Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone

Within the Grotto World, the winds and clouds shift, and a terrifying aura leaks out.

Crack!

Crack!

Bolts of lightning dance, illuminating the void.

As the thunderbolt flickers, after lasting a long time, a terrifying vortex of Spiritual Qi surges. The Spiritual Qi within the Grotto World flows like tides, converging into a vortex of Spiritual Qi and entering a specific location.

The aura surges like mountains and seas, experiencing violent fluctuations.

Three days later, the terrifying aura dissipates.

The aura on East Pole Celestial Venerable rises, approaching the Void Refining Realm indefinitely, seeming only a hair's breadth away.

However, this hair's breadth might mean the difference between life and death.

"Still lacking Destiny, and missing the Life Tribulation and Celestial Tribulation. Celestial Tribulation can be aided by the Inquiry Void Pill, but where is the Life Tribulation..." East Pole Celestial Venerable considers, his eyes seemingly dead, perceiving the void, gazing upon the boundless emptiness, and behold, everything in Chu Country flashes before his eyes.

Chu Country prospers, continually developing, and the number of cultivators increases, with powerful figures emerging rapidly.

As Chu Country's development accelerates, the generated Destiny also increases, like boiling water.

Half of Chu Country's Destiny converges towards him, coalescing into his assets, aiding him in enhancing his cultivation.

Yet as he observes, he frowns because three layers of Destiny flow towards another place—to Lu Xuanji.

Chu Country's Destiny has ten layers, of which he dominates five, and Lu Xuanji dominates three.

Even the Destiny Lu Xuanji holds continues to increase, eroding the Destiny of others.

At this moment, the Destiny surrounding Lu Xuanji is black, nearly plummeting to the bottom; yet after hitting rock bottom, it begins to rebound, steadily rising.

"Is this the future Child of Destiny of Chu Country?"

East Pole Celestial Venerable harbors a hint of murderous intent, along with a trace of faint jealousy.

Destiny won't stay on a cultivator for long but will flow away like water over time, transferring from one cultivator to another. Once, he was merely a mortal without a Spirit Root, yet he obtained An Diti's Destiny creation, developing a Spirit Root, and embarking on the cultivation path.

He advanced boldly and swiftly, his cultivation steadily improving, and now he has reached the half-step Void Refining Cultivation.

Could he have reached this stage solely through his efforts?

No!

There was also the protection of Heaven's Destiny!

However, now his Destiny is dissipating, flowing towards the new Child of Destiny.

In the past three hundred years, his Destiny will keep rising, reaching its pinnacle; but after three hundred years, it will begin to decline.

A thousand years later, he will only possess three layers of Chu Country's Destiny.

Three thousand years later, he will be left with only one layer of Chu Country's Destiny.

Destiny ceases, and Heaven does not favor.

"The Great Dao struggle never ends; the only plan now is to kill Lu Xuanji and seize his Destiny!" East Pole Celestial Venerable harbors a flash of murderous intent as his figure flickers and vanishes.

...

His figure flickering, Lu Xuanji heads toward Chu Country.

Yet as he approaches Chu Country, his hair stands on end, as if facing a natural enemy, instinctively converging his Magical Power, only to see a man appearing before him—his aura vast as mountains and seas, exuding a terrifying aura that seems ready to break free at any moment and enter another realm.

This man wears a simple, blue robe, resembling a humble scholar.

But standing there, he instantly becomes the center of the world, the dominator of all things.

This is East Pole Celestial Venerable.

East Pole Celestial Venerable gazes at Lu Xuanji, as if admiring a fine piece of art, and cannot help but exclaim, "At merely over fifteen hundred years of age, you've reached the fourth-layer Divinity Transformation—a rare genius throughout the ages. Who would have thought that such a formidable figure would emerge from humble Chu Country! Yet it's a shame, such a pity!"

Lu Xuanji replies, "Why have you blocked my path, fellow Daoist?"

East Pole Celestial Venerable speaks, "I've come to kill you. Sadly, a mountain cannot hold two tigers. Chu Country may be vast, yet the Destiny it can bear is limited. If I enter the Void Refining Realm, I will cultivate you well, raising you to be a shining talent of the Human Race; but if I am merely fourth-layer Divinity Transformation, and my cultivation falls short of yours, I would follow your lead."

"Alas, we meet at the wrong time and place, and thus, for Destiny, fight without respite. Once, I thought East Pole Celestial Venerable would be my Human Tribulation, and the Demon Race my Life Tribulation. However, recently, I've peeked into the Celestial Secret and thoroughly comprehend the location of my Life Tribulation!"

"You are truly my Life Tribulation. Only by killing you can I overcome this Life Tribulation, possibly further advancing to become a Void Refining Powerhouse. Let us fight to the death, fellow Daoist!"

Lu Xuanji replies, "Fellow Daoist, I am merely fourth-layer Divinity Transformation, while you are half-step Void Refining, your cultivation far exceeds mine; how could I qualify as your Life Tribulation. You must be mistaken, trapped in the Demon Race's Illusion Technique, and now a Heart Demon assails. As the saying goes, burn beans with tendrils, beans cry within the pot. Being of the same root, why the haste to boil each other?"

"If we fight so fiercely, we will merely become a laughingstock for the Demon Race!"

East Pole Celestial Venerable sneers, "Creation Celestial Venerable, your joke is not amusing at all. At our realm, there won't be a Heart Demon invasion; if there were truly a Heart Demon invasion, it would be a fated tribulation, an inevitable catastrophe."

Lu Xuanji states, "I am just fourth-layer Divinity Transformation; perhaps one slap from you would kill me instantaneously. Killing me effortlessly would be pointless. How about giving me a thousand years—we make a millennium pact and fight a life-and-death battle after a thousand years! Or are you afraid, thinking yourself a waste, fearing my mere thousand years of bitter cultivation might catch up to you!"