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Chapter 617: Rising Yang Meets The Rainbow (II)

"What a pity… If I had a physical body, with just this Metallic Essence and the immortal techniques, I could reach Foundation Establishment Realm within three months and Purple Mansion Realm in six years..." Joy flickered in his brightened eyes as he muttered, "I wonder if there are other similar relics in this world. With just one glance, the rewards would be immeasurable!"

Suppressing his excitement, he silently reminded himself, "Caution… I must remain cautious. Though this Metallic Essence could make me a master strategist in this realm, I am still within the territory of the Golden Core Realm experts. I must tread carefully and proceed slowly."

As he pondered his plans, the murky glow in the sky gradually dispersed, casting down a ray of white light. Lu Jiangxian felt the gradual restoration of the mirror artifact's power. Though his anticipation for the jade buckle had diminished, his heart still stirred with some delight.

"Not only do I have three more talisman seeds, but the Supreme Yin Profound Light has also reached the power of the Purple Mansion Realm!" Lu Jiangxian's eyes gleamed faintly as he gauged the feedback from the world. Though he couldn't fully grasp the level of power associated with the Purple Mansion Realm, based on his past experiences, it likely meant that a direct strike could instantly kill a Purple Mansion Realm cultivator.

"The Supreme Yin Profound Light must not be used carelessly..." His gaze lingered on the Bright Yang Metallic Essence before him. With a slight thought, the essence shifted, transforming into a beam of light and manifesting a human face.

This face appeared resolute and commanding, with a high nose bridge and deep-set eyes radiating a dignified masculine charm. However, it was not brutish or aggressive, but rather an inspiring and enthralling presence.

His brows were broad and smooth, and his golden pupils glowed faintly under the shadow of his nose, exuding an air of dominance and cunning.

"Great Ancestor of Wei, Li Qianyuan..." The Bright Yang Essence, passed down through countless years, instinctively displayed the visage of its original owner first. Gradually, the face morphed into that of a pale, slender youth, then shifted rapidly through a series of faces—each belonging to ancient cultivators who had once interacted with the Metallic Essence.

Finally, the sequence slowed and settled on the youthful face of an inexperienced young man.

"Chu Yi." Lu Jiangxian studied the face intently, his gaze lingering on the brows and the bridge of the nose. "It truly is Chu Yi!"

But then, to his astonishment, the features began to overlap with the earlier face he had seen. He froze in place, his expression shifting to one of disbelief. Moments later, he exclaimed, "Li Qianyuan! Chu Yi is the reincarnation of Li Qianyuan! How can this be? This is impossible! How could Mount Luoxia…"

His words trailed off abruptly. With a change in his hand seals, the Metallic Essence began to shift once more. Lu Jiangxian carefully examined its patterns, discovering that over the past millennium, Li Qianyuan had reincarnated a staggering nineteen times.

The metallic essence in his hand slowly reverted to its original conical form, floating quietly in Lu Jiangxian's palm. He sat back down on the stone bench, his expression dark as he muttered, "Mount Luoxia… how ruthless Mount Luoxia is!"

Lu Jiangxian had long determined that the Bright Yang Fruition had an owner, but he had not realized that this person was still Li Qianyuan.

In hindsight, Li Qianyuan, as perhaps the first emperor to achieve mastery over the Bright Yang Essence, had single-handedly built the unprecedented centralized feudal state of the Great Wei. His actions, from Lu Jiangxian's current level of insight, ensured that as long as he lived, no one else could hope to touch the Bright Yang Fruition.

However, the True Monarchs of Mount Luoxia, desiring the Bright Yang for themselves, had to contend with the fact that a Golden Core Realm cultivator was nearly immortal in this world, capable of constant reincarnation. The only way to seize the Fruition Attainment was to repeatedly bring about Li Qianyuan's reincarnation and death. Each cycle of destruction and resurgence chipped away at his fate and divine abilities, inching the True Monarchs closer to their goal.

And yet, something had gone wrong with Li Qianyuan. He seemed to have lost his memories. With each reincarnation, he failed to recall his past lives, repeatedly falling into Mount Luoxia's grasp.

