Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone-Chapter 635 - 579: Feathered Transformation Grotto Heaven_2

Her shoulders were like blades, her bosom full and proud, her waist slender and captivating. Her beautiful body was long and elegant, clad in a white silk gown resembling a phoenix, the silk as thin as a cicada's wings. The skirt had a hundred pleats, with fine vertical stripes, and underneath she wore black silk trousers adorned with hidden floral patterns. Her figure resembled a willow's waist, exuding a mature charm.

The crowd watched, a hint of admiration flashing across their faces, but they quickly withdrew their gazes and focused on the cultivators ascending the path.

In the Cultivating Immortality Realm, beautiful women were never in short supply.

Mere physical beauty was but a vase, numerous and useless.

Cultivation was the foundation upon which a female cultivator stood.

Even the Heavenly Ranking emphasized cultivation first, with appearance being secondary.

"My husband has not yet arrived!"

Jin Xi looked around, beginning to search for something.

Yet she found nothing.

She looked at the steps leading up the mountain ahead, sensing the restless Feathered Transformation Pagoda, resonating with the aura here.

It seemed that ahead, there were great treasures, some treasures waiting for him.

After a moment's hesitation, Jin Xi took her first step and began her ascent.

Swish!

The void changed, endless evil qi swept in, annihilating everything.

...

The void flickered, the golden light flickered.

After the golden light dispersed, Lu Xuanji appeared at the foot of the mountain.

Looking at the steps ahead, he saw Jin Xi and also many paragons from Central State, many otherworldly geniuses; they were all climbing, moving forward.

The further they went, the slower their progress became.

"Path of Ascension!"

Lu Xuanji's expression was dazed, certain memories naturally resurfacing.

Path of Ascension was the Feathered Transformation Immortal Sect's disciples' test. The further one went, the greater the benefits.

The Path of Ascension consisted of eighteen levels, with every hundred steps as one level.

Swish!

Without hesitation, Lu Xuanji's footsteps flickered, stepping onto the first step.

Immediately, an illusion realm appeared, condensing a White Tiger poised to attack. But in an instant, the illusion realm shattered.

Lu Xuanji stepped onto the second step again.

The illusion realm appeared again, but lasted less than a moment before dissipating.

Each step brought a new illusion, with every step forward evolving into a supreme illusion realm.

The illusion realm targeted cultivators, evolving accordingly.

For other cultivators, it might trap them for a while, hinder them for some time. But Lu Xuanji's divine soul was powerful, granting him substantial immunity to illusion techniques, easily breaking through any illusion.

The third, fourth, fifth... sixth...

Lu Xuanji did not pause for a moment, his footsteps continuously advancing.

Soon, he reached the position of the hundredth step, his speed too swift, leaving many cultivators far behind.

"Who is he, why is he so fast!"

"This generation, a True Dragon is about to emerge!"

"Who is he? Seems like he is not from our Central State..."

...

Many cultivators were discussing, astonished.

But Lu Xuanji could not hear them, continually progressing.

Upon reaching the hundredth step, golden light descended from the void, falling upon his body, immediately making his body feel warm.

The golden light contained supreme creation, capable of refining a cultivator's physique, enhancing their potential, providing immense benefits for a cultivator's future.

After three breaths, the golden light dissipated and faded away.

Lu Xuanji slightly frowned, feeling that his potential had not improved at all.

It seemed that he was still the same as before.

"My potential is too strong. If that golden light fell on a mortal, it would be enough to give birth to a spirit root. But for me, it is useless!"

Lu Xuanji pondered slightly.

The first level mainly filtered geniuses among mortals, providing those mortals with opportunities.

As for cultivators with great potential, the improvement was limited.

As he continued forward, another great force suppressed his body, with a force of one hundred thousand catties pressing down upon his flesh.

Lu Xuanji took another step forward, and another force of one hundred thousand catties fell upon his flesh again.

Upon reaching the two hundredth step, a force of ten million pressed down, causing his bones to creak slightly.

At the two hundred and first step, a projection descended, a Sixth-Layer Divinity Transformation cultivator.

Swish swish!

The void flickered, the projection manipulated a sword technique, the Treasure Sword flickered, Sword Qi soared, shattering all techniques.

One sword swept down, reversing heaven and earth, time ebbing and flowing.

Facing this sword, Lu Xuanji unleashed a punch.

The projection dissipated and vanished.

Advancing another step formed another projection.

Lu Xuanji unrelenting, unleashed another punch, shattering the projection again.

There was nothing that couldn't be killed with a single punch; if one punch wasn't enough, then deliver another.

The steps continuously advanced, and the projections continuously shattered.

Soon, he reached the three hundredth step.

Golden light once again descended, but still had no effect.

His potential was too great, rendering many treasures useless.

Lu Xuanji kept moving forward, reaching the four hundredth step, five hundredth step, six hundredth step, seven hundredth step, each level's test was different: illusion realm test, gravity test, projection test, potential test, perception test, divine technique test, and so forth, one test followed another, the difficulty continuously increasing.

Progressed swiftly, without a hint of halting.

When one's strength was sufficiently powerful, the test became dull and uneventful, devoid of any suspense, and without any excitement, everything turned out plain and bland.

Like plain boiled water.

When Lu Xuanji reached the one thousandth step, golden light once again descended, converging into his body.

Buzz buzz!

At this moment, a golden token descended.

The front of the token was engraved with the words "Feathered Transformation Immortal Sect", and the back written with "Outer Disciple", leaving a trace of his aura on the token.

Passing ten levels consecutively, one could become an Outer Disciple.

Feathered Transformation Sect was extremely stringent in selecting disciples, better to have none than some less qualified.

Even an Outer Disciple, placed within the entire Purple Mansion Realm, was paragon among paragons, traversing the world unrivaled, an unparalleled genius.

Lu Xuanji continued forward, until the one thousand and one hundredth step,

This time the test was more stringent, the projection more powerful.

Terrifying energy gathered, evolving into a projection, this time an old man.

Even he couldn't defeat the enemy within three punches or two kicks, taking a hundred moves to finally defeat it.

Swish!

Directly transported to the position of the one thousand one hundredth step.

At this moment, the void condensed again, evolving into another projection, this time a female swordsman.

"Sword Immortal Mu Li!"

Lu Xuanji thought of someone, brandishing his long saber to strike.

The female Sword Immortal wielded her longsword to counterattack.

Bang bang!

The sword and the saber clashed together, destruction intertwined.

After three hundred moves, the shadow of the female Sword Immortal dissipated.

Once again, golden light descended.

Lu Xuanji felt a slight sense of comfort.

Buzz buzz!

At that moment, the token changed, changing from "Outer Disciple" to "Inner Sect Disciple".

"Outer Disciple, huh? My goal is to become the Saint Heir!"

Lu Xuanji said proudly.

Outer Disciple, Inner Sect Disciple, Saint Heir; these are the three levels of disciples in the Feathered Transformation Sect.

Only by breaking through all eighteen levels and reaching the pinnacle can one qualify to become the Saint Heir.

The Saint Heir is the alternate Sect Leader of the Feathered Transformation Sect, a true paragon and influential figure.