Forging Immortality through the Dao Seed

Swoosh!

The divine chain of Dao that represents the limitless expanse of Karmic Fire is growing larger and larger in Zhang Jing's eyes, ultimately spreading to his entire field of vision.

It occupies his entire mind.

An indescribable, immense terror suddenly appears in Zhang Jing's consciousness.

It is a giant god, entirely formed from a crimson Karmic Fire.

It seemed as though it was demonstrating something.

A robust arm was abruptly raised high.

A bizarrely curved long blade like a crescent moon suddenly appeared in its hand.

In the blink of an eye.

A splendid crimson blade light that pierces the sky and earth suddenly lit up, illuminating the endless void.

Zhang Jing's breath suddenly stopped.

Within that blade light.

It seemed as though he saw countless Dao and principles manifested— purification, termination, killing, punishing the Karmic Fire...

Wherever the blade light went.

Nothing could avoid igniting the fierce Karmic Fire.

The earth trembled, the sky wept, and immortals bled.

A series of intermittent vague information quietly emerged in his mind.

"Supreme … Red... Immortal Slayer Demon Blade"

Zhang Jing's eyes shine brightly.

What strong attack Divine skills.

Of course.

The "Supreme Red Career Immortal Demon Blade" is not only just a simple attacking Divine Skill; it is also a legacy that explains the Dao of Karmic Fire.

It naturally also includes the method of cultivation.

And it seems to be a powerful dharma door leading directly to the Heavenly Immortal.

However...

Zhang Jing's eyes flicker.

The cultivation method inside is quite tempting.

But the path he will walk in the future is already determined, so he can only slightly use it as a reference.

After all, whether it's the growth potential or other aspects.

The Supreme Red Career Immortal Demon Blade is far inferior to the legacy of the Primitive Genesis Derivative World that he is currently cultivating.

He turned his thoughts back to reality.

In an instant.

The Dao Yuan Qingyun erupts with all its might.

The vast legacy information about the Supreme Red Career Immortal Demon Blade began to imprint in his heart bit by bit.

...

Time slowly passed.

At a certain moment.

Zhang Jing abruptly ceased comprehending; his exhausted face unconsciously showed a touch of gloom.

"That's troublesome."

His heart felt heavy.

Perhaps due to the complexity, enormity, and abstruseness of the legacy.

Zhang Jing's comprehension speed had undoubtedly slowed down to the extreme.

What's more important.

After Dao Yuan Qingyun has been promoted to Immortal Seed.

The consumption has become extremely terrifying.

And his current cultivation of the Foundation Establishment Realm level is impossible to maintain for a long period.

Under the impact of these two factors.

Zhang Jing felt that whether he could fully comprehend the legacy of the Supreme Red Career Immortal Demon Blade before the three-year limit, had now turned into an uncertainty.

While he was feeling agitated.

He suddenly had an inspiration and immediately turned his head to look behind, calling out tentatively:

"Um… Jiaoyun?!"

For a moment.

The void fluctuated.

The Spirit of the Jiaoyun Secret Realm, dressed in a black robe, slowly appeared.

"Zhang Jing, what's up?" The other party looked at Zhang Jing and asked softly, his tone neither humble nor arrogant.

"May I ask, how much time has passed?"

"Three months."

"I see, thank you."

"It's my duty."

As soon as he finished speaking.

The figure of the Spirit of the Secret Realm began to fade away bit by bit.

Seeing this.

Zhang Jing quickly stopped the other party, his face immediately showing an awkward smile:

"Um, wondering whether the method you used earlier to quickly recover the cultivators' mana and divine sense within the Secret Realm can be used now?"

The movements of the Spirit of the Secret Realm stalled.

It looked at Zhang Jing in surprise as if not understanding why Zhang Jing wasn't focusing on comprehending the Immortal Sun, instead asking about these irrelevant matters at this time.

Subsequently

"Of course, it can." The Spirit of the Secret Realm answered without hesitation.

"Then for the remaining time, could you help me recover my mana and divine sense?"

Zhang Jing said somewhat embarrassedly.

He knew that this request might be a bit presumptuous for the Secret Realm Spirit in front of him. After all, it did not have an obligation to help him.

But to be able to comprehend the legacy of the Supreme Red Career Immortal Demon Blade within the deadline, Zhang Jing could not worry about so much.

He just had to go for it.

Opposite.

The spirit of the Secret Realm showed a trace of reluctance in his eyes, but he didn't say much else.

He just waved his hand.

