"All laws stem from the sa source, Heaven and Earth are one, using no law to encompass all laws, using all laws to form Heaven and Earth..."
The heavens chant the sutra, divine sounds resonate.
Ye Xuan imparts the teachings, while Ye Fengtian listens intently, threads of cyan light surround Ye Fengtian, forming extrely majestic vitality.
Under Ye Xuan’s urging, Ye Fengtian diligently cultivates, gradually gaining control over the mysterious power within, nurturing it painstakingly.
Ye Fengtian’s cultivation is advancing rapidly, but in Ye Xuan’s eyes, it’s still unsatisfactory; at this rate, it would take Ye Fengtian a billion years to reach Immortal Great Perfection.
Ye Xuan’s heart is urgent because the opportunity to activate the seventh small cauldron lies in the life force cultivated by Ye Fengtian.
But now, Ye Fengtian’s cultivation is just beginning, and the life energy within is too weak to truly activate the seventh small cauldron.
After battling the Lord of the Spirits, Ye Xuan increasingly realizes the shortcomings in his own cultivation, prompting him to train himself more fiercely while teaching Ye Fengtian.
However, opening the eleventh Heavenly Gate requires unimaginable energy, and Ye Xuan is unsure when he can accomplish it through solitary cultivation.
Thankfully, as the influence of the Heavenly Burial Palace grows, heavenly materials and earthly treasures pile up like mountains, barely enough for Ye Xuan and Ye Fengtian’s cultivation.
Ti flies, the years pass swiftly.
As days go by, Ye Xuan’s cultivation rises like a rising tide; the spiritual energy he absorbs daily is unimaginable, and he strengthens step by step.
Admittedly, the Heavenly Burial Palace provided Ye Xuan with endless cultivation resources, greatly solving a difficult problem for him.
Yet as Ye Xuan’s cultivation grows steadily closer to opening the eleventh Heavenly Gate, his sense of urgency becos more severe.
For Ye Xuan faintly feels an overwhelming celestial might pressing on his heart and mind every mont, which he suspects is the will of the Chaotic Universe.
According to the black jade scrolls sent by two taboo figures, when he opens the eleventh Heavenly Gate, the Chaos Heavenly Punishnt will descend.
At the thought of the terrifying Chaos Heavenly Punishnt, Ye Xuan feels his scalp tingling, lacking any confidence in overcoming it.
As even taboo figures fear it, it’s a dreadful calamity.
At this mont.
Ye Xuan’s only hope lies with the seventh small cauldron; unlocking the cauldron and acquiring the secret technique within might offer a slim chance to contend with the Chaos Heavenly Punishnt.
"Master!"
As Ye Xuan contemplates, Ye Fengtian awakens from cultivation; he has now opened the fourth Heavenly Gate and forged his own law and path, possessing boundless life energy.
This result stems from the accumulation of resources; without it, Ye Fengtian’s solitary cultivation would take an extrely long ti.
Ye Xuan collects his thoughts, looks at Ye Fengtian, and with deep eyes says, "Fengtian, though your progress is fast, it’s far from enough."
"Disciple is ashad."
Ye Fengtian’s face reddens; amidst such resource abundance, he has barely opened four Heavenly Gates, leaving him deeply ashad.
"rely closing oneself off for solitary cultivation isn’t greatly beneficial for you; I will take you to the Mortal World for training, hoping you can soon open the seventh Heavenly Gate," said Ye Xuan.
According to Ye Xuan’s inference, only by opening the seventh Heavenly Gate can Ye Fengtian truly harness the life force within, thereby unlocking the secrets within the seventh small cauldron.
On this day.
Ye Xuan left the Heavenly Burial Palace with Ye Fengtian, leaving all affairs to Huang Fatty and others to manage.
...
Eight million years!
Eight million years is exceedingly heavy in the long span of a cultivator’s life; Ye Xuan and Ye Fengtian road the Chaos Five Domains for eight million years.
Traversing mountains and rivers, crossing desolate seas, using the sky as a blanket and the earth as a bed, master and disciple beca true ascetics, walking across every land in the Chaos Five Domains.
Over eight million years, Ye Fengtian’s cultivation grew terrifyingly; the life force he comprehended reached Great Success, emanating a touch of supre majesty from his being.
Reverence for life, tolerance for all things.
Over these eight million years, Ye Fengtian underwent enormous change, both in cultivation and insight, transforming beyond recognition.
Fighting against evil demons, dueling mighty figures, battling in starry skies against endless Insect Races, even being cast into a Chaos Black Hole to comprehend the profound aning of life and death’s polarities by Ye Xuan.
Through these eight million years, Ye Fengtian achieved unimaginable growth, truly understanding what Life’s Profound aning is, becoming increasingly steady with an inexplicable air of majesty.
In these eight million years, aside from solving his disciple’s cultivation doubts, Ye Xuan remained a re observer, never intervening even in Ye Fengtian’s life-threatening crises.
Through surviving countless perils, Ye Fengtian gradually gained control over his internal life force, exuding an ancient supre aura.
Supre Majesty!
Eight million years later, Ye Fengtian bore a trace of supre majesty, faint as it was, yet truly present within him.
Finally, in the year ten million, Ye Fengtian broke through, effortlessly opening the seventh Heavenly Gate.
Rumble!
Atop a snowy peak, stars fill the sky.
Erald light engulfs the heavens and earth, imnse life force whirls in the world, causing the entire snow-covered mountain to begin reviving; abundant vegetation sprouts from the ground, their vigorous vitality unaffected by snow cover.
"Master, your disciple has succeeded."
After a million years of bitter cultivation, Ye Fengtian matured, his eyes shining with the splendor of life, as if his gaze could revive withered creatures.
"Good."
Ye Xuan stands with hands clasped, nodding appreciatively at the disciple before him, a profound light flickering in his deep eyes.
Through these millions of years, Ye Fengtian’s growth was in plain sight, moving Ye Xuan to sigh, considering perhaps this disciple is truly the child of destiny.
Judging from Ye Fengtian’s deanor, he already subtly possesses the aura of supre power, and the Life Dao he comprehended left Ye Xuan slightly astonished.
If Ye Xuan’s inference is correct, his disciple might beco the eternal supre in the Eleventh Epoch.
Of course, this is rely Ye Xuan’s conjecture; after all, the future is unpredictable, and whether Ye Fengtian can reach that step depends entirely on his fate.
However, the most crucial thing now is that Ye Fengtian can finally control his internal life force, fully capable of activating the seventh small cauldron.
"Master, should I be able to activate the Void-breaking Heavenly Cauldron now?" Ye Fengtian asked with anticipation.
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