The Immortal Cultivation Game Has Come True

Xuanqing glanced at the toad creature.

Afterward,

he took out his identity token and swept it over the activated formation, recording it within, and only then did he consider the task complete.

Buzz~

The identity token trembled slightly, as if verifying something, and in a while, it gained an additional two hundred Contribution Points.

“Two hundred Contribution Points in hand,”

Xuanqing’s lips curved into a slight smile.

Although his main purpose was to return to the Dark Realm to devour Perpetual Stars for practice, obtaining two hundred Contribution Points along the way was a very fine thing indeed.

With the task done,

next… it was time to pursue the goal of his journey.

….

…

A vast and empty starry sky.

Besides a giant, fiery-red Perpetual Star in the very center, nothing else existed.

This was the Solar System.

The moment Xuanqing stepped into the Solar System,

a mysterious sense of connection surged in his heart, as if everything here was so familiar, even as if it was part of his body.

“To control a projection entering one’s own body, so this is the sensation!”

A look of novelty appeared on Xuanqing’s face.

He had entered his own body.

However,

he could also feel something inside his body, akin to a chronic malady, constantly threatening his body.

The Perpetual Star.

It was the sole remaining Perpetual Star in this starry sky… the sun!

Including Ancestor Chi Ying, who was merged and imprisoned within the sun, everything was so vividly clear.

“That Ancestor Chi Ying, being at least a late-stage True Monarch creature, is no wonder it has been lively despite being eroded by impure air for so long!”

Xuanqing whispered softly to himself.

No matter what cultivation level Ancestor Chi Ying had, once he refined the sun into the heart of his Chaos Shell, it would become his servant.

At the next moment,

he once again arrived at the sun.

With a thought,

he plunged into the core of the sun.

…

“Roar~ Descendants of the Ancient God Clan, if you have the guts, kill me… you coward… you… huh?”

“Huh… you’re that… that little one?”

Ancestor Chi Ying sensed the commotion, twisting its body again, spewing trash talk solely to vent its loneliness.

However,

as it recognized the Ancient God Clan member reappearing before it, its entire being expressed disbelief.

It was that young Ancient God from before, the naive one who had tried to slay it countless times, yet stubbornly persisted.

“Silence!”

Xuanqing frowned slightly, his whisk sweeping lightly across.

Spurt~

The whisk, infused with the power of Chaos, struck Ancestor Chi Ying, and just a light wave extinguished it instantly.

Of course,

with the endless energy of the star, Ancestor Chi Ying would not die, and Xuanqing had no intention of actually killing it.

“Seal… Suppress!”

Xuanqing murmured softly, the light emanating from the whisk cast a banishing suppression force.

Instantly,

Ancestor Chi Ying, which would have immediately recovered, found its reconstitution process extremely slowed.

Under the force of the Chaos-infused banishment, it wouldn’t be able to recover for hundreds of years.

All was finally quiet.

Without the noise from Ancestor Chi Ying,

Xuanqing felt much more at peace. He sat cross-legged on the ground.

“Begin the practice!”

…

One year flew by in the blink of an eye.

However,

“Sigh~”

Xuanqing opened his eyes.

After a year of practice, the progress was extremely slow. To condense the sun into the heart of the Chaos Shell, he feared it would take tens of thousands of years to accomplish.

“The power of the star is too vast; had I known, I would have earned more Chaos Points before returning to the Dark Realm for practice.”

Xuanqing shook his head.

It was of no use to regret now; he had to find a solution to this problem.

At present,

he faced several choices.

Either to practice slowly, whether it took ten thousand years or just a thousand—it did not matter much to the Ancient God Clan, as time had little significance.

Or, he could return to the Dark Realm first, wait to amass a large number of Chaos Points, and then figure out a way to use the time acceleration function for practice.

“The first option requires too much time; as for the latter… who knows how long it will be before I find a suitable escort mission,”

Xuanqing thought to himself.

Neither option was what he desired; he could only ponder if there were any other solutions.

After much thought,

suddenly,

a spark of insight flashed through his mind, giving rise to a novel idea.

Xuanqing’s gaze turned to a mass of blood and flesh nearby, the slowly recovering Ancestor Chi Ying.

Plainly,

whether it was recharging incense for Ingots or recharging Chaos Crystal Stones for Chaos Points, it was a utilization of energy by the Origin.

So… could he recharge the flesh of Ancestor Chi Ying?

With his current level of cultivation, he could clearly sense that there were quite a few Chaos Points contained within that slowly regenerating mass of flesh.

Certainly,

even after so many years of erosion, even though its realm had fallen to just half-step chaos, Ancestor Chi Ying still possessed significant power of Chaos.

In that case…

Xuanqing raised an eyebrow and stepped over to the flesh of Ancestor Chi Ying.

With a thought,

the God Soul of his game character emerged from the body, enveloping the flesh of Ancestor Chi Ying and then activated the Origin privileges.

“Recharge!”

[Beep…+0.001 Origin Point!]