation had slowly passed, the blue virtual sky fire that shrouded his body dimmed down and finally disappeared suddenly, as if it came without a shadow and left without a trace. The secret of the heavenly tribulation was something that no one could figure out.

  Perfect, harmonious, imperishable, and long-lasting aura emanated from Bi Fang. After two cycles of impermanence, his physical body had been refined, and his magical powers had reached a state of perfection. The only thing lacking was perhaps the aspect of his soul's Dao heart. However, this wasn't a big deal. Over the long years, Bi Fang's understanding of the Dao had become extremely profound, and his Dao heart was firm and unwavering, unshakeable by external demons. Therefore, the upcoming Heart Demon Tribulation wouldn't be too difficult.

  The heavenly demon is formless and invisible, descending from the outside world to directly act on the soul, searching for weaknesses in the soul, then driving the cultivator into madness, this is the principle of the Heart Demon Tribulation.

  Now, Bi Fang is shuttling back and forth in the space-time wormhole, its soul bursting out with dazzling brilliance, its primordial spirit is strong, and the divine fire is burning. The shrill cries of wailing are constantly coming, which are the scenes of some extraterritorial heavenly demons being burned to death by the soul fire.

  The Heart Demon Tribulation is taking place entirely within the cultivator's soul, and Wang Qian cannot see what Bi Fang is currently experiencing. However, he can't afford to pay attention to these things now, and instead is quietly cultivating in the small world of Cuiyun Peak. Every moment, a vast amount of sun crystal stones and taiyin essence are being refined into pure yuanqi energy, merging with his body, tempering his bones and flesh, and enhancing his spiritual power and magical abilities.

  The foundation established in the prenatal period quickly stabilizes and becomes solid, with no risk of weakness or decline. His breath continues to grow, and his practice must progress further.

  The cultivation of the yuan fetal boundary was finally understood by Wang Qian to be not an easy task, with 100,000 sun crystal stones being absorbed into his body and the growth of his divine power extremely slow, without that feeling of rapid progress.

  The Fa power cultivation at the level of Building the Foundation is just a foundation. When one reaches the level of the Primordial Spirit, the cultivator's Fa power becomes enormous, and it is extremely difficult to increase even by a little bit.

  The divine power within Wang Qian's body was even more refined, which required more energy and yuanqi to be refined.

  Ordinary Yuantai boundary cultivators have a strength of about one yuan, and this yuan is a unit of power that only applies to cultivators above the Yuantai boundary.

  The yuan, originally a unit of time, representing 129,600 years. Later, monks used the yuan as a unit to measure their magical power. One yuan of power is roughly equivalent to the strength of 129,600 dragon horses.

  So the gold content of this unit is very high, Wang Qian had only heard Bi Fang say it before, but he never carefully felt it. At this time, he officially started his practice in the yuan tai boundary, and suddenly became very clear.

  With a casual movement, Wang Qian discovered that his current strength was absolutely not just one yuan of power, but rather around eight to ten times that of one yuan of power. This was extremely terrifying, meaning that Wang Qian alone was equivalent to ten ordinary early-stage Yuan Tai practitioners.

  Innumerable wormholes, Bi Fang and Wang Qian began to delve into an unimaginable realm, the black and white primordial energy around them growing increasingly dense.