Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone

Chapter 802 649: World Ruins, Princess of Holy Light (Part 2)

Within the [World Ruins], some peculiar treasures have emerged, even tempting to Tribulation Crossing Cultivators.

Many cultivators struggle to enter the Harmonization Realm, yet their potential is exhausted. Without great opportunities, they might remain stuck at the early Harmonization stage until their dying days. In search of opportunities and treasures, some mighty beings are willing to risk great dangers and seal their own cultivation to enter. Although perilous, the rewards are immense if they survive.

"It's not easy for everyone."

Seeing certain people, Lu Xuanji sighed slightly in his heart.

At that moment, a beam of light flashed in the void, and a blonde woman appeared. She was tall and gracefully charming, especially with a certain ample feature that boded well for the next generation. As she appeared, a faint halo surrounded her body, emanating a holy aura.

With just one glance, she gave others a sense of closeness.

This female cultivator possessed the [Light Saint Body].

A hint of obsession crossed Lu Xuanji's eyes, his desires stirring within, yet the next moment, his soul cooled slightly, awakening from the charm.

The fervor in his eyes remained, but a trace of vigilance arose in his heart.

"Your Highness, how should I address you?"

Lu Xuanji asked.

"You may not recognize me, but I recognize you!" the blonde woman smiled and said, "I am Shi Xue's elder sister, named Shi Zhaoyang, titled as the Princess of Holy Light, and with a Ninth Grade aptitude, slightly inferior to you. Currently, my bone age is six thousand years; we belong to the same generation, at the Peak of Void Refining, with Mysteries of Light and Mysteries of Fire at minor perfection, though lacking slightly in Mysteries of Life."

"Shall we have a fight..."

As she spoke, her battle intent boiled, a terrifying aura pressing down.

In the rules of the Feiyu Realm, every ten thousand years constitutes a generation.

Those under ten thousand years old are considered children in the eyes of the greats.

The Princess of Holy Light, the strongest of the younger generation of the Feather Demon Race, her status far surpasses many princesses.

Shi Xue, Shi Qingyu, and others don't even have the courage to look up in her presence.

Many cultivators tremble in front of this princess.

Lu Xuanji felt the aura, slightly surprised, feeling a degree of threat, yet not too significant, and said with a smile, "Princess of Holy Light, you're impressive, but you should stand down! You're not my match!"

The Princess of Holy Light said, "When you were conferred the title of Prince, I was in seclusion comprehending mysteries. Upon my emergence, I heard some news about you, quite formidable indeed. A predecessor of the Feather Demon Race once introduced you to me as a suitable Dao Companion. But I refused immediately!"

"I'm busy with cultivation; who has time for romance! Romance is merely a waste of time. Men only slow my sword-drawing speed."

"Come, let me thrash you once!"

Lu Xuanji smiled and said, "Alright, let's have a battle then! However, we should have some stakes for this battle!"

The Princess of Holy Light nodded and said, "You're right! How about this!"

She took out a stone, about the size of a fist, with starlight flickering on it, resplendent and vibrant, showing different scenes from various angles.

Starlight Power flickered on the stone.

The Starlight Power was quite dense, appearing in the void, and the Starlight Power from the sky gathered around like birds returning to their nests.

The Princess of Holy Light said, "This is a Star Core. It's a bit small, but with enough quantity, it can be crafted into a Lifebound Spirit Treasure. The Star Core isn't of much use to you, but it's crucial for Xiaoxue. With a Star Bloodline, she can use this Star Core to bring the Mysteries of the Stars close to minor perfection."

Lu Xuanji's eyes brightened, saying, "Not bad, not bad!"

Taking out a gourd, inside it was sealed an Elixir, precisely a Spirit Cleansing Pill.

"This is a Spirit Cleansing Pill, not much use to you, but still a Seventh Grade Elixir... I come from poverty, and this is all I have!" Lu Xuanji said.

As his cultivation advanced, expenses also increased. Now, he had become increasingly impoverished, with nothing valuable left except this Elixir.

"That's acceptable!"

The Princess of Holy Light only nodded slightly, seemingly uninterested in the so-called stakes, only interested in the upcoming battle.

This is a combat fanatic.

Lu Xuanji evaluated in his heart.

"Then let the battle begin!"

The Princess of Holy Light said, "Uncle, you be the referee!"

"Alright!"

At this moment, a burly man appeared, with four pairs of black wings on his back, standing there like an ordinary person, yet all the Feather Demon Race geniuses present bowed their heads in respect.

The man waved his hand, tossing out a Great Cauldron, placing it on the square.

The Princess of Holy Light transformed into a stream of light, entering the Great Cauldron, and Lu Xuanji entered as well.

The Great Cauldron emitted a grayish glow; the space within was vast and solid, capable of withstanding cultivators' battles.

The burly man activated a Secret Technique, instantly projecting the scene inside the Great Cauldron clearly to the outside world.

"Idle is idle, it can kill time and increase fun!" the burly man said, "Come on, let's place a bet on who will win or lose? I bet on Prince Xue Star's victory, with one hundred Spirit Stones. Small bets for pleasure, big bets cause heartbreak, so let's open the stakes wisely, don't go too big."

With that, he tossed over a hundred Spirit Stones.

The other cultivators also started placing bets.

Life is a gamble, with countless big and small bets, wins and losses. As long as the loss is not too devastating, it's generally fine.