Chapter 1235 7 Ultimate Spirit-Slaying Sword

Such an existence, once conceived and born into the world, would immediately attain the supreme level of a Great Luo Golden Immortal.

And Seraphina Qu (Person Name) was a 9-Colored Immortal Pearl Oyster born of acquired fortune. To advance further, she naturally had to face even more trials.

She must endure the tribulations to undergo metamorphosis amidst the great calamity, ultimately transforming into the primordial 9-Colored Immortal Shell physique.

Hence, Seraphina Qu (Person Name)'s Primordial Tribulation was far more terrifying than that of ordinary immortals.

Even the Heaven-Sundering Thunder Tribulation alone was immensely difficult to survive. According to Glazed God Monarch's estimation, even prodigies with Great Perfection Ascension foundations would perish unless they possessed extraordinary means.

At this thought, Eldrin’s expression turned grave as he said, “The Divine Lord is a 3 Tribulations Earth Immortal, 1 of the most supreme existences in the Western Sea of Primordial Chaos.”

"With her methods, she surely has a way to deal with this as well."

"Hmm."

Seraphina Qu nodded slightly, yet voiced her concern with a tinge of worry, "When you gifted me the manual for the 7 Extremities Spirit-Severing Sword years ago, the Glazed Divine Sovereign reviewed it and declared it to be a peerless sword formation under the heavens."

She once said that I was exceptionally compatible with the 7 Annihilations Soul-Severing Sword, and once that 7 Annihilations Soul-Severing Sword (Divine Weapon) was fully forged, it would be enough to dominate the Ascendant Realm unchallenged—even facing a 9 Tribulations Immortal would be no trouble at all.

"For this very purpose, the Divine Monarch departed from the Western Qi Divine Abyss Sea, journeying across the Vast Azure Immortal Domain in search of those 7 primordial desolate spirits, to forge for me the 7 Extinctions Soul-Severing Sword."

At this point, Seraphina Qu (Person Name) sighed with a tinge of regret, saying, "Once this sword formation is fully forged, it shall manifest as 7 supreme-grade immortal swords. Overcoming my Primordial Tribulation would then become a matter of course."

Upon hearing this, Eldrin's expression shifted subtly.

He retrieved a pitch-black inner core from his sleeve and handed it to Seraphina Qu (Person Name), saying, "My lady, behold what this is."

She froze for a moment, then exclaimed with delight, "This is... the inner core of a Primordial Ancient Spirit!"

"Indeed." Eldrin nodded slightly, then smiled. "Some days ago, I encountered an Abyssal Serpent and expended no small effort to slay it."

"This inner core was deliberately left behind for you to consecrate your sword, my husband."

Seraphina Qu's heart swelled with delight, her beautiful eyes instinctively seeking Eldrin before she threw herself into his embrace.

In any case, with the Primordial Desolate Spirit Inner Elixir in her possession, her Black Serpent Sword—1 of the 7 Ultimate Spirit-Slaying Swords—was now fully qualified to ascend to the pinnacle of immortal-grade treasures.

Handing the inner elixir to Seraphina Qu (Person Name), Eldrin (Person Name) recalled the true purpose of his journey. He spoke measuredly, "My journey here, dear wife, was in fact undertaken for another matter."

"That Chiyang Blessed Land is about to emerge into the world..."

Eldrin began to recount the karmic tale of the Crimson Sun Blessed Land.

Princess Qing was no stranger to these rumors, yet after a moment of contemplation, she shook her head. "With the Divine Lord absent from the Western Mist Divine Abyss Sea and Elder Ri Ji needed to anchor this realm, I fear the Glazed Paradise has no 1 left to intervene."

"I understand."

Eldrin nodded, a faint trace of regret flickering in his heart.

The opportunities within the Crimson Sun Blessed Land must be considerable. The Glazed Blessed Land ranks as the second most powerful among the 100 Rivers and Seas. Had the Glazed Divine Lord still been present, we might have secured a share of this chance.

Unfortunately, Lord Keliuli was absent this time, so Eldrin would have to act alone and see if he could seize some treasures.

But then again, Seraphina Qu (Person Name) now possessed the body of a 9-Colored Immortal Clam, comparable to the supreme immortals among humans who had simultaneously cultivated laws, Dao Fruits, and immortal physiques. Once she broke through to the Half-Step Earth Immortal realm, she would be able to cultivate 3 types of World-Creating Dao Fruits.

