Immortal Venerable of the Beast Race
Chapter 982 - 891 Mahayana Mid Stage (Seeking Monthly Ticket)

Chapter 982: 891 Mahayana Mid Stage (Seeking Monthly Ticket)

Twenty thousand years passed quickly in the Realm of the Spiritual Pivot.

In the Qianling Sect, Mo Bingbing stood at the summit of a tall peak, gazing solemnly at a huge thundercloud high in the sky.

Li Jingjing was attempting to ascend to the Mahayana Realm. Possessing the Ice Soul Physique, she was a key cultivation figure in the Qianling Sect, naturally not lacking in cultivation resources.

Mo Bingbing is her senior sister, currently only at the mid-stage of Integration.

She encountered a bottleneck at the early stage of Integration and was stuck for tens of thousands of years, unable to resolve it. Left with no choice, she consumed the Water Apricot Primordial Fruit to break through the bottleneck and ascend to mid-stage of Integration.

She plans to cultivate to the late-stage of Integration and then consume the Nine Element Jade Pear Fruit to reach the Great Perfection of Integration.

Li Jingjing cultivated to mid-stage of Integration, consumed one Nine Element Jade Pear Fruit, saved tens of thousands of years of arduous cultivation to ascend to late-stage of Integration, secretly cultivated for over twenty thousand years, was stuck at a bottleneck, and then consumed the Water Apricot Primordial Fruit to ascend to Great Perfection of Integration, and secretly cultivated for thousands of years before attempting to ascend to Mahayana Realm.

With flashes of lightning and thunder, thick Heavenly Tribulation lightning struck down fiercely.

Mo Bingbing took out a Messaging Plate shimmering with white light, inputted a spell, and Shen Long’s voice rang out: "Master Nephew Mo, has Senior Brother Wu not returned yet?"

"Not yet, I have been unable to contact master; I don’t know where he has gone,"

said Mo Bingbing.

The Yuling True Monarch has been traveling abroad for tens of thousands of years. As the Qianling Sect grew and strengthened, the sect’s trading caravans conducted business in several neighboring realms, expanding their range of resource collection and enhancing their ability to gather resources, but the disciples of the Qianling Sect were unable to contact the Yuling True Monarch.

"Is there any news about the Eighth Rank Monster Bird with the Vermilion Bird Bloodline?"

Shen Long asked.

"No, if there were any news, I would have informed Uncle Shen at the earliest, by the way, Junior Sister Li is attempting to ascend to the Mahayana Realm,"

said Mo Bingbing.

"She has Top Grade Sky-reaching Spiritual Treasures and Eighth Rank defensive talismans for defense, right?"

Shen Long asked.

"Yes, thankfully due to the Elixirs refined by Uncle Shen and the Top Grade Sky-reaching Spiritual Treasures crafted by Master Aunt Chu, our trading caravan has exchanged for quite a few cultivation resources,"

Mo Bingbing said with a smile.

The Eighth Rank Elixirs refined by Shen Long were sold to other realms in exchange for resources with major powers, and the Top Grade Sky-reaching Spiritual Treasures crafted by Chu Buyu were also sold in many pieces, greatly boosting the reputation of the Qianling Sect.

"Good to hear. She shouldn’t have a problem with the Eight-Nine Thunder Tribulation then. Let’s leave it at that,"

said Shen Long before ending the communication.

Golden Roc Peak, in one of the Practice Rooms, Shen Long sat cross-legged on a red cushion, his aura as vast as the ocean, evidently having ascended to the mid-stage of Mahayana.

Shen Peng and Shen Jiu consumed the Seven Stars True Spirit Fruit and the Nine Orifices Exquisite Immortal Fruit, both achieving True Spirit status.

Due to Shen Peng attaining True Spirit, Shen Long also benefited, enabling him to quickly ascend to the mid-stage of Mahayana.

Shen Xiao, Shen Lin, Shen Lie, and others all ascended to the Eighth Rank, their purity of Bloodline reaching eight, just one step away from nine.

"Has Senior Brother Wu not returned yet? It seems he went to a very distant realm,"

Shen Long murmured to himself.

With the Eighth Rank Elixirs and Top Grade Sky-reaching Spiritual Treasures, the Qianling Sect has established a solid reputation and is well-known in several neighboring realms. If the Yuling True Monarch were in these realms, he would surely contact the disciples of the Qianling Sect.

He took out a Messaging Plate gleaming with Spiritual Light, inputted a spell, and Mo Bingbing’s voice rang out: "Uncle Shen, the Five Thunder Divine Monarch has come to visit, stating that he has urgent matters to discuss with you."

"Important matters to discuss with me? Please ask Taoist Friend Wang to come to Golden Roc Peak,"

Shen Long instructed, as he had not seen the Five Thunder Divine Monarch for tens of thousands of years.

"Yes, Uncle Shen,"

responded Mo Bingbing.

Shen Long put away the Messaging Plate and walked out, came to sit down in a Stone Pavilion, and called Sun Lin over to prepare tea.

After Sun Lin brewed a pot of Spiritual Tea, the Five Thunder Divine Monarch and Mo Bingbing came over.

