Chapter 1794 Mid-stage True Immortal, Became
The thirteen side branches have transformed into thirteen thick meridians of the Great Dao, intertwining with each other to support a complex and profound network of laws.
At the end of each lateral branch, finer tendrils begin to sprout.
These Dao tendrils, like tree roots, burrowed deep into the chaotic divine sea, frantically absorbing the sea's essence and in turn giving rise to even purer Dao rhymes.
The number of Wanling True Leaves has exceeded one hundred thousand!
The leaves are no longer just simple decorations, but form layers upon layers of clouds of leaves, enveloping the three main trunks and thirteen lateral branches.
Each leaf is like a miniature world, evolving different paths to the true spirit.
Countless true spirits and phantoms are born and die within it, radiating vast vitality and fluctuations of laws.
The most fundamental change occurred on Zhang Xuan's original immortal foundation—the Burial Immortal Foundation.
The area of the Chaos Divine Sea has expanded three times!
The seawater was even deeper, and beneath the surface, the faint shadows of the broken immortal veins were becoming more solid, even beginning to slowly repair and extend themselves.
In the center of the Divine Sea, where the Great Dao Tree takes root, a huge vortex slowly rotates; that is the place where the starting point of the Immortal Path meets the Chaotic Divine Sea.
On the Immortal Path, the illusory images of Dao diagrams evolved from the ancient Dao diagram imprints have been completely stabilized, transforming into natural patterns and reliefs on the foundation of the Immortal Path.
The refining Daoist essence of the Taiqing Creation Diagram, the immortal patterns of the Military Tree Treasure Diagram, the time imprints of the Dharma Eye Reflection Diagram, the beast totem of the Supreme Dharma Image Diagram, the holy moon Daoist patterns of the Holy Moon Compassionate Light Diagram...
The essence of the Ancient Dao Diagram has been perfectly integrated into the Immortal Path, becoming an indispensable part of it.
With a slight thought, he could draw upon the power of the corresponding Dao diagram, its power far exceeding that of the past.
The celestial ants in the Taiqing Creation Diagram also grew stronger as the immortal path became more powerful.
It used to take thirty years to refine a first-stage, eighth-rank golden core, but now it only takes ten years.
Beyond the section of the Desolate Ancient Road Map lies the even more magnificent and ethereal Nine Ancient Sacred Map Imprints.
The immortal cauldron that evolved from the Falling Cauldron Diagram floated on the side of the road, with the illusory images of mountains, rivers and states flowing within it.
The image of holding up the sun manifests as the great sun traversing the sky, hanging high above the celestial path, casting down its supremely yang and powerful radiance.
The Daoist discourse imagery transforms into countless phantom images of ancient sages discussing the Dao, sitting upright by the roadside, uttering the true words of the Great Dao.
The tribute scene depicts a grand procession with canopies, music, bells, and tripods, exuding imperial majesty.
These ancient and sacred scenes are no longer simple images, but contain a trace of the true meaning and rules corresponding to the ancient and sacred Dao.
At the end of the immortal path of the Sacred Ancient Path Map lies the immortal gate.
At this moment, of the nine dragon shadows of the Immortal Gate, five dragon eyes have been fully lit, the dragon bodies are solid, and the vast Daoist aura emanating from them permeates the area around the Immortal Gate.
The ancient runes on the door flowed with a dark golden luster, faintly revealing an even more vast aura, as if what lay behind the door was not merely a relic space, but some far more majestic source.
Most importantly, his understanding of the Great Dao of his own broke through a certain critical point!
"All paths converge, the immortal path unfolds, the burial of immortals forms the foundation, chaos becomes the sea... My path is complete!"
Zhang Xuan stood up and shouted.
The shout wasn't loud, but it was as resounding as a great bell, echoing throughout the entire Immortal Gourd Realm.
Above the Immortal Gourd Realm, the once clear sky suddenly changed color!
Endless auspicious clouds emerged from the void, converging into a vortex that enveloped the sky above Zhang Xuan's secluded cultivation realm.
Amidst the auspicious clouds, there is a chaotic aura, a phantom of a golden crow spreading its wings, a roaring image of a true demon, an image of Emperor Jiang traversing time and space, and a magnificent spectacle of a celestial path unfolding and all spirits paying homage!
