Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone

The Human Race is cheering, celebrating fervently.

The morale of the Demon Race is plummeting, their army in disarray, continuously retreating.

The situation is improving.

Not long after, Lu Xuanji also received news about his child and couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Jin Xi also smiled, feeling a sense of relief.

Chu Country is safe now, at the moment of the Human Race’s Divinity Transformation return, everything turned from danger to safety, everything is at peace.

Lu Xuanji worriedly said, "The situation is somewhat dire, everyone has started to break the rules! Next, if Divinity Transformations start making moves and hunt down Nascent Soul cultivators, we will be in great trouble!"

In the past, be it the Human Race or the Demon Race, although both sides fought fiercely without rest and battled continuously, they still observed rules.

Low-level cultivators engaged in mutual conflict, scheming, and killing incessantly, they could gang up on each other, plot against each other, employ various vicious methods, and fight to the death according to their fate, while high-level cultivators should not interfere. It’s like a certain Golden Core cultivator whose son was plotted against and killed by a Purple Mansion Cultivator.

This Golden Core cultivator was extremely furious, but he still couldn’t directly take action to kill the Purple Mansion Cultivator.

He could only send a certain Purple Mansion prodigy to eliminate him, or have a group of Purple Mansion cultivators surround and kill him.

Similarly, in the past, both the Human Race and the Demon Race followed rules, no matter how Divinity Transformation cultivators fought, no matter the bloody battle, they would not affect Nascent Soul cultivators. Even if a Divinity Transformation ancestor was displeased with a Nascent Soul cultivator, he would just send a Nascent Soul to eliminate him and would not make a move himself.

Divinity Transformations cannot bully the weak with their strength.

Divinity Transformations must also adhere to rules.

Otherwise, if Divinity Transformations disregard the rules and continuously bully the weak, sneak-attacking Nascent Soul cultivators, the Nine-Layer Nascent Soul cultivators would be unable to withstand and would be hunted down.

Perhaps after several years, they would all become bare commanders.

Under mutual deterrence, both sides followed the unwritten rules, respecting the rules.

But with the Blood Bat Demon Venerable making a move, the rules of both sides were broken, both sides began to act shamelessly, and the situation began to deteriorate.

The future for Nascent Soul cultivators will be somewhat difficult.

"We can only be cautious,"

Jin Xi said, worried in her heart.

In the past, she had the Chaos Ancient Hall, and even when encountering a Divinity Transformation cultivator, she could still escape calmly.

But Qingyan took away the Chaos Ancient Hall, and without the protection of the hall, escaping a Divinity Transformation pursuit poses a certain danger.

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Anxiously, the two set out, heading towards Chu Capital.

Walking on the road, many cities were riddled with scars, damaged beyond repair, while some low-level cultivators were active, rebuilding their homes.

From the ruin, they began to slowly recover.

Three days later, they finally reached Chu Capital.

At this moment, the outer part of Chu Country’s capital city was full of potholes, with marks left by large-scale magic attacks. The surrounding terrain changed dramatically, mountains and rivers transformed, with peaks turned into plains.

After the war, the terrifying energy left behind was eroding the ground, resulting in terrifying erosion.

On the outskirts of the city, Golden Core cultivators, Purple Mansion cultivators, and others were clearing radiation from the ground, cleaning up energy remnants, leveling the ground, and repairing mountains and rivers, all busy at work.

At this moment, the Imperial Capital has relaxed its control, the city gates are open.

Inspections continue, guarding against Demon Race infiltrators.

Within the city, some detection arrays were activated, scanning everything comprehensively.

Entering the city, desolation and decline met the eye, along with white sails.

In just a casual inquiry, it became clear that Chu Capital, as the biggest capital of Chu Country, was also the main city attacked by the Demon Race.

To conquer Chu Capital, the Demon Race mobilized over two hundred Nascent Soul cultivators and over ten thousand Golden Core cultivators, not to mention countless other low-level cultivators, employing a variety of attack magical treasures, and large magical treasures endlessly bombarded the city walls, the battle scenes exceptionally grim.

