Chapter 403: The Treasure of Xuan Tian, Collective Fate!

“The vine withers and disappears after bearing fruit?”

Lu Changsheng looked at the Xuantian Spirit Vine in front of him, his eyebrows furrowing slightly.

He had been curious about the fruit formed by the Xuantian Spirit Vine.

However, upon learning that the vine would wither and disappear after bearing fruit, he lost interest.

Maybe the Xuan Tian Spirit Fruit is even more precious.

But for now, Lu Changsheng found the effect of the Xuantian Spirit Vine more practical.

“Sumeru!”

Lu Changsheng arrived at the peak of Biyun Peak and instructed Sumeru to carve out a tunnel at the peak and connect it to the spiritual veins.

“Boom, boom, boom——”

A rumbling sound echoed from the peak of Biyun Peak.

Half an hour later, a tunnel was formed.

Lu Changsheng entered the tunnel and arrived at the spiritual vein area to observe the origin of Biyun Peak’s spiritual veins.

“Go ahead!”

Lu Changsheng placed the jade-green Xuantian Spirit Vine on the spiritual vein.

The vine immediately began to grow and spread, its green surface covering the spiritual vein. It flourished, radiating a pure and strong vitality.

Apart from the dense vitality, the vine’s spread showed no significant difference from before.

Yet after a closer look, Lu Changsheng noticed something unusual.

The intricate patterns on the vine seemed to flow slowly, reflecting profound and complex principles of the Dao.

Lu Changsheng quietly gazed at the Xuantian Spirit Vine in front of him, as if he could see some mysterious trajectory.

All living things thrived, flowers bloomed, leaves shimmered with dew-like freshness.

Eventually, everything withered, decayed, and returned to the earth, in a never-ending cycle of life and death.

After a long while.

“There are many techniques and Divine Abilities that are insights gained by observing the roots of the heavens and earth. It seems this is not baseless.”

Lu Changsheng exhaled deeply, murmuring to himself.

He realized that the patterns on the Xuantian Spirit Vine were far from simple, representing a complex and profound set of rules and order.

If he could comprehend the principles hidden within, he might even be able to create a Top-Tier technique or divine ability.

Even if he didn’t create something, he would still gain significant benefits.

But Lu Changsheng was aware of his own aptitude.

It wouldn’t be easy to calm his mind and spend decades or even centuries comprehending the rules and principles on the vine.

“Hmm? Such pure spiritual energy!”

At that moment, Lu Changsheng noticed that a pure, dense spiritual energy was overflowing from the vibrant Xuantian Spirit Vine.

This energy was exceptionally pure and dense, reaching the third tier of heavenly spiritual energy and constantly nourishing his family’s spiritual veins.

Using the Source Spirit Ocular Technique, Lu Changsheng immediately observed that his spiritual veins were in a rapid state of growth under the nourishment of the Xuantian Spirit Vine’s energy.

He estimated that in fifty to sixty years, the veins could advance to Top-Tier Second-Tier spiritual veins.

For a regular family, having their spiritual veins ascend from Second-Tier upper to Second-Tier Top-Tier in fifty to sixty years would be incredibly fast.

But for Lu Changsheng, taking fifty to sixty years just to reach Second-Tier Top-Tier could not even be called growth.

“It seems when it comes to advancing spiritual veins, I can only rely on myself.”

“Otherwise, who knows how long it would take for the Xuantian Spirit Vine to upgrade the veins to the third tier.”

“But, the higher the grade of Biyun Peak’s spiritual veins, the better the effects of the Xuantian Spirit Vine. I should take the time to properly cultivate the veins of Biyun Peak.”

Lu Changsheng realized the effect of the Xuantian Spirit Vine was closely linked to the spiritual veins it rooted in.

He decided to upgrade Biyun Peak’s spiritual veins to near Third-Tier level once he returned from his journey to the Myriad Beasts Mountain Range.

This way, not only would his family’s spiritual energy greatly increase, but the Xuantian Spirit Vine’s effects would also improve further.

“It’s a pity I can’t see the fortune effect.”

Lu Changsheng’s eyes gleamed with purple light as he studied the Xuantian Spirit Vine, yet he couldn’t discern the effect of gathering the world’s fate.

All he knew was that after the vine took root, it would gather worldly fate and enhance everyone on Biyun Peak.

This effect might even extend beyond Biyun Peak to cover the entire Bihu Mountain and its surroundings.

In any case, the Lu Family members who long resided on Biyun Peak would undoubtedly benefit the most!

After planting the Xuantian Spirit Vine, Lu Changsheng exited the tunnel and instructed Sumeru to look after the vine regularly.

