Forging Immortality through the Dao Seed

"An eighth-grade Immortal Seed?"

A hint of expectation flashed through Zhang Jing's eyes.

After all, the 24 divine skills of the cultivation heavens consumed a whopping 3 billion experiences after level nine, all accumulated for this moment of transformation.

Not to mention that the original divine skill was already close to the ninth-grade limit level.

The mind turned.

Inside the Mud Pill Palace

A bizarre Immortal Seed, about the size of a palm, faintly revealing 24 layers of cultivation heaven's world, appeared in view.

Seen at the first glance.

A vast and boundless aura spread out.

At the same time.

The endless void power is drawn from the rotation of many cultivation heaven's world phantom within the Immortal Seed, which is then converted into a massive amount of Immortal mechanism by the Chaotic Origin Immortal Nucleus and the Void Furnace.

In this process.

The peculiar little world membrane between the phantom of each layer of cultivation's heaven world and the tangible and intangible began to inhale and exhale the incredibly rich Immortal mechanism continuously.

Threads of arcane aura were instantly born.

It seemed to give the phantom of these 24 cultivation heaven worlds a vaguely substantial feeling.

Flood-like understanding erupted from the bottom of Zhang Jing's heart.

Almost freezing his thoughts.

...

After a long while.

Whoosh—

A prolonged breath suddenly echoed in the entire cultivation room.

The sound was extremely heavy, as if there were prehistoric giants sleeping inside.

In the palace, even on the outside of the Immortal Island.

Sand and stones were suddenly flying, and the wind was howling. It was terrifying.

"The 24 heavenly Immortal Seeds have been successfully cultivated, which means that the final condition for advancing to the Golden Core Realm has been met. So next—"

A trace of emotion flashed through Zhang Jing's eyes.

All experiences of his closed-door cultivation bitterness in the Jiaoyun Realm and the Immortal Island flashed before his eyes.

So much time wasted.

So much energy consumed.

Wasn't this moment what he was striving for?

"Let's see what kind of Golden Core I can forge this time and what kind of divine skill I can smelt out."

Zhang Jing's eyes flashed.

All of his mind was immediately immersed in the Mud Pill Palace.

Although it was empty, the Primordial Dao Foundation filled with Primitive True Intent leapt into view.

Amidst the Immortal brilliance.

Arcane feelings of the earliest Heavenly Beginning were radiated.

Zhang Jing had a thought.

A strand of gray Immortal light suddenly appeared.

The true meaning of the opening of the void instantly surged.

At the same time.

A terrifying Tao Intent, that seemed to pull everything back to the state of the beginning of the world and the unity of everything, also appeared.

"The counterfeit primordial Immortal Light, the Taiyi Dao Intent!"

His eyes gently swept over the two trump cards that had originally won him the first place in the foundation construction of the Jiaoyun Realm.

A wave of uncontrollable excitement was born in Zhang Jing's heart.

Both of these were the result of merging sixty-six basic Tao Intent he had mastered, but they had gone in two different directions, concealing different Dao and principles.

One focused on the Tao of creation.

The other pursued the Dao of Taiyi's original birth.

However.

Without exception.

Both were Zhang Jing's provisions for advancing to the Golden Core Realm at this moment.

"Although it seems that I spent the most time, energy, and luck on the skills of the 24 cultivation heavens, after all, the 24 cultivation heavens are just perfect carriers or even the soil to improve these two Dao and principles."

"An eighth-grade Immortal Seed should be enough."

Above.

A six-layer, six-colored cloud quietly rose.

The six-colored Immortal light suddenly rose and began to fall downwards.

Zhang Jing was covered by the Immortal light bit by bit.

In an instant.

His facial expression became as calm as water.

The whole person seemed to have fallen into a peculiar state of nothingness.

With Zhang Jing's mind.

The jade talisman in the Mud Pill Palace emitted a great light, enveloping the 24 Dharma Seeds of the cultivation heavens.

The next moment.

The pseudo pre-heaven primordial fairy light suddenly manifested in its original form, interweaving and merging the most pure Dao principles represented by thirty-six basic Dao intents.

The Five Elements Yin and Yang were the core, and the elements of earth, fire, wind, and water served as the edge!