If only the Glazed Divine Lord could obtain 7 primordial desolate spirit inner cores for Mei, refining them into the 7 Severances Soul-Slaying Sword, Seraphina Qu (Person Name) would likely become invincible across the Ascendant Immortal Realm—even a 9-Calamity Immortal would fall as a soul beneath her blade.

Compared to such a crucial matter, the mere Crimson Sun Blessed Land was truly insignificant.

At this thought, Eldrin added earnestly, "The credit for your achievements today belongs in no small part to the Glazed Divine Lord."

"In the future, should you achieve any success in your cultivation, you must repay today's kindness twofold."

"I understand."

Seraphina Qu nodded, a flicker of emotion stirring in her heart as she said, "Lord Liuli's intention is for me to become the master of the 'Immortal Shell Clan' in the Qingcang Immortal Domain once I break through to the Celestial Immortal realm."

"Such karma binds us together—I and the Immortal Shell Clan now share both glory and disgrace!"

"So that's how it is."

Eldrin sighed inwardly, knowing that after receiving this favor from the Glazed Divine Lord, Seraphina Qu was no longer merely his dao companion but also the future hope of the Celestial Shell Clan.

As 1 of the 100 Spirit Immortal Clans, the Scallop Clan also possessed existences at the Great Luo Golden Immortal level. However, the pinnacle powerhouses of this lineage were exceedingly rare.

As far as Eldrin knew, the primordial 9-Colored Shell Ancestor—the sole 1 born between heaven and earth during the chaos of creation—had long since perished.

Since then, the few remaining Great Luo Golden Immortals had fallen 1 after another. Now, with only a single Great Luo Golden Immortal sustaining them, the 100 Spirit Immortal Clan had plummeted to the very bottom ranks.

Because the wealth of this lineage was far too enviable, it had repeatedly suffered calamities during the Heavenly Tribulation, and its strength had already declined considerably.

They urgently needed a new Great Luo Golden Immortal to anchor their destiny, lest they face a generational gap and inevitably be reckoned with during the cosmic tribulation.

Having grasped this point, Eldrin (Person Name) simply set his mind at ease.

At the very least, the Immortal Shell Clan was genuinely nurturing Seraphina Qu (Person Name). With their wealth supporting her, Seraphina Qu (Person Name)’s path of cultivation would undoubtedly become far smoother in the days to come.

"Even so, my lady should peacefully cultivate her practice,"

"I shall make a trip to the Crimson Sun Blessed Land to see if there is anything to be gained."

Eldrin murmured with a faint smile.

He did not linger long at Glazed Paradise, returning to the Abyssal Sea after a few days.

回到Verdant Chariot Mountain (Location)之后，Eldrin (Person Name)并未在闭死关，只是开炉炼制了几炉仙丹，等到百年时间一晃而过，他便往赤阳海域而去。

This journey to the Crimson Sun Sea was unlike the last. The Crimson Sun Earthly Paradise was on the verge of collapse, so it was certain that Half-Step Earth Immortals and even veteran Earth Immortals would intervene.

To avoid causing the fall of the family's immortals, Eldrin did not bring any other immortals from the family.

On this journey, he only brought Lyra and Qing Ji, both of whom possessed combat prowess at the half-step Earth Immortal level. With Eldrin by their side, they would have the strength to contend even against a genuine Earth Immortal Patriarch.

Even if they encountered a powerhouse at the Earth Immortal (Cultivation Realm) mid-stage, they should still be capable of self-preservation by joining forces.

The Crimson Sun Sea was not far from the Abyssal Return Sea. The 3 of them traversed the Fading Sun Sea region and soon arrived within the waters of the Crimson Sun Sea.

No sooner had he arrived at the Crimson Sunset Sea than Eldrin furrowed his brow slightly, faintly sensing a trace of baleful aura.

"How...

Noticing his unusual demeanor, Lyra (Person Name) could not help but inquire.

Eldrin shook his head and said, "I sense a sinister energy spreading between heaven and earth, mingled with traces of ominous tribulation qi."

"This journey is likely fraught with peril."

