Golden Core is a Star, and You Call This Cultivation?

The green skirt fluttered, and the snow-white figure swayed, accompanied by soft, charming whispers.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Lingsu lay half-dead in Qi Yuan's broad embrace, her delicate toes curled, the smooth arch of her foot tensed, her beautiful eyes dazed and somewhat lost.

A few strands of her hair clung messily to her rounded figure.

"Junior Sister, you're still a bit weak," Qi Yuan said, seemingly hinting at something.

A glimmer of light flashed in Jiang Lingsu's dazed eyes.

"I can't compare to Senior Brother," Jiang Lingsu whispered softly, her cheeks flushing even more as if recalling something.

"You need to train, replenish, and rest properly," Qi Yuan, always high in emotional intelligence, wasn't the type to just say "drink more hot water."

He couldn't help but sigh.

Junior Sister Jiang Lingsu truly didn't need a bra.

"Don't!" Jiang Lingsu, recalling the intoxicating sensations from earlier, naturally didn't want to stop. Her slender neck lifted, the delicate curve perfect, her eyes filled with anticipation. "I can still do it tomorrow..."

It had to be said.

For her, the reality of what had happened was even more exhilarating than her fantasies.

Though exhausted and barely able to keep up, she still wanted more...

The feeling of their bodies, minds, and souls merging and colliding was addictive.

"Is that so?" Qi Yuan smiled brightly, his hand sliding from Jiang Lingsu's delicate toes and smooth foot to her ankle.

Jiang Lingsu's body trembled, her expression a mix of anticipation and resistance.

...

Supreme Truth Council.

A figure descended, exuding a mysterious aura.

He stood tall, like an eternal cosmic rule.

Seeing this figure, the Grand Council Master's eyes showed surprise.

"Ghost Supreme, you've truly stepped into the third layer of the Yang God Realm!"

The Ghost Supreme's expression was calm and unreadable. "The Heterodox Dao Fruit aligns with me, so it was natural to advance quickly."

Beside him, the Second Council Master's eyes revealed admiration. "From today onward, Ghost... Realm Lord, you are undoubtedly the strongest in the Six Heavens of the Immortal World. When will you host the Realm Lord Assembly and announce it to the world?" ℝаƝốᛒΕŞ

"Fame is but a fleeting thing," the Ghost Realm Lord said indifferently. "Since fusing with the Heterodox Dao Fruit and glimpsing a broader world, I feel even more insignificant. My only desire is to improve my strength as quickly as possible."

The Second Council Master showed reverence. "As expected of the Ghost Realm Lord."

He then turned to the Grand Council Master.

"Senior Brother, the Ghost Supreme is now the strongest in the Six Heavens of the Immortal World. There's no need to hesitate any longer.

This cosmic epoch has only 30 billion years left. We must quickly help the Ghost Realm Lord improve his strength."

The Grand Council Master's expression shifted, and he finally nodded. "You're right. He is now a Realm Lord, the greatest hope of the Immortal World. He deserves the Supreme Truth Council's gift.

I will go and retrieve the Primordial Council."

As the Grand Council Master spoke, his figure dissipated.

The Second Council Master stood to the side. "Realm Lord, please wait a moment. Once you enter the Primordial Council, you will undoubtedly gain tremendous opportunities."

"Mm," the Ghost Realm Lord acknowledged.

Just then, a violent fluctuation rippled through the air.

The Grand Council Master's face showed shock and disbelief.

"Senior Brother, what happened?" the Second Council Master asked.

The Ghost Realm Lord was also curious.

The Grand Council Master, an ancient dragon turtle who had lived for countless years, rarely showed such an expression.

"The Primordial Council... is gone!" the Grand Council Master said gravely, his expression shifting.

"How is that possible? The Primordial Council is a treasure of the Realm Lord. It has always been within the Supreme Truth Council. How could it be lost?

If a thief had infiltrated, how could Senior Brother and I not sense it?

Although the Primordial Council has no true spirit, if a thief approached, it would resist.

Unless... the Primordial Council ran away!" the Second Council Master said with concern.

The Primordial Council was a treasure of the Realm Lord without a true spirit or intelligence, but it had a "faint instinct."

Within the Supreme Truth Council, although the Primordial Council was sealed, the Grand Council Master and the Second Council Master had always treated it like an ancestor, offering it reverence.

The Grand Council Master nodded. "If the Primordial Council has left, it will be difficult for us to find it."

The Second Council Master's expression turned bitter. "What do we do now? Without the Primordial Council, the Ghost Realm Lord cannot enter that realm, cannot improve his strength, and cannot even participate in the Myriad Epoch Grand Assembly."

The Ghost Realm Lord's eyes were complex. He hadn't expected to encounter such a situation.

The Grand Council Master's expression changed several times before he finally gritted his teeth and said, "I have a method to take the Ghost Realm Lord into that space.

However, it will take some time, and it will require consuming immortal veins."

The Supreme Truth Council had possessed the Primordial Council for a long time and had studied it for more than an epoch.

Within the Primordial Council, they had also discovered some results, finding a way to enter that space without using the Primordial Council's true spirit.

