Using entries to cultivate immortality in chaotic times

"You can't hypnotize your own heart; everything must be done according to the most primal instincts of the heart."

"Of course—"

Perhaps sensing the heaviness of the atmosphere, Deceit Buddha said sheepishly, "All this is rather far-off, only after reaching the sixth tier of the Immortal Realm does such a thing exist. Moreover, by adhering to the rules every full year, 10 years, 100 years, 1,000 years, 10,000 years, and so on, you will receive a corresponding related entry, with entry levels starting from blue, followed by purple, red, golden, to seven-colored."

"The entry effect is also linked to the chosen rule."

"After all, not everyone adheres to rules for the sake of that supreme position."

"The vast majority of people have never thought about this; it's too far off for them."

"Most people adhere to a certain rule simply to get a unique seven-colored entry after ten thousand years. Consequently, the rule they choose tends to be the one that suits them best. For instance, many who practice Body Cultivation will choose rules that forge their bodies, while some Alchemy Cultivators pick rules related to alchemy tasks, and so on."

"Therefore..."

"If you don't have a very clear goal and are just aiming for the lowest strength supreme position, then congratulations, once you truly settle on an entry, you'll gain a seven-colored entry strongly associated with that rule after ten thousand years."

"Although I don't know what the effect might be, it may well improve your palate, or to put it another way, make every bite you take more valuable.

"What about one hundred thousand years?" The scholar by the side asked curiously, "What kind of entry do you get after one hundred thousand years? A Supreme Seven-Colored Entry?"

"Pfft."

Deceit Buddha couldn't help but laugh, giving the scholar a dismissive look, "A Supreme Seven-Colored Entry, you really dare to dream. Do you even know what a Supreme Seven-Colored Entry represents? It's an unattainable existence."

"It's something I wouldn't even dare dream about in my sleep."

"But if you ask whether sticking to a rule for one hundred thousand years could yield a Supreme Seven-Colored Entry, even I can't confidently say, but to this day, I've seen no one live for a hundred thousand years. Maybe that's just due to my limited perspective."

"Hey." Fat Long interrupted, "Wait a minute, you just mentioned after reaching that position, the average lifespan is several hundred thousand years."

"It's an average lifespan of several hundred thousand years, but that doesn't mean you can really live that long. For example, a catastrophe happened across heaven and earth thirty thousand years ago, a catastrophe so long ago that it has faded from history, but it left a trace."

Deceit Buddha said seriously, "That is, no one from thirty thousand years ago has been seen alive today."

"Logically speaking, with the cultivation of those powerhouses, lifespans were several hundred thousand years, and living to the present should have been effortless. Yet since the end of that catastrophe, the longest anyone has lived is close to thirty thousand years."

"That catastrophe was like..."

"Like..."

A loss for words on how to describe it, Deceit Buddha suddenly noticed Xiong Gao by his side peeling fruit and his eyes lit up, "Exactly, that catastrophe was like cutting off the rotten part of a fruit."

"That..."

Feeling everyone's gaze on him, Xiong Gao's voice trembled a bit as he lifted the apple in his hand, "This isn't a rotten fruit. I'm just peeling it."

"It was just an analogy."

Deceit Buddha's voice brought everyone's attention back, "So regarding adhering to a rule for one hundred thousand years and whether you would get a Supreme Seven-Colored Entry, it's hard to say. In theory, it's highly likely, but you have to live that long."

"And if you've lived for a hundred thousand years, I don't think you'd care much for a Supreme Seven-Colored Entry anyway."

"There's another question."

Fat Long raised his hand again, "You just mentioned there are different levels of strength even within the supreme positions, but once you've reached the supreme position, isn't that the end of the Immortal Road? How can there still be differences in strength?"

"Heh..."

Deceit Buddha shook his head in wry amusement, "What are you talking about? Even among the Duke of Thunder and Duke Mother of Thunder there are levels of strength, let alone the supreme position. The supreme position is just the threshold to enter a certain realm. In the end, you have to compete again... and as for the specific target of competition, I'm not clear on that."

"I'm merely a sixth-tier Immortal Realm being, after all; I don't know much more."

"That knowledge is reserved for higher-tier Immortal Realms."

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"..."

Chen Qiu sat off to the side, not saying a word but quietly listening. His desire to improve his cultivation, however, was becoming more intense. His current level was that of middle-stage Unification, with which he'd always felt quite satisfied.

This level of cultivation was already very impressive.

Added to his combat prowess, he could easily overpower someone in the Mahayana Realm.

But now...

He was somewhat eager to break through to the Mahayana Realm, then to the Transcendance Tribulation Stage, and finally ascend to the Immortal Realm in one fell swoop, becoming a Human Immortal. A Unification cultivation was good, but it was still far from uncovering the true composition of this world.

He had a very strong premonition.

The number thirty thousand years was mentioned too often.

Added to this, over the years, he had noticed many uncommon aspects of the Chao Tian Sect, and it was very likely that the name Chao Tian Sect concealed many secrets. It probably wasn't as simple as a sect constructed by a transmigrator on the Xuantian Continent thirty thousand years ago.

Not to mention one thing.

So far, he only knew of two places where transmigrators had arrived.

One was the Xuantian Continent; the other was Da Xia Country. And after the Chao Tian Sect left the Xuantian Continent, no transmigrators had arrived there—instead, all of them came to Da Xia Country. He wondered why transmigrators only descended in Da Xia Country.