Chapter 95: Breaking Through the Concentration Realm, A Living Legend of the Age

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The Condensed Spirit Realm marks the stage where one’s primordial spirit takes form; it is a profound level where cultivators forge a deeper connection with their own soul. The birth of the primordial spirit grants the cultivator access to a spiritual realm beyond mortal perception, allowing glimpses of unseen specters and the phenomena of the Nine Netherworlds, as well as aiding in the pursuit of celestial secrets.

Fang Wang had already grasped the significance of the primordial spirit through the study of the Xuan Yang Divine Meridian, yet the Condensed Spirit Realm alone was insufficient to allow the spirit to leave the body. With a primordial spirit, one could practice creating doppelgängers and more easily seize another’s body.

As he cultivated, Fang Wang often fantasized about the primordial spirit, his mind swirling with countless speculations. For instance, if one were to continuously seize bodies through the primordial spirit at this realm, could it lead to an alternative path of immortality?

According to Zhou Xue’s words and the current understanding of the cultivation world, no one had truly achieved immortality. Within his cave abode, spiritual energy surged violently into Fang Wang, forming a vortex around him.

Breaking through the Condensed Spirit Realm required no external objects, just as previous stages before the Profound Heart Realm had relied on accumulating foundational strength with external aids. Future breakthroughs depended on comprehension and innate talent, though perhaps even higher realms might require external means to transcend fate.

After all, everyone has their limits.

He who possessed the Heavenly Palace—where then lay his limits?

Lost in thought, Fang Wang’s mind drifted to the immortal fate Zhao Qi had mentioned. Perhaps clinging to Zhou Xue’s influence could grant him a chance at ascension, but over time, Zhou Xue’s respect would wane. At least in his heart, Fang Wang felt indebted to her. Having the Heavenly Palace, he must forge a path of his own.

One cannot become immortal in the mortal realm—he refused to believe otherwise and was determined to try.

Days passed.

Fang Wang’s cultivation steadily advanced, nearing the Condensed Spirit Realm.

Even as a senior disciple, no one disturbed him, allowing him to cultivate in peace.

Xiao Zi also cultivated, for Fang Wang forbade it from venturing out alone, so it had no choice but to train.

Time passed unknowingly.

At last, Fang Wang sensed the opportunity for breakthrough. Opening his eyes, he asked, “Xiao Zi, how many years has it been?”

Unlike before, when practicing breath absorption, his mind had not entered a state of enlightenment and remained aware of the outside.

Xiao Zi lay by the pool, answering, “Almost two years, I think.”

Fang Wang thought silently, so fast.

When he immersed himself in the heart method of the Condensed Spirit Realm, time had flown, feeling like only a few days.

Fortunately, he had finally grasped the breakthrough opportunity. The thought of soon transcending the Condensed Spirit Realm filled him with excitement.

He continued to cultivate, preparing for the breakthrough.

Elsewhere.

On the main branch, at the plaza before the Shiyuan Hall.

Nine branches’ disciples stood in nine columns, twenty each. Among them were Fang Hanyu, Fang Zigen, Ye Xiang, Zhou Xingshi, Gu Li, and Zhou Bo.

Zhao Chuanqian stood before them all, his expression grave.

“This mission is fraught with peril. Even those at the Profound Heart Realm risk death. But this matter is of utmost importance—it may decide the future safety of the entire Great Qi cultivation world. No one is to be careless. Understood?”

At his words, one hundred eighty disciples responded in unison, “Understood!”

Some were eager, others nervous.

Fang Zigen, standing at the end of the fifth branch’s column, struggled to calm his nerves.

Li Yu, the senior disciple of the third branch, asked, “Which sects will support us?”

Zhao Chuanqian glanced at him calmly, “That will be revealed in due time.”

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Li Yu realized his misstep and dared not inquire further.

Then Zhao Chuanqian leapt into the air, a flying sword appearing beneath his feet. The others immediately mounted their swords and followed, forming a magnificent procession.

Onlookers along the way were curious, unaware of their destination.

Zhao Chuanqian held a high status within the Taiyuan Sect. Most of the disciples behind him were personal disciples, famed warriors like Ye Xiang, Fang Hanyu, and Gu Li. Such a lineup clearly meant they were embarking on a significant mission.

Within Shiyuan Hall.

Guang Qiu Xian sat cross-legged on a mat, surrounded by the nine branch peak masters.

Yang Yuanzi spoke, “They have departed. When shall I be informed?”

The other peak masters looked to Guang Qiu Xian expectantly. The dispatched disciples were elites from each branch; each death would be a heavy blow. If Fang Wang could intervene, the death toll would surely lessen.

In their eyes, Fang Wang was already the foremost person in Taiyuan Sect, perhaps even stronger than Guang Qiu Xian himself.

It was known Fang Wang had not acted for many years; his strength must now far surpass his former self.

Guang Qiu Xian mused, “Wait a little longer. This allows others to gain experience. Those geniuses who possess Earth Elemental Spirit Treasures should begin to mature. Imagine without Fang Wang—they would be like Lu Yuanjun, shining brightly once reaching the Profound Heart Realm.”

One peak master frowned and said, “Though the Chimera Demon Sect was struck hard by the Jin Xiao Sect and severely injured, they remain the foremost demon sect of Great Qi. That territory is theirs. I sense a trap.”

Others nodded in agreement and voiced their concerns, urging Guang Qiu Xian to be cautious.

