Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone

Chapter 986: Chapter 731: The World Is Too Small, Too Many Powerhouses



Chapter 986: Chapter 731: The World Is Too Small, Too Many Powerhouses


The void was flickering as Lu Xuanji’s figure transformed, standing silently in the midst of the void, waiting in silence.


Meteors were swirling and transforming, and chaotic energy was flowing. Looking into the distance was an endless starry sky. The darkness of the starry sky was primary, with only some stars dotting the cosmos, twinkling like candles in the vast expanse.


High above, looking down again upon the Purple Mansion World, it appeared as a blue planet, interspersed with gray, white, and red, drifting and moving.


On the periphery of the planet, array patterns rose and fell, along with grotto heavens moving up and down, rising and falling all around, operating the mysteries of the vast world.


The planet nurtured life, and life adorned the planet.


Gazing at the vibrant planet, Lu Xuanji’s emotions fluctuated as various thoughts flickered in his mind.


Simultaneously, he looked up into the void, feeling a vast force of attraction pulling towards a particular space-time, a specific star.


That attracting force was vast and immense. The stronger the cultivation, the clearer the sensation.


“How vast is the Immortal Realm, exactly how many light-years is its diameter? Is the Immortal Realm another universe, or is it merely the size of a galaxy within the universe?” Lu Xuanji suddenly pondered, his divine thought reflecting.


The more he yearned for the Immortal Realm, the more he anticipated it.


Now, he could shatter a planet with a single punch.


In his past life, a planet like Earth with a diameter of thirty thousand kilometers would fracture into pieces with a single punch.


However, encounters with some massive planets left him powerless.


For instance, the planet on which the Purple Mansion World was located was a full two million kilometers in diameter. Such a planet not only had immense volume but also bore the array runes blessed by generations of Immortals on the eve of their ascension and was governed by the supreme Heavenly Dao and more. Not to mention him, even Immortals could not easily shatter the Purple Mansion Star.


Besides, in the darkness lies great cause and effect. The immense karmic force brought by the destruction of planets is too great, and no one would do anything that would harm others without benefiting themselves.


Even the Undying Demon Monarch preferred merging and devouring.


“In my past life, humans on Earth could observe the diameter of the cosmos as 93 billion light-years. This was the observable distance, yet due to technological limitations, the unobservable distance was even vaster and more magnificent!” Lu Xuanji pondered: “With the help of Divine Techniques, I could only observe up to 150 billion light-years; as for distances even further, they remain unobservable.”


“With my current cultivation level, if I were to travel through the starry sky, my speed would be merely one-fifth the speed of light. If I tore through the void and used instant teleportation, the speed would be much faster, reaching one light-year per month. Yet at such a speed, traveling for ten thousand years might not even lead out of a large galaxy… The universe is too vast!”


The primordial spirit flickered as Lu Xuanji calculated cultivation level, speed, distance, and the vastness of the universe, constantly calculating, feeling increasingly insignificant.


Such a being as he could not be said to be weak, yet compared to the vastness of the universe, he was insignificant.


The void resounded as numerous cultivators appeared within it. Some of these cultivators had graceful bodies and were peerless beauties; some had an elegant aura, resembling a scholar; some had a domineering presence, akin to an emperor; and one bore a composed and elegant demeanor like a noble youth.


These cultivators descended one after another, their aura at least at the level of Tribulation Crossing. Without that level of cultivation, they had no qualification to participate in the upcoming great battle.


“Fellow Daoists, greetings!”


Lu Xuanji collected his thoughts and spoke to the crowd.


“Daoist of the Transformation Dao, you have indeed become increasingly powerful!” a man in silver battle armor spoke, his divine thought flickering and changing, continuously probing the enemy opposite him, sensing the changes in his aura’s intensity. Yet within his perception, there was only fog, obscuring any information.


Lu Xuanji smiled, “You all are not bad either. If the world could coexist peacefully, wouldn’t that be great?”


The silver-armored man said, “However, it is ultimately unfeasible! The world is too small, and there are too many strong people, ultimately leading to a contest for superiority!”


Lu Xuanji said, “Indeed, as the heavens initiate killing, stars shift; when the earth initiates killing, dragons and snakes arise; when people initiate killing, heaven and earth change dramatically. Ultimately, a battle must be fought!”


The aura of the silver-armored man erupted, fully unleashing the peak of his Tribulation Crossing cultivation. The silver runes on his battle armor soared, and the Profound Ice Gang Qi circled around his body, as if freezing the void, all things, and time, as if a kingdom of ice were about to descend.


Ka-cha!


Ka-cha!


The void resounded violently as the silver-armored man gave a loud shout and swung his fist in attack.


As his body flashed and collided, it seemed like a planet carrying supreme force, a vast magnetic field sweeping over.


The magnetic field of the planet was chaotic, the Cosmic Law was in disorder, the surrounding void energy was fluctuating intensely, and ripples of scorching destruction surged, evolving into a small-scale cosmic catastrophe.


It was merely a simple punch, yet it carried tremendous momentum.


“Open!”


With a loud shout from Lu Xuanji, the Power of Creation surged within him, a powerful aura sweeping in, and he directly unleashed a punch.


There was no excess technique, only the extreme collision of power.


Bang! Bang! Bang!


The two collided. In such an extreme collision, Lu Xuanji stood still, merely shaking his body a few times, dissipating most of the incoming force; while the silver-armored cultivator opposite used a secret technique, the scales on his battle armor lightly reacting, dispersing part of the force, yet the powerful force still impacted.



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