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第一百五十七章 疯狂的扩张

Two Immortal-Demon Transformations, vanished without a trace.

It sounded like a fairy tale, but it happened just as bizarrely. These two figures had been competing annually for the rights to 'Heaven's Capital Feather Transformation Technique' at the Heavenly Capital Martial Arena since the fall of Bluefeather Supreme Deity. Despite years passing, no one could claim victory over the other.

Each year, their battles attracted countless cultivators who came to watch, making it a regular event in Source Dao State, with some even traveling from other states to witness the clash between these two Immortal-Demon Transformations.

However, as the agreed-upon day of battle approached, no one could be seen at the Heavenly Capital Martial Arena. After waiting for a long time, no trace of Solo Stream or Solo Style was found. Initially, everyone thought they had changed their meeting time and didn't give it much thought. But days later, shocking news spread.

Their relatives and subordinates tried every method but couldn’t contact them. Even the Heaven's Calendar Hall’s calculations failed to find any traces of them. They seemed to have vanished into thin air, leaving no trace behind!

The most affected were the Bluefeather lineage. The disappearance of two top-tier combatants sent shockwaves through their ranks. Everyone was on edge, suspecting each other as potential culprits.

Other factions slowly came to their senses after initial shock. While the Bluefeather lineage had always been formidable, this situation was different. After years of internal strife and losses, followed by the mysterious disappearance of two Immortal-Demon Transformations, how much strength did they have left?

Greed began to spread among various factions. A Flame Feather Alliance secretly emerged.

Initially, it started with minor skirmishes. Then, using 'Heaven's Capital Feather Transformation Technique' as a catalyst, large-scale battles erupted. The technique had been split into five parts before the fall of Bluefeather Supreme Deity and stored in encrypted jade slips. Four were given to his most loyal subordinates, while one was entrusted to the mysterious and reclusive Guardian Hall of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance.

Only by combining all five jade slips could the complete 'Heaven's Capital Feather Transformation Technique' be restored.

When Solo Brothers mysteriously disappeared, drawing in numerous rivals, Bluefeather lineage’s top Immortal-Demon Transformation, Wu Tongtian, was tricked into a Flame Feather Alliance trap. Wu Tongtian fell, and Wei Xushu obtained two parts of the technique. The Flame Feather Alliance took advantage to seize more territory from the Bluefeather lineage.

Upon learning this, the Bluefeather lineage was first shocked, then furious. They launched a bloody counterattack, igniting a war that spread across Source Dao State. Countless Golden Core, Essence Body, and Immortal-Demon cultivators were caught in the conflict. The fall of stars continued non-stop from high above.

However, the lowly Qi Refinement cultivators, with their weak power, didn’t even get to be cannon fodder, so they remained unaffected.

At Moonlight Palace,

"Who's playing a big game here..."

Li Fan had been keeping an eye on recent events in Source Dao State. The thick conspiracy was evident.

"A sharp mind can spot the oddities."

"Unfortunately, we're already trapped in this game and can't control our fate."

"Qi Refinement cultivators are weak; they don’t even have a chance to be pawns."

"Don’t worry, you may not care, but I do."

Li Fan immediately gathered Moonlight Palace’s members and issued an order for strategic expansion.

Although Su Xiaomei and others were confused by the command, they still executed it resolutely. The business of crossing over was restarted after a six-month pause.

This time, it was even more intense. Under Li Fan's guidance, Moonlight Palace kept only 30,000 contribution points for backup while lending out the rest.

The news spread quickly among Qi Refinement cultivators who had been waiting for months. They flocked to Moonlight Lake in excitement. The number of applicants far exceeded Li Fan’s expectations.

However, Li Fan didn’t release all the crossing-over slots at once. He continued to select one suitable cultivator every three days, teasing everyone. It took nearly a month to lend out all the planned contribution points.

At this point, Moonlight Palace had an external debt of almost 220,000 contribution points, with its own reserve of 30,000 points and Zhang Zhiliang’s remaining 320,000 points. In total, it was over 570,000 points.

Even Immortal-Demon cultivators would be envious.

However, the chaos in Source Dao State provided Li Fan with an ideal environment for incubation. His unchecked growth showed exponential gains.

By the end of year 44, Moonlight Palace’s external debt contribution had soared to 310,000 points. By the end of year 45, it was 450,000 points. By the end of year 46, it reached 630,000 points.

By mid-year 50, Moonlight Palace’s external debt contribution had grown to an astronomical 2.2 million points.

In just seven years, over 500 Qi Refinement cultivators successfully crossed over and formed Golden Core bases. Each successful crossing-over provided Li Fan with nearly six months of cultivation progress through 'Sitting Mountain Technique'. After almost two and a half centuries of feedback, Li Fan had advanced to late-stage Golden Core.

Under the watchful eye of the Formless Killing Mechanism, Li Fan witnessed hundreds of Golden Core formations firsthand. His understanding of "establishing the Dao base" likely surpassed that of any other Golden Core cultivator in this world.

Meanwhile, Su Xiaomei, a prodigy, had just broken through to mid-stage Golden Core, while Xiao Cheng was still lingering at early stage.

Such terrifying cultivation speed left Li Fan feeling like he was dreaming. The massive contribution points made him feel as if walking on thin ice. His joy over his rapid advancement was overshadowed by increasing unease and anxiety.

He instructed Moonlight Palace’s members to halt the crossing-over business and quickly recover the contribution points.

Li Fan prepared for the worst, reading methods to break through to Golden Core in the Voidless Realm while constantly raising his mental vigilance, ready to flee at any moment.

...

Somewhere unknown in Source Dao State,

A black-clothed cultivator just woke from a long seclusion. He instinctively cast a spell.

Before him, a golden ginkgo tree suddenly appeared.

Holding a whisk, the black-clothed cultivator gently waved it. The time seemed to freeze on the ginkgo tree as if it had been paused. Suddenly, the tree shook, and five golden leaves fluttered down.

The black-clothed cultivator smiled: "How did I manage to lose five Immortal-Demon Transformations just by secluding?"

The spell changed abruptly. Another identical ginkgo tree appeared beside the first one, emitting soft silver light.

Waving his whisk again, 23 silver leaves slowly descended. The black-clothed cultivator was overjoyed.

Counting with his fingers, he immediately understood why.

"Turns out there was an internal conflict, a pleasant surprise."

"Strange, who did this? I can’t even calculate it?"

"Humph, never mind. More deaths are better."

"I used the Blue Box strategy to reduce cultivator numbers after Bluefeather’s death. Now with this, I’ll exceed my quota."

The black-clothed cultivator was elated.

Blue ginkgo leaves fell in greater numbers. The black-clothed cultivator beamed: "This time, the Supreme Deity's instructions are secure."

He then summoned the last green ginkgo tree as usual. In his surprise, this green ginkgo grew rapidly with a gentle breeze, doubling its size within moments.

Brimming with vitality, it swayed gently. The black-clothed cultivator stood up in shock and exclaimed: "How is that possible?"

"Qi Refinement cultivators tripled in number over ten years?"

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead as he hurriedly cast spells to calculate.

"A clever Moonlight Palace..."

After a long time, the black-clothed cultivator gritted his teeth and cursed.

"And all those imitators...

You will all die!"

Boom!

The four-color (gold, silver, blue, green) ginkgo leaves turned into ashes. The black-clothed cultivator vanished as he stepped forward with his whisk.

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