To notify him immediately if anything out of the ordinary happened.

If he wasn’t around, to notify Lu Miaoyun, Lu Miaoge, or LingZixiao.

“Yes, master.”

Sumeru responded, its voice ethereal and pure, soft and distant, very pleasant to hear.

“I wonder if Hong Lian knows about the Xuantian Spirit Vine?”

Lu Changsheng pondered, then called out to Hong Lian beside the Peachwood Spirit Embryo in the Sumeru Cave Heaven, “Hong Lian?”

“What is it, my lord?”

Although Hong Lian was in a half-asleep state.

She responded immediately upon hearing Lu Changsheng’s voice.

“Have you ever heard of the Xuan Tian Immortal Vine?”

Lu Changsheng asked.

Through the system’s introduction, he learned that his Xuantian Spirit Vine was the companion vine of the Xuan Tian Immortal Vine, so he wanted to gather more information about it.

“Xuan Tian Immortal Vine!?”

Hong Lian was shocked and couldn’t help but wonder if Lu Changsheng actually had a Xuan Tian Immortal Vine.

After all, he often asked her about certain things.

These things seemed unrelated at first.

But soon after, she would see these things in Lu Changsheng’s possession.

“My lord, I haven’t heard much about the Xuan Tian Immortal Vine.”

“But I once read that anything bearing the name ‘Xuan Tian’ belongs to the category of supreme Rare Treasures.”

Hong Lian’s voice was ethereal and clear as she spoke.

“Do you know anything about these Xuan Tian treasures?”

Lu Changsheng raised an eyebrow and asked again.

“Regarding this matter, I only know a little and cannot confirm the truth.”

“Rumor has it that treasures bestowed with the name ‘Xuan Tian’ are transformed from the rules of heaven and earth, containing a portion of the world’s origin and can suppress fate.”

“There’s also a rumor that these Xuan Tian treasures are treasures that surpass even Tongtian Spiritual Treasures, only controllable by Grand Perfection True Celestials!”

“In any case, these Xuan Tian treasures are beyond the reach of Nascent Soul, Divine Transformation and are highly sought after even by those at the Divine Transformation and Void Returning stages.”

Hong Lian spoke slowly.

In her prime, she had been a Nascent Soul True Lord.

But she had only heard of the existence of Divine Transformation True Venerables.

As for those beyond Divine Transformation, like Void Returning and Grand Perfection, she had never heard of them.

Her knowledge of these Xuan Tian treasures came from ancient books and hand notes passed down from ancient times, so she couldn’t guarantee their accuracy.

“Surpassing Tongtian Spiritual Treasures, controlled only by Grand Perfection True Celestials…”

Hearing this, Lu Changsheng frowned, doubting that his Xuantian Spirit Vine was that rare or powerful.

After all, the Xuantian Spirit Vine was only Fifth-Tier. No matter how powerful it was, it should have its limits.

“Perhaps Xuan Tian treasures also have levels, like the Xuan Tian Immortal Vine which is much rarer and stronger.”

“While the Xuantian Spirit Vine is just the companion vine of the Xuan Tian Immortal Vine, probably the lowest tier?”

Lu Changsheng speculated.

He continued to ask, “Hong Lian, do you know any method to observe fate?”

“Fate?”

Hong Lian pondered for a moment before saying, “My lord, individual fate is vague and elusive, difficult to capture or observe.”

“As for sects or organizations, those proficient in divination, astrology, or feng shui might be able to discern the general fate of a place,”

After speaking, Hong Lian added uncertainly, “Perhaps certain supreme treasures or ocular techniques can glimpse fate, but I’m not too sure about this.”

“Divination, astrology, feng shui…?”

Lu Changsheng nodded, knowing that among the countless paths of cultivation, there were professions like hex masters, fate weavers, and feng shui masters, all relating to fate and fortune.

However, these professions were extremely rare.

Wherever you go, you might come across formation masters, pill refiners, equipment refiners, and Talisman Masters.

Yet, Lu Changsheng had never met anyone in these fate-related professions.

“What is the purpose of a sect or organization’s collective fate?”

Lu Changsheng asked again.

He knew that personal fate could help avoid calamities and occasionally lead to fortuitous encounters.

But he wasn’t too clear about the concept of collective fate for a sect or organization.

It couldn’t possibly mean treasures falling from the sky, right?

“Fate is mysterious and profound, without a clear explanation.”

“If a sect’s fate is strong, then it’s easier for geniuses to emerge within that sect.”

“For example, when choosing a sect, a talented individual might instinctively pick the one with strong fate, or an elder of the sect might come across a genius disciple outside by chance.”