In the bloody battle, the city gate was broken several times.

As for the fallen cultivators, they were innumerable.

They could hold out for up to twenty years before Chu Country’s capital was about to fall.

When the war reached this stage, almost every household in Chu Capital was in mourning, and cries echoed throughout the city.

Not only were the battle losses immense, but countless Spirit Veins had withered, Spirit Stones depleted, magical treasures damaged, and other materials were also consumed tremendously.

As they say, the cannon fires, and Gold flows out in thousands liang.

The Cultivation Immortality Realm was similarly affected, with the continuous war depleting the resources to an enormous extent, plunging Chu Country into fiscal crisis.

As for the pensions for the fallen cultivators, only a portion could be distributed, with most unable to be fulfilled due to the sheer number of casualties.

Just taking a quick round, one could feel the incessant cries of lamentation and mourning.

"Xuanji Daoist Friend, you’re still alive?"

At this moment, a voice came, it was a woman’s voice.

Lu Xuanji focused and saw a woman in white, vaguely unfamiliar, thinking carefully for a moment then recalling, it turned out to be True Master Qingyan.

Only now, her cultivation had further advanced, and she should be addressed as Nascent Soul True Monarch Qingyan.

"Congratulations Daoist Friend, on advancing to the Nascent Soul Realm!"

Lu Xuanji proceeded to say.

"Congratulations Daoist Friend, on being safe and sound!" Nascent Soul True Monarch Qingyan said, "My father invites you, to come for a chat!"

"Lead the way, Daoist Friend!"

"This way, please!"

Under the guidance of Nascent Soul True Monarch Qingyan, they walked to a certain tall building.

Just nearing it, one could feel faint auras within.

Numerous Nascent Soul True Monarchs were gathered here.

Upon reaching the bottom of the tall building, Nascent Soul True Monarch Feiyu personally welcomed them at the door and directly said, "Daoist Friend, it’s a fortunate event that you’re still alive! Many daoist friends perished in the calamity."

"Merely luck, merely luck!"

Lu Xuanji sighed.

"Daoist Friend, I’m sorry for this!" Nascent Soul True Monarch Feiyu said, "In this battle, the Demon Race used some methods, such as conversion, possession, or puppet techniques, etc., controlling Human Nascent Soul cultivators, causing great losses to the Human Race. To ensure you’re not controlled, an examination is required!"

Lu Xuanji instinctively took a step back, asking cautiously, "The soul of a cultivator is an extremely important part of the body, how can it be casually examined? Daoist Friend’s reasoning is insufficient!"

Cultivators place a great emphasis on privacy rights.

At the Nascent Soul level, all have secrets and are unwilling to allow others to examine their soul and Sea of Consciousness.

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If any cultivator harbors ill intentions and plants restrictions during the soul and Sea of Consciousness examination, it would be a major problem.

"Please rest assured, Daoist Friend!"

Nascent Soul True Monarch Feiyu said, "I have a treasure named the Demon-Revealing Mirror, which can see into the origins of a cultivator. Does Daoist Friend dare to look into it?"

"Yes, I can!"

Lu Xuanji breathed a sigh of relief.

Nascent Soul True Monarch Feiyu advanced, took out a mirror with Dragon and Phoenix Runes, and as the light radiated, it shone on Lu Xuanji’s body.

Immediately, the light on the mirror flickered and changed, showing the shadow of Lu Xuanji’s soul.

After observing for a moment, Nascent Soul True Monarch Feiyu said, "Daoist Friend still has a human soul and hasn’t been possessed by the Demon Race; your soul has no restrictions and hasn’t been controlled by a Demon Cultivator; your soul’s aura is normal, with no signs of conversion. Daoist Friend is safe!"

After putting away the mirror, Nascent Soul True Monarch Feiyu also breathed a sigh of relief.

Lately, he was also frightened.

He continuously discovered multiple friends, either possessed by the Demon Race or controlled.