Forging Immortality through the Dao Seed

"This is a bit messy. Immortal Seeds and Dharma Seeds should be put together, as should the Divine Skills and training methods."

His gaze scanned over the myriad of skills recorded on the Jade Talisman.

Zhang Jing couldn't help but frown slightly.

In an instant.

With his intention, the Jade Talisman flickered, and the contents recorded on it abruptly changed.

Immortal Seeds/Dharma Seeds:

[Ninth Grade Immortal Seed: Dao Yuan Qing Yun]

...

Talents/Training Methods/Divine Skills:

[Taiyi Heavenly Gang Original Realm]

Original Realm (1/36): First layer (evolving)

Inborn Divine Saint: Immortal Qingyun (gestating)

...

[Primitive Genesis·Level 1 (713,000/1,000,000)]

Skill Traits: Merging Dao Creation (Immortal)

[Supreme Red Career Immortal Demon Sword·Level 3 (5,010,000/10,000,000)]

Skill Traits: Karma Power Return (Immortal)

...

[Six Yao Divine Derivative·Level 2 (111,000/1,560,000)]

Skill Traits: River of Destiny Reflection (Immortal)

[Imaginary Space·Level 2 (220,000/1,560,000)]

Skill Traits: Illusion Heart Barrier (Immortal)

...

"There are nine divine skills that need to be cultivated at the Golden Core Realm in the Derivative world. I've initially mastered two of them, I need to hurry with the remaining seven."

"However, to upgrade these skills to become Immortal Seeds, it will require nearly a billion luck movements' worth of River of Time Gold Crystals."

"This doesn't include the higher-grade Primitive Genesis and the experience needed for the Supreme Red Career Immortal Demon Sword upgrade."

Thinking of this.

Zhang Jing couldn't help but feel a shiver run down his spine.

You never know how frightening it is until you calculate it.

By looking at it this way.

The resources needed for him to enter the Dharma Phase Realm from the Golden Core Realm in a perfect state are too horrifying.

Not to mention how to get so many luck movements in his hands.

Even if he had so much luck movement, the available River of Time Gold Crystals for purchase couldn't be that much.

After all, this type of precious resource.

Even if someone obtained it from the Secret Realm of the Extreme River of Time, they would not easily sell it.

After some consideration.

Therefore.

His hope relies partly on refining the Acquired Purple Qi.

The other part is......when the Original Realm has fully evolved, and the Inborn Divine Saint's clone is born and personally goes to the Secret Realm of the Extreme River of Time by themselves, that's when there will be a chance to obtain a lot of River of Time Gold Crystals.

The more Inborn Divine Saint clones that are born, the better.

The more, the merrier!

Zhang Jing's eyes flashed.

His thought process gradually cleared.

The breakthrough point should still be placed on the evolution of the Original Realm.

And clearly.

Now it depends on this trip to the Nether Night Realm and the True Spirit descent to the Great Vast World in several hundred later, how many resources he can obtain from these two opportunities.

Taking a deep breath.

Zhang Jing quietly held four strands of Acquired Purple Qi in his hand.

This is the result of nearly ten years of work by the Thick Earth clone in the Ling Pivot Immortal City.

"First, level up the Supreme Red Career Immortal Demon Sword skill to level four, transform into a second skill trait, and then devote all efforts to understanding the remaining seven Divine Skills."

"After all, these are prerequisites for entering the Dharma Phase Realm."

"As for the Primitive Genesis, and the Supreme Red Career Immortal Demon Sword, these two skills can be upgraded and broken through after reaching the Dharma Phase Realm or even the Unity Realm Stage."

He thought to himself.

The next instant.

With a flash of light, Zhang Jing's figure instantly disappeared.

Only a soft sigh was left in the original place.

Rumble——

The mountain gate slowly closed.

The Ling Shu Mountain Dojo was once again enveloped in the immeasurable intertwining immortal lights of black and white, blurred, now hidden, now visible.

...

...

The sunset is blood-red.

The dim light quietly shines on the desolate land.

Hundreds of miles of rocky mountains are continuous, but no trace of human habitation can be seen, not even a single bug's chirp, a scene devoid of life.

So silent it's hair-raising.

At a certain moment.

Accompanied by a 'hum' sound.

Inside a hill in the middle of a hundred-mile stone mountain.

Bright immortal light instantly lit up a complex and vast array, mysterious space fluctuations suddenly spread in all directions.

Not long after.

The immortal light gradually dimmed.

The intense space fluctuations slowly calmed down.

A yellow figure and a golden figure appeared out of nowhere in the central area of the array.

"Eh, this is the Nether Night Realm? It doesn't feel so different from our Mysterious Yellow World."

Qu Junhou said softly, a hint of disappointment in his voice.

Next to him.

Zhang Jing didn't say anything but quietly observed the scenery around him, his eyes filled with curiosity.

Meanwhile.

As if by instinct.

A thick yellow Dao Pattern suddenly bloomed in the depths of his eyes, and his aura directly connected with the earth vein, subtly merging with the boundless land.

But due to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Hiding Technique.

Qu Junhou by his side didn't notice that just after their arrival, Zhang Jing had already completely controlled the earth vein force within a radius of nearly ten thousand li.

With just a thought.

He could cause the earth dragon to turn over, and the mountains and rivers to collapse.

This is the terrifying power of the earth's body derived from the Inborn Divine Saint, the child of the earth.

Compared to the Immortal Divine Techniques.

Such talent feels more like the authority in the myths and legends of his previous life.

"By the way, Senior Brother, didn't you like wearing black robes before? Why did it turn into yellow robes this time?"

Qu Junhou asked in a somewhat curious tone.

Instantly breaking the silence here.

"Hahaha, tastes always change."

Zhang Jing laughed and spoke vaguely without further explanation.

He couldn't possibly tell Junior Brother Qu that the 'me' you saw before was actually not the 'me' now.

After a while.

tread tread——

Accompanied by a soft sound of footsteps.

Zhang Jing and Qu Junhou, one in front and one behind, slowly walked out of the mountain belly.