Chapter 761 Profound Water Immortal Pear (Spiritual Object) Tree

Seeing this, Eldrin (Person Name) couldn't help but smile.

The Featherflight Pavilion Master lacked sufficient funds to reconstruct his spiritual body, which meant this payment from him was not accepted without due cause.

At this thought, Eldrin smiled and said, "In a few days, Maris the Sea Steader will likely attempt his Soul Projection Tribulation. Once he breaks through, what would you think of us jointly establishing the 3 Veins Ancient Domain Immortal Alliance, Fellow Daoist?"

"Well spoken!"

The master of Feiyun Pavilion clasped his hands and laughed heartily, "Throughout the Eastern Wastelands, every ancient domain possessing a Dao Lord's sacred land shall establish an Ancient Domain Immortal Alliance."

Once such an immortal alliance was successfully established, these Nascent Soul Dao Lords would be able to command the major immortal clans across the 3 Veins Ancient Domain, significantly enhancing their control over the region. He naturally welcomed this with open arms.

After leaving the Featherflight Pavilion, Eldrin made a detour to the Celestial Mystery Mountain on his way back.

Tianxuan Mountain was originally the sacred ground of the Tianxuan Sect. After the sect was annihilated by Fang Xuan, it fell into the hands of the Fang Clan, who even specially dispatched a great cultivator at the late Nascent Soul stage to guard it.

Back then, the Fang Clan's training ground was obliterated by Eldrin in a single day. The late-stage Nascent Soul grand cultivator guarding the place destroyed the spirit herb garden, plundered all kinds of treasures, and fled to parts unknown.

At this moment, when Eldrin arrived, he discovered that the once extraordinarily prosperous training ground of the Tianxuan Sect had fallen into complete ruin, with broken walls and collapsed debris everywhere. All kinds of spiritual treasures had clearly been plundered clean.

This left Eldrin somewhat disappointed, for he had hoped to see if any high-tier treasures remained within this Heaven’s Chosen Dojo.

Unexpectedly, the Nascent Soul elder of the Fang Clan proved so ruthless that before departing, they utterly destroyed the spiritual veins, shattering half of Mount Tianxuan in a single blow.

Once the foremost sect in the Eastern Wastelands (Location), guarded by over 40 True Monarchs and even a Half-Step Primordial Spirit (Cultivation Realm) powerhouse—how magnificent it was in those days.

"In just a few 100 years, it has already fallen into such ruin. Will our Chen Clan 1 day meet the same fate?"

Eldrin murmured softly, shaking his head with a hint of disappointment.

Just as he was about to fly away in disappointment, his brow slightly furrowed, and he let out a soft exclamation of surprise, "Huh?"

There, atop the peak of the Fang Clan’s back mountain, a withered ancient tree stood rooted.

Its branches were rugged and powerful, like coiled dragons, exuding an extraordinary aura of proud defiance against the frost, making it appear truly exceptional.

Tree of the Profound Water Immortal Pear (Spiritual Object).

Eldrin murmured softly, "This Profound Water Immortal Pear tree was once the foremost treasure of the Heavenly Profound Sect, reaching a quasi-sixth-grade rank. Every 1000 years, it bears 30-6 Profound Water Immortal Pears."

It was precisely by relying on this Profound Water Immortal Pear (Spiritual Object) that the Tianxuan Sect had been able to maintain an unbroken lineage of True Lords through the generations. At its peak, the sect even had over 40 True Lords coexisting simultaneously.

Alas, this ancient tree had grown far too aged. A fifth-grade Heaven and Earth Spiritual Root (Spiritual Root) had a lifespan limit of merely 30,000 years, yet this tree had stubbornly persisted, reaching nearly 30,000 years—the very brink of its mortal coil.

Yet even so, it could not restore the withered tree to spring, nor break through the great bottleneck of the sixth-tier Pure Yang Spiritual Root.

As early as 5 100 years ago, this tree had already ceased bearing Profound Water Immortal Pears (Spiritual Object). By now, it had nearly withered completely, which was why the Eldrin (Person Name) Nascent Soul grand cultivator overlooked it, inadvertently allowing it to escape calamity.