Qing Ji’s expression shifted slightly as she couldn’t help but ask, “Could it be that this journey holds danger? Should we retreat and discuss this further?”

Eldrin did not reply, merely stating calmly, "Let us first perform the calculations. There will be time to decide our course of action afterward."

Chapter 1 The biting northern wind swept across the mountain range like countless blades of ice. Lin Feng tightened his tattered robe, his fingers trembling slightly as he clutched the 3 Low-Grade Spirit Stones that represented his entire worldly possessions. "30-2 1000 spirit stones..." he murmured, his gaze drifting toward the distant peaks shrouded in mist where the inner sect disciples resided. That astronomical figure was equivalent to everything he owned multiplied by 10 1000. 1 100 years had passed since his transmigration into this cultivation world, yet he remained trapped at the third layer of Qi Refining—a mere outer sect disciple of the Profound Sky Sect. Countless nights he'd spent meditating beneath the moonlight, absorbing the scant spiritual energy of heaven and earth, only to watch younger disciples surpass him 1 after another. "Brother Lin," a clear voice interrupted his thoughts. A young maiden in azure robes approached, her steps light as falling petals. It was Ning Xue, the only disciple in the sect who still treated him with kindness. "The sect mission requires us to gather a dozen or so Scarlet Flame Grasses before sunset tomorrow." Lin Feng nodded, his eyes lingering on the Li Fire Sword of the Returning Abyss (Magic Treasure) at her waist—a treasure bestowed upon her after she reached Foundation Establishment last month. Over a 100 outer sect disciples had participated in that competition, yet only 10 managed to break through. As night fell, Lin Feng sat cross-legged in his humble abode, circulating the Basic Qi Refining Art. Suddenly, a searing pain erupted in his consciousness. Golden characters flickered before his eyes—an ancient jade slip he'd accidentally obtained during his morning chores had activated. "Heavenly Dao Scripture (Cultivation Method)," he whispered in awe. The characters swirled like dancing dragons, reconstructing his understanding of cultivation entirely. For thousands of years, this scripture had been lost to time, and now it chose to reveal itself to him. A thunderclap echoed in the clear sky—the first Lightning Tribulation (Cultivation Phenomenon) had arrived prematurely. Lin Feng's eyes snapped open, glowing with golden light. The third layer of Qi Refining shattered as his cultivation surged to the fifth layer in mere moments. "So this is the true path of cultivation," he marveled, watching spiritual energy condense into visible whirlpools around him. The nearly 1000 spirit stones he'd accumulated over decades crumbled to dust, their energy completely absorbed by his newly transformed meridians. Outside his door, numerous elders and disciples gathered, their expressions ranging from shock to disbelief. The sect master, Elder Ming Zhen (Person Name), floated mid-air, his white beard fluttering in the spiritual wind. "Who dares to cause such disturbance in our Profound Sky Sect?" Lin Feng stepped out, his tattered robes now billowing with spiritual pressure. "Disciple Lin Feng greets the sect master." Murmurs rippled through the crowd. "That's the eternal Qi Refining third layer loser?" "Impossible! This spiritual pressure rivals Core Formation!" Elder Ming Zhen's eyes narrowed. "You've concealed your cultivation?" Before Lin Feng could respond, a fiery sword energy shot toward him. It was Zhang Hu (Person Name), the outer sect's current top disciple, his face twisted with jealousy. "Die, you cheating bastard!" Lin Feng simply raised a finger. The incoming sword energy dissolved like snow meeting fire. "20-some years you've bullied me," he said calmly. "Today, that ends." The ancient characters of the Heavenly Dao Scripture materialized in the air, forming a sealing array that pinned Zhang Hu to the ground. Gasps echoed through the crowd—no 1 had ever seen such a profound technique. Elder Ming Zhen descended, his expression solemn. "Where did you obtain this power, disciple?" Lin Feng met his gaze steadily. "Heaven's will, master." Above them, dark clouds gathered again. The second Lightning Tribulation was approaching, and this time, 9 heavenly thunderbolts charged with destructive energy aimed directly at Lin Feng. Ning Xue watched from the crowd, her hands clenched so tightly that her nails drew blood. "Brother Lin..." she whispered, unaware that the man she knew was undergoing a transformation that would shake the very foundations of the cultivation world.