Reincarnation Girl Becomes Immortal

For an ordinary person, this would naturally be a difficult choice.

But Xi Heng was no ordinary person; he wouldn't care about ten more difficulties.

I want to do one more thing: let my physical body pass away.

In his spare time from cultivation, he can also look at the records and information from his avatar.

It's not that they stay here all by themselves and don't care about outside affairs.

Xi Heng nodded, planning to use half of his spiritual power in a few days to create an avatar that was as perfect as possible, and to imbue it with a small amount of consciousness.

"By the way, is Wanluan going?" she asked again.

"Wherever you are, I will be there," the other party replied naturally.

"We have only been apart for nearly twenty years, and I am not willing to leave again so soon... As for your avatar, as long as it is sent to a certain teleportation array in my Purple Wheel Realm, it can travel to the Heavenly Realm."

"...The Purple Wheel Realm is already in your hands?"

“The Imaginary Number is gradually absorbing the Purple Wheel, but this process is slow and will take a hundred years to complete.” Yin Wanluan looked at the Purple Wheel bracelet on her wrist and said, “During this period, the Purple Wheel Realm will be under my control.”

"To take over an entire realm in a single event, that's impressive," Xi Heng remarked.

"It was mostly thanks to that Pure Bright Sword. If you hadn't given it to us, we might have failed halfway through," she said. "Some late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators also participated in the activities of the Purple Wheel Realm, and the White Phoenix Spirit Fire alone was not enough to handle them."

"Anyway, that's amazing."

Xi Heng took the other person's hand and led them towards the bedroom deep inside the main hall.

I have a feeling that Yin Wanluan will talk about this topic for a long time after returning this time.

"Let's go back inside and talk about it slowly."

……

A dozen days later, Yin Wanluan recounted all the stories she had encountered in the Purple Wheel Realm.

During this time, Xi Heng also spent effort creating an external avatar that retained a portion of the power of the Nascent Soul stage and whose consciousness was directly connected to his own body, and sent it to the Purple Wheel Realm.

Then, his avatar was transported through a teleportation array to a giant golden flying boat that was stationary in the void outside the boundary.

She explained where she came from and why she came, and was welcomed by the navigator on the ship.

Not long after, the flying boat left the station and returned to Jingtian.

Xi Heng's true form, on the other hand, was traveling with Yin Wanluan, as if on a honeymoon, constantly visiting various main cities or realms under their control in the Imaginary Domain, enjoying the beautiful scenery, experiencing the culture, and relaxing their minds.

And so, a year passed.

Xi Heng and Yin Wanluan returned home after completing their journey and began their respective cultivation practices.

After a long voyage, the golden flying boat that had passed through the heavens descended into a vast expanse of land.

This place is vast, with a thousand-meter-high white wall that extends to the horizon.

Behind the wall are white-walled buildings covering the hillside, each one clean and bright, with a few golden accents.

The roads were smooth and well-maintained, teeming with people, and the entire city, stretching as far as the eye could see, was incredibly prosperous and thriving.

The white city before him was hundreds or even thousands of times larger than any city Xi Heng had ever seen. It was as if all the towns and villages in the entire country had gathered together and settled in this one place.

As the golden ship slowly descended, Xi Heng's avatar saw that all the citizens of the city had white hair. Even when he scanned a thousand meters with his divine sense, he could not see anything wrong with anyone's appearance.

She thought, "It's like someone who has undergone genetic modification."

I also have white hair, so I should be able to adapt easily to this place.

"Is this the Realm of Heavenly Paths?" the avatar asked the navigator of the golden flying boat.

During the entire year-long voyage, she mostly stayed in her cabin meditating and cultivating, and only spoke a few times with the navigator named Dan Qingqiu.

The other person often wore a green Taoist robe, had a goatee, and also had white hair.

Xi Heng had assumed the other party was mature beyond his years, but now it seemed that his white hair was simply a result of being from this city.

"This is Tianque Capital, but it's only a remote corner of the eastern part of the Heavenly Realm," the other person explained.