But the cost was high.

And the number of times it could be used was limited.

"How many immortal veins are needed? The Ghost Heaven will pay," the Ghost Realm Lord said boldly.

...

Cosmic Spirit Sea.

The female Realm Lord sat at the 260th layer, frequently glancing around as if searching for something.

"Didn't that guy just go to eat? Why hasn't he returned after three days?"

"Perhaps he has a big appetite like me," the boar-like Realm Lord snorted.

"Do you really believe he went to eat? He's just dissatisfied with the Myriad Transformations Society's response and is holding out for a better offer," a female Realm Lord said coldly.

This was a common belief among the other Realm Lords in the Cosmic Spirit Sea.

That Realm Lord had reached the 1,000th layer while wearing clothes.

Such strength was undoubtedly at the Creation Realm, and not just any Creation Realm.

Yet, before reaching the 1,000th layer, no one from the Myriad Transformations Society had invited him to join.

Later, someone came to invite him, and it was a formal member of the Myriad Transformations Society.

But it was the most ordinary of formal members.

That Realm Lord was a powerhouse at the Creation Realm, and not an ordinary one.

If it wasn't a Creation Realm expert inviting him, why would he join?

"With such arrogance, isn't he afraid the Myriad Transformations Society won't accept him?" a Realm Lord muttered.

In this realm of the void, the Myriad Transformations Society held an extremely special and prestigious position.

After all, while some major forces might have a Dao Lord backing them, the Myriad Transformations Society was backed not by one Dao Lord, but by multiple.

Exactly how many, no one knew.

Even dominant forces had to show respect to the Myriad Transformations Society.

"If the Myriad Transformations Society doesn't accept him, that would be interesting," a Realm Lord said with a sinister tone.

"How is that possible? With his strength, he would be in the second tier within the Myriad Transformations Society. How could they miss out on him?"

"True."

"Look, he's back!"

"Finally!"

At that moment, many gazes fell on Qi Yuan, filled with awe and envy.

After all, Creation Realm Realm Lords were extremely rare.

Many Realm Lords might never see a Creation Realm expert in their entire lives.

Deep within the Cosmic Spirit Sea, there might be Creation Realm experts lying dormant.

But after staying in the Cosmic Spirit Sea for so many years, they had never seen one.

As soon as Qi Yuan appeared, he became the focus of all the Realm Lords' attention.

"Indeed, being handsome is such a hassle."

"Everyone keeps staring. I'm going to die of social anxiety."

As Qi Yuan spoke, he casually waved his hand.

Instantly, his entire body was covered in pixelation.

All the Realm Lords looking at him saw nothing but a blur of pixels.

The female Realm Lord at the 260th layer widened her eyes. "Is he about to take off his clothes and enter the 1,000th layer? Damn it, I can't see anything! These cursed pixels!"

Qi Yuan's expression remained calm.

Indeed, even aliens hated pixelation.

Ignoring the thoughts of the many Realm Lords, Qi Yuan headed straight into the depths of the Cosmic Spirit Sea to temper his true spirit.

This tempering was highly beneficial to the true spirit and could slightly improve his strength.

After becoming an Yin God, Qi Yuan's strength had reached a bottleneck, making it difficult to improve further.

Just then, a voice as soft as a breeze reached Qi Yuan's ears.

"I am Qingfeng, from the Myriad Transformations Society. May I know your name, fellow Daoist?" A thin, bamboo-like man appeared, his face always wearing a warm smile.

"Qi Yuan," Qi Yuan replied, glancing at Qingfeng.

This Qingfeng was a Creation Realm Realm Lord.

It was the first time Qi Yuan had seen such a powerful, complete Creation Realm expert in the present world.

"Would you be willing to join the Myriad Transformations Society?" Qingfeng asked, his tone humble.

Entering the Cosmic Spirit Sea while wearing clothes was something even he found difficult to do.

"Join the Myriad Transformations Society?" Qi Yuan said. "I value my freedom and dislike being bound. If you make me the Society Master, I might consider it."

Hearing this, Qingfeng was stunned, not expecting such an answer.

The surrounding Realm Lords were also shocked, feeling that Qi Yuan was too bold.

He actually wanted to be the Society Master.

The atmosphere instantly became tense.

Just then, a Realm Lord suddenly shouted, "Senior Qi Yuan, why not join our Flame Refining Society? You can be the Society Master!"

The tense atmosphere immediately lightened.

"Flame Spirit Realm Lord, you really know how to dream. Your Flame Refining Society doesn't even have a single Realm of All Things expert, and you dare invite Senior Qi Yuan!"

"If Senior Qi Yuan joined, it would be charity!"

Many Realm Lords chimed in.

Qi Yuan smiled. "See? Others are inviting me to be their Society Master. I'm in such high demand. If you don't invite me to be the Society Master soon, you'll miss your chance."

Qingfeng awkwardly smiled and then said, "I cannot make that decision."

"Then find someone who can," Qi Yuan said.

Qingfeng continued, "With your strength, joining the Myriad Transformations Society and putting in a bit of effort would easily elevate you to a high position.

If your contributions are sufficient, becoming the Society Master... is not impossible."