"Everyone thought Chu Yi bore a thread of fate, unrivaled in this world. They envied his ability to play among mortals, to return north to Mount Luoxia, and assumed he was merely a True Monarch toying with the world." Lu Jiangxian closed his eyes slightly and murmured, "Who would have thought… who could have imagined… that behind it all was a scheme using the states of Wu, Yue, and Zhao as pawns on a chessboard, corrupting the Bright Yang Fruition time and time again? I fear that with every cycle, multiple True Monarchs are watching from the Great Void."

"No wonder… Chu Yi, with fate upon him, was so unstoppable. Even when Bright Yang descended, the threads of fate scattered across a few lucky individuals, each one immensely formidable! This was precisely to exhaust his fate and divine abilities to the fullest!" Lu Jiangxian concluded, "What a ruthless Mount Luoxia!"

Lu Jiangxian exhaled lightly and quickly connected the dots to the collapse of the Eastern Fire Grotto Heaven.

"When control over the Bright Yang Fruition Attainment reached a certain level, they first caused the Eastern Fire Grotto Heaven of the Cui Family to fall. This led to the emergence of numerous Bright Yang Dao Lineage across the land and overseas… Why deliberately allow these inheritances to flow out?" He lowered his gaze to the small strand of Metallic Essence suspended in his hand.

Although Lu Jiangxian had gained some profound insights into the nature of Metallic Essence and fate through immortal techniques, his understanding of Fruition Attainments remained limited. He could only speculate, "On the surface, it looks like compensation for various sects… but considering their usual practice of strictly sealing techniques and my earlier deductions, this cannot be so simple! This suggests… Mount Luoxia hopes to see Bright Yang cultivators arise both on the mainland and beyond the seas, likely as part of their larger plan…"

The next moment, Lu Jiangxian suddenly recalled the sight of the five True Monarchs gathered around Green Pine Temple. His chest tightened, and he exhaled softly, suppressing his growing unease. He comforted himself, "I have already chosen Bright Yang and now possess the Bright Yang Metallic Essence… I have come this far."

With a gentle wave of his hand, he retrieved an object from the table before him.

This was the result of years of effort, a Grade Five Purple Mansion Realm technique written using the Metallic Essence and references from numerous other techniques. Having reviewed it with his newfound immortal techniques, Lu Jiangxian was reassured of its perfection. Finally, he allowed himself a sigh of relief.

The item was a golden jade slip with intricate patterns, engraved with small characters that read, Radiant Essence Scripture.

After putting everything in order, a bold idea arose in Lu Jiangxian's mind. His gaze swept downward, and his divine sense extended outward, scanning the entirety of Moongaze Lake.

His attention lingered briefly on the core members of the Li Family, but he failed to find what he was seeking. His divine sense swept further until it reached the small town, where it rested on a young man standing in a courtyard, looking gently at the people around him.

This youth had broad eyebrows and an imposing yet composed demeanor. Dressed in a fine robe, his smile radiated warmth. This was none other than Li Chengliao.

Li Chengliao had navigated the situation with Xu Xiao deftly, earning the favor of many elders. Recently, he had been riding a wave of success, having taken a new wife and broken through to the Qi Cultivation Realm. It was the prime of his life.

However, Lu Jiangxian's divine sense did not linger on Li Chengliao but instead shifted to the figure beside him.

Seated next to him was a gentle woman with a sweet smile. Though her beauty could not rival that of Liu Lingzhen, her actions exuded natural elegance, and her eyes shone brightly. She was lightly cradling her stomach. With a slight movement of his divine sense, Lu Jiangxian detected the presence of a fetus within her womb.

He softly formed a hand seal, and the Metallic Essence flowed with his will, surreptitiously linking to the void beyond. Lu Jiangxian murmured in a low voice, "Since Bright Yang descends and the threads of fate scatter, bringing forth fated ones, why should it not be my Li Family's turn?"

