With Cultivation Simulator in a Chaotic World Chapter 243 - 227: Breaking the Core to Form the Nascent Sou

Qi Refining, Foundation Establishnt, Golden Core, Nascent Soul...

Mortal to immortal, no one is born sacred.

Pei Min floated in mid-air, while in the distance, two Golden Core True Masters watched him from afar.

"Elder Pei, the array has been activated for you. For the next three years, this place will have the densest Spiritual Qi standard of Sword Mountain River..."

"Everything else depends on you..."

The expressions of the two Golden Core True Masters were extrely complex.

Breaking through from Golden Core to Nascent Soul is far from as simple as one might imagine. Failing a breakthrough drains Primordial Qi, and restoring it for another attempt requires a long ti, as a Golden Core True Master’s lifespan is only about eight hundred years.

Moreover, too many failed attempts can shorten one’s lifespan.

So Golden Core Peak sword cultivators are unable to take this step forward.

Pei Min nodded. A faint blue light flickered around him, igniting one small array after another, which interconnected to form a giant array, absorbing an infinite amount of Spiritual Qi.

The Spiritual Qi compressed into a dense mist surrounding Pei Min.

Seven flying swords appeared beside Pei Min, blooming like a lotus flower.

The Sword Essence enveloped him, subtly unifying Essence, Qi, and Spirit.

"Nascent Soul... Nascent Soul... Take this step to beco a Land Immortal!" Pei Min’s eyes showed a resolute look.

The cultivation technique Pei Min focused on was the Five Elents Sword Technique. The Five Elents endlessly generated each other, and in an instant, Pei Min was enveloped by abundant Five Elents Sword Institute energy. The transformation of Five Elents into a sword condensed an incomparably sharp Sword Intent.

Pei Min sat cross-legged in the air.

The surrounding array kept rotating endlessly.

He remained in this position for over two hundred days, absorbing countless Spiritual Qi and constantly compressing and gathering power along the Path of the Five Elents.

Such cultivation conditions are already exceptionally top-notch, beyond what so top sects in the Jiuzhou Cultivation Realm could even provide in terms of Spiritual Qi environnt.

Suddenly, Pei Min opened his eyes and crushed several Spirit Stones.

Within his mind, he suddenly grasped a point of Spiritual chanism.

"It’s now!"

The powerful Sword Essence exploded entirely, and the commanding Sword Intent rushed Essence, Qi, and Spirit into the Golden Core, breaking it into a Nascent Soul, as the solid foundation propelled Pei Min upwards, towards a higher life level.

The Immortal Golden Core, exuding a profound aura, spun at high speed, gathering imnse power within it as the light of the Golden Core grew ever brighter.

The seven Lifebound Swords beside Pei Min also began spinning rapidly, their afterimages faintly transford into seven lotus petals, forming a lotus seat to support Pei Min.

An aura akin to that of a deity slowly erged from Pei Min’s body, causing the sky to change color. The two Golden Core True Masters stationed afar also showed slight changes in expression.

A Nascent Soul Sword Venerable?

"Pft—"

Pei Min spat out a mouthful of blood, his aura plumting from its peak to the depths in an instant, strands of white hair falling across his face, quickly turning back to black.

The two Golden Core True Masters in the distance felt the sudden drop in aura, and a trace of regret flashed in their eyes.

"This tiny step... can it truly be so difficult to leap over?"

Pei Min clenched his hands tightly.

The Great Dao, the Great Dao was just in front of him.

Those who have not experienced this cannot comprehend such a feeling.

This sensation of seeing the Great Dao, only missing the final thread, a final thread that feels as insurmountable as the Endless Sea.

Nascent Soul... Reaching Golden Core Peak, who among them isn’t a genius, and progressing to Nascent Soul is the mark of a true prodigy.

"Elder Pei, Elder Pei!"

"How are you? I have pills for stabilizing Primordial Qi, quickly take them."

The two Golden Core True Masters hurried over, speaking urgently.

Pei Min waved his hand, but a strange look appeared in his eyes. The item in his hand exuded scorching heat, sothing said to have been given by the Unity Sword Master—a yellow Sword Talisman.

"This is..."

Pei Min’s Golden Core slowly ceased spinning, yet it bore a trace of Nascent Soul aura.

The Sword Talisman in his hand grew increasingly hot.

"Gentlen, I suddenly have insight, I must leave ahead."

Pei Min clasped his fists and imdiately departed.

The two watched Pei Min’s departing figure, both sighing.

"Alas, Elder Pei is still too young. In the vast Sword Mountain River, how many can truly break through to Nascent Soul? Even with a Celestial Spirit Root, breaking through to Nascent Soul is incredibly difficult..."

"Indeed, but Elder Pei is still young, he still has chances, while we..."

The two exchanged glances, a trace of helplessness flashing in their eyes.

.........

The Sword Talisman in Pei Min’s hand grew ever hotter.

He hurried back to his cave mansion.

Almost the instant he returned, the surrounding world transford.

"Where is this..."

Pei Min looked around, confusion etched on his face.

Surrounding him was a sea of clouds, which embraced a path covered in fresh green flowers and grass, vibrant with life.

A figure in white lay half-reclined on the ground, dressed casually, with black hair cascading down, partially obscuring his face, a smile playing at the corner of his mouth, though what he found amusing was unknown.

Casually holding a wine jug, he drank freely, letting the wine spill from his neck to his chest, utterly unconcerned.

Pei Min quietly observed this half-reclined figure.

He felt sothing within his bloodline stirring, realizing that the person before him was truly his kin.

Pei Min stepped forward and bowed.

"Junior Pei Min pays respects to the Unity Sword Master."

The Unity Sword Master cast a glance over Pei Min, a slight curve forming at the corners of his mouth.

"Sword Master? Hahaha, I’m just a madman."

With that, he tossed the jug aside, lying down casually on the ground.

Pei Min froze, gazing fixedly at the Unity Sword Master.