"Heavenly Calamity."
"Spiritual Root."
"Spiritual Energy."
"So that's it, so that's how it is..."
Within the territory of the Heavenly Sword Sect, in a cultivation market.
Xu Xi flipped through the ancient book in his hand, reading each word carefully. After closing his eyes for a long time, a bitter expression appeared on his face.
He had never imagined that bringing the girl to the Heavenly Sword Sect would endanger her life.
Although the ancient book stated that spiritual energy was omnipresent, and even in the areas with the lowest concentration of spiritual energy, the Heavenly Calamity would not allow anyone to live past the age of forty.
Although Xu Xi had no knowledge of the Heavenly Calamity from the beginning, he had brought the girl along with the intention of protecting her.
Although Mo Li, with her character, would never blame Xu Xi, her elder brother.
But.
"A mistake is a mistake."
Xu Xi sighed inwardly. His haggard face, worn from years of rushing and busyness, now looked even more desolate.
Uneasiness...
Guilt...
Regret...
If one only knew how to shift the blame after making a mistake, then who could Xu Xi possibly shift the blame to?
To his sister, who had always trusted him since childhood?
Or to the spiritual energy of the world, which operated without self-awareness?
It was too ridiculous, wasn't it?
"I'm really not a good elder brother..." Xu Xi's mood was somewhat dismal. He summoned his flying sword and headed straight for the Heavenly Sword Sect.
The mistake had already been made, and his sister's Heavenly Calamity had arrived.
Fortunately, there was a way to remedy it in the ancient book.
The so-called Heavenly Calamity was essentially the curse of being naturally attuned to spiritual energy, but lacking a Spiritual Root, which turned this gift into a nightmare.
Thus, the solution was simple.
Allow the person afflicted by the Heavenly Calamity to gain a Spiritual Root and begin cultivation.
"I've never heard of a way to give a mortal a Spiritual Root. I hope Master has a solution," Xu Xi frowned while standing on his flying sword, the wind and clouds swirling around him.
Although there were methods of possession in the cultivation world, they were essentially just switching to a body that already had a Spiritual Root.
If it were truly possible to create a Spiritual Root from nothing, or to transplant one,
the number of cultivators wouldn't be so scarce.
...
【You learned about your sister's illness and rushed back to Forest Sword Peak as quickly as possible. However, instead of returning to your own cave dwelling, you flew directly to the peak of the mountain and entered Forest Sword Hall】
【This is the secluded cultivation place of your Master, Li Wanshou】
【At the same time, this is the second time you have visited Forest Sword Hall for personal matters】
【The first time, you came to ask Master Li Wanshou about your sister's illness. This time, you want to ask about how to create a Spiritual Root to help your sister truly recover】
【You entered Forest Sword Hall and saw Li Wanshou. You directly stated your purpose and sought the method to create a Spiritual Root】
【Your Master regards you as his successor and has always been accommodating, but this time, even the Nascent Soul stage cultivator couldn't give you the answer you wanted】
"I have lived for over a thousand years, and I have never heard of a method to create a Spiritual Root after birth. Spiritual Roots are naturally formed; human effort cannot change that."
"Perhaps only the legendary Immortals can accomplish such a feat."
In the hall at the peak of Forest Sword Peak, an ethereal old man stroked his beard and sighed, "Disciple, it's not that I am unwilling to help you. Even a Deity Transformation stage cultivator would be powerless to solve this."
Xu Xi remained silent, only continuing to bow.
The old man continued, "You have this stubborn nature... Sigh, I heard that in ancient times, there was a method called External Spiritual Root."
"Using the essence of heaven and earth to replace the naturally born Spiritual Root and assist in cultivation, but this method is almost impossible to achieve."
Why is it impossible?
Because it's too difficult!
The treasures of heaven and earth are so rare that even great experts barely have enough for themselves, let alone spare any to create a Spiritual Root for a mortal.
Even the Heavenly Sword Sect, a Nascent Soul stage sect, doesn't possess such treasures.
Xu Xi understood the difficulty.
It was hard, but it was still a way out.
"Thank you, Master," Xu Xi sincerely thanked and left, leaving the old man watching his back with a long sigh, as if lamenting something, or perhaps reminiscing about something.
...
【Learning about the existence of the External Spiritual Root method, you were extremely excited】
【After returning to your cave dwelling, you set up a Spirit Locking Formation for your sister, which greatly alleviated her suffering and extended her life】
【She still looked at you with warm and trusting eyes, believing in you, relying on you】
【You began searching for treasures of heaven and earth】
【The process of your search was extremely difficult】
【Lower-grade treasures were not enough to serve as an External Spiritual Root, while higher-grade treasures were far beyond the reach of a quasi-Golden Core cultivator like you】
【You started seeking self-salvation, continuously researching and exploring to find other possibilities for an External Spiritual Root, such as using formations or artifacts】
【You overdrew your energy, triggering a Blood Awakening, and your mastery of the Four Arts of Cultivation improved】
【You overdrew your vitality, triggering a Blood Awakening, and your mastery of the Four Arts of Cultivation improved】
【You overdrew your soul, triggering a Blood Awakening, and your mastery of the Four Arts of Cultivation improved】
【You overdrew...】
【Overdrew...】
One failure after another, one restart after another.
Countless hardships made Xu Xi consider giving up, but every time he thought of that pair of trusting eyes, he gained the motivation to continue.
But reality was too cruel.
The External Spiritual Root method was like a floating log for a drowning person.
Just as a glimmer of hope for survival appeared, the next moment, a monstrous wave would ruthlessly drag the person back into the depths of the sea.
With Xu Xi's current quasi-Golden Core cultivation, he simply didn't have the strength to touch or possess such high-grade treasures, let alone shape them into an External Spiritual Root.
If one had to say.
What treasure Xu Xi had by his side was... himself.
A Wood Attribute Spiritual Root, the opposite of the Heavenly Calamity. A Spiritual Root was practically the favor of the heavens, and even though Xu Xi had neglected his cultivation over the years, he was about to step into the Golden Core stage without any hindrance.
As for the Four Arts of Cultivation... Xu Xi had clearly overestimated the upper limit of his talent. Even with continuous Blood Awakening, his level was far from being able to create an External Spiritual Root.
"Perhaps I should change my approach and focus on improving my own strength first."
After multiple failures,
Xu Xi had such a thought.
He no longer insisted on creating an External Spiritual Root, but instead focused his attention on his own cultivation. He closed himself in for intense training, consuming large amounts of pills, and had just broken through to the late-stage Foundation Establishment less than two years ago, yet he directly broke through to the Golden Core stage.
At an age of less than thirty, he became the youngest Golden Core cultivator in the sect's history.
And he awakened his innate divine ability,
【Wood Regeneration】
This was a divine ability with extremely strong survivability, capable of consuming Golden Core mana to release an overwhelming vitality, restoring severed limbs and broken bones without issue.
When the vitality reached a certain level, it would become even more miraculous, having a nourishing effect on Golden Core and Nascent Soul cultivators, capable of healing the soul and curing hidden wounds.
To be honest,
This was a divine ability that could allow one to dominate the cultivation world.
Combined with the cultivation speed of a Spiritual Root, anyone would inevitably become a top powerhouse in the cultivation world in the future.
But Xu Xi saw even more possibilities within it, a way to save Xu Moli.

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

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m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!

pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"