Nothing could resist it, nothing could withstand it.

Next.

Under the envelopment of the Jade Talisman's brilliance, all the Dao rules and principles within the pseudo pre-heaven primordial fairy light were broken down, bit by bit, fused into the twenty-four Heavenly Immortal Seeds.

Boom——

Trembling! Everything in sight was shaking!

Sounds of 'ka ka' cracking faintly echoed in the ears.

Those were the sounds of the twenty-four Heavenly Immortal Seeds shattering due to the unbearable power of pre-heaven primordial fairy light but continuously healing themselves.

Seems like it wasn't happening fast enough.

Zhang Jing made a move in his mind.

The already incessantly trembling Taiyi Dao Intent also began to infuse bit by bit into the twenty-four Heavenly Immortal Seeds.

Above the Jade Talisman.

The lower-case characters recording the information about the eighth-grade Heavenly Immortal Seeds started to blur. Vaguely visible was the rank of the Immortal Seeds crazily rising.

[Eighth-grade Heavenly Immortal Seed: Twenty-four Heavens ]

...

[Seventh-grade Heavenly Immortal Seed: Twenty Heavens]

[Seventh-grade */%#: &%*Heavens]

...

Behind Zhang Jing.

The layered illusions of the twenty-four heavens rose on their own, and the vast and boundless majestic aura began to rapidly spread to all sides.

If someone were to enter the cultivation chamber now

They would surely discover

that within each illusion of the twenty-four heavenly worlds behind Zhang Jing, there was terrifying Taiyi Dao Intent gathering, turning the entire world's illusion into a chaotic scene.

Apart from that.

Innumerable streams of pre-heaven bounding primordial fairy light began to infuse bit by bit into the illusions of the heavenly worlds.

The margins were expanding!

And—

New illusions of heavenly worlds were being formed, transmuted into brand-new heavenly worlds.

A scary transformation.

Slowly began to appear in Zhang Jing's body, as well as on the twenty-four Heavenly Immortal Seeds.

At the same time.

The twenty-four Heavenly Immortal Seeds, infused with the Taiyi Dao Intent and pre-heaven primordial fairy light, under Zhang Jing's gaze, began to burrow into the Primordial Dao Foundation bit by bit.

In a blink of an eye.

Hundreds of thousands, millions of Dao patterns densely surfaced on the Primordial Dao Foundation, vaguely sketching out thirty-six layers of splendid illusions of heavenly worlds, only to be covered by chaos shortly after.

The Dao foundation began to collapse bit by bit.

A faint golden colour started to appear, majestic and boundless, akin to a giant sun.

...

Don't know how much time has passed.

Zhang Jing slowly opened his eyes. The boiling aura on his body seemed to be drawn back to the extreme, not leaking in the slightest.

"This is the Golden Core Realm!"

"The entirety of my cultivation has converged into a single Golden Core, from now on my divine abilities will be boundless."

Suddenly, a touch of joy surged from the depths of his heart. Spreading instantly across his face, it moulded into a brilliant smile.

Zhang Jing closed his eyes and savored the feeling intently.

Immediately after, the corners of his mouth curved even more exaggeratedly, as if the smile would break through his ears any moment now.

"Nine thousand nine hundred ninety-nine years of lifespan!"

Zhang Jing couldn't help but be astounded.

The cultivators of the Primitive Genesis truly have lengthy lives. By this count, he was... truly living eternally in the grandest sense.

Right!

As if he suddenly thought of something.

Zhang Jing's mind immediately sank into the Mud Pill Palace.

He saw a Golden Core, radiating countless rays of light akin to a brilliant sun, rotating in the center of the palace - the former location of the Primordial Dao Foundation.

With each rotation of the Golden Core

a boundless surge of Immortal Spirit Qi was swallowed, slightly enhancing his cultivation.

However, Zhang Jing did not seem particularly concerned about this.

He stared straight at the Jade Talisman firmly occupying the central position.

Then, his mind went blank.

[Innate Divine Ability: Taiyi Heavenly Primordial Realm]

Realm Formation Progress: 0/36

No pre-heaven divine saints fostered

"Wait, it actually directly fused an innate divine ability? But, why is there no rank?"

Zhang Jing thought, somewhat surprised.