My Informative Cultivation Life

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Although one could sit quietly in a small world and contemplate the Wuji Sword Technique, one could only ponder over the technique itself, unable to gain other opportunities for fortune within eight hundred years.

However, if one were to venture outside, it would be possible to multitask, seeking other opportunities while contemplating the Wuji Immortal Technique, making the most of the time.

At this moment, Yang Ji felt somewhat conflicted as he looked up at the young man, "What about you, senior brother? Where do you plan to go?"

"Me? Hehe, I naturally will follow our eldest senior brother. Wherever eldest senior brother goes, that's where we'll go," the young man chuckled softly.

"Hmm!" Elder Jinba, the middle-aged man whose presence was mountainous like a banished immortal, also lightly hummed in agreement, evidently sharing the same thought.

"..." Yang Ji was stunned for a moment, not expecting everyone to be so unanimous in their direction.

But, after seeing the information displayed above their heads, he understood.

It turned out that the location for the next opening of the small world was uncertain, entirely random.

Although they had all comprehended the immortal techniques from the stone steles and could vaguely sense the presence of the steles, pinpointing their exact location was not so easy.

Eight hundred years might seem long, but in actuality, it was extremely fleeting. If one wasn't able to reach the small world in time for its opening, wouldn't the time spent in contemplation be wasted?

How regrettable that would be!

But it was different for the elder with an air of the Dao Sect about him. Having comprehended the deepest, he sat right under the stone stele.

As soon as the small world opened next, he could almost instantly sense the stele, tear through space in an instant, traverse, and not waste a moment of contemplation time.

So that was what they all had in mind.

Right then, Yang Ji too became tempted and cleared his throat, thickening his skin to chuckle, "Well, er, eldest senior brother, may I also accompany you?"

"Hmm!" the Red Dust Immortal lightly nodded, surprisingly agreeing.

"Thank you, senior brother!" Yang Ji delighted in his heart, immediately offering a salute.

"Hehe, junior brother, you're really lucky. Originally, I had to beg and plead in numerous ways before our senior brother would nod his head," the young man laughed.

"By the way, I still don't know the names of my senior brothers. I am called Yang Ji!" Yang Ji asked with a humble smile, looking towards everyone.

The young man smiled and looked towards the elder with the air of the Dao Sect, "Our eldest senior brother is called Mo Taixu! Second senior brother is Cang Jie! Third senior brother is Shen Wujue! Fourth senior brother is Xuan Jiuling."

"As for me, I am called Li Xingyun!"

Yang Ji nodded and once again offered a salute to everyone.

"Let's go!" Mo Taixu released a sweep of Immortal Light, enveloping everyone, then tore through space and vanished from the small world.

"Senior brother Li, where are we heading?" Yang Ji whispered.

"To the Realm of Extreme Void, where our eldest senior brother's sect is located. Our eldest senior brother is the ancestor of Xu Dao Sect!" Li Xingyun said.

Xu Dao Sect?

Yang Ji had not heard of it, but with the Red Dust Immortal presiding over it, it must be a super sect comparable to the Wuji Dao Sect.

Mo Taixu, worthy of being a Red Dust Immortal, traveled extremely fast, nearly a step covering a hundred million miles. Even at such a speed, after five years of travel through the starry sky, they still hadn't reached the Xu Dao Sect. It seemed that the Realm of Extreme Void was very far from this small world.

No wonder Li Xingyun and the others said they would follow the eldest senior brother. After eight hundred years, even if they sensed the small world opening again, if they were too far away, traveling there would take up most of their time, which would be too costly.

Following the eldest senior brother was the right path.

Ten years.

Eldest senior brother Mo Taixu led everyone through the starry sky for a full ten years before he muttered, "We've arrived!"

Yang Ji quickly looked out and saw a disc-like galaxy in the space ahead, a dazzling Cultivation Star System appearing in their view.
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Without time for a closer look, the star system rapidly enlarged, and then they appeared above a massively huge Cultivation Planet. In a flash, everyone was inside a Secret Hall.

The speed of Mo Taixu was too quick for Yang Ji to take a longer look.

"Ha, back to this treasure land again, hehe, we're going to bask in the light of our eldest senior brother once more!" Li Xingyun laughed.

Upon hearing this, Yang Ji finally looked around and immediately thought, what a place!

The Secret Hall wasn't large, but it was filled with treasures.

The ground was paved with a huge slab of Enlightenment Stone, and the Purple Dragons coiled on the surrounding walls were all transformed from Supreme Dao Stone Veins, ten of them in total.

In all four directions, eight Everbright Lamps burned, fueled by Dao Ointment!

Yang Ji was dumbstruck, this was incredibly lavish!

That was rare Dao Ointment, which, apart from releasing a fragrance, also contained subtle Great Dao runes, akin to receiving direct enlightenment. It would be enough for someone at the peak of the Divine Transformation to sniff once, take a breath, and potentially achieve Dao comprehension, breaking through to Void Refining.

No wonder Li Xingyun and the others, even the Nine Tribulations Immortal, obediently said they would follow the eldest senior brother here. With such immense benefits not to come would be foolish.

This was truly a rare cultivation treasure land, worthy of being a place where an ancestor like the Red Dust Immortal secretly cultivated—utterly magnificent.

To sit cross-legged on the Enlightenment Stone meant being constantly in union with the Dao, and to smell the ointment of Dao was to have the mysteries of the Great Dao come surging forth. This cultivation would indeed advance by leaps and bounds.

Clearly not their first visit, everyone found their spots and sat down as if they were well-accustomed to the place.

Eldest senior brother Mo Taixu didn't make a special fuss over him, clearly not treating him as an outsider.

Seeing everyone sitting down, Yang Ji also found a corner and sat cross-legged.

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