Suddenly, the space above Zhang Jing began to fluctuate. Following that, a misty immortal light fell and covered him.

In just a flash.

The mana and divine sense that Zhang Jing had previously exhausted began to recover rapidly.

"Phew-- indeed, it works!"

He couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

The heaviness in his heart gradually dissipated.

Zhang Jing turned around, looking gratefully at the Spirit of the Secret Realm, only to find that its figure had quietly disappeared.

"Thank you!" He whispered.

With the blessing of this Immortal light.

He was finally a bit confident about fully comprehending the legacy of the Supreme Red Career Immortal Demon Sword.

Boom!

Six layers of Jiaoyun clouds above Zhang Jing's head suddenly exploded, emitting an unprecedented grand immortal light.

...

One year, two years, two and a half years!

Time slowly passed on.

Under the continuously operating Dao Element Jiaoyun, the random insights in Zhang Jing's mind gradually merged into a sea, vaguely forming the shape of a demon blade.

At a certain moment.

Zing! A low hum echoed faintly in his ears.

"I've done it!"

A trace of a smile crossed Zhang Jing's eyes.

Inside the Mud Pill Palace.

The mysterious jade talisman trembled slightly.

A new skill information slowly appeared.

[Supreme Red Career Immortal Demon Sword - Not Yet Initiated(0/100,000)].

"To initiate, it requires a hundred thousand experience points? Isn't that a bit exaggerated?"

Zhang Jing was astonished, hardly believing what he was thinking.

...

Atop a low mountain.

A figure covered in dust silently opened his eyes, and a bronze divine light suddenly burst out.

The divine light swept across.

The dust on Feng Wuyu's body all disappeared.

The man was refreshed and rejuvenated.

At this moment.

His eyes were filled with an excitement he could not hide.

"With this comprehension, I'm one step closer to completing the second transformation of Combining Dao, it will take at most another three thousand years! This time, I owe a big favor to Junior Brother."" Feng Wuyu laughed.

However, the next moment, as if remembering something, a touch of regret flashed between his eyebrows.

"Ah~ it's a pity that the profoundness of the Divine Monarch's Karmic Fire Dao is too grand and obscure. It is not something we can understand."

"If I could comprehend the divine skill method legacy contained in the Karmic Fire Dao, relying on the Dao principles within it, I might be able to complete the accumulation of the second transformation of Combining Dao in one step, and reach the realm of the third transformation."

Coming back to his senses.

Feng Wuyu laughed self-deprecatingly.

What was he daydreaming about?

The Great Dao of an Immortal Golden Immortal, how could it be understood so easily?

Just at this moment.

"Immortal, you are awake? It has been two years and nine months since you began your closed-door meditation. May I ask if you have any instructions?"

The figure of the Spirit of the Secret Realm suddenly appeared, bowing his body and looking at Feng Wuyu with a respectful expression.

While speaking.

He couldn't help feeling surprised.

"His aura has actually increased so much? It seems that this Immortal has gained a lot from the Secret Realm."

"What did I say, with the unfathomable nature of the Immortal Jiaoyun, only the ones at the Unity Realm Stage have a possibility of understanding anything. As for the cultivators below, they should honestly focus on improving their realm."

"No matter how talented, it's not an excuse to aim high."

The Spirit of the Secret Realm under the black robe shook his head slightly.

"Eh, where is Junior Brother Zhang Jing? How is his comprehension of the Immortal Jiaoyun going?"

Right where they were.

After Feng Wuyu's gaze swept around and found nothing, he decisively turned his attention to the Spirit of the Secret Realm, expressing concern in his voice.

"Returning to the Immortal, Zhang Jing is over there."

Upon hearing this, the Spirit of the Secret Realm pointed straight to the north while saying in a flattering way: "As for the gains... you probably had a premonition."

"Me? Premonition?"

Feng Wuyu was taken aback by these words.

He was about to ask what it meant when an almost imperceptible wave of real intent suddenly came from the north.

The moment they sensed it.

Feng Wuyu and the Spirit of the Secret Realm were greeted by the sight of a crimson demon blade entwined with boundless Karmic Fire.

"What is this?"

Feng Wuyu was shocked.

An incredulous, yet unavoidable guess suddenly emerged in his mind.

Meanwhile.

The Spirit of the Secret Realm looked towards the north with a blank expression.

The wave of Real Intent earlier seemed to have come from the direction of Zhang Jing.

"No way!"

It thought.

Before the words fell.

The figures of Feng Wuyu and the Spirit of the Secret Realm simultaneously disappeared from where they were.