Traveling through the Immortal Cultivation World: I Use Solar Energy to Cultivate

Upon hearing the introduction about the Nine Hells Spirit-Slaying Tower, all the Xuanwu began to discuss it animatedly.

In short, they disagreed with the human race's conditions and offered all sorts of opinions.

Some even suggested leading the entire race directly into the spatial turbulence to try and survive.

There were also suggestions to lead the entire clan away from the Canglan Realm, where the Xuanwu clan was no match for the human race.

Once you leave the Canglan Realm, things will be different. Even if the human race has that so-called spirit bullet, it will absolutely not be able to break through the defense of a Xuanwu in the Void Refining Realm!

Looking at the group of indignant Xuanwu before him, the Reincarnation Venerable gave Wang Bin a wink, indicating that it was about time and that going too far would be counterproductive.

Wang Bin knew, of course, that if he pushed too hard, even if he eventually wiped out the Xuanwu clan, it wouldn't actually benefit the human race or himself much.

His and the Samsara Venerable's goal was the revival of spiritual energy, mainly so that they could continue their cultivation.

"Ahem! Everyone, please calm down! Why are you all so agitated?"

Which of you has lived longer than me? Why are you all so impatient?

When faced with a problem, they are quick to resort to desperate measures, even leading their entire clan away from the Canglan Realm.

Are you kidding me? If there were a better place than the Azure Realm, Venerable Samsara and I would have left long ago. Why would we still be causing trouble in the Azure Realm?

Fellow Daoists, wouldn't you agree?

Especially those of you here, who clearly possess the noble Xuanwu bloodline and exceptional talent.

If I had been born in ancient times, when spiritual energy was abundant, I probably would have already reached the Void Refinement Realm, or even become a powerful expert in the Body Integration Realm!

"Hmph! Do you need to tell me how powerful my Xuanwu clan was in ancient times?"

Just say what you have to say! I'm not going to go to jail in your tower!

Ignoring the anger in Xuan Tian's eyes, Wang Bin's expression turned serious.

"I have a question for you all: you live in a secret realm every day, what's the difference between that and being in prison?"

The resources in the Canglan Realm simply cannot support your continued breakthroughs.

Yes! You live long because you have the secret art of tortoise breathing, which allows you to lock in your life force and prolong your lifespan through sleep.

But so what?

If you sleep for five thousand years and then wake up, the spiritual energy in the Canglan Realm may have degenerated again, and by then you may only be able to cultivate to the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage.

After sleeping for another ten thousand years, the spiritual energy of the Canglan Realm deteriorated once again, making it impossible to even cultivate to the Nascent Soul Realm.

What's the point of living like this? You're just waiting to die.

"It would be better to leave the Canglan Realm altogether and wander the starry sky; perhaps we'll find an even stronger world there!"

Seeing that all the Xuanwu were silent, Wang Bin smiled and said:

"There are reasons why we are determined to unify the Canglan Realm this time."

We've come up with three plans that would allow us to continue cultivating instead of remaining stuck at the Nascent Soul stage. Would you like to hear them?

"What? There are three more options? Impossible!"

No, you go first!

Xuan Tian and all the Xuanwu in the Nascent Soul Realm had their eyes light up and looked at Wang Bin with burning eyes.

This time, it looks pleasing to the eye no matter how you look at it. Not to mention the three ways to continue cultivating, if they knew even one of them, they wouldn't have been asleep forever.

Wang Bin smiled smugly and said:

"The first one, I believe you should have some guesses about."

The rise of our human race is due to the leadership of our human king.

The Human King comes from the Heavenly Origin Realm, where it is said one can cultivate to become an immortal.

After the Human King led the human race to occupy the True Spirit Continent, he saw that the spiritual energy of the Canglan Realm was being lost, and the upper limit of cultivation was limited to the Refining Void Realm.

Therefore, he led a group of powerful humans away from the Canglan Realm and went to the Tianyuan Realm.

Furthermore, it left behind the spatial coordinates of the Heavenly Origin Realm. Over the past ten thousand years, many human Nascent Soul Realm experts, having cultivated to the peak of the mid-Nascent Soul Realm, have gone to the Heavenly Origin Realm.

"Then why don't you go? Why are you still causing trouble in the Canglan Realm?"

Xuan Tian was startled; he really didn't know this!

However, a doubt immediately arose in his mind: if the two worlds are communicating, why doesn't that powerful figure from the Tianyuan Realm come to occupy the Canglan Realm?

"The Human King left behind spatial coordinates. Many batches of human race's Nascent Soul stage predecessors went there, but none of them have ever returned."

No one sent back any information. There was a Crimson Blood Realm, hundreds of millions of miles away from the Azure Realm.

There is an ancient one-way teleportation array in front of us, which can directly teleport you to the Heavenly Origin Realm.

However, it was occupied by a group called the Blood Clan a thousand years ago, and the teleportation array was destroyed.

However, our human race still retains the spatial coordinates of the Heavenly Origin Realm. Even without a teleportation array, we should be able to reach it by flying, although we don't know how long it will take!

All of us, including the Venerable Samsara, are considering this option as a backup plan!

"The Crimson Blood Realm? How come we don't know about it? Our Xuanwu clan's heritage is far more ancient than that of your human race!"

One of the Nascent Soul Realm Xuanwu looked at Wang Bin with a puzzled expression and asked, while the others nodded in agreement.

Wang Bin was speechless.

"You demons rely on your bloodline talents and never know how to change."

Look at how amazing formations, weapon crafting, and alchemy are; none of you knew any of these before.

You were born too strong to need these methods to survive, so you never even thought about it.

They lack ambition and are unwilling to change; their fighting skills rely entirely on innate supernatural abilities and physical strength.

Therefore, once the spiritual energy of heaven and earth changes, one's strength begins to decline.

Because we humans are born weak, we have always been oppressed by you demons, and most of the time we are your food.

In order to survive, our human race has used various tools and, in accordance with the rules of heaven and earth, imitated your powerful race to create various cultivation techniques, secret arts, elixirs, and magical treasures.

Ahem! Let's get back to the main topic!

The Crimson Blood Realm is very far from the Azure Wave Realm. Even with our human race's fifth-tier spaceship, it would take two hundred years of continuous flight to get there.

We need to prepare a large reserve of spirit stones for the journey, and we also need a star map for guidance, otherwise we won't be able to find it.

The starry sky is so vast that there is no direction, no up, down, left, right, or north, let alone east, west, south, or north. When flying, if you go even a little off course, you don't know how far you've gone astray.

The Crimson Blood Realm allows cultivation up to the peak of the Nascent Soul stage; its cultivation resources and environment are better than ours.

That's our next target! I'll explain in detail when I have time!

Xuan Tian looked thoughtful. He had lived for over 15,000 years and this was the first time he had ever heard of the Crimson Blood Realm.

My Xuanwu clan is indeed unambitious. I have lived for more than 15,000 years, but it seems that I have been sleeping for 13,000 years!

The situation was similar for the other tribesmen; they never even considered exploring the outside world.

They had never considered those formations or weapon crafting techniques. Even though they had been passed down to their Xuanwu clan for the past few thousand years, they had no interest in them whatsoever.

These so-called magical treasures were touted as incredibly powerful by the human race.

However, no so-called magic weapon could break through his shell, nor could any magic weapon withstand being bitten by him.

Therefore, the Xuanwu clan did not care about these things after they learned about them.

They never imagined that in just a few thousand years, the magical artifacts of the human race would become so powerful.