Spirit Vessel

Forty divine intents hovered in his mind in the Minor Change arrangement, just like the altar. They resembled forty exceptionally dazzling stars.

What was this realm? Feng Feiyun couldn’t give an answer because he had never encountered such a situation before. No creature in this world could cultivate forty divine intents either.

A human had ten, phoenixes had thirty, and true dragons had thirty-three.

“Grand achievement with nine opened meridians... The other 351 will require some time through cultivation.

“The hardest part for cultivation is getting to the door. The Spirit Realm is the first, followed by Immortal Foundation and God Base. After getting through these minor realms, one would finally become a real cultivator. Alas, there are trillions of beings, and not many could get through these barriers.

“God Base is the most difficult. Countless heroes and talents usually get stuck in this realm for dozens or even a hundred years. In the end, their talents are wasted and they would die an ordinary death like a mortal.

“The first cornerstone of cultivation is truly difficult. Ten thousand years worth of cultivation could end before it even started because of this realm.”

Feng Feiyun slowly sighed before his eyes flashed with determination. He had finally crossed this hurdle to reach the next level. The next trials before him were to open his meridians and then the Earth Tribulation. He needed to pass these trials before seizing the Heaven’s Mandate to obtain a lifespan of five hundred years. With that, he would have more time to do as he pleased!

The silver river spanned across the celestial canopy to link two different galaxies. [1. Silver river is the Milky Way, but it is too modern and western, so I’m going literal with the Chinese name.]

Two meteors came from the north and crossed the silver river, aiming straight for Mount Banda. In just a moment, they landed right outside the altar. Their majestic arrival seemed just like two devil beasts from the primordial past breaking through the fabric of time to come to this world.

“It’s them!” Feng Feiyun quickly took one step back before creating a small tornado of sand to hide himself in.

His body disappeared into the sand.