"Time Spirit." Wang Xuan called out softly, and the Tower of Space-Time trembled slightly, displaying his personal panel.

Name: Wang Xuan

Age: Twenty-five

Height: One meter ninety

Realm: Peak of Divinity Transformation

Cultivation Skills: Creation True Scripture Earth Immortal Chapter Second Layer Perfection, Mixed Element Martial Scripture Earth Immortal Chapter Second Layer Perfection, Divine Elephant Golden Bell Shield Earth Immortal Chapter Second Layer Perfection, Second-Layer Limit of the Heart Demon Scripture, Nine Breath Qi Cultivation Entry, Instant Flowering Minor Achievement, Primordial Spirit Sword Embryo Fourth-Layer Limit, …

Source Point: 3.5 million

During this period of cultivation, Wang Xuan had already sensed the ceiling of this realm. He was not far from the combat power of the strongest in the Divinity Transformation Realm.

"I have already cultivated a Primordial Spirit in the Earth Immortal Realm, which is the sign of stepping into the Celestial Immortal level, but my cultivation level is indeed at the peak of Divinity Transformation.

Being able to sense the ceiling should be due to my combat power excluding the Primordial Spirit. Flesh Body, Golden Core, and Soul are the main combat powers of a cultivator. Still, even without the Primordial Spirit's combat power, I can touch the ceiling."

Wang Xuan was aware that this transformation came from the Creation True Scripture. When he created his own cultivation technique, there was a transformation in every aspect.

"Creation True Scripture Earth Immortal Chapter Second Layer Perfection (accelerable), requires 20,000 Source Power to accelerate to the Limit Realm, accelerate?" Personally created cultivation techniques consume much less Source Power.

"Accelerate." Wang Xuan did not hesitate at all.

Pure Source Power appeared, turning into Creation Magical Power flowing within him. The Creation True Scripture operated rapidly, continuously strengthening his physique, nourishing his Flesh Body and Soul.

In just a few breaths, the Divinity Transformation chapter of the Creation True Scripture had been cultivated by Wang Xuan to the Limit Realm. At this moment, he felt he could touch the ceiling with ease.

"Mixed Element Martial Scripture Earth Immortal Chapter Second Layer Perfection (accelerable), requires 60,000 Source Power to accelerate to the Limit Realm, accelerate?" The enhancement of Golden Core and Flesh Body reduced the Source Power needed for cultivating the Mixed Element Martial Scripture.

"Accelerate!"

"Divine Elephant Golden Bell Shield Earth Immortal Chapter Second Layer Perfection (accelerable), requires 30,000 Source Power to accelerate to the Limit Realm, accelerate?"

"Accelerate!"

Minutes later, Wang Xuan's physique strengthened another level, becoming terrifyingly powerful. He was confident that using just his Flesh Body, he could suppress any in the Divinity Transformation Realm. Without using the Primordial Spirit Sword, few in the Earth Immortal Realm could match him.

Powerful! In this realm, Wang Xuan felt unprecedented strength! He had created a pinnacle, surpassing all peaks of the Divinity Transformation Realm.

If the combat power of the Primordial Spirit Sword was added, even several from the Divinity Transformation Realm tied together would not be his match!

Mysteriously, Wang Xuan sensed a will, like the eye of all beings overlooking him, vast as the Milky Way, with the boundless might of heaven.

After a while, this will gradually faded away, followed by descending purple energy. A formidable Fortune surged into his Pillar of Fortune, becoming part of him.

The will of the Mother Star recognized his status as the strongest in the same realm.

With the addition of the special Fortune of being the strongest in the Same Realm of the Divinity Transformation Realm, Wang Xuan felt an even deeper connection with the world. Anytime he wanted to understand any cosmic truth, it would yield twice the result with half the effort.

The special Fortune, revealing strands of purple energy, constantly washed over his roots and bones. Even doing nothing, given time, he could continuously break through his limits and go further as the strongest in the same realm!

At this moment, Wang Xuan had an urge to laugh. He suddenly realized that the strongest Fortunes in the Same Realm of Divinity Transformation and Dharma Body belonged to him.

If other prodigies knew, they would either be dumbfounded or seething with rage.

"The strongest in the same realm! Every person who is the strongest in the same realm possesses great Fortune, and there is hope for them to impact the Immortal Realm in the future, as long as they seize the opportunity and don't perish prematurely, they will have a chance."