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    "Since Bright Yang descends and the threads of fate scatter, bringing forth fated ones, why should it not be my Li Family's turn?"

    f#ck yes, i agree. even Li Qianyun would prefer this i think
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    YES! Finally! Maybe it's time to clear up Chi Buzi now that he can one shot PMs. And now that the Mirror is actually ahead of the Li Family wonder how the dynamic will change between him and the Li Family
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    Here it comes!
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    Yoooo, is he going to forcefully create his own son of heaven? yeah
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    Reading other novels, assuming a MC is a Fated One, such a Fated One will have their family destroyed during their childhood. I don't think it's definitely a good thing to have a Fated One in the family
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      it won't be destroyed, at least fully, cause there's still the actual MC behind the protag
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    protagonist incoming
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    Chapter 618: Wandering Through the Great Void (I)
    Li Xuanfeng stepped out of the ancestral hall. The rain outside had lessened, but droplets still fell rhythmically onto the stone steps. His black-gold boots splashed through a shallow puddle of water collected at the threshold.

    He glanced into the water, where his reflection gazed back—a face marked by age. His temples had turned white, his eyebrows thinned, and the lines of his face had blurred. His lips had grown thinner, and his deep-set eyes betrayed neither triumph nor joy but rather the weariness of one who had endured the pain of parting with life and death.

    Li Xuanfeng was startled to realize how aged he had become. In that instant, he became aware of the toll taken by eighty years of struggle and hardship. Like most cultivators of the world, though his life expectancy placed him in his prime, the battles he had endured had left him prematurely weathered, unrecognizable from his youth.

    He stepped into the main hall, where the threshold now seemed far higher than it had been in his younger years, rising all the way to his calves.

    The juniors stood in rows along the sides. His elder brother, Li Xuanxuan, now a frail shadow of his former self, trembled as he stood at the highest position. Behind him stood a youth dressed in mourning robes, who was likely Li Ximing.

    Further down stood Li Qinghong of the second branch, flanked by Li Xijun and Li Xicheng. Behind them, a scattered group of younger descendants waited. Li Yuexiang stood in a corner, accompanied by a hunched man dressed in black. A faint aura of demonic qi surrounded him, and he remained silent.

    Li Xuanfeng immediately recognized the figure as a Hooked Serpent demon but refrained from commenting. Li Xuanxuan, his eyes brimming with tears, approached him and simply took his hand, saying, "Come, come."

    In his youth, Li Xuanxuan had always ceded the spotlight to his younger brother whenever Li Xuanfeng was present, subtly stepping aside to give way to the more gifted sibling. Even now, he deferred, guiding his brother to the seat of honor.

    The rest of the family bowed deeply and called out in unison, "Greetings to the Ancestor! Welcome home!"

    Li Xuanfeng responded, "Rise."

    Li Xuanfeng's gray eyes swept over the gathered family. He noted who met his gaze directly and who lowered their eyes in silence. He quickly discerned the state of the household. Having fought his way through rivers of blood in the southern border, his presence exuded a fearsome and commanding aura. His brief silence immediately drew the full attention of the room.

    In a low voice, he began, "Yuanjiao perished in the grotto heaven. I have returned to bring his belongings home."

    The assembled family remained silent, prepared for the news. Li Xuanxuan closed his eyes slowly, as though he had anticipated this outcome. Though the younger generation had tried to shield him from the truth, their expressions had long betrayed the reality of the situation.

    Upon learning that only Li Xuanfeng had returned, the events that transpired within the grotto heaven became self-evident.

    Li Xuanfeng could see the pain in his brother's face and chose not to dwell on it. Instead, he retrieved several jade slips from his storage pouch. Fixing his gaze on the gathering, he called out in a steady voice, "Li Wushao."

    The black-clad youth dropped to his knees with a resounding thud, the sound echoing against the steady patter of rain outside. Li Xuanfeng narrowed his eyes slightly. Having slain countless demons, his mere glance struck terror into this Hooked Serpent, who now pressed his forehead firmly to the ground.

    Li Xuanfeng said, "Li Wushao, Qinghong has spoken of your diligence, and Yuanjiao freed your spirituality before his passing. You are no longer bound to our family. If you have somewhere else to go, you may leave freely."

    Li Wushao dared not say much. After all, the Li Family had treated him generously over the years, and as a loyal servant, his life within the family had been secure and comfortable. Returning to the Eastern Sea would only render him prey, a mere morsel for the dragon clans. Bowing deeply, he rasped, "Wushao is but a lowly demon, indebted to my late master's kindness. I would never dare to betray that bond."

