Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone

Listening to the scriptures of Yin Yang Transformation, Jin Xi said, "Yin Yang Transformation is the fundamental cultivation technique of the Joyful Union Demon Vein. However, after enduring the passage of time, the contents of the scripture have been altered multiple times, resulting in approximately dozens of versions of the Yin Yang Transformation, each with different nuances and development directions."

"These scriptures are difficult to distinguish between true and false,"

"But after hearing your scripture just now, I have some doubts that it might be the original version..."

Saying this, Jin Xi recited three different versions of Yin Yang Transformation.

One version of Yin Yang Transformation focused on replenishment; another version emphasized transformation, while another version concentrated on Yin and Yang.

Among these versions, about half of the contents overlapped, while the other half differed.

Ye Wanyi listened to these versions of Yin Yang Transformation, frowning slightly.

These versions were obviously not as powerful as that particular version.

"Could it really be the original version?" Ye Wanyi said.

"It could be, or it might not be."

Jin Xi said, "I can only confirm that this version is of a higher grade than many other versions, even if it's not the original version. If this news reaches the Joyful Union Demon Vein of Yue Country, you will be in big trouble!"

Ye Wanyi nodded in agreement.

Leaving this topic, the two continued chatting and laughing, soon becoming close like sisters.

...

Three years later, as everyone was leaving.

Lu Xuanji was slightly reluctant.

This time, he would be leaving the Lu Family for a long period, unable to return to the Lu Family.

This is a good thing for the Lu Family.

At least, in the eyes of many enemies, the Lu Family's position in his heart will decline.

Consequently, the threat and pressure on the Lu Family will lessen.

If he continued to stay with the Lu Family, they would be subjected to frequent attacks and constant calamities.

"Xuanji, the Lu Family will also live peacefully after you leave. Children grow up, and parents must learn to let go. Similarly, when a clan develops to a certain stage, it must learn to let go!" Jin Xi said, "There are things you can't do too much of, as doing more can be counterproductive!"

"I understand the reasoning, it's just a bit hard to part!" Lu Xuanji said, "Let's go!"

The flying ship moved forward, disappearing into the clouds.

Shortly thereafter, it arrived at Purple Sun Mountain, and the flying ship stopped.

Jin Xi arranged everything.

Lu Xuanji resided in a nearby cave mansion, while maintaining a long distance between them.

There was also an array concealing it, so even a Nascent Soul infiltrator would need some time to break through here.

...

Entering the cave mansion, feeling Jin Xi's enthusiasm and a trace of affection.

Lu Xuanji felt a slight sense of guilt.

Activating the cultivation technique, circulating Spiritual Qi, Spiritual Qi surged forth rapidly, continuously entering the body, being refined to become a thick stream of magical power, nourishing the physical body, enhancing Qi and Blood, and refining every minuscule part of the flesh, bones, skin, internal organs, six viscera, and meridians.

Cycle after cycle, endlessly refining the physique.

The cultivation was slowly improving.

Simultaneously, he was also reflecting on that battle.

In that battle, wielding a long saber, he cut down everything, breaking through various killing moves, once again displaying the majesty of that Supreme Divine Techniques.

Mastering a bit of the Power of the Five Elements, Yin Yang Power, and Elemental Magnetic Power;

However, he was slightly lacking in control over the Power of Time and Power of Space.

In magical attacks, his explosive power was sufficient and the destructive power was formidable, yet he had certain shortcomings in technique.

Swipe, swipe!

A seven-colored divine saber appeared in his palm, with sword light flickering and dancing up and down.

Killing intent soared; destruction surged, annihilating everything.

"Not right, not right, there's a problem with this rune combination here!"

"There's too much Power of the Five Elements here, not coordinating well with Yin Yang Power, and there's too much Elemental Magnetic Power here, not right, not right!"

Lu Xuanji continued comprehending and reassembling various runes, recombining various powers, constantly undertaking entirely new rearrangements and rune adjustments.

In the world, there is no strongest cultivation technique, only the one most suitable for oneself.

Many cultivators modify the cultivation techniques of predecessors, evolving their own techniques.

Their own cultivation techniques are often not as good as those of predecessors.

Yet some persist in self-creation.

Because it suits.

The one that suits oneself is the best.

Whether the shoe fits or not, the feet know.

Constant adjustments and combinations were finally concluded after three months of comprehension.

Hum, hum, hum!

At this moment, the Seven-Colored Long Saber danced, its power increased by a full layer compared to before.

"Not bad! Not bad!"

Lu Xuanji rejoiced, an indescribable joy filled him.

At this time, in terms of moves and divine techniques, in terms of rune combination, it was vastly different from the Great Five Elements Yin Yang Cosmic Magnetic Starlight Extinction Divine Saber; it wasn't about surpassing, but about becoming more suitable for oneself.

The strongest doesn't compare to the most suitable.

A cheetah has great speed; if I transplant a cheetah's legs, I still can't run at cheetah speed; that's impossible.

Taking out the gourd, he was about to research something.

At that moment, a chirping noise emerged from the storage bag as a fist-sized flying insect flew out from the insect jar.

It had golden wings, with adorable eyes, its golden body round like a chubby baby.

It was the Gold-devouring Insect.

However, at this moment, the aura of the Gold-devouring Insect was changing, emanating a slight pressure, it was the Nascent Soul Great Demon.

The Gold-devouring Insect broke through the shackles of its race once again, breaking the limits of life, becoming a Nascent Soul Demon Beast.

The array was opened, moving the Gold-devouring Insect to the outside of the grand array, it began crossing the Nascent Soul Tribulation.

In the Celestial Tribulation, one thunderbolt after another struck down.

The power of the Celestial Tribulation was weak, equivalent to the Golden Core First Transformation.

"Still very weak!"

Lu Xuanji was speechless, the thunder tribulation of the Gold-devouring Insect was pathetically weak.

The power of the first tribulation was merely at the level of the Golden Core First Transformation's damage capacity.

Subsequently, the power kept increasing, however, the ninth tribulation was merely equivalent to the Golden Core Fifth Transformation.

In just a hundred years, it reached the Nascent Soul Realm, albeit its combat power was still lacking.

The combat power of the Gold-devouring Insect at the initial stage of the Nascent Soul was merely at the level of the Golden Core Sixth Transformation, making it arguably the weakest Golden Nascent Soul Demon Beast in history.

Its existence lowered the threshold for Nascent Soul Demon Beasts.

This wasn't its fault, but rather because the limits of the insect species were low and their combat power inadequate.

Much like in Douluo, a soul beast of a mere hundred-year-old worm species is known as the weakest soul beast in combat, unmatched.

Chirp chirp!

With the golden light shimmering, the bee, roughly the size of a fist, landed on the shoulder as Lu Xuanji reached out to stroke the golden insect, feeling the change in its body, sensing a power flowing within, with a Nascent Soul inside confirming it as a Nascent Soul Demon Beast.

The Gold-devouring Insect was already a Nascent Soul Demon Beast, the power within its body was merely sixty cycles of Jiazi.

At this moment, Lu Xuanji was merely at the Golden Core Fourth Transformation, his magical power reaching nine hundred cycles of Jiazi.

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