“Do not worry. This time, the Xuanhong Sword Sect and the Tianxu Sect join us. We shall utterly annihilate the Chimera Demon Sect!” Guang Qiu Xian swept his sleeve with rare decisiveness.

His hatred for the Chimera Demon Sect ran deep, especially due to Chen Anshi.

The second branch peak master stepped forward, asking, “With the three sects united, who claims the ultimate treasure?”

Guang Qiu Xian narrowed his eyes, “The worthy shall claim it. I have agreed with the other two sects: first, we unite to destroy the Chimera Demon Sect, then we discuss the treasure's ownership. Even if we do not obtain it, we shall gain the Chimera Demon Sect’s wealth or territory. In any case, none of the three sects will suffer losses.”

Upon hearing this, the peak masters’ confusion dissipated.

Guang Qiu Xian continued assigning tasks as everyone listened intently.

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One month later.

Fang Wang’s cave gate trembled faintly, the vibrations gradually intensifying until the entire mountain of the third branch shook violently. Disciples within the cave hurriedly flew out, and many on the adjacent second and fourth branches noticed the commotion.

Yang Yuanzi descended from the sky, landing before Fang Wang’s gate, hovering midair with a complex, astonished expression.

Elders of the third branch arrived one after another, all gazing toward Fang Wang’s cave.

“Is that the sound of his breakthrough?”

“When the sect leader broke through the Condensed Spirit Realm, it was just like this. Could it be...?”

“Hiss... the Condensed Spirit Realm? How old is he? Has he reached fifty?”

“No, only forty-three. Unbelievable. Has anyone in history ever reached the Condensed Spirit Realm at forty-three?”

“Such powerful aura... it seems the cave’s seals are struggling to restrain him.”

As the tremors grew, more came to witness, including sect leader Guang Qiu Xian and deputy leader Chai Yi.

The spiritual energy within Taiyuan Sect surged overwhelmingly toward Fang Wang’s cave, creating a magnificent spectacle.

Personal disciples observed from behind the elders, whispering among themselves. Further back, disciples of various levels hovered in the air, their numbers swelling.

Guang Qiu Xian stroked his beard and sighed, “Indeed, he is breaking through the Condensed Spirit Realm. Looks like it’s time for me to step aside.”

He had long expected Fang Wang to reach this realm. Though unsurprised, his feelings were bittersweet.

All the elders shared this sentiment; compared to Fang Wang, they seemed utterly mediocre.

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Deputy leader Chai Yi remained silent, her gaze toward the cave gate inscrutable.

Soon, news of Fang Wang’s imminent breakthrough spread, stirring excitement among all who heard.

The Condensed Spirit Realm! A legendary stage most disciples could never reach. Guang Qiu Xian and Chai Yi’s realms remained unknown to lower disciples, making Fang Wang’s breakthrough even more astonishing.

To achieve the highest known realm before fifty was like living in a myth.

As time passed, the tremors in the third branch intensified, felt by the other eight branches, the main branch, and the main city alike. The earth-shaking roar was deafening.

Members of the Fang family residing in Taiyuan Sect gathered, attracting fellow disciples who came forward to congratulate them.

Currently, no noble family in Great Qi had a cultivator at the Condensed Spirit Realm, at least none publicly known!

Meanwhile.

Inside the cave.

Fang Wang cultivated his breakthrough. Nine fiery orbs, formed from the Xuan Yang Divine Meridian, hovered behind his head. Above him floated a glowing shadow, an identical figure in meditative posture—his primordial spirit.

Xiao Zi lay by the poolside, gazing at Fang Wang with envious snake-like eyes.

It longed to be so powerful!

Fang Wang’s hands moved through intricate gestures, circulating his cultivation method as his spiritual power surged.

After a while.

He suddenly opened his eyes. His primordial spirit above instantly retracted into his body. A tremendous force erupted from within him, sweeping through the mountain and radiating outward in all directions, forming a visible shockwave.

Guang Qiu Xian immediately cast a spell, using his spiritual power to erect a massive barrier to shield the disciples behind him from the impact.

The mountain sections at the same height as Fang Wang’s cave on the second and fourth branches endured the shock. Fortunately, the force did not destroy the mountains but caused tremors.

The swirling spiritual energy vortex around the third branch dissipated abruptly, and the tremors ceased, returning the world to calm.

All was still, yet everyone sensed an immense pressure emanating from the third branch!

“Success. As expected of the Heavenly Elemental Spirit, it went smoothly,” Guang Qiu Xian said with emotion. When he had broken through the Condensed Spirit Realm, he nearly failed and faced death.

He keenly felt Fang Wang’s aura rising smoothly, deeply aware of the gap in their talents.

Inside the cave.

Fang Wang smiled with satisfaction, basking in the spiritual power of the Condensed Spirit Realm.

If he were to face the siege of Qingchan Valley again, he was confident he could annihilate them. His advancement was not merely an increase in power but a refinement of its quality.

He had finally reached the Condensed Spirit Realm!

Moreover, he could now forge another Life Treasure Spirit!

Exhilarating!

Fang Wang sensed the crowds outside but paid no mind, continuing to consolidate his cultivation.

Guang Qiu Xian, sensing Fang Wang’s successful breakthrough, vanished into the air, leaving behind only a single command: “Dismiss the disciples and do not disturb Fang Wang’s cultivation.”

Hearing this, the nine branch peak masters and elders immediately ordered the disciples to disperse.