    Li Xuanfeng, uncertain about the rank of his family's demon-suppressing techniques, hesitated briefly. Before he could respond, a handsome young man stepped forward from the crowd. Carrying a sword on his back, his clear eyes were calm and resolute as he said respectfully, "Our family has rules for such matters. Why not leave this to Xijun for resolution?"

    Li Xuanfeng nodded in agreement, then unrolled a series of jade slips in his hand. Speaking softly, he announced, "These three manuals were acquired from within the grotto heaven: Wei Radiant Celestial Pass Technique, Cloud-Thunder Inquiry Technique, and Azure Serpent's Return Technique. All are ancient techniques tied to our family. Except for the thunder technique, the others lack spiritual qi, but they can still be cultivated if the opportunity arises."

    He handed over the Cloud-Thunder Inquiry Technique with a glance at Li Qinghong. "As for this one, Qinghong, study it carefully."

    Li Qinghong accepted it with a nod. Li Xuanfeng continued, "There are three Embryonic Breathing Realm manuals here as well. Two are Grade Four: Six Chapters Seeking Immortality and Scaled Beasts Inquiry Technique. The last is a Grade Five Embryonic Breathing Realm manual, Insights of Taihua."

    "A Grade Five technique!" The crowd murmured in astonishment.

    Li Xuanfeng didn't pause, producing a deep golden halberd next. Its shaft curved like a crescent moon and was taller than an average man. "This is an artifact from ancient Bright Yang. The family may put it to use."

    One by one, he laid out various rare spirit items. Finally, he brought forth a violet, circular jade talisman, presenting it with great solemnity. "This is a Purple Mansion Realm Talisman. When infused with mana, it can be activated. It shall be used to stabilize the family's fortune."

    His gaze swept across the gathered faces. Seeing no trace of greed, his heart settled with some satisfaction. He gestured for Li Xuanxuan and said softly, "Elder brother, let us talk privately."

    Li Xuanfeng hadn't seen his elder brother for decades. Though he'd returned this year, his responsibilities in the Eastern Sea meant he wouldn't be able to visit often. Faced with his brother now, he found himself at a loss for words.

    Li Xuanxuan simply waved a hand. A faint, clear light emanated from several of his orifices, revealing the formation that the Hengzhu Dao Gate had placed upon him long ago. Accepting a jade box from Li Xuanfeng, he said hoarsely, "I shall see to burying Jiao'er."

    He shuffled unsteadily down the steps. Meanwhile, Li Xuanfeng took a moment to stroll around the area. Despite the potent medicinal properties of the pills provided by Tu Longjian, his internal injuries had yet to fully heal. He decided to prioritize his recovery and went off to tend to his wounds.

    At the same time, the two elders retreated to the back courtyard, while those in the main hall rose to their feet. Li Ximing cupped his fist and said, "The elixirs required by the clan this year will be available tomorrow. Send someone to retrieve them from my Alchemy Pavilion."

    Leaving these words, he departed. Li Yuexiang was preparing to take her leave when Li Qinghong stopped her gently, saying, "Your elder brother is stationed in the sect. The branch line must have someone to speak for it."

    Li Yuexiang paused, nodded, and stayed. The group then divided the techniques. The Grade Five Embryonic Breathing Realm technique, Insights of Taihua, was naturally set aside as a secret manual for the main family. As always, the Li Family treated outsiders with generosity. The Grade Four techniques, Six Chapters Seeking Immortality and Scaled Beasts Inquiry Technique, were allocated to the descendants of meritorious contributors.

    As for ordinary external members and offshoot cultivators, they were already entitled to Grade Three Embryonic Breathing Realm techniques. This level of generosity was significant, rivaling what some other clans might reserve for their less-favored direct descendants.

    Li Qinghong studied the Cloud-Thunder Inquiry Technique carefully, pondering over it for some time. In her estimation, it did not surpass the Purple Thunder Secret Origin Technique significantly, save for its lack of reproductive side effects. However, it did not reduce life force consumption much either.

    "Strange… This seems to be a result of changes in the world, not a flaw in the technique itself." Li Qinghong's mastery of lightning techniques was already profound. With two ancient lightning manuals in hand, she quickly made her judgment. She murmured, "Still, it contains many insights worth referencing. The Eastern Sea is currently experiencing Falling Water Rising Storm. Once the family stabilizes, I will retreat to an offshore island for seclusion
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