"This massive city, which even my spiritual sense struggles to cover, is only a corner of it?"

"This state is called Futi. There are four other states around it: Tiha, Thani, and Udai. Together they are called the Eastern Heavenly Dhritarashtra State, which is 900 jun in length and width."

"Hmm... what is a 'jingxun'?" Xi Heng had never heard of this quantifier before.

"It is the distance that the most common type of flying boat in the world can cover in a year."

"..." Xi Heng was silent for a moment, then asked, "So you mean, it usually takes nine hundred years for a flying boat to leave this Eastern Heaven Continent?"

"If you want to cross it, this is how it is done."

"It is indeed a bit big..." the girl muttered to herself.

“The other Northern, Western, and Southern Provinces are all several times larger than the Eastern Heaven Province,” the navigator added.

Xi Heng had lost all concept of the word 'wide' and could hardly distinguish this unit of quantity.

He simply waved his hand and changed the subject:

"When I boarded the ship, you said that cultivators who joined the Jingtian Realm would enjoy many benefits, but they would need to assist in fighting against strange things like the Black Tide within the realm. However, I have observed this world and have not seen any strange things appear."

Everything in this city called Tianquedu was prosperous, with no trace of the tension of war.

On the street, cultivators and mortals walked side by side at a slow pace, while cultivators often flew overhead with a serene demeanor. All the shops were open.

"The great battle is not here, but in the Shanhua region of the Northern Wuzhukubu Prefecture." Knowing that Xi Heng had come here to improve his cultivation level, the other party said, "You need to go to the Northern Prefecture. You can receive cultivation treasures such as Jingtian Pills, Tianyuan Crystals, and Longevity Fruits every ten years according to your cultivation level. As for advancement materials, you can purchase them yourself according to your merits."

"So I should go to the Northern Continent?" Xi Heng tilted his head. "Then why send me to the edge of the Eastern Continent?"

"It is because of the difference in power. As a person from Dongzhou, I am naturally willing to introduce you to Tianque Capital of Dongzhou, rather than let Beizhou benefit from it for nothing." The navigator said naturally, "After you have met the Venerable of Tianque Capital, you can use the formation to go to Beizhou to fight the enemy."

"Although they are all facing the same powerful enemy, they are still different in strength..."

"Hundreds of years ago, the various provinces were still fighting each other, vying for spiritual energy and light, until one day a great enemy suddenly arrived, and they stopped their confrontation and united with each other." The other party simplified it to realm.

With their territories so vast, how can there even be talk of warfare...?

What would wars look like between such a vast territory and such a large population?

Xi Heng pondered for a moment, then nodded to the person beside him: "Then take me to see the Venerable Tianque you mentioned."

The navigator responded and used magic to soar towards the center of the Heavenly Capital.

The two moved at great speed, blurring the surrounding scenery and turning the many white stone buildings into thin lines.

This seems to be some kind of spatial technique, or perhaps a light escape technique.

In short, in just half a minute, Xi Heng crossed hundreds of thousands of meters and arrived in front of a magnificent hall that was as big as a mountain.

The main hall is also white, with a circular dome, sky-blue glazed tiles high up, and towers stacked one on top of another, as dense as trees in a forest.

As the white-haired girl stepped inside, she suddenly felt a warm sensation throughout her body, as if she were soaking in a hot spring.

Looking up, you can see that the sky is different from the outside world; there is another sun that is closer.

Just a few seconds after I looked over, a voice next to me said, "Please see Venerable Tianque."

Immediately afterwards, the small sun that was nearby sent down white light, enveloping her.

His vision and spiritual sense were enveloped in white light, and Xi Heng suddenly felt as if he were being teleported, but he lost his way for a moment.

Subconsciously, I raised my right hand to barely block the white light. A moment later, when the light dissipated, I found myself in a magnificent hall where white and blue colors intertwined.

This hall seems to have been built for giants; the beams, pillars, carpets, arches, and domes are all made to sizes completely incompatible with human dimensions.

When Xi Heng first arrived here, he felt as if he had entered a land of giants.

