Rebuilding the Immortal Cultivator Clan Chapter 1838: 1388: Observation

Upon his return to the clan, Li Zhirui maintained a low profile, opting to remain secluded within his cave mansion. He focused intently on comprehending the laws, his understanding growing so profound that his presence went unnoticed by many of his kin.

However, after several centuries of deep meditation, his Cultivation had to be interrupted.

The cycle of the Three Disasters and Nine Calamities, which had occurred twelve hundred years prior, had returned once more.

This particular trial manifested as a devastating plague.

As the sickness took hold, a strange miasma formed inside Li Zhirui, manifesting as horrifying symptoms: deep green pustules and scarlet rashes that emitted a repulsive odor, creating a truly gruesome sight.

At first, he offered no resistance, appearing to surrender as the plague was permitted to ravage his physical form without restraint.

His aura began to wither as he succumbed to the illness; the vibrant flame of his life force flickered and dimmed, making him appear as though he were standing at death's door.

Yet, a look into Li Zhirui’s Sea of Consciousness would reveal that he was far from idle.

Within the tranquil depths of his Sea of Consciousness, his Spiritual Soul sat cross-legged upon a pristine white lotus. A soft, radiant white light emanated from it, shielding the core of his being.

The "Divine Turtle Calming the Sea" Visualization Skill he had mastered in his youth had long since become obsolete, unable to match his current realm. Consequently, Li Zhirui had developed a superior Observation Method titled "White Lotus Purifying World," which was far better suited to his needs.

By now, the aggressive pathogens and the plague's essence had breached his Sea of Consciousness from his physical body.

Upon entry, these foul pathogens adapted with terrifying speed, proliferating throughout the spiritual environment.

Before long, the Sea of Consciousness was carpeted in a thick, multicolored layer of bacteria. It looked like a vibrant, beautiful rug—yet it was steeped in lethal danger!

The moment the bacteria reached the edge of Li Zhirui’s Spiritual Soul, the previously passive cultivator suddenly struck back.

His fingers moved in a blur, weaving a spell with incredible haste. A beam of pure, brilliant Purification Spiritual Light formed in his palm before rising like a sun above the Sea of Consciousness.

Like spring snow meeting a blistering sun, the bacteria melted away instantly.

The Spiritual Light surged through his Sea of Consciousness and erupted from his body. The ghastly pathogens were wiped out in a heartbeat, as if they had encountered their natural nemesis!

A short while later, he opened his eyes. Sensing the internal shifts within himself, a thin smile touched his lips.

In truth, he had already considered the idea of utilizing the Three Disasters and Nine Calamities to temper his own foundation!

To Li Zhirui, the Three Disasters and Nine Calamities were fundamentally the same as a Thunder Tribulation; both were trials imposed by the Heavenly Dao upon those on the path of Cultivation. The only difference was that the former was generally more manageable than the latter.

If the power of lightning could be used for body tempering, why couldn't the Three Disasters and Nine Calamities be used the same way?

Naturally, such an endeavor was fraught with peril. A single lapse in concentration could result in permanent injury or even death during the trial.

Li Zhirui had been torn by indecision until he was faced with this plague—a calamity he was uniquely equipped to counter!

He immediately cast aside his doubts, using this disaster as a live test for his theories.

Should his plan fail, he knew he could always rely on his potent purification abilities to purge the sickness in an instant.

Fortunately, the outcome matched Li Zhirui’s expectations perfectly.

The invasion of the plague had caused significant trauma to his physical body and his Sea of Consciousness. By withholding his defense, he forced his body and spirit to fight back naturally, allowing them to be damaged and subsequently repaired.

Through this cycle of destruction and restoration, his very essence was refined and strengthened!

Throughout the process, he maintained a vigilant watch over his vitals. When the rate of natural repair slowed to the point of potential collapse, he acted decisively, using the Purification Spiritual Light to eradicate the pathogens immediately.

While this technique provided a noticeable boost through external pressure, it is important to remember that the higher one's Cultivation, the harder it is to progress.

For a Heavenly Immortal like Li Zhirui, it was quite common to spend a thousand years of Cultivation only to gain a few inches of progress.

Despite the clear benefits, he had no intention of sharing this method with others for the time being.

Firstly, the technique was far from perfected; distributing it prematurely could cause disastrous results. Secondly, the requirements were far too steep for an average cultivator to manage.

Even he had only succeeded by leveraging his absolute mastery over the Purification Laws to suppress the plague, rather than relying on a refined formula.

Only after Li Zhirui could polish the method and eliminate the inherent risks would he think about teaching it to the Sect.

The ominous catastrophic Qi that had filled the cave mansion dissipated as the plague was conquered, replaced once more by rich, untainted Spiritual Energy.

Refocusing his mind, he began the process of mending his wounds. The plague had left his body and Sea of Consciousness in a fragile state, and he needed to heal them thoroughly to ensure no hidden ailments remained.

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As the saying goes, while one branch grows, another blooms elsewhere.

At that same time, Jiang Fengwu continued his training within the Primal Spirit Realm. He remained hidden in a secluded corner, cautiously analyzing the Array patterns found throughout the land.