"Is this charity? I'm not a fool in love," Qi Yuan directly refused.

Qingfeng's expression grew even more awkward.

If it were anyone else, he wouldn't have bothered.

But now, a critical research project in the Myriad Transformations Society required talents from all fields.

"The Myriad Transformations Society doesn't just take," Qingfeng said.

"Oh? Then what can the Myriad Transformations Society offer me?" Qi Yuan asked.

This conversation, overheard by the surrounding Realm Lords, felt absurd.

"As expected of a Creation Realm old monster. His courage is immense."

"Ordinary Realm of All Things experts can't even get through the door of the Myriad Transformations Society."

"When will I have the confidence of Senior Qi Yuan?"

Many Realm Lords sighed, filled with envy and jealousy.

After all, if they dared to speak to Qingfeng of the Myriad Transformations Society like this, forget it—their true spirits wouldn't even leave the realm of the void.

Qingfeng looked at Qi Yuan and slowly said, "The Myriad Transformations Society exists to explore all the questions and transformations of the world. Any question can be answered here."

"So, if I have doubts, I can get answers here?" Qi Yuan asked.

If that were the case, this Myriad Transformations Society sounded quite good.

"But to get answers, you must pay a price.

The Myriad Transformations Society follows the principle of equivalent exchange.

You gain answers, but you must also provide answers to the Myriad Transformations Society."

"If that's the case... then I can join the Myriad Transformations Society," Qi Yuan said after some thought.

He also had many questions.

Such as the path of the Yang God.

Or... how to devour stars faster.

"This is the token of the Myriad Transformations Society. Anyone who holds this token is a member of the Myriad Transformations Society," Qingfeng said, handing Qi Yuan a golden jade pendant.

Not far away, Liu Xu looked on with envy.

Within the Myriad Transformations Society, aside from the purple jade pendants, the golden ones were the most prestigious.

"Alright, I've received it. But I need to go back to the Cosmic Spirit Sea to temper my true spirit. Once I'm done, I'll report to the Myriad Transformations Society," Qi Yuan said, putting on the golden pendant and preparing to re-enter the Cosmic Spirit Sea.

Just then, Qingfeng smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, if you come to the Myriad Transformations Society first and learn some knowledge about the Cosmic Spirit Sea, the speed and effectiveness of tempering your true spirit... might improve."

"Really?" Qi Yuan's eyes lit up. "It seems I must visit the Myriad Transformations Society."

"Please follow me," Qingfeng said, relieved.

He had finally recruited another powerhouse for the Myriad Transformations Society.

Those who could become powerhouses possessed exceptional talent, insight, and fortune.

This would greatly aid the Myriad Transformations Society's research.

If they could make breakthroughs in their research, the benefits would be immense.

"Fellow Daoist, you must be new to the realm of the void?" Qingfeng asked curiously along the way.

"Yes," Qi Yuan admitted without hiding anything.

"The realm of the void is special. There are many places like the Cosmic Spirit Sea, filled with opportunities.

However, most of these places are controlled by major forces, and ordinary people cannot enter.

Only the Cosmic Spirit Sea is freely accessible," Qingfeng said, his expression calm. "In this realm of the void, the Myriad Transformations Society controls the most opportunity-rich places, with a total of seventeen."

"With the golden pendant, aside from three restricted areas, you can enter the other fourteen at any time.

With your talent and insight, if you explore all seventeen, your cultivation and strength could double.

Or even... with enough opportunity, you might glimpse the fourth or even fifth layer of the Yang God Realm."

"That impressive?" Qi Yuan was surprised.

In truth, if he wanted to, he could step into the fourth layer of the Yang God Realm at any time.

After all, in the Divine Wood Universe, he had fought against the Black Heaven and understood the fourth layer.

"But stepping into the fourth layer of the Yang God Realm means the annihilation of the true spirit. Would anyone really be willing to do that?" Qi Yuan asked doubtfully.

Qingfeng's expression turned solemn and sacred. "To glimpse the Dao in the morning and die in the evening—if one could glimpse the fourth layer of the Yang God Realm, what does the annihilation of the true spirit matter?

Moreover, for example, according to my memories, I have lived for 3,700 epochs.

From the perspective of a Dao Lord, perhaps... countless epochs.

Stepping into the fourth layer of the Yang God Realm and breaking free from the cycle might be a way out."

Qingfeng spoke.

The forbidden knowledge of the fourth and fifth layers of the Yang God Realm might be unknown to Realm of Rules or Realm of All Things experts.

But Creation Realm experts, especially those in the Myriad Transformations Society, naturally knew.

"The founding purpose of the Myriad Transformations Society is to research a path to break the cycle, to transcend the fourth and even fifth layers of the Yang God Realm!" Qingfeng said solemnly.

Qi Yuan's eyes showed a strange expression, feeling as if his brain was expanding. "If you succeed, doesn't that mean... the cycle has already ended?"

Currently, they were still researching.

This meant their research was still within the cycle.

Thus, success was impossible.

"Fellow Daoist, you may not know, but the realm of the void... lies beyond, outside the Great Dao."

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