Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone

Chapter 768: Chapter 638: The Rise and Fall of Destiny, The Heavenly Dao Severs Emotions

Looking at the Soul Lamp, Lu Xuanji’s expression was distant.

He continued calculating, but the result remained unchanged: Long Xuan had fallen.

Long Xuan was his maid, and the two had been together for as long as three thousand years. Over the long years, they accumulated deep feelings, like family.

Initially, Long Xuan’s talent could only be considered average. To enhance her talent, Lu Xuanji paid a huge price and delayed his own cultivation time.

Finally, Long Xuan stepped into the Void Refining Realm.

Upon hearing the bad news, Lu Xuanji was disoriented.

Without informing the Lu Family’s Clan Leader, he transformed into a stream of light and disappeared, seeking nothing but the truth of the matter.

Investigating the behind-the-scenes, the unknown secrets.

Golden light flickered underfoot, Lu Xuanji’s steps flashing as he left Chu Country, left Yuan Continent, thinking to go to Ancestor Continent.

In the Purple Mansion Realm, there are Nine Great States; Yuan Continent is one of them, Ancestor Continent is another.

In his perception, Long Xuan had an accident in Ancestor Continent.

The Purple Mansion World is vast, yet for a Void Refining Cultivator, it seems too large, tearing the void for spatial teleportation, arriving at a relic site after three days.

This relic site was filled with dragon energy, with frightening Killing Arrays rising and falling, terrifying Array Patterns tearing apart everything, shattering all techniques.

Lu Xuanji also felt a hint of pressure, yet with flashing steps, he entered the relic.

A month later, Lu Xuanji emerged only to find himself heavily wounded, his injuries tainted by evil qi, destructive aura eroding his body, soul also somewhat damaged. No time for other thoughts, he sat down, driving Creation Magical Power to heal.

Three days later, the injuries were healed.

From the storage bag, he took out a Treasure Sword, feeling an indescribable loss while looking at it.

Fully aware of the inside story regarding Long Xuan’s fall.

Long Xuan entered this Secret Realm, seeking the Dragon Blood Pool for bloodline transformation, but met with calamity, trapped in an Annihilation Array, her Primordial Spirit extinguished instantly, perishing then and there.

Under the strangling force of the array, Long Xuan’s remains vanished, completely reduced to dust.

Only this Treasure Sword remains.

Sighing, Lu Xuanji’s figure flashed back to the Lu Family.

In the back mountain, he built a grave for Long Xuan.

Standing before the grave, Lu Xuanji remained silent, feeling somewhat sorrowful.

At that moment, a woman in green appeared behind him, her long hair tied up, eyes like stars, body tall and slender, her dress swaying in the wind like a blooming lotus, standing there giving a sacred feeling.

Qinglian spoke, "My condolences."

Lu Xuanji looked at his Dao Companion and said, "Long Xuan is dead, what a pity..."

Qinglian calmly said, "Xuan’Er was my maid, I raised her from a young age, our bond is like siblings. But her talent was limited; Nascent Soul was within reach, Divinity Transformation was hopeless. Yet after joining you, and becoming your concubine, she forcefully broke her shackles, becoming a Refining Void Great Power."

"You changed her destiny. But she was ultimately a person of thin fate, unable to bear your powerful destiny, instead facing calamity."

"Xuan’Er’s end today was beyond my expectation, yet also within it."

"Not only her, Ye Wanyi was the same. Ye Wanyi’s talent was limited, fate limited; she couldn’t become your Dao Companion, so she departed early. Moreover, Qinglian and Jin Xi used [Yin Yang Illusionary Body], dividing their fate and dispersing a portion to offset destiny’s backlash, thereby enduring this destiny, living peacefully until now, reaching only the Peak of Void Refining as their limit."

"Cultivating immortality is ultimately solitary, especially for a peerless cultivator like husband. Friends, family, lovers along the way will eventually pass away step by step, leaving you alone in the end. The Immortal Path is vast and lonely; the only one who can accompany you to the very end is Ning Xue."

"Ning Xue, being a Pure Yin Sacred Body, naturally matches with husband, can endure your powerful destiny; she can accompany you forever!"

Qinglian spoke of death without any fear, only tranquility.

Many things were within expectations, not much different.

In truth, the success of Long Xuan, Ning Xue, Qinglian, and Jin Xi reaching this point, becoming Refining Void Great Powers, was it because of their effort, talent, and strong aptitude?

Not at all, it was due to Lu Xuanji’s powerful destiny supporting them.

"No!"

Lu Xuanji said, "Heaven has mercy on all beings, Nascent Soul Cultivators are Heaven’s favorites. Even if they fall, a trace of remnant soul may reincarnate, starting a second life. Even if you fall, I will search through the mountains and waters for your traces!"

Qinglian sighed, "In the vast world, beings are infinite. Even though there’s talk of reincarnation, will my reincarnated self still be me? Furthermore, locating someone from past lives among countless beings is exceptionally difficult. Reincarnation is like unfamiliarity; having a second life, it’s better not to disturb them!"

"Some deny their past lives in reincarnation, identifying fully with their current life as themselves, but they’re no longer who they were."

Lu Xuanji said, "After reincarnation, I am still me; how could I possibly not be me! On this matter, I am most qualified to speak."

In his previous life, a corporate slave on Earth, now arriving in the Cultivation Realm.

Because of living a new life, could it mean not recognizing all of the past?