Eldrin refined his primordial spirit with the 5-Color Spirit Tempering Art, his soul power no weaker than a Nascent Soul Dao Lord. He could faintly sense a wisp of vitality still lingering within the ancient tree.

He stroked the Immortal Pear Tree before him and let out a sigh. "Ancient tree, you've survived the ages, evaded this calamity, and now encountered me. This must be your destined opportunity."

Carefully excavating the Profound Water Immortal Pear (Spiritual Object) tree, Eldrin (Person Name) brought it to the Gu Yuan Mountain Range.

He planted it atop the Gu Yuan Mountain Range, then carefully expended 3 wisps of Primordial Purple Qi before faintly sensing an invisible bottleneck of the Profound Water Immortal Pear (Spiritual Object) tree being unlocked.

Upon that ancient tree, a tender sprout had emerged at some unknown time.

Although this Profound Water Immortal Pear (Spiritual Object) tree had not reached the sixth rank, over tens of thousands of years it had advanced to the quasi-sixth rank. This could be seen from the consumption of Primordial Purple Qi.

After all, for a single fifth-grade, superior-grade Heaven and Earth Spiritual Root (Spiritual Root) to advance to the sixth-grade realm, it should require the consumption of 9 wisps of Primordial Purple Qi.

It was only half a step away from becoming a sixth-rank Heaven and Earth Spiritual Root (Spiritual Root). By the looks of it, within 2 60-year cycles, this tree would advance to the sixth-rank realm.

Lyra did not know when she had approached. She glanced at the Profound Water Immortal Pear tree before her, then said with a furrowed brow:

A sixth-grade Heaven and Earth Spiritual Root (Spiritual Root) is truly extraordinary. If this cultivation site were to be granted to Maris the Sea Steader (Person Name), it would be best to establish the Great Vow of Samsara as well.

Eldrin nodded slightly, pondering for a moment before speaking, "In truth, the ley lines here lean predominantly toward the earth element, making it unsuitable for Maris the Sea Steader's cultivation."

"I have made up my mind. For now, let him cultivate here. In time, I will assist him in securing a sixth-order Water Element Primordial Vein."

"Oh?" A slight furrow appeared between Lyra's brows as she murmured thoughtfully, "You mean... the crocodile ancestor's daoist sanctum?"

Eldrin did not answer, merely stating, "It is still too early to discuss these matters. Let us speak of them after I break through to the Nascent Soul stage."

The 2 spoke no further. Eldrin summoned Qing Ji and Kael before finally stating, "By my reckoning, within 10 years, Maris the Sea Steader will break through to the Nascent Soul realm."

"We must aid him in transcending the Nascent Soul Tribulation, but the GuYuan Mountain Range still requires someone to hold the fort. Brother Kael, this task shall fall to you."

Kael nodded, then murmured thoughtfully, "As for the Myriad Ruins Continent, who will stand guard there?"

Qing Ji and the others exchanged glances. The Myriad Ruins Continent (Location) was currently guarded by Seraphina Qu (Person Name), a fact Kael (Person Name) remained unaware of for the time being.

"Given Seraphina Qu's unique circumstances, the fewer who know the better," Eldrin declared. "I shall return to Heaven's Spine Mountains to pay my respects to Magnus the Virtuous Lord."

Leaving the Gu Yuan Mountains behind, Eldrin journeyed toward the Heaven's Spine Mountains alongside Qing Ji and the others.

Along the way, he remained silent for a long while before finally speaking: "I wish to offer the Haoran Peak for Elder Haoran’s use."

Lyra and Qing Ji (Person Name) exchanged a subtle glance, pondered briefly, and then fell silent without further comment.

In truth, Eldrin had made these arrangements after careful deliberation. All 3 members of their cultivation partnership were truly rooted in the Great Perfected Nascent Soul realm, with each possessing over a 50 percent certainty of breaking through to the Spirit Severing stage.

