My Informative Cultivation Life-Chapter 458 - 248: Achieving the Pinnacle of Mahayana_2

"Only a few decades remain before this minor world closes. I’ll try to see if I can master the basics of one of the Immortal Techniques," Yang Ji, who had long sensed the five Immortal Techniques within, closed his eyes once more to contemplate deeply.

One year, two years, three years, five years passed.

Since he had not previously slain any of the "Destruction Tribulation," "Tribulation of Slaughter," or "Annihilation Tribulation," his current attempt at comprehension became much more difficult.

However, with Golden Finger at his disposal, while it required more effort, it wasn’t too much for him.

Ten years, twenty years, thirty years, sixty years.

In the final year before the closing of the Immortal King Minor World, he finally achieved some insight into "Endless Slaughter," grasping some of its profound mysteries.

Just as he was preparing to take a step further and condense the seed of Immortal Technique, a repelling force emerged from the Immortal King Stele, surging into his sea of consciousness, interrupting his contemplation.

This sudden turn of events left Yang Ji stunned, and Mo Taixu and the others also noticed the unusual fluctuations of the Dao’s essence.

When they looked over, they saw a ray of Immortal Light projected from the Immortal King Stele, landing in front of Yang Ji and transforming into a beautifully patterned token.

On the front was engraved a single character—Supreme!

On the back was engraved four characters—Registered Disciple!

"Is this... an entry token? Junior brother, have you met the qualifications and become that person’s registered disciple?" The others looked at each other, forcing a wry smile, "It seems only when one fully comprehends two Immortal Techniques and touches upon the third, does one qualify to become that person’s disciple. We have not even achieved that yet."

"However, it seems that one can only comprehend two Immortal Techniques. Even with my status as a registered disciple, I do not qualify to comprehend the third," Yang Ji said lightly, looking at the token.

"Oh? Is that so?" The others were surprised, "It seems that to learn all the Immortal Techniques, one must ascend to Immortal Realm, hold this token, and enter that person’s tutelage."

"It appears so!" Yang Ji nodded.

"That person is a Supreme Immortal King, who has comprehended Strangling, Great Destruction, Annihilation, Slaughter, and Destruction—five extraordinary Great Daos. His combat power is astonishing, and he is known as the ’Supreme War God of the Heavens.’ Even the Supreme Immortal Kings of the Celestial Court fear him.

Now that you have his token, if you become his disciple, it will be a great support. Upon ascending to Immortal Realm, your status will be incomparably exalted," Rail Wooden Box remarked with feeling, "Life is inherently unfair; some are born with wealth and luck. It seems you are such a person! Before even ascending to the Immortal Realm, you already have a powerful backing there, truly enviable."

"Back in my day, I struggled tremendously before becoming the disciple of Ancestral Fiend. You, on the other hand, have it easy. Not part of the Heavenly Court Ranking, yet already a registered disciple of a Supreme Immortal King. Upon ascending to Immortal Realm, your status will skyrocket; your prospects are boundless, truly incredible."

"Ascending to the Immortal Realm is still a long way off. I’ve come across these opportunities because of my unparalleled talent. Hmm... you’re quite right: Life is inherently unfair; some are born with wealth and luck, and indeed, I am such a person!" Yang Ji thought of Golden Finger and couldn’t help but smile broadly.

In this final year, he made several attempts.

Still, he was unsuccessful in mastering the basics of the third top-tier Immortal Technique, consistently facing rejection. It seemed he wouldn’t make it.

The year came and went, and the Immortal King Minor World closed once again.

Everyone had returned to the outside world.

"Junior brother, you no longer need to come here to comprehend the Immortal Techniques. What do you plan to do now?" Cang Jie asked.

Mo Taixu, Shen Wujue, Xuan Jiuling, and Li Xingyun all looked over.

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For a moment, a mutual sense of melancholy pervaded, and the atmosphere was tinged with the sentiment of parting.

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"I plan to travel and broaden my horizons," Yang Ji said with a smile, sensing the emotions of his senior brothers. He took out five Messaging Jade Talismans and handed them over, "If you ever come to the Taichu World, you can contact me with these."

"Excellent! After we’ve comprehended the two Immortal Techniques, we’ll definitely find you in Taichu World, and we’ll have a grand drink together!" Li Xingyun said with a laugh.

"Hey, by the time you’ve comprehended the two Immortal Techniques, more than ten thousand years may have passed, and perhaps junior brother may have already ascended to Immortal Realm by then!" Cang Jie joked.

"Even better! I’ll have a solid backing once I’m there. How wonderful that would be!" Li Xingyun grinned broadly.

"Junior brother, our future happiness depends on you now!" Cang Jie continued jokingly, clapping Yang Ji on the shoulder.

"The path of cultivation is long. Having you senior brothers to accompany me along the way is my great fortune," Yang Ji said as he swept his gaze over his companions and bowed with his hands clasped.

"Good junior brother! With your excellence, we can’t hold you back. We must strive to attain the Immortal King Fruit Position ourselves, or else we won’t have the face to call you brother in the future," Cang Jie said with a laugh.

"All of you senior brothers have exceptional talent and a promising path ahead. Let’s join hands and aim for the undying Immortal King Fruit Position. To become a sect with six Immortal Kings would be a tale of great repute," Yang Ji replied with a smile.

"Well said! With those words as our motivation, we dare not slacken! Junior brother, this is farewell," Cang Jie and the others said as they clasped their hands toward Yang Ji.

After Mo Taixu nodded, he conjured a ray of Immortal Light, enveloping everyone, and they disappeared into the void.

"Let’s go to the Time Fissure!" Rail Wooden Box spoke up immediately.

"Alright, to the Time Fissure!" Yang Ji confirmed the direction and had Lang Canghai tear through space to head for their destination.

After more than a decade of flying, the two finally arrived at the Time Fissure.