“Under the blessing of strong sect fate, disciples may find it easier to break through their cultivation, comprehend techniques, and reduce occurrences of inner demons or cultivation deviations.”

“Additionally, disciples with good personal fate might instinctively make the right choices when encountering situations while out in the world.”

“Overall, a sect’s collective fate subtly pushes the organization towards positive development.”

Hong Lian’s ethereal voice sounded smooth and pleasant.

“I see.”

Lu Changsheng nodded slightly, understanding that collective fate for a sect acts like an overall enhancement.

Applied to an individual, it might seem negligible, with no obvious effects, just a finishing touch.

But for the sect as a whole, it brings plenty of unseen and intangible benefits.

“So, with better fate, would it mean it’s easier for babies born in Bihu Mountain to have Spirit Roots and better Spirit Root talents?”

Lu Changsheng pondered.

Childbirth itself involves a great deal of luck.

Perhaps with the blessing of fate, the quality of offspring in the family could improve as well.

“Sigh, it’s a pity I can’t observe the effects of fate.”

Lu Changsheng sighed, hoping to someday learn divination or feng shui-like skills.

Then he could observe his family’s fate and discern blessings or disasters.

“Alright, get some rest.”

Lu Changsheng didn’t ask more and returned to accompany his wife and children at the Lu Family Mansion.

A month later.

Ling Zixiao informed Lu Changsheng that there was nothing unusual during her cultivation.

This new Spirit Body not only slightly enhanced her cultivation speed but also had some nourishing effect on her physical body.

As for any other effects, she wasn’t sure.

However, she guessed that this Spirit Body might be a weakened version of the Dragon Chant Physique and would slightly assist in breaking through realms.

“As long as there are no issues.”

Lu Changsheng held his wife’s hand and responded gently.

After carefully checking Ling Zixiao’s condition, he went to find his daughter Lu Linghe to resolve her Dragon Chant Physique.

His son Lu Ping’an had already brought his daughter back, and he briefly informed him about the situation in Ruyi County.

Regarding the matters in Ruyi County, Lu Changsheng didn’t say much, just sighed and expressed his gratitude for Lu Ping’an’s hard work.

The two of them went to Bishui Lake and immediately spotted Lu Linghe, who was fishing with Lu Wangshu.

To be precise, Lu Wangshu was fishing, while Lu Linghe was holding a spear, trying to catch fish.

Watching her daughter with her pants rolled up, stepping on the Wind-Fire Wheels, and wielding a spear to catch fish, Ling Zixiao’s elegant expression froze.

She didn’t expect her daughter to be so unruly, but at least hoped she would have some ladylike demeanor.

This kind of appearance was simply unacceptable!

“Father, Mother!”

“Father, Aunt!”

The two sisters called out as soon as they saw Lu Changsheng and Ling Zixiao approaching.

But Lu Wangshu felt a little guilty seeing her Aunt Ling’s expression.

This Aunt usually paid great attention to her appearance and mannerisms, being orderly and unhurried, and very graceful.

Now, seeing her daughter acting this way, she was clearly not pleased.

“Hehe, Xiao He, Father has something to discuss with you.”

Lu Changsheng acted as if he hadn’t noticed his wife’s expression and gently called out to his daughter.

He then took his daughter to the Sumeru Cave Heaven, fed her a pill, and made her fall asleep.

Reversing yin and yang and altering the origin of the Spirit Body was a very painful process.

So Lu Changsheng had already prepared the pill for his daughter.

Of course, Lu Linghe’s condition was not severe, so her cooperation wasn’t necessary.

However, Lu Changsheng still summoned Lu Miaoge to watch over the ppocess and help nourish her body with Taiji True Water.

Then, under Ling Zixiao’s slightly tense gaze, Lu Changsheng began to resolve his daughter’s Dragon Chant Physique.

The process went very smoothly, and Lu Linghe remained unconscious throughout.

After a long while, when Lu Linghe woke up, she blinked in confusion and asked, “Huh, Father, Mother, Aunt, why did I fall asleep?”

“Xiao He, do you feel any discomfort?”

Ling Zixiao immediately asked with concern.

Lu Linghe tilted her head, then looked at her pale hands, clenched her fists, and said, “Mother, I feel full of energy, like I could punch a tiger to death!”

“…”

Ling Zixiao’s face stiffened at her words.

“Xiao He should be fine now.”

Lu Changsheng patted his daughter’s head and smiled warmly, “Xiao He, you wanted to learn a powerful technique, right? Rest well for a few days, and your father will teach you.”

Lu rarely encountered setbacks.

One of them was teaching his daughter Lu Linghe how to cultivate.

