Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone

Chapter 827: Chapter 657: Divine City Finds Its Master, Supreme Great Power (Part 3)

On the arena, countless energies converged together, transforming into a majestic man, wearing the Sun and Moon Imperial Robe, crowned, his aura valiant and domineering; he was the Sun and Moon Divine Venerable.

Although the Sun and Moon Divine Venerable had fallen, he left his natal imprint in the Eternal Divine City, through which a projection was directly evolved.

"Kill!"

The Sun and Moon Divine Venerable activated a secret technique, and behind him appeared a bright moon, its cold glow seemingly about to freeze the void; another blazing sun appeared, radiating endless heat, as if to burn all. Under the rotation of the sun and moon, it evolved into endless slaughter.

His left hand wielded the Taiyang Fist, burning everything; his right hand wielded the Taiyin Divine Fist, freezing all things.

Between his brows turned into a dividing line of Yin and Yang, isolating Yin and Yang, yet could evolve into sun and moon at any moment.

Lu Xuanji wielded the Creation Divine Fist, punching out fiercely.

Boom boom boom!

In the intense clash, Lu Xuanji fell behind for the first time.

The Sun and Moon Divine Venerable’s footsteps flickered, his speed as fast as lightning, charging in with fierce killing moves, like a god of death walking upon the world, evolving into endless death.

Lu Xuanji wielded the Creation Divine Fist, the Mysteries of Creation layered within, his fists sharp and formidable.

Bam bam!

Both sides clashed again, bodies shifting, moves continuously exchanging, colliding intensely.

In the confrontation, Lu Xuanji fell into a disadvantage.

"The Sun and Moon Divine Venerable only comprehended the Mysteries of the Sun and the Mysteries of the Moon, yet merely comprehending these two mysteries, he could concentrate on analyzing their meanings, centering on these two mysteries to evolve numerous Supreme Divine Techniques, killing techniques, forbidden secrets, etc., but I have comprehended many mysteries."

"The number of mysteries is much greater, but the focus is relatively dispersed, far inferior in depth to this one!"

Lu Xuanji’s eyes grew brighter, continuously analyzing his own shortcomings, wielding killing moves in counterattack.

Activating creation, creating Heaven and Earth, generating Yin and Yang, Five Elements’ creation, all things derived, three realms’ reincarnation, epochs’ replacement, time’s reorganization...

One-by-one killing moves, all exhibited, honing his techniques through the Divine Venerable.

Yet on the other side, this Sun and Moon Divine Venerable was merely a projection, only carrying part of the original’s combat techniques and battle experience, lacking in agility.

Three days later.

Lu Xuanji punched out fiercely, as the shadow crumbled.

The arena disappeared, and Lu Xuanji appeared on the plaza.

At this moment, the Underworld Saintess and Purple Thunder King also appeared in the plaza.

They too had passed.

"Not bad, not bad!" the Artifact Spirit spoke, "Next, I will conduct an individual assessment on you; this round tests luck!"

The void shifted, leaving only Purple Thunder King alone.

At this moment, in front of Purple Thunder King appeared thirty boxes, each of different shape; some forged from simple wood, some from beautiful jade, some from Immortal Gold.

The Artifact Spirit said: "On the path of cultivating immortality, aptitude, talent, comprehension, combat power are all important, but most vital is luck. Aptitude determines the cultivator’s lower limit, comprehension defines the upper limit, but luck decides whether a cultivator can transform potential into strength!"

"Choose one from these boxes. Each box holds corresponding opportunities. However, among them, one box contains an Eternal Order. Whoever obtains the Eternal Order can refine the Eternal Divine City, becoming my master!"

"Make your choice!"

Purple Thunder King gazed at the thirty boxes, pondering, and eventually picked a wooden box.

Upon opening, they found an attribute of thunder within, an essence fruit.

"You and I are not fated!"

The Artifact Spirit said coldly.

Without giving Purple Thunder King a chance to speak, he was transported away.

Next moment, Underworld Saintess appeared.

The Artifact Spirit repeated the previous words, adding: "You bear the bloodline of the Divine Race; I hoped you would become my master, but regrettably, the Sun and Moon Divine Venerable set rules for me to follow!"

Underworld Saintess picked a box, upon opening they found a sword inside.

It was an average broken Immortal Artifact.

"Alas, you and I are not fated!"

Once again sent out.

The void shifted, and at that moment, the Artifact Spirit repeated the previous words, finally saying, "Choose a box!"

Lu Xuanji looked at the boxes, casually picked one.

Upon opening, found an essence fruit inside.

"This place is not meant for you!"

The Artifact Spirit said coldly, an enveloping transmission force consumed him, he vanished.

...

The void shifted, Lu Xuanji, Underworld Saintess, Purple Thunder King, etc., all appeared.

The Artifact Spirit said: "Your aptitude is quite good, yet luck is somewhat lacking... best to leave!"

Underworld Saintess smiled: "I had planned to handle this normally, but in the end, I still must resort to seeking my father’s help."

Taking a card in hand, activating it, the card radiated golden light, enormous power awakening.

"Seeking death!"

The Artifact Spirit coldly snorted, activating the main body, the Eternal Divine City resonated intensely, a golden palm appearing, exhibiting immortal imperial might, reaching out to crush the Underworld Saintess’s body.

At that moment, a phantom of a man in green appeared, his finger pointing forward, forcibly resisting the golden palm.

Then, the Eternal Divine City vanished.

The void shifted, within two breaths of time, the void tore open, a green-clad man appearing here.

His aura suppressed everything, the surrounding void twisted, karmic force, grievances, malice all avoiding, seemingly fearful of him. Here, the filthy primordial qi, the twisted domineering power of laws, and various celestial tribulations and catastrophic disasters, could not harm him in the slightest.

"Greetings, father!"

Underworld Saintess said.

The green-clad man was the Supreme Powerhouse of the Undead Race, a Supreme Great Power at the Ninth-Layer of Tribulation Crossing.