Chapter 1042 s Profound Immortal Golden
Chapter 1042: Chapters 990-991 Profound Immortal, Golden Immortal, Taiyi, Da Luo? Two in One, asking for votes at the beginning of the month_2
Chapter 1042 -s 990-991 Profound Immortal, Golden Immortal, Taiyi, Da Luo? Two in One, asking for votes at the beginning of the month_2
Pei Xuanjing’s power had risen too swiftly; not to mention in comparison to those of the same realm—True Immortals who had accumulated essences over thousands or even tens of thousands of years—even some cultivators from the Eightfold and Nine Realms of Spirit had an accumulation that in some ways surpassed that of Pei Xuanjing.
The Golden Core Dao differed from other Dao paths. It was an unprecedented route, and every step taken by Pei Xuanjing involved continuous exploration and constant trials.
What he needed was not just to smoothly advance on the Immortal Dao himself but to pave a thoroughly solid path for those who would follow.
The way of Heavenly Immortals was elusive, and while every Heavenly Immortal’s path was different, as a pioneer and guide of the Golden Core Dao, Pei Xuanjing also needed to leave plenty of guidance for those who came after him.
The crafting of a Golden Core involved the refining of Essence, Qi, and Spirit. This required genuine step-by-step hard work and trials. Originally, with the resources and power Pei Xuanjing obtained after ascending to a True Immortal, he could have quickly reached perfection. However, he still gave it up.
Besides not wanting to rush and thereby affect his foundation, he did it more to pave the way for the successors.
Therefore, Pei Xuanjing was not in a rush regarding the way of Heavenly Immortals—the path he had plenty of time and confidence in, meaning he could ascend to True Immortal and transform into a Profound Immortal whenever he wished, as long as he was willing.
On Shenxiao Mountain, Pei Xuanjing stood with his hands behind his back, dressed in a Taoist robe with a purple-green jade crown on his head. Flashes of electric light flickered in his eyes, his robe rustling in the wind, as he looked down upon the world.