The chair in the hall was of normal size, but it looked out of place in the entire hall.

There was no one on the seat at the moment; a few seconds later, a transparent glow revealed a blurry human figure.

"Your Excellency," the navigator beside him knelt down respectfully and said, "the person invited from the Purple Wheel Realm has been brought here."

From all directions came a voice, indistinguishable between male and female: "Is your surname Su?"

“Su?” Xi Heng blinked.

"Su, Xuan, Hua," the voice said. "Have you ever heard of or pronounced this surname?"

“Hmm…” Xi Heng thought for a while, but couldn’t find the name in his vast sea of ​​memories.

The most relevant one was the name 'Xuanhua' that I had seen in a special little book that I had read with Yin Wanluan.

However, the pronunciation was different and was not mentioned.

"Haven't you heard of it?" The strange voice sighed. "Never mind, they are just Nascent Soul cultivators from other realms. According to procedure, the inviter needs 30,000 light talismans and the person who came needs 300,000 light talismans."

After he finished speaking, two pure white talismans floated over.

The person kneeling to the side smiled with delight, took two steps forward to collect the money, and thanked him.

Xi Heng casually raised his hand and grasped the white talisman, only to see it melt in his palm, leaving a thin white scratch.

If you look closely, a special white light interface will appear.

……

Volume 1: Chapter 351, Fallen Fingers and Cracked Skin

Inside the Heavenly Capital, Xi Heng raised his hand and accepted the white talisman offered by the blurry white figure in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, a white mark appeared on my palm.

Tiny specks of light dotted the area around the white marks, like splattered blood scattered irregularly.

When you cast the light, a faint white light appears before your eyes.

The light and color expand like the wings of a bird spreading out, forming the shape of the interface, which is surrounded by patterns, making it not monotonous.

It first reveals her cultivation level and magical power, and then her name, characteristics, and so on.

The top and bottom sides each have numerous functions, while the left and right sides are respectively 'Faction', 'Ability', 'Battle Group', 'Spiritual Offering', 'Cultivation', and so on...

It looks very similar to the function menu of the imaginary field, and I don't know who copied whom.

A hint of curiosity flickered in Xi Heng's eyes as he tapped the "Abilities" section.

This function does not exist in the imaginary number domain.

The interface after opening is similar to a shopping mall, but the items inside are books of special spells and secret manuals.

Upon first opening, a help reminder will appear; click again to receive a text explanation.

The interface in front of you offers millions of spells and abilities for exchange. Once you purchase them with points, you can learn the basics of the ability.

No self-cultivation or talent is required; as long as you have enough money, you can acquire any kind of bizarre, difficult technique in an instant.

However, this acquisition is not a complete learning process, and sometimes the principles behind the techniques may not be understood.

However, most cultivators learn for practical application, and not many care about the underlying principles.

You can then spend more points to further refine a spell's rank.

In this celestial realm, cultivators seem to have no need to learn spells on their own... Xi Heng thought.

After reading the explanation, she directly exchanged 3,000 points for a method to solidify steel by using spiritual light to create solid iron.

Then, with a casual grab, a steel sword hilt landed in his palm, extending into a rough three-foot-long sword.

However, this sword was not polished; it looked as if it had just been cast from molten iron and was unusable.

This is considered a basic level of effectiveness. To enhance the details and variations, you will need to purchase advanced skills.

“It really works…” Xi Heng silently put the iron sword away.

In the blink of an eye, the reception was over, and the blurry figure on the throne in the hall had faded away.

The navigator beside him was still basking in the joy of earning 30,000 light runes, and only after a while did he say:

"Does Your Excellency wish to proceed to the Northern Continent now, or would you like to first acclimatize yourself in this Heavenly Capital?"

“If we don’t go to Beizhou, we won’t be allocated cultivation resources, right?” Xi Heng shook his head. “There’s nothing to adapt to. We’ll just go.”

"Come with me."

A flash of light, and the girl left the palace.

As soon as I stepped out, a sense of disorientation washed over me.

For some reason, I suddenly had a feeling that I had forgotten something.