Cultivating with Symbiosis Panel

At this moment.

Li Ye has already met all the conditions for cultivating divine techniques.

He didn't need to tear apart the "Underworld" at all. The commotion he created during spellcasting had already fractured countless fragments.

The seventy thousand people, to be precise, seventy-three thousand six hundred and thirty-two.

All returned from the Underworld to the Yang World through the rapid current of the Fountain of Life. The turbulence this caused in the Yin Domain Taoist Laws even made the surrounding snow and wind show signs of an extremely brief pause.

Those fragments naturally clattered down.

And judging by the number of fragments torn in the first use of the divine technique, which could determine the size of the Underworld he built, Li Ye suspected that the Underworld he was constructing might be enormous.

This Underworld is not an independent space.

It must rely on the Yang World for existence, just like light and shadow, Yin and Yang.

Therefore, the larger the Underworld, the more he would need a matching size of the Yang World to support its existence.

And this also means that the areas covered by his spiritual power would entirely become his domain.

He sat like this, within the gushing Fountain of Life, as magnificent and beautiful as an ascension light, looking towards Taoist Dongcang.

With a confident and proud smile, he said:

"You should keep your promise now."

Taoist Dongcang raised an eyebrow: "Of course, the Celestial Spirit Thirty-Six Techniques I mastered, one of them is called... Flower Bloom in an Instant.

But are you sure you want to learn it now?

Your demonic seed should already be ready to be planted, right?"

Hmm, indeed.

Li Ye could already feel that the deficiency of the demonic seed was filled. Speaking of which, it was absurd, as the missing part turned out to be the "Life Breath Spirit Transformation Scroll" he had learned long ago.

That divine technique was also a wondrous dharma method connecting life and death.

The "Ink" he previously collected was actually an alternative material for constructing the Underworld, just like what he's doing now. The "shell" it fabricated was, in a sense, a small "Underworld" where "the deceased" could linger in the Yang World.

"Then."

"Can it be said that the Hell Path is just a gigantic Underworld?"

"So it's rapidly absorbing the spiritual power of the Hell Path for growth. Perhaps those two seniors had long realized that the Hell Path would undergo uncontrollable changes?"

Li Ye thought he might have grasped some clues.

He just needed his Dao Heart Planting Demonic Completion.

He should know whether things were as he imagined.

So he closed his eyes.

The incarnation present here immediately returned to the main body.

Then.

The gray mist emanating from the Ruo Wood vanished instantly as if illuminated by sunlight.

Yet peculiar grasses grew on the ground.

They were no taller than an inch, but one half was magnificent, like a flowing stream of life; the other half was gray, reflecting the reverse flow of all things in mist.

These little grasses grew resiliently wherever they could.

They even grew on the water's surface.

Gradually spreading from the center of Ruo Wood to cover the entire Ruoquan Island, continuously expanding outward, rooting in the sea, through Weichuan, rooted in Li Ye's Cave Mansion, Small Thousand World, and Jianmu World.

Under such domineering growth is a "coverage" of surrounding spiritual energy and the world's structure—each blade of grass acting like a node in an array, fixing and integrating the scattered "fragments" into the Yang World.

Finally.

They crossed the spatial barriers and fell by the Ink and Water Jianmu far in the Star Sea.

That Jianmu thus grew some rounded fruits, as if it turned sunlight and mist into its offspring, hanging around its branches.

The roots of Jianmu fixed an arched door.

If you cross this door.

You can easily breach the life and death barrier to reach the Underworld Li Ye built.

Spring Sun Taoist, who had been watching this place, smiled with relief upon seeing this scene: "It's done, yet I didn't expect this child to prove his Dao to the Celestial Dao once again. This Spirit Plant... should combine the resurrection techniques and your sect's Ink and Water Life Manifestation techniques to form a Primordial Spirit Plant, right."

The headmaster either heard it or pretended not to, merely watching the distance with a slightly envious look.

Bitter Journey Academy certainly doesn't lack talented cultivators.

Even those in their twenties in the mid-period of Golden Core are in abundance.

But the issue is, even if they condense a Nascent Soul at twenty, does Bitter Journey Academy need Golden Cores and Nascent Souls?

It's likely that sects don't lack cultivators and disciples of such cultivation.

They need someone like Li Ye.

Someone who occasionally stirs up some matters, meanwhile broadening the sect's "catalog" and even creating new directions for magical research.

"Isn't it over yet?"

The headmaster suddenly spoke.

"Wait, didn't you tell me your disciple actually learned the Dao Heart Planting Demonic Great Divine Techniques?"

Rarely, a look of surprise appeared on her face.

Because now, in the distance, within the flowing stream of life and the pervasive gray mist, another space was slowly being developed.

The fragments of the Celestial Vein falling from the sky were all attracted to that space, descending into it.

Logically, with so many Celestial Veins falling, the resulting space must be extraordinarily sacred, possibly a heavenly palace in mortal myths.

And at this moment, that space is...

Emitting a type of black, extremely pure Demonic Qi.