The aura of the Five Thunder Divine Monarch was significantly stronger than before, having already ascended to the mid-stage of Mahayana.

"Eh, Taoist Friend Shen, you’ve also ascended to the mid-stage?"

The Five Thunder Divine Monarch exclaimed in surprise.

"My Life-Bound Spirit Bird ascended to Eighth Rank, allowing me to ascend to the mid-stage so quickly. Taoist Friend Wang, it’s been a long time,"

Shen Long explained, inviting the Five Thunder Divine Monarch to take a seat, with Mo Bingbing and Sun Lin taking their leave.

Five Thunder Divine Monarch’s face lit up with a look of sudden realization and said, "Taoist Friend Shen, I would like to ask for your help in refining a batch of elixirs. I only have one set of ingredients, and the payment is information about an Eighth Rank Monster Bird with a Vermilion Bird Bloodline."

He took out a golden jade slip and a green storage bracelet and handed them to Shen Long.

Shen Long swept his divine sense over the jade slip and nodded, "Seven Stars Jade Soul Pill, no problem. May I know where the Eighth Rank Monster Bird with a Vermilion Bird Bloodline is located?"

"Zhuixian Cave Heaven. I am willing to accompany Taoist Friend Shen into Zhuixian Cave Heaven and exterminate this monster,"

said the Five Thunder Divine Monarch.

One piece of information was not enough to move Shen Long, and since Five Thunder Divine Monarch had many more requests to make of Shen Long in the future, he naturally was willing to help.

"No problem, Taoist Friend Wang, please stay at the Qianling Sect for now. Once I’ve refined the Seven Stars Jade Soul Pill, I’ll accompany you to Zhuixian Cave Heaven,"

said Shen Long.

"Then, I thank you, Taoist Friend Shen,"

Five Thunder Divine Monarch repeatedly expressed his gratitude.

"It’s merely a small effort. By the way, Taoist Friend Wang, during your travels in recent years, have you met Senior Brother Wu?"

Shen Long asked.

"Taoist Friend Wu? I’ve heard Taoist Friend Xu mention him. The last time he appeared was in the Yuyuan Realm, more than ten thousand years ago. Now I’m not sure what’s become of him; I thought Taoist Friend Wu had returned to the Qianling Sect."

Five Thunder Divine Monarch said.

Shen Long frowned and said, "Yuyuan Realm, huh? It seems I’ve not guessed wrong; Senior Brother Wu has gone to another realm."

They started chatting idly, talking about the Lin Family’s small world.

"I heard that the small world controlled by the Lin Family has appeared in this era. Many fellow cultivators entered the small world to seek treasures and found quite a few good things. Sadly, by the time I received the news, the small world had already closed."

Five Thunder Divine Monarch said in a tone filled with regret.

"I’ve also heard about this. It’s indeed a pity. Does Taoist Friend Wang know which fellow cultivators entered the small world to seek treasures?"

Shen Long casually asked.

"Quite a few. Heavenly Corpse Divine Monarch was among them; he killed several Eighth Rank Monster Beasts and traded their corpses for resources,"

said Five Thunder Divine Monarch.

"Did no descendants of the Lin Family enter the small world to seek treasures? Could it be that the Lin Family has perished?"

Shen Long wondered aloud.

He was looking to find some Lin Family descendants and provide resources for their cultivation as a way to repay the kindness of the Lin Family.

"I haven’t heard anything about it. The Lin Family was annihilated over five hundred thousand years ago; there are definitely still descendants, but whether any have cultivated to the Mahayana Realm, that I’m not sure,"

said Five Thunder Divine Monarch uncertainly.

After chatting idly for half an hour, Five Thunder Divine Monarch went down to rest.

Shen Long took out the Messaging Plate to contact Mo Bingbing and asked, "How is it going! Has Master Nephew Li transcended the heavenly tribulation?"

"Junior Sister Li has already transcended the Thunder Tribulation and ascended to the Mahayana Realm. She is currently in secluded cultivation in her cave abode,"

Mo Bingbing reported truthfully, her voice filled with joy.

"That’s good, let her continue her secluded cultivation,"

Shen Long instructed before putting away the Messaging Plate and entering an Alchemy Room.

He flicked his sleeve, and the Qianyang Cauldron shot out, landing on the ground.

He took out the alchemy materials and started the alchemy process.

The Seven Stars Jade Soul Pill is primarily refined using a ten-thousand-year-old Seven Stars Jade Soul Flower, and as for its effects, the jade slip did not mention them; Shen Long guessed that the Seven Stars Jade Soul Pill is needed to aid in the cultivation of high-rank Divine Soul Cultivation Techniques.

He opened his mouth and expelled the Qinglian True Flame, which fell onto the base of the Qianyang Cauldron.

The temperature inside the room swiftly rose, and he began to throw the Seven Stars Jade Soul Flower and other materials into the Qianyang Cauldron, then sealed it with a lid.

Under the high temperature, the spiritual medicines quickly melted, forming a sticky liquid.

Under the control of Shen Long’s divine sense, the liquid was divided into several globules.

As time slowly passed, the liquid began to solidify, and a unique fragrance of the medicine wafted out from the cauldron.