The total number of the strongest in the same realm on the entire Mother Star only amounted to twenty-one seats, and even taking turns, there wouldn't be many people. Now, he alone occupied two seats, and he sat very steadily.

Stabilizing his cultivation, Wang Xuan meditated and cultivated, comprehending his new strength. He would never know that at Celestial Sword Mountain, a Sword Immortal was experiencing a miserable day today.

Lei Duzun, as the strongest in the Divinity Transformation Realm, had made great progress in strength these few years. His Sword Dao had an invincible momentum, defeating any challenger.

One Sword Breaks Ten Thousand Techniques! A Sword Immortal who roams the world with a three-foot Qing Feng, he was such a Sword Cultivator, unrivaled among the Sword Cultivators in the Divinity Transformation Realm.

"There must be at least ten in the Divinity Transformation Realm capable of sensing my ceiling. Every year, there are those who come to challenge, and after failing, they break through, as they lose hope for the supreme Divinity Transformation.

Has someone attacked the peak again today?"

Lei Duzun, guiding his junior Lei Tingzhi in the Sword Dao, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth. He gladly accepted any challenge, for only through continuous battle could he become stronger.

Despite being blessed with the Fortune of the strongest in the same realm, he did not let his guard down, continuing to cultivate diligently. None of the challengers were his opponents.

"Brother, I'm now at the Peak of Meridian Opening with Condensed Sword Qi. I'm well-versed in controlling the sword with Qi; it's the perfect time to hone my Sword Intent. Our Lei Family is adept in Thunder Sword Intent; how should I hone it?" 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

Lei Tingzhi had accompanied Wang Xuan into the Eight-armed Celestial King Realm last year, and as a Sealer, he was very dissatisfied with Wang Xuan at that time.

However, after being beaten up by Wang Xuan a few times, he finally understood the gap between them. In the Otherworld, alongside many Sealers under his command, they ultimately benefited from substantial Fortune. Upon returning to the Mountain Gate, his status soared.

Lei Tingzhi thought: He had once bragged about challenging Wang Xuan in the future, but now, that monster's cultivation increased day by day, going from the Peak of Blood Exchange to Earth Immortal in just a year.

The difference in realms was so significant he couldn't keep up, let alone challenge him. Any thought of challenging dissipated entirely. If he were to challenge him seriously, Wang Xuan could kill him with a mere breath. The difference of one great realm was a world apart, not to mention four or five great realms.

He simply could not fathom it. Didn't that monster Wang Xuan need to consolidate his foundation? Even with Fortune's blessing, he took a year to advance to the Peak of Meridian Opening, solidifying his foundation.

Thinking over and over, all he could do was sigh: Comparing with that freak Wang Xuan means sure shame and demise.

As Lei Tingzhi listened to his brother's guidance, he suddenly noticed his brother's brows furrow. After just a few breaths, his body trembled, almost unsteadily seated, eyes filled with disbelief.

Lei Duzun sensed that his strongest Fortune in the Divinity Transformation Realm was inexplicably unstable, showing signs of flying away. Shocked, he quickly controlled himself, his Qi and blood surging like a volcano, adjusting to peak state.

The Fortune still hesitated as if both he and the challenger were equally qualified. Their combat powers were comparable.

But after just a few breaths, the strongest Fortune in the same realm fluctuated more intensely, almost struggling to depart, only to be barely suppressed by Lei Tingzhi.

After a while, the vigorous Fortune, dancing like boiling water, eventually left Lei Duzun. He felt an emptiness in his heart, a sense of dissatisfaction.

"So, it turns out I'm not the strongest in Divinity Transformation." Lei Duzun felt dejected,

yet shortly after, his spirit soared. As a Sword Cultivator, the edge and arrogance radiated from him. He did not admit defeat! One must clash with that person to determine who is truly the strongest!

"I am the undefeated Sword Immortal! The strongest in the Divinity Transformation Realm! How can I resign to defeat so easily!" Lei Duzun's eyes expelled Sword Intent, "Tingzhi, I have urgent matters to attend to, come another time."

With that, the sword at his waist shot out, and Lei Duzun soared on the Flying Sword. His Sword Flight was swift as thunder, cutting through the air, leaving a trail of mist.

Lei Tingzhi was bewildered: What exactly happened to make his brother, the strongest in the same realm, act in such a manner?