Reincarnation Girl Becomes Immortal

When it emits light, countless transparent, invisible, and intangible threads of light also fall downwards.

Once a cultivator touches this line, it will trigger the effect of the great array above, causing the line to penetrate into the back of the hand and form a white flame pattern.

This pattern is then further enhanced with divine inspiration.

This allows one to contact the entire Pure Fire Cult system and utilize its various functions, whether inside a spatial transit station or in the outer void.

Since it is still in the initial stage of construction, Xiheng has only set up two procedures: the Pure Fire Altar Meeting for mutual exchange and the Mission Hall for issuing and receiving tasks, and for notarizing contracts under the Pure Fire.

Once successfully activated, the array immediately began to operate, leaving a mark on every religious cultivator who entered the area and possessed spiritual light within them.

As people raise their hands to look at the screen, a system interface made of white light appears, introducing its functions.

As more and more cultivators enter the space transfer station, the number of users on the Purifying Fire Array server above is also gradually increasing.

It reached one million users in just one month after it started.

Xi Heng then took the time to add library collection functionality to it.

Add all kinds of books about flying boats and crossing realms, and allow ordinary cultivators to scan the books and enter them into the library, which may be useful in the future.

After setting up various functions and improving the system interface, Xi Heng finally left and returned to the Spirit Fire Void Space. He handed over the management rights of the Purifying Fire Array Server to several of his friends, asking them to take care of it when they had time.

He then temporarily gathered his thoughts and returned to his familiar cultivation room.

Before embarking on his long period of seclusion, he paused to reflect for a moment.

Just now, when Chao Su Ziyuan was giving her the Purifying Fire interface and management permissions, the other party also mentioned a few things:

According to her, the calamity finger that Su Ziyuan had promised to give her a long time ago has slowly re-formed within her body over a long period of time.

In about another hundred years, it will be perfected and completed.

However, the current Disaster Token is only filled with relief for the Light Disaster and is difficult to be compatible with other disaster forces.

Even if Xi Heng obtains it, he can only use the Light Disaster within it.

Once the Disaster Finger reassembles, the combat power it can enhance becomes unpredictable.

The girl gently shook her head:

We'll see when the time comes.

Then he turned his attention back to his most important practice.

May your willpower continue to drive your cultivation, bringing you closer to the central point of the Heavenly Dao that resonates with you.

Her cultivation level continued to accumulate, propelling her upwards.

Time slips away in the blink of an eye.

Xi Heng subjectively felt that not much time had passed, but in reality, ten years had already passed in the outside world.

In the void, in the area covered by the Pure Fire Sect, countless radiant white flying boats drifted back and forth.

Several realms even began to focus on production due to the large demand for flying boats, turning most of their realms into production bases for the Purifying Fire Cult's standard flying boats.

More cultivators achieved missionary success on their voyages abroad, earning the spiritual power rewarded by the Phoenix Lord.

Because the star map left by Xi Heng marked small realms with little spiritual power, the missionary work progressed rapidly thanks to the efforts of the cultivators.

In just ten years, more than three thousand more realms were completely covered by the Pure Fire Sect.

Most of them are territories that once had a few seeds of the Pure Fire Cult.

These seeds had previously encountered various obstacles that prevented them from growing and thriving.

The current Pure Fire Cult can obtain powerful assistance from other external sources.

These slight resistances within the world can no longer hold anything back; they can be easily breached, like a flood overturning an earthen wall.

At the same time, because the idea of ​​the end of the world has spread, people also hope to have a faith to rely on.

Under these internal and external circumstances, the spread of the Fire Purification Cult became much faster.

Countless standard flying boats of the Pure Fire Sect continued to drift in the void, clearing away the obstacles in the current realm before heading to the next realm without stopping for a moment.

There was even a faint feeling, like Xi Heng constantly farming resources back in the day.

As more and more cultivators flow through the Pure Fire Sect's transit space and obtain the Pure Fire Interface, the number of them is increasing.

The Pure Fire Faith was like a bottle of white ink poured onto a dark gray canvas in the void, its influence spreading rapidly like liquid.

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Time flies by.

When Xi Heng's consciousness emerged from his long cultivation and returned to reality, it was already twenty years after the expansion of the spatial transfer station.

This time, however, it did not awaken because it had reached the required cultivation time.

What awakened her was a piece of information transmitted from the void outside:

As consciousness returned, a surge of aspiration arose, accompanied by countless images rising and falling in the sea of ​​the heart.

Xi Heng's true self is like a lonely island standing on the sea of ​​the mind, unmoved by wind and rain.

Her state of mind was already at its peak, and she would not be affected by the images and scenes brought about by these wishes.

A few days later, as many scenes unfolded before her eyes, she finally understood what one of the wishes that had awakened her was trying to tell her—a wisp of dark purple light had seeped into the edge of the Pure Fire Sect's territory.

"A calamity."

Xi Heng is quite familiar with this.

They could even be considered old rivals.

"Over the years, the expansion of the sect has already reached the edge of the distant calamity... How fast."

Looking outwards from the Chonghai boundary, it is difficult to see the true Purple Light Transformation Disaster.

At most, they would only encounter special vengeful spirits like the Senra Realm, which were slightly tainted by the aura of transformation and turned into the Black Tide.

However, some members of the missionary teams outside the country have personally witnessed the signs of calamity.

And because of its influence, it lost an entire outer region.

Xi Heng focused his gaze and quickly understood the situation over there.

"Although it was just a small wisp extending from the edge of the cataclysmic event, even if the cultivators below the Pure Fire Sect used all their strength, they could not fight against it."