Now that he had mastered the secret power and refined the Pure Yang Immortal Sword, he had at least a 90 percent certainty of breaking through to the Nascent Soul realm, rendering external aids like the Nascent Soul Elixir entirely unnecessary.

Meanwhile, among the family’s potential candidates for the Primordial Spirit realm, even the closest ones—such as Lila (Person Name) and Kael (Person Name)—still remained a considerable distance away from the Half-Step Primordial Spirit (Cultivation Realm). It would take at least a 1000 years before any of them could attempt a breakthrough to the Primordial Spirit realm.

With their current level of power, holding onto this Soul Elixir for a 1000 years would be like a child carrying gold—not only futile, but likely to bring calamity upon their clan.

And Magnus the Virtuous Lord (Person Name) himself was a man of extraordinary natural talent, possessing the Haoran Heavenly Sword (Magic Treasure), a pure Yang spirit treasure. Should he obtain this Primordial Spirit Elixir, his chances of breaking through to the Primordial Spirit Realm would be at least 70 to 80 percent.

Most crucially, Eldrin had sensed an inexplicable premonition the moment he obtained this Soul Elixir.

Perhaps delivering this Soul Origin Elixir to Magnus the Virtuous Lord was precisely why the master of the Dao Palace would go so far as to scheme against the Fang Immortal Clan.

"The spiritual vein of these Gu Yuan Mountains has already reached the quasi-sixth rank, and it's not far from the true sixth rank."

Chapter 1 The Azure Cloud Sect's outer gate disciple, Lin Chen, tightly clutched the 3 Low-Grade Spirit Stones in his hand, his eyes blazing with determination. "With these, I can finally attempt the ninth cycle of Qi Refinement!" Deep within the back mountains, seated atop a worn meditation cushion, he began circulating the "Primordial Chaos Art". The surrounding spiritual energy swirled like a vortex, converging toward him. After 12 full hours, a crisp cracking sound echoed from within his dantian—he had broken through to the ninth layer of Qi Refinement! Just as he was about to consolidate his cultivation, a sharp voice cut through the air. "Well, well, if it isn't Junior Brother Lin? Hand over those Spirit Stones, and I might just consider letting you keep that pathetic cultivation of yours." Zhang Hu (Person Name) emerged from the shadows, followed by 2 lackeys. The Li Fire Sword of the Returning Abyss (Magic Treasure) at his waist glowed with a faint red light, clearly already imbued with spiritual power. Lin Chen's gaze turned icy. "I've worked for 3 full months at the Herb Garden to earn these 3,200 spirit stones. Who do you think you are to just take them?" "Hah! A mere outer gate disciple daring to talk back?" Zhang Hu flicked his wrist, and the Li Fire Sword unsheathed itself, its blade erupting in raging flames. "Today, I'll teach you the consequences of disrespecting your senior!" A fierce battle erupted instantly. Lin Chen agilely dodged the sweeping sword energy, his mind racing. *This Flowing Cloud Steps technique I secretly learned from the Scripture Depository is indeed extraordinary.* He abruptly changed his stance, fingers forming a sword seal as he chanted, "Primordial Chaos Unleashed—shatter!" A beam of azure light shot from his fingertips, striking the Li Fire Sword with a deafening clang. Cracks spiderwebbed across the legendary magic treasure before it shattered into countless fragments. "You...!" Zhang Hu stared in disbelief, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. "You've reached the ninth layer of Qi Refinement?" Lin Chen stood with his hands behind his back, the spiritual pressure around him still swirling. "Senior Brother, perhaps you should return and practice for another 100 years." Watching Zhang Hu stumble away in defeat, Lin Chen frowned slightly. *The commotion just now likely caught the attention of the Law Enforcement Hall. Before the Inner Sect Tournament begins in 10 days, I must master the second form of the Primordial Chaos Art.* He looked up at the moon hanging over the distant mountains, countless thoughts flashing through his eyes. In this world where the strong prey on the weak, only by reaching the Foundation Establishment stage could he truly control his own destiny. And deep within his consciousness, an ancient jade slip that had been silent for thousands of years suddenly pulsed with a faint glow.