Immortality Cultivation: I Can increase My Stats Using Clansmen's Qi-Blood

Nowadays, the struggle within the Da Feng Dynasty's domain lies in the competition among those ancestors who have reached the Mortal Transcendence Realm.

Although there is a sense of helplessness in saying this,

the fact is indeed so.

Mortal Transcendence, Mortal Transcendence, what is Mortal Transcendence?

To shed the mortal world, is to be deemed an existence at the threshold of the Semi-Immortal Realm.

Although the Mortal Transcendence Realm is still considered within the Five Realms of Mortality, the real situation is that

the cultivators who reach the Mortal Transcendence Realm will undergo a true metamorphosis in strength.

After the transformation, those who have achieved Mortal Transcendence can easily slaughter any cultivators not within the Mortal Transcendence Realm.

Therefore, do not be deceived by the fact that the Da Feng Dynasty has existed for thousands of years and possesses an extremely powerful foundation.

In reality, if the Mortal Transcendents of the Da Feng Dynasty were defeated in this war,

what would await the dynasty thereafter would be a thorough and utter defeat.

"Bai Hua Pavilion..."

In a grand hall where only three were present,

Feng Wumian, who was seated in the place of honor, couldn't help but slightly narrow his eyes.

After murmuring to himself,

he shook his head.

He had hoped to see the Bai Hua Pavilion slightly deplete some of the Luo Family of Qingshi City's living forces.

Now, it seemed...

the Bai Hua Pavilion hadn't accomplished anything significant before they had already met their demise.

"Mortal Transcendence, Mortal Transcendence..."

"This realm of existence is indeed an insurmountable threshold for any faction,"

"With the existence of cultivators in the Mortal Transcendence Realm, one can claim to represent a force."

"But without Mortal Transcendence, when facing those cultivators of the Mortal Transcendence Realm, they are no better than a lowly ant..."

He thought silently to himself.

Afterward, Feng Wumian, still seated in the place of honor, waved his hand.

Now that this matter had been discussed,

there was no need for the representatives of the three royal bloodlines of the Da Feng Dynasty to remain together in the grand hall.

Though it seemed that apart from the incident with Bai Hua Pavilion,

nothing else noteworthy had erupted recently.

However, as the current Emperor of Da Feng Dynasty,

there were naturally a great number of matters requiring his attention.

...

Da Feng Dynasty.

White Lotus Prefecture, inside White Brahma Temple.

In a grand hall replete with numerous bizarre Buddha statues, which appeared somewhat dim,

a monk robed in a White Lotus Monk Robe with a slightly bent figure,

was now bent over,

seated cross-legged on a white meditation cushion.

The old monk had his hands pressed together, his eyes tightly closed.

His breathing was extremely steady,

and from his continuously moving mouth came a stream of Buddha's words, somewhat difficult to understand.

"Master..."

A youthful voice suddenly came from outside the grand hall.

A similarly robed young monk in a White Lotus Monk Robe,

yet looking extraordinarily handsome and even eerily beautiful in an unusual way, stood with his eyes slightly narrowed and hands pressed together,

silently outside the grand hall.

"What is it?"

The old monk didn't turn his head, his eyes remained closed.

But he stopped the mysterious chanting of the Buddha's words,

and in a low voice, he inquired to the young monk behind him.

"Master, those people from Bai Hua Pavilion were all buried outside Qingshi City several days ago,"

the strikingly handsome young monk said.

To this statement,

the old monk showed no surprise.

He simply nodded silently,

and then whispered, "Wasn't this expected from the very beginning?"

The young monk silently shook his head, and then explained, "Master, it's different. This situation is somewhat unlike what we anticipated.

"We thought that the people from Bai Hua Pavilion would force out the Mortal Transcendent from the Luo Family Ancestral Land in Qingshi City.

"Although Bai Hua Pavilion cannot be considered as a powerful faction,

"and it doesn't have any cultivator of the Mortal Transcendence Realm to hold the fort,

"still, the number of Blood Refinement Realm cultivators within Bai Hua Pavilion is by no means small."

"This time, there were no fewer than five Blood Refinement cultivators from Bai Hua Pavilion who went to the Luo Family of Qingshi City.

"However, what was unexpected is that...

"Before the Mortal Transcendent of the Luo Family Ancestral Land appeared, the people from Bai Hua Pavilion had already fallen into a losing battle.
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"Until the end, that Mortal Transcendent from inside Qingshi City never made an appearance."

The young monk stated this with a calm expression.

The old monk slowly opened his previously shut eyes,

took a deep sigh,

glanced over his shoulder at the young monk behind him, and said, "So, what exactly are you trying to say?"

The young monk took a deep breath and exhaled slowly before replying, "Master, you said before that there is a Mortal Transcendent within the Luo Family Ancestral Land of Qingshi City, but all this has always been just a speculation, no one has ever seen this so-called Mortal Transcendent in Qingshi City, no one knows if this alleged Mortal Transcendent really exists, or is simply a figment of people's imaginations..."

In response,

the old monk fell silent for a moment,

seemingly unsure of how to answer his disciple.

For the old monk, the question of whether there is a Mortal Transcendent in Qingshi City

had long ago become a matter of fact.

That is, there must be a Mortal Transcendent in Qingshi City, and the Mortal Transcendent hidden within the Luo Family Ancestral Land was not an ordinary Mortal Transcendent.