Rebuilding the Immortal Cultivator Clan Chapter 1844 - 1391: Preaching the Dao

Despite their status as an alien race, many members of the Ghost Clan have not been heavily burdened by karmic debt. It is possible they were brought to this location from birth, tasked solely with the labor of extracting and refining negative emotions.

In fact, the raw negative energy gathered by low-level Ghost Clan entities in the outside world must undergo several purification stages before it can be utilized by the high-ranking members of their race.

If Jiang Fengwu were to slaughter these Ghost Clan members without distinction, she would undoubtedly shoulder a heavy karmic burden. The Ghost Clan is recognized by the Heavenly Dao as a legitimate race, and such a massacre would create significant obstacles for her future Cultivation.

Yet, simply releasing them was not a viable option. With nearly ten thousand Ghost Clan members present, there was no guarantee they wouldn't return to the mortal realm to cause chaos.

Caught in a dilemma, she eventually decided to use her powers to seal and collect all the Ghost Clan members, intending to find a permanent solution at a later date.

This decision allowed the Ghost Clan members to breathe a collective sigh of relief. As long as execution was delayed, there remained a flickering hope of survival!

Once this task was finished, Jiang Fengwu alerted the local Immortal Dao organizations, leaving the final judgment of the Ghost Clan to their discretion.

As for herself, she once again suppressed her profound cultivation, taking on the guise of a wandering heroine to travel through the secular world.

While she had obtained a secret technique from the Ghost Clan intended to break through the Heavenly Immortal bottleneck, its flawed and primitive nature discouraged her from using it—at least for the time being.

Thus, she chose the traditional path, immersing herself in the life of a commoner and wandering the mortal lands alone.

Two flowers bloom, each on a different branch.

At the summit of Mount Wanxian in Shanhai State.

Within Li Zhirui’s cave mansion, a soft white radiance pulsed, centering around a Twelfth Grade Purifying White Lotus in full bloom!

When he finally opened his eyes, the mystical phenomena filling the room vanished instantly.

Following years of recovery and meditative Cultivation, his physical constitution and personal Qi had reached new heights, though his most significant breakthrough was in his comprehension of the Purification Principle.

The previous blessing from the Heavenly Dao had provided Li Zhirui with the insight needed to ascend to a new level of understanding. Aside from the brief interruption caused by the plague, he had dedicated every moment to studying the Purification Principle.

Under such focused conditions, achieving a major breakthrough was a natural outcome.

However, Cultivation requires a harmony between exertion and rest. Spending so much time contemplating the fundamental laws of the world had placed immense strain on Li Zhirui’s spiritual soul. Continuing without a break would offer no further progress and might even cause internal damage.

Consequently, he halted his meditation, ceasing his study of the Dao and the refinement of spiritual energy. He stepped out of his cave mansion, intending to observe how the clan had evolved during his absence.

Mist drifted around Mount Wanxian like delicate silk, creating an atmosphere reminiscent of a celestial realm. Grand halls and pavilions, constructed from rare spiritual materials, were positioned perfectly across the slopes, giving the divine mountain a sense of majestic permanence.

Looking down the winding jade staircases, one could see clan members flying through the air, some steering magic artifacts while others rode upon various spirit beasts.

A mountain spring nearby fed a gentle river that cascaded down the heights, eventually pooling into a massive lake at the mountain's base.

A magnificent mountain gate stood nearby, intricately carved with patterns of clouds and various spirits. It featured the five divine beasts—the Dragon, Phoenix, White Tiger, Xuanwu, and Kylin—all rendered so vividly they seemed alive amidst the swirling cloud motifs.

Before this gate sat a massive, polished blue stone. Its surface was currently blank, as if waiting for a master's touch to give it meaning.

During the night, the Great Zhou Heavenly Star Dou Array protecting the family would activate, showering the mountain in a kaleidoscope of starlight and enhancing its ethereal beauty.

Having been secluded for so many years, Li Zhirui was shocked by the extent of the clan's transformation.

Witnessing this growth filled his heart with genuine joy. The fact that the clan was thriving and expanding in strength was more important than anything else.

He eventually found himself standing before the large blue stone at the gate. Focusing his mind, he channeled his mana into a beam of spiritual light. Within moments, four large characters were etched into the stone: Wanxian Li Clan!

Though the inscription seemed simple, it contained Li Zhirui’s profound insights into the Dao. A cultivator with high latent talent might even derive new realizations just by studying the strokes.

The name "Wanxian" represented the ambitious vow made during the clan's reestablishment—the hope that the family would one day boast ten thousand immortals!

Should the Li Clan ever achieve such a feat, they would undoubtedly become the undisputed supreme power within the Primal Spirit Realm.

Of course, if other major sects learned of this ambition, they would likely dismiss it as the delusions of a madman.

Even the most ancient and powerful Immortal Dao sects, such as the Supreme Palace, Yuxu Palace, and Biyou Palace, did not possess ten thousand Immortal Realm cultivators combined.

After finishing the inscription, Li Zhirui returned to the inner mountain to find Li Liangxiang. "I have neglected my duties as a teacher for many years," he said. "Now that I am free, I must fulfill my obligations as an Elder."

"I will need your assistance in making the necessary arrangements."

Hearing this, Li Liangxiang was overcome with excitement. Anything that contributed to the clan's growth was of the utmost importance to him!