"The realm has been seeped into by the threads of the Cataclysm, and most of it has already been eroded. The army of cultivators who originally tried to resist the Cataclysm has given up and instead left with most of the mortals..."

As he spoke to himself, he continued to gaze upon the invading threads of transformation through the power of the prayer.

The dark purple light resembled a thin, wandering line that had seeped into many realms along the way, and was now extending towards the territory of the Pure Fire Sect.

If left unchecked, it will soon extend straight into the center of her territory.

Xi Heng has made up his mind to resolve this matter thoroughly and leave no future troubles.

"It shouldn't be difficult to wear down this line. Although it's a direct battle in the void, it's much more troublesome than fighting the calamity within the realm... but my death energy is enough to resist it."

However, the lines are ultimately the main body of the calamity extending from afar, and no matter how small or weak they may be, it is best not to directly confront or wear them down on a large scale.

If this drags on, it might attract the attention of the entity responsible for the calamity...

Xi Heng currently does not want to truly wage war against the Divine Calamity—the Divine Calamity in the void is far more powerful than the one she once fought in the Heavenly Realm.

"Let's find a way to lead it away first," she thought.

Moving this tiny strand to another location would be enough to resolve the immediate crisis; there's no need for an overly aggressive confrontation.

While pondering, Xi Heng raised his left hand, making his ring finger appear grayish-white, unlike the other fingers.

"Although the seal on the Disaster Finger has been removed, if it is used at full strength, the death energy will also become a great disaster in the void. We can try to fight the Disaster head-on."

"However, this tactic should not be used unless the situation has reached its worst point."

The white-haired girl nodded gently and then set off.

His figure transformed into a flickering white flame, leaving the Spirit Fire Space and arriving at the spatial node in the void closest to the Transformation Calamity.

Upon arriving at this place, sensing that the calamity was still extremely far away, he flicked his finger and let white flames cover his entire body, expanding into the shape of a giant phoenix, and then flapped his wings and flew into the sky.

There are still a few cultivators stationed around this spatial node. Seeing this scene, they can't help but put on a prayer posture, watching Bai Feng break through the boundary rift and arrive in the void.

Before long, Bai Feng touched the gray star realm above the sky and looked towards the direction of the changing wisps.

With magnified vision, a faint purplish thread can be seen.

In the gray-toned void, a faint purple light stretched out like a silk thread.

The silk threads rise and fall, sometimes curving and sometimes straight, appearing quite chaotic and disorderly on the surface.

However, as Xi Heng observed, every significant fluctuation and turn of this dark purple thread represented the fall of a realm.

Clearly, she is not the only one expanding her influence and territory in the void.

Long before this, various other calamities already existed, their influence lingering across realm after realm.

The area currently occupied by Xiheng is still small compared to the area of ​​the calamity that has already begun to build nets and climb branches.

So much so that even a single strand of hair extending from the distant Calamity could pose a significant threat to the Pure Fire Cult.

She urged the white phoenix to spread its wings, and used the power of time to quickly approach that wisp of silk.

During the journey, inside the white flames, he glanced again at the calamity finger on his left hand, preparing to unleash the death calamity if the situation became critical.

Bai Feng spun around and charged forward, appearing as a streak of light.

A mere quarter of an hour passed before they arrived beside the Transformation Silk.

In the blink of an eye, the white flames that formed the shape of a phoenix dispersed, leaving her alone in the void, watching the wisps of calamity before her.

From a distance, the calamity appeared as small as a hair.

It is only when you get close that you can see that it is actually thicker and thicker than that of ordinary earthly cities.

However, Xi Heng was quite natural:

"However, it seems alright."

The Dark Purple Calamity has not yet expanded and erupted; its outstretched tendrils are merely spreading outwards unconsciously. Even as she gets so close, she has not encountered any conscious hostility.

Since it has no specific target and is not like the Black Tide, which is manipulated by a special great resentment, it is much simpler to reverse its course.

Xi Heng estimated the most suitable direction of reversal, and then looked back at the small domain that was currently being touched and penetrated by the threads.

"That small realm can still be saved; the threads of transformation should be able to pull it away... it just will cost some resources."

After a moment's thought, the girl's figure flashed again.

Upon reaching the appropriate position, it unleashed a burst of death energy without hesitation.

With his left hand pushing forward, he released a dense, dark gray that transformed into a massive chain, instantly binding the purple line of calamity.

Immediately afterwards, it was as if the snake's vital spot had been seized, and it was dragged along by force.

The taut, trembling iron lock, which was close to the dark purple calamity, was shaken open with numerous cracks.

The unconscious contamination by the transmutation of energy has made the chains extremely fragile.

However, the death energy was not a true iron lock. As more gray and black energy was injected, the cracks that had been shaken out were quickly repaired.

As the threads of calamity eroded each other with the two calamities, they were also pulled and curved slightly toward her.

"It works well."

Xi Heng pulled back forcefully, unleashing the power of the Disaster Finger, which dragged the dark purple lines into an even greater curve.

With his left hand gripping the chain, he waved his right hand to the side, summoning a floating city of death energy comparable in size to a small realm.

With a wave of his hand, countless silver and black spires, halls, doors, and windows in the city opened, releasing a massive death aura that connected with the chains that Xi Heng was holding, instantly amplifying it dozens of times.

As the floating city moves, its drag force increases several times over.

Xi Heng released his left hand, entrusting the task of guiding the floating city to the floating city. He then gazed at the location where the calamity met the boundary, silently conjuring a glass longsword with golden light magic.

The sword was raised slightly, then fell back down, unleashing a wisp of sword energy in the most natural way.