Now that her Dragon Chant Physique had been resolved and he had broken through to the Golden Core Formation, he could fully activate his magical treasures.

So he planned to teach his daughter cultivation techniques using the Profound Mirror of the Dao.

However, resolving his daughter’s Dragon Chant Physique had greatly exhausted him, so he needed to rest.

“Thank you, Father!”

Lu Linghe responded with joy.

After chatting with his wife and daughter for a while, Lu Changsheng exited the Sumeru Cave Heaven and went to meditate and restore his spiritual power beside the Xuantian Spirit Vine.

Even on regular days when he meditated, his cultivation would still affect the spiritual energy of Bihu Mountain.

Now, with the Xuantian Spirit Vine, this situation had improved.

The spiritual energy emitted by the vine was so pure and dense, comparable to the Top-Tier Spirit Eye Spring, enough to support his meditation.

However, by meditating like this, the nourishment of the spiritual veins by the Xuantian Spirit Vine would be affected.

“Now with the issues of Zixiao and Xiao He resolved, it’s about time I went to the Myriad Beasts Mountain Range.”

Lu Changsheng sat cross-legged, thinking to himself.

However, before heading to the Myriad Beasts Mountain Range, he planned to visit Qingluan Immortal City to deal with some items he had confiscated and see if he could find materials to forge magical treasures.

“I wonder what the situation is in Qingluan Immortal City now, and how Feiyu is doing?”

Lu Changsheng recalled what Lu Miaoyun had told him earlie about a major upheaval in Qingluan Immortal City, which had caused quite a stir. He couldn’t help but think of his friend in the immortal city.

Qingluan Immortal City.

A year ago, Qingluan Immortal City underwent a major upheaval.

The lineage of Immortal Qingluan, which originally controlled the city, was wiped out.

Its core assets and power were taken by various families, merchant guilds, and sects.

This purge was carried out with swift and overwhelming force, causing minimal disruption to Qingluan Immortal City.

In fact, not long after the reshuffle, the chaos caused by the absence of Immortal Qingluan, who had mysteriously disappeared, gradually stabilized.

Many rogue cultivators who had left Qingluan Immortal City started returning to this sacred place.

At this moment, in a dark prison within Qingluan Immortal City.

“Daoist Li, why persist in this? If you reveal the details of Immortal Qingluan’s legacy within the Myriad Beasts Mountain Range, Immortal Bai Feng will not only reinstate you as captain but also reward you with countless pills and Natural Treasures.”

A woman in a red dress spoke to a tall, disheveled man chained to a cross with iron chains piercing through his shoulders.

The disheveled man remained silent, his head slightly lowered.

If not for the faint breathing, one would think he was already dead.

“Li Feiyu, Immortal Qingluan has already given up on everything in the immortal city and is fully focused on seeking the Nascent Soul opportunity. There’s no way Immortal Qingluan will return!”

“Immortal Bai Feng has found a soul-related treasure. Even if you don’t speak, he will eventually learn everything. Why not surrender and avoid losing your life?”

The woman in red looked at the man, clearly frustrated by his stubbornness.

“Since Immortal Bai Feng possesses a soul-related treasure, why not just use it to search my soul?”

Li Feiyu’s voice was weak and hoarse, his robes tattered and covered in blood and scars.

“Such soul-related treasures can drive you to insanity during a soul search, why go through that unnecessary suffering?”

“Immortal Qingluan has been kind to you, but you’ve survived by trading the relic’s secrets. Even Immortals Zhao and Xu have bowed to Immortal Bai Feng. Why are you, a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator, so stubborn?”

The red-dressed woman spoke with a tone of disappointment.

“Heh… Fellow Daoist Zhang, do you really believe that if I divulge the truth, I will survive? Do you think Immortal Bai Feng will spare my life?”

Li Feiyu lifted his head slightly, a worn and bloodless face showing a hint of sarcasm beneath his messy hair.

After hearing this, the red-dressed woman was silent for a long time before saying, “Immortal Bai Feng is willing to make a Dao Heart Oath.”

“Heh…”

Li Feiyu merely sneered, refusing to say any more.

Seeing this, the red-dressed woman remained silent.

She left the dark prison and bowed deeply to an elderly man with white hair but youthful features, standing tall and full of energy by the entrance. “Immortal, he still refuses to reveal the relics of the Myriad Beasts Mountain Range.”

“Hmph, this boy must know that he has a restriction placed on his sea of consciousness, so I dare not recklessly search his soul.”

Immortal Bai Feng’s dark and deep eyes flickered with a hint of fierceness as he heard this.

“Enough, I know what must be done.”

He glanced at the red-dressed woman, waved her off, and then stepped into the dark prison.