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第两千三百三十六章 天兆

Now in the Spirit Source Valley, danger lurked everywhere, filled with too many uncertain factors. Lin Xuan naturally wouldn't linger here. After a brief moment of sitting in meditation to recover his spirit and energy, he waved his sleeves, and a pure white jade bottle shot out from his sleeve.

Lin Xuan turned the bottle upside down and gently shook it; the light shimmered as several smooth, jade-like pills poured out.

Divine Spirit Pills!

In cultivation, each stage was more difficult than the last. The Separation and Union period marked a turning point—only by entering that realm could one sense the primordial energy of heaven and earth.

Moreover, the Separation and Union period was also a minimum requirement for human cultivators to pass through heavenly tribulations and ascend to the Spirit Realm.

Above the Separation and Union stage lay another threshold. Only by advancing to the Divine Refinement Stage could one truly be considered a great being.

While other races' cultivators were not discussed, for human cultivators to advance to the Divine Refinement Stage was extremely difficult. No matter how rarefied materials or extraordinary geniuses they might possess, without Divine Spirit Pills, it was all in vain.

Moreover, the few ingredients needed to refine such pills were scarce in the Spirit Realm and controlled by several major factions.

That's why Lin Xuan came to the Demon Realm for an adventure. However, he had been fortunate enough to receive five Divine Spirit Pills from Master Nei Long.

During purification, some succeeded while others failed; only three remained, all of them middle-grade.

Lin Xuan picked up one with his fingertips. Unlike ordinary Divine Spirit Pills which were a deep crimson, this one was smooth and jade-like, as pure as spring snow, exuding an invigorating fragrance that filled the air.

Just inhaling it made him feel refreshed throughout his body. Lin Xuan took a deep breath and swallowed the pill.

It dissolved instantly with a slightly bitter taste followed by a hint of sweetness. He didn't dare delay in guiding its power through his meridians, allowing it to flow into every part of his body.

The effects were swift; within a short time, he felt a warm sensation in his dantian that spread throughout his entire body, as if he had been immersed in a hot spring.

Lin Xuan was slightly surprised. He had experienced breaking through bottlenecks many times before and found it extremely uncomfortable, almost like being in hell. Why did this feel different?

However, despite the surprise, Lin Xuan continued to guide the pill's power to break through his bottleneck. They say good things take time, but feeling refreshed after taking a Divine Spirit Pill might not always be a good sign.

After years of hard work, he finally had the chance to become a great being. Lin Xuan was too cautious to let his guard down; all he hoped for was success, no matter how much hardship it entailed.

Cultivation knows no time; one dream spans a thousand years.

A month passed with no news from Lin Xuan's cave.

Two months went by in silence.

According to reason, breaking through the Divine Refinement bottleneck should have yielded some result within days or at most a month. However, two months had passed without any sign of change.

Suddenly, after more than a month, a thunderclap echoed across the clear sky. The surrounding air seemed to be summoned by this call as it swarmed towards the area.

A shockwave rippled through the heavens; the hidden talisman lost its effect, and the desolate land returned to its original state. The Spirit Mountains and veins reappeared.

At Lin Xuan's cave entrance, a vortex suddenly appeared, drawing in all the surrounding essence energy.

This was only the beginning...

As time passed, more and more essence energy gathered. Clouds drifted over from afar, merging with the primordial energy to form an extremely peculiar vortex. It spanned about a hundred feet in diameter, deep beyond measure, continuously spewing out pure essence energy.

Such phenomena were far more eye-catching than the appearance of Spirit Veins.

Within five million miles, almost all ancient demons had noticed this anomaly. This outcome was something Lin Xuan hadn't anticipated. Just as breaking through the Divine Refinement bottleneck varied from person to person, some might take just a few days while others needed months.

During the process, different signs and omens could appear, making it impossible to predict.

Before this, Lin Xuan had reviewed numerous ancient texts but found the information scattered. Some cultivators broke through without any signs, passing quickly; others faced heavenly tribulations, significantly increasing their chances of failure.

Each person's situation was unique, making it hard to find a pattern.

Feeling the massive omen outside, Lin Xuan couldn't help but chuckle. However, he was at the critical stage of breaking through his bottleneck and couldn't afford any distractions. Thankfully, his defensive measures were sufficient; he hoped they wouldn't attract too powerful ancient demons.

With no other choice, Lin Xuan could only pray.

Seven or eight beams of light flew from the southwest direction and approached the Spirit Vein. The lights stopped as their owners revealed themselves—several ancient demons. Among them was an old man at the peak of his cultivation, while the rest ranged from Core Formation初期 to后期.

Such power would be formidable elsewhere but seemed insufficient in the Spirit Source Valley.

However, it wasn't unusual; their attire indicated they belonged to the same faction. The Spirit Source Valley was a place of blood and gore, where low-ranking cultivators often perished. Yet, luck played an important role in cultivation as well. Every time the valley opened, some daring low-ranking demons managed to survive.

Most of these fell, but a few were lucky enough to live and gain many treasures, their fortunes skyrocketing overnight. They advanced rapidly, making significant progress.

Clearly, they had obtained extraordinary items from the Spirit Source Valley. The dangers and opportunities in cultivation coexisted, with the Spirit Source Valley being particularly notable.

Moreover, some minor sects, desperate for survival, risked everything by sending their entire forces to the Spirit Source Valley to seek treasures. Most of these sects vanished, but a few managed to find many treasures, reviving their fortunes upon return.

The Monkey Sect before him was one such example. The eight demons looked at the astonishing omen with expressions of surprise and uncertainty on their faces.

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