Rebuilding the Immortal Cultivator Clan Chapter 1920: 1429: Progress

“Did you hear? In the Tribulation Transcendence of the Li family’s Female Sword Immortal, as she pushed to break into the Heavenly Immortal Realm, the Thunder Tribulation’s might was wildly intense and fearsome, almost like the Heavenly Dao was dead set on ending her, offering zero chance of survival!”

“Is that true?” His overly dramatic telling made it tough to accept.

Plus, for most folks, the Heavenly Dao stands lofty and distant—how could it single out one cultivator like that?

“With crowds watching, why would I make it up?! Plus…”

The man dropped his tone abruptly, adding: “Plus, I captured it all on a Memory Stone. It’s a bargain, super cheap, and since it’s a Heavenly Immortal Thunder Tribulation, any insights you pick up could really boost your cultivation!”

“Want a copy? Just a hundred Spirit Stones, and it’s yours!”

A few listeners got hooked, with one or two pulling out Spirit Stones right away.

“Hand over ten Memory Stones.” A richly attired cultivator, poised and refined, strolled past, caught the talk, paused despite himself, and approached the seller.

From his look, it was obvious this guy wasn’t some Loose Cultivator; he came from a solid background, since only they could spare Spirit Stones for such flashy outfits.

The Loose Cultivator ignored the details, gleefully fetched the Memory Stones, and pocketed a thousand Spirit Stones.

This buyer brushed off the small stuff, triggered the Memory Stone right there for all to see, and intently viewed the full Tribulation Transcendence sequence.

Moments later, the projection faded away.

This left the watching Loose Cultivators gasping in awe, their faces twisted in total disbelief.

Yet the seller felt a bit annoyed; the buyer was open-handed, sure, but now with only twenty or thirty Memory Stones remaining, sales looked grim.

“How many Memory Stones are left? I’ll buy every last one!” Unexpectedly, though, the cultivator piped up and snatched all the remaining stones from his grasp.

The Loose Cultivators around couldn’t grasp his inner turmoil; that Thunder Tribulation’s ferocity was a once-in-a-lifetime sight, barely mentioned in the sect’s ancient records spanning tens of thousands of years—fewer than a handful of cases!

Yet here he was, stumbling upon such a spectacle during his isolated training!

Those figures from the annals were all legends of their eras, maybe not unbeatable, but undeniably mighty.

Above all, every single one triumphed over the ordeal, departing the Primal Spirit Realm to chase a grander, vaster cultivation journey!

‘What merits does this minor Li family hold to nurture such a powerhouse?’ Emotions surged within him.

To Loose Cultivators, the Li family might loom as a giant, but to him, it was merely a marginally potent Heavenly Immortal clan—nothing noteworthy.

True, recent happenings had stirred some buzz around the Li family, yet it hardly drew eyes from the major powers.

In the end, within the Primal Spirit Realm, just one factor ruled status: raw power!

If your strength shone bright, regardless of roots, you’d be welcomed as an honored ally by all sorts of factions.

And right now, the Li family’s might didn’t yet merit a glance from those titans.

…

Days had flown by since Li Zhixuan’s Tribulation Transcendence, but chatter about that Thunder Tribulation still raged across the outside world.

That bold public playback of the Memory Stone especially let loads of cultivators ‘see’ the event firsthand, spiking the hunger for Memory Stones and letting sellers pocket some quick gains.

Back at the Li family’s Mount Wanxian base, the clansfolk had settled from their thrill but brimmed with pride still.

After all, it was common knowledge: the fiercer the Thunder Tribulation, the huger the promise in the one facing it.

And clearly, Li Zhixuan was set to become a formidable Heavenly Immortal ahead, so as her fellow juniors with such a backer in the clan, their chests swelled naturally.

For Li Zhirui, witnessing that Thunder Tribulation sparked fresh ideas, particularly on harnessing the Chaos God Demon Dao Body techniques to hasten his own Chaos Dao Body’s completion.

This tied straight to his path forward, so he dashed back to his Cave Mansion for closed-door cultivation, diving deep into that fresh inspiration.

The concept was straightforward: refine Chaos Spiritual Objects matching one’s Laws to speed up Dao Body refinement.

Take Li Zhixuan—she’d accidentally forged a Sword-shaped Spirit Fruit into her form, turning into a bizarre half-human, half-sword entity.

Now Li Zhirui aimed to craft a method set and curb its downsides, ensuring a swift shift to Chaos God Demon Dao Body post-transcendence.

…

Time sneaks by without notice, and in a flash, over half a year elapsed.

Li Zhixuan had now steadied her cultivation and realm, though that was all she could manage amid her packed schedule.

Her inner wounds lingered severely, leaving no spare moments to mend them, much less pursue more.

Outside opinions on her? Li Zhixuan paid them no mind, or rather, they left no trace in her thoughts.

Those were mere outsider views; only she truly grasped her essence.

While the Thunder Tribulation heaped trials and wounds upon her, it also delivered gains—advances in cultivation and realm, plus deeper self-awareness!

Li Zhixuan had long sensed her talents surging, but hadn’t delved fully. This retreat unveiled mysteries buried in her bloodline’s depths!