Chapter 800: The Sublimation and Transformation of Supreme Divine Abilities
Some time later...
Qing Yanjing slowly opened her eyes. Her gaze sparkled with radiant spiritual energy, and spirit arrays naturally began to form around her. These arrays, emanating powerful energy, appeared momentarily before dissolving just as quickly.
As the fluctuations settled, Qing Yanjing let out a long breath, her tone carrying a hint of regret.
"It's a pity. I couldn't fully break through to the level of Spirit Array Grandmaster."
Watching her display, Xiao Ze seemed to be lost in thought. After a moment, he remarked, "You're close very close. But this last step could take years, perhaps even longer. This isn't something you can force through haste alone."
Qing Yanjing offered a faint smile. "I understand. As a spirit array master myself, I know better than to rush such things. A reckless attempt would only lead to backlash."
Her tone softened as she glanced at him. "But I feel as though I've let down your effort in condensing such profound insights for me."
Xiao Ze waved her concern aside with a smile. "As long as you've gained something, it's enough. Sometimes, breakthroughs come not through force, but naturally, with time. Perhaps once you step into the Heavenly Sovereign realm, the transition to Spirit Array Grandmaster will happen seamlessly."
Hearing this, Qing Yanjing's expression showed a glimmer of hope. "I can only wish for that. If I do manage to break through, perhaps I'll be able to compete in the upcoming Martial Gathering of the Clans."
Her words made her pause as a realization dawned. She glanced at her father, Futu Tian, who was standing nearby.
"This must be Father's idea to have mentioned it to you, right?"
Futu Tian chuckled softly, amused by her reaction. "Indeed. I thought it might pique your interest. The Martial Gathering of the Clans holds great significance within the Futu Ancient Clan. Even if you break through, however, the decision to represent Qing Lineage rests with them, and they may not send someone newly advanced."
Qing Yanjing seemed unperturbed, her demeanor relaxed. "That's fine. The Qing Lineage is thriving as it is. They hardly need me to worry about such matters."
Futu Tian couldn't help but shake his head, his amusement evident. His daughter's lack of ambition for power was both a blessing and a source of concern.
While her indifference to competition might have been tolerable in a lesser family, the Futu Ancient Clan thrived on its internal rivalries and external dominance. Still, with his influence, she was shielded from much of the clan's politicking.
Bidding Farewell
Futu Tian spoke up after a moment. "Xiao Ze, with the Martial Gathering of the Clans approaching, I can't remain away from the Futu Ancient Clan for long. I'll be taking Jing'er back with me."
"That's understandable. I'll escort you both to the city's edge," Xiao Ze replied with a nod.
After seeing them off, Xiao Ze watched as the Futu Clan's massive spirit vessel disappeared over the horizon. Turning back, he noticed Mandala approaching from behind, her tone light and teasing.
"Xiao Ze, you've truly pulled it off. After today, the name of the Source Realm as a sacred land of alchemy will spread across the Great Thousand World."
"We're not quite there yet," Xiao Ze replied, his expression thoughtful. With a flick of his wrist, he produced several spatial bracelets.
"These contain large amounts of Supreme Spirit Liquid. Use them to further develop the Source Realm. Ensure that a portion is distributed fairly among the alchemists who contributed to refining the pills."
Mandala nodded, a faint smile on her lips. The newfound wealth would provide an excellent foundation for the Source Realm, allowing it to stand tall among the great powers.
"In addition to recruiting external experts, we should also focus on cultivating talent from within. Training members from a young age will foster a stronger sense of loyalty and belonging to the Source Realm."
Xiao Ze's gaze turned pensive as he continued, "Soon, I'll create a new space within Tianluo City. It will house various blessed lands and treasures I've acquired during my travels. Access to these areas can be granted as rewards for significant contributions."
Mandala made note of his plans but hesitated for a moment before asking, "What about me? What should I prioritize?"
Xiao Ze's tone turned serious. "Focus on your cultivation. Once we retrieve your original body, I want you to be ready to touch the threshold of the Heavenly Sovereign realm."
"I'll also search for remnants of the Ancient Mandala Flower at the Heavenly Sovereign level. With their help, you should be able to surpass your limits and ascend."
Mandala's eyes lit up with excitement at his words. Becoming a Heavenly Sovereign was a dream she had long held but dared not believe attainable.
"Thank you, Xiao Ze. If I can achieve that realm, I'll finally be able to contribute on a much greater scale."
Xiao Ze smiled faintly. "You're already doing more than enough. But there's something else news about the Ancient Heavenly Palace."
Mandala's expression immediately grew sharp. "You've made progress?"
Xiao Ze nodded. "I've narrowed its location to the Western Region of Tianluo Continent. However, the seals placed by the Ancient Heavenly Emperor are formidable. Bringing the palace into the open will take time."
Mandala exhaled slowly, her tension easing. "That's already more than I hoped for. Do you plan to keep its reemergence secret?"
"Of course," Xiao Ze replied firmly. "The Source Realm is the dominant force on Tianluo Continent now. Any hand that dares reach for the Ancient Heavenly Palace will be severed."
His words carried an unmistakable resolve. A dominant power unable to protect its own relics would be a laughingstock.
"Still, the palace itself may hold dangers. I'll need to improve my strength before attempting anything."
A Breakthrough
Returning to his private pocket dimension, Xiao Ze checked on Xun'er, Xiao Yi Xian, and the others, who were still deep in their cultivation. He chose a secluded spot for himself and began refining the vast quantities of Supreme Spirit Liquid he had accumulated.
The sheer volume of spirit liquid over 50 billion was staggering. Even after distributing a portion to Mandala and the alchemists, Xiao Ze retained enough to enhance his cultivation.
As he absorbed the liquid, a soft glow of chaotic light enveloped him, funneling into his Source Tree and refining the branch tied to the Calamity Poison Body.
Time passed unnoticed as Xiao Ze's aura grew stronger. When the last drop of spirit liquid was consumed, the branch radiated with chaotic light, signaling a transformation.
When Xiao Ze opened his eyes, his energy surged he had stepped into the mid stage Heavenly Sovereign realm.
Raising his hand, he conjured a mass of Calamity Qi, its ominous energy growing to the size of a fist within moments.
"Boundless Calamity Tribulation..."
Feeling the weight of its destructive power, Xiao Ze marveled at the evolution of his divine ability.
"With this level of strength, even a single wisp of tribulation energy could obliterate an entire lower plane. It's on par with the 36 Supreme Divine Abilities..."
His journey of ascension was far from over, but each step brought him closer to standing atop the Great Thousand World.
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