Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone

"Over these years, he has been relentlessly solidifying his foundation and strengthening his base!"

"Over these years, eight Void Refining Powerhouses have gradually emerged. However, their appearances were untimely, leading to unstable foundations. If they do not want to be the weakest Void Refining Powerhouses, they can only continue to refine their foundations."

Under the restraints of the End of Dharma Era, the laws are obscured, cultivation speed is extremely slow, and there are flaws and inadequacies.

Entering the Void Refining Realm prematurely is akin to a group of premature infants, malnourished and developmentally delayed.

They are very unfortunate.

Lu Xuanji asked again, "In the next hundred years, will any Void Refining Powerhouses invade Chu Country?"

Fang Liuli replied, "No!"

Lu Xuanji breathed a sigh of relief, feeling reassured.

This meant that during his absence from Chu Country, the Lu Family is safe, and Chu Country is secure, not subject to invasion by powerhouses.

Lu Xuanji asked some more questions, and Fang Liuli answered them.

Finally, Fang Liuli said, "Master, is there nothing you want to say?"

Lu Xuanji said, "Thank you!"

Fang Liuli said, "Actually, Master, there are more intimate ways to express gratitude!"

With that, Fang Liuli stepped forward voluntarily, stood on tiptoes, and gently touched.

A faint sense of warmth, a sweet feeling.

Blop!

After the initial attack, Lu Xuanji soon retaliated.

Both of them closed their eyes and leaned closely together, enjoying this warmth and beauty.

After a brief moment, they separated.

Fang Liuli said, "Master, accompany me for a while!"

Lu Xuanji said, "Alright!"

Fang Liuli said, "Then let's go to the marketplace for a stroll!"

Lu Xuanji nodded.

At the marketplace, the two began their shopping.

Ultimately, they boarded a painted boat that rocked gently.

...

About half a year later, Lu Xuanji looked at the beauty beside him, experiencing the tender moments, seemingly wanting to immerse himself in them.

But soon, he gritted his teeth and abandoned such decadent thoughts.

"Liuli, you might also come to the Lu Family!"

Lu Xuanji suggested.

Fang Liuli listened and quickly refused, "No need, I am doing well here, no need to compete for favor, enjoying peace and joy. If you ever miss me, or find the Lu Family bothersome, you can come to me!"

Lu Xuanji said, "Alright!"

Speaking, he added another storage bag, in which there were two hundred thousand Top-Grade Spirit Stones and several elixirs.

This time, Fang Liuli graciously accepted without refusal.

After spending some more time together, with reluctance, Lu Xuanji departed.

...

Lu Xuanji left, while Fang Liuli stood at the mountain peak, looking at the distant disappearing man, unable to recover for a long time.

Still reminiscing about yesterday, the intimate moments between them, seemingly wanting to merge into one, wanting to incorporate the other.

As a Celestial Secret Teller, she needed to constantly deduce and calculate, avoid tribulations, borrowing destiny to cross tribulations. Most of the time, she had to remain calm and wise.

Only with calmness can one perceive the truth behind the world's operations, discern the life and death of all things.

However, at this moment, she lost her rationality, became sentimental, and her spirit began to weaken.

"Is this still me?"

Fang Liuli said with a bitter smile.

Once her sect was destroyed, she fell from being a Sect Leader to a prisoner, then to a furnace. The transformation of her spirit was immense.

In times of crisis, this master rescued her.

Initially getting close to this master had a utilitarian motive, wanting to leverage this master's destiny to enter Divinity Transformation; relying on this master's destiny to enhance her own destiny, to reach higher realms.

In fact, after initial defenses, this master quickly accepted her.

Relying on this master's destiny, she utilized Secret Techniques to avoid Human and Life Tribulations, successfully entering Divinity Transformation.

Moreover, she even had a slight chance in Void Refining.

But in the process of using this master, she gradually fell, losing herself step by step, often losing herself.

Not knowing whether this was exploitation or genuine affection.

...

Swish, swish!

Golden light flickered, and Lu Xuanji disappeared.

Recalling the intimate scene from last night, Lu Xuanji sighed with a hint of joy.

A beautiful woman always makes people enchanted.

If one could directly possess her, it would be the ultimate enjoyment.

Recalling the scenes from last night, recalling the beautiful times, it's simply intoxicating.

Gentlemen have three cautions: In youth, with unstable blood and qi, caution in lust; in prime, with vigorous blood and qi, caution in battle; in old age, with declining blood and qi, caution in gain.

These are mortal philosophies.

But for cultivators, it's not about avoiding lust, battle, or gain.

Instead, constantly encouraging oneself, not lacking in lust, battle, or being pleased.

Using beauty to constantly remind oneself that they are still young; using battle to prove they are not aged; being proud to prove they are still young.

For men, always being youthful in spirit.

Only with a youthful spirit can one continue to advance.

If the spirit ages, the world also ages.

When a man no longer lusts, it indicates he is old;

When a man no longer battles, it indicates his bones are rusty;

When a man no longer feels proud, it indicates he is frail and unable to move.

No man wishes to acknowledge he is frail.

Swish, swish!

Lu Xuanji suppressed the agitation, suppressed the burning heart, continuing forward.

Suddenly, feeling the Insect Raising Gourd shaking violently.

Crack!

Crack!

Accompanied by a sound, the creature that had been dormant for many years inside the gourd, seemingly forgotten by Lu Xuanji, began to awaken.

Lu Xuanji looked into the gourd, only to see the Gold-devouring Insect forming a huge cocoon, with golden runes around the cocoon, lines twisting and changing; the lines fluctuate constantly, golden patterns and blood-red patterns intertwined, appearing bizarre and mysterious.

The huge cocoon trembled, emitting faint sounds.

Thump, thump, thump!

Like a heartbeat.

Accompanied by intense pulsation, the cocoon began to crack.

With the cracking of the cocoon, terrifying aura surged from the cocoon, finally breaking the shackles.

The damage on the cocoon intensified, and a golden insect appeared, with beautiful big eyes, looking cute and adorable; a pair of transparent and small wings, buzzing with sound, accompanied by vibrations, fast and fierce.

The Gold-devouring Insect jumped out, flying out of the gourd.

Wow, wow, wow!

Right at this moment, gray tribulation clouds began to gather in the void, a dark mass, about ten miles wide.

The Gold-devouring Insect flapped its wings.

Just then, golden thunderbolts struck down.

The Gold-devouring Insect retaliated.

Crack!

Crack!

Boom, boom, boom!

Golden bolts swept down continuously, striking with destruction, annihilating everything, the scourge of death sweeping away everything, obliterating everything.

The thunderbolt's power is extremely strong, very terrifying.

Lu Xuanji looked at this scene with a slight joy.

"Not bad, not bad, the Gold-devouring Insect is evolving, its bloodline is improving, still an insect, but considered a powerful insect, no longer the bottom, comparable to ordinary Divinity Transformation Demon Beasts!" Lu Xuanji remarked, for a presence with very low importance, the underdog role finally received his attention.

Once, the Gold-devouring Insect relied solely on numbers to win, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands joint assaults, able to display its terrifying lethality.

But a single Gold-devouring Insect had the weakest combat power of weaklings.

At the Golden Core stage, it couldn't defeat the Purple Mansion;

At the Nascent Soul stage, barely comparable to the Golden Core.

Gradually, Lu Xuanji forgot about the existence of the Gold-devouring Insect, becoming inconsequential.

But after a millennium of dormancy, the Gold-devouring Insect is transforming, bloodline improving, evolving into a powerful vicious insect, no longer an underdog presence.

Constantly changing, improving, becoming increasingly terrifying, with an invincible aura.