Chapter 190: The Ultimate Evil Object, The Transformation of the White Brahma Lotus_1
Luo Mountain Prefecture, Qingshi City, Luo Family Ancestral Land.
Within a small courtyard that exuded bursts of mysterious and ancient atmosphere.
Luo Changfeng, the Ancestor of the Luo Family,
was at that moment sitting cross-legged upon an open space.
His eyes were tightly closed.
His hands were placed on either side of his thighs.
A horrifying Qi-Blood Force was slowly emanating from his body.
Even the Qi-Blood Force swirling around Luo Changfeng had become so dense that it nearly solidified into substance.
Besides the terrifying Qi-Blood Force around his body,
there faintly permeated mysterious auras.
Within those mysterious auras seemed to lie the truths of time's passage, the pursuit of life and soul,
and even the ultimate principles of heaven and earth.
Until, at last, the solidified terrifying Qi-Blood Force and the unfathomably mysterious aura all returned into Luo Changfeng's body.
His being finally began to emit a trace of an aura that had shed the mundaneness of mortal life.
Those clear eyes that seemed capable of penetrating the ultimate truths of the world,
were, at that moment, slowly opening.
"Huff..."
After taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly,
Luo Changfeng quietly stood up.
A look of satisfaction finally surfaced on his calm, unchanging face.
After half a year of arduous seclusion and cultivation,
his Heart Realm had naturally reached the Mortal Transcendance.
And his personal cultivation,
had at this moment also successfully ascended from the Blood Cultivation Perfection to the true Mortal Transcendance Realm.
"People say, 'Mortal Transcendance, Mortal Transcendance, after Mortal Transcendance one is no longer mortal.'
'After Mortal Transcendance, one is deemed to have taken half a step into the Immortal Cultivator's realm.'
'And now I have indeed reached the Mortal Transcendance Realm.'
'Does this mean I have already shed the mortal world and taken half a step into the realm of Immortal Cultivators?'
In the courtyard,
upon an open space,
Luo Changfeng felt the immense, terrifying Qi-Blood Force within his body, which seemed to be mingled with a faint wisp of Spiritual Power.
He couldn't help but squint slightly.
"This feeling... seems quite good..."
After a moment of silence, Luo Changfeng couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
Mortal Transcendence isn't just about the enhancement of cultivation and heart realm.
Everything his eyes perceive, the sounds he hears, and the changes in all things of the world,
will be more delicately received and analyzed by him.
"Half a year's time, gone in the blink of an eye."
"Wonder what the Da Feng Dynasty has become now?"
In the courtyard,
Luo Changfeng thought,
as he silently walked towards a Stone Pavilion.
With a wave of his hand, he took out some tea leaves.
He first used the Spiritual Fire Void to brew himself a pot of tea that emitted wafts of refreshing fragrance, capable of calming the mind and spirit.
Only then did he silently pour himself a cup of tea.
However, after pouring the tea,
he did not rush to pick it up to drink.
Instead, he set the cup of tea down in front of him and, after inhaling the unique aroma of the tea,
he slowly brought it to his lips and took a small sip.
The tea was slightly scalding.
But this did not stop Luo Changfeng from enjoying it.
Half a year had passed in such tranquility, experiencing the flow of time, feeling all the changes in the world.
In half a year, not even a single sip of tea had been tasted.
Luo Changfeng found himself quite nostalgic for the tea.
"This taste, it's still as exquisite as ever..."
Beneath the Stone Pavilion.
Luo Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly.
A gleam of enjoyment fleetingly crossed his squinted eyes.
"Out of seclusion?"
"Oh? You've actually broken through to Blood Cultivation Perfection, reaching the last realm of the Five Realms of Mortality, the Mortal Transcendence Realm,"
"This time, you've genuinely surprised me..."
As Luo Changfeng was enjoying the tranquility the tea brought him,
a very familiar voice suddenly sounded beside him.
The Carefree Monk???
Luo Changfeng set down the teacup in his hand.
He lifted his head and silently looked towards the source of the voice.
Indeed, it was that fellow.
"How did you get here?"
Luo Changfeng glanced at the Carefree Monk in front of him, clad in tattered monk robes and holding a worn wooden fan in hand, and asked in a low voice.
"Just came to take a look at you..."
The Carefree Monk spoke quite casually.
Although he did not explicitly say anything,
through the time they had spent together, he had gradually come to see Luo Changfeng as someone who barely qualified as a friend.
"I came here before,"
"But seeing that you were in seclusion, I left."
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"This time, coincidentally, not long after I arrived, you emerged from seclusion."
"What I didn't expect was..."
"That you had advanced your cultivation to the Mortal Transcendence Realm, following Blood Cultivation."
"You know, apart from cultivation, one's Heart Realm is also very important in Mortal Transcendence,"
As Luo Changfeng listened, he pursed his lips and glanced at the Carefree Monk with a somewhat odd expression, speaking quietly: "What, you look down on me? Even if it's the Mortal Transcendence Realm, it's still just the last realm among the Five Realms of Mortality.
Although people call the Mortal Transcendence Realm the Semi-Immortal Realm, the Semi-Immortal Realm is, after all, only half a step into the immortal path, not a true Immortal Realm."
Beneath the Stone Pavilion.
The Carefree Monk picked up the teapot.
While pouring himself a cup of steaming hot tea and sipping it,
he finished the tea in his hand.
After refilling his cup to the brim, he started a low, idle chatter, "Hey, do you look down on the Mortal Transcendence Realm or what?
The Five Realms of Mortality, although prefixed with 'mortal', the Mortal Transcendence Realm within it isn't something anyone can break through easily, not even the immortal cultivating families that have traditions spanning thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of years."