Countless chains of laws manifested, intertwining into a net, yet they automatically retreated and submitted upon contact with Zhang Xuan's aura.
"This is... someone has broken through to the mid-stage of True Immortal?!"
"That's the direction where the Realm Lord is in seclusion!"
"My God, how long has it been? The Realm Lord became a True Immortal less than two hundred years ago, right? And he's already broken through to the mid-stage?!"
"This cultivation speed... is unheard of, it's outrageous!"
Within the Immortal Gourd Realm, all the cultivators were alarmed and flew out of their caves, gazing up at the vast and wondrous phenomenon in the sky, their faces filled with shock and awe.
True Immortal powerhouses such as You Wuyai and Tian Shi Laozu appeared near the secret realm immediately.
They felt the soaring, ever-rising, and magnificent aura, as well as the resonant sound of the Great Dao between heaven and earth, their expressions complex.
“Two hundred years, from the early to the middle stage of True Immortal…” You Wuyai murmured to himself, his eyes filled with both satisfaction and a hint of undisguised shock. “Lord Taishan’s foundation is far too solid.”
Ancestor Tian Shi took a deep breath and said with a wry smile, "I have been a True Immortal for over a thousand years, yet I am still lingering in the early stage, with no end in sight. Fellow Daoist Zhang... is truly a peerless genius. The Nine Realms are fortunate to have him!"
"call……"
Zhang Xuan slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, which transformed into a long, chaotic dragon that rushed out of the secret realm and disappeared into the auspicious clouds in the sky, causing the clouds to churn and the strange phenomena to become even more magnificent.
He opened his eyes, and within them seemed to be a vast scene of stars rising and falling, before returning to calm, leaving only a deep, mysterious expanse like a starry sea.
"Mid-stage True Immortal, achieved."
Feeling the immense power surging within him and the closer resonance with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, Zhang Xuan felt a surge of heroic spirit.
With a slight thought, the strange phenomena surrounding him gradually subsided, and the auspicious clouds and the sounds of the Great Dao in the sky also gradually dissipated.
However, the immense pressure of that newly promoted mid-stage True Immortal spread out like an invisible tide, enveloping the entire Immortal Gourd Realm.
"Congratulations, Realm Lord, on your advancement to the mid-stage True Immortal!"
Everyone in the Immortal Gourd Realm offered their congratulations, their voices filled with heartfelt joy and admiration.
Zhang Xuan stepped out of the secret realm and appeared before everyone.
He still wore his green robe, and his black hair was loose.
"I've made a breakthrough by chance." Zhang Xuan smiled slightly, his gaze sweeping over everyone. "Everyone, the threats from the Abyss of the Primordial Demon and the Three Pure Immortal Realms have not yet been eliminated, and we still need to work hard. Now that I have emerged from seclusion, I should discuss the next steps with you all."
"That's exactly right!" You Wuyai and the others perked up.
The atmosphere inside the core council hall of the Immortal Gourd Realm was solemn.
The newly promoted Golden Immortal Jiao'er occupied the main position, followed by Zhang Xuan, You Wuyai, Human Emperor Wei Yuxuan, the Ninth-Rank Ancient Whale, the Heavenly Eclipse Ancestor, and the Old Oil Head.
At this moment, the old slick man's sword energy was restrained, his aura was harmonious, and he was faintly touching the threshold of a true immortal.
Over the past hundred years, he has consumed the spoils of the last great war, especially the high-level materials that contain the true essence of swordsmanship.
Having already reached the peak of the Mahayana realm, he finally took another step forward and touched that ethereal barrier of the True Immortal realm.
"Everyone, the reason I have gathered you here today is to discuss our plans to resist the Three Pure Immortal Realms and the Abyss of the Beginning Demon." Jiao'er's gaze swept over everyone, her voice calm and powerful. "The two Immortal Realms have suffered heavy losses this time. Fifty True Immortals have been wiped out, and a Taiyi reincarnation has been knocked down from his cultivation level. They will never let this humiliation go unpunished."












