Cultivation Starting from Full Talent-Chapter 509 - 507 Dual Nascent Soul

Several tens of li away, atop a gnarled old tree.

Shen Luoyan stood up, gazing at the two crying maids on Wind Snow Tower, and muttered to herself, "What’s the use of all this weeping? Hmph, just unnecessary trouble for common folks..."

Having said that, she drifted away, vanishing into the night sky.

The matters here were concluded, and there was no longer any need for her, Shen Luoyan, to intervene. What followed, Ning Daoran could handle all by himself. After all... his Nascent Soul Early Stage was exceptionally daunting.

...

Immortal Residence, left in disarray.

The sky swirled with countless strands of Thunder Tribulation Essence Qi, even occasional bolts of lightning flashing terrifyingly.

Underground, in the hung Grotto Heaven from a Class A Paperfolk’s waist, Ning Daoran sat cross-legged.

Though his body was battered and torn, he had successfully transcended the tribulation.

At this moment, a mass of Condensed Liquid in his Dantian ceaselessly drew upon his Soul Power, condensing into a small figure imbued with the aura of chaos—it was Ning Daoran’s Chaos Nascent Soul!

This Chaos Nascent Soul, with arms wrapped around itself and the Cold Dragon Stone Plate hanging from its waist, carrying the Extermination of Immortals Divine Crossbow on its back, clad in Dragon Scale Treasure Armor, with Thunder Sword, Blood-drinking Sword, and Evil Dragon Fang—three Spiritual Treasure Level blades—poised behind it. In addition, twenty-four golden mini-swords circulated around its body, like swimming fish.

"Snap!"

The Chaos Nascent Soul snapped its fingers, and a rift in the void appeared before it!

Nascent Soul Stage, mastering the power of the void, thus capable of Instant Teleportation. Although Ning Daoran previously relied on the Nine Heavens Escape Thunder Technique for instant teleportation, the current method, relying on the Nascent Soul, allowed even farther travel. Having an additional skill was always good.

"Hmm?"

Ning Daoran frowned.

Looking up, he saw that among the five Condensed Liquid spheres formed from the Golden Core, half of the Condensed Liquid still remained. Now, these golden Condensed Liquids perpetually drew the remaining Soul Power, solidifying into another Nascent Soul!

Good heavens, Dual Nascent Souls?!

Ning Daoran couldn’t help but be overjoyed, which also made perfect sense.

The Condensed Liquid kept merging with the Soul Power, eventually forming into a blood-colored small figure.

Ning Daoran watched intently as the little figure took shape, with a distant look in his eyes.

This Nascent Soul was entirely different, enshrouded with muscles and looking ferocious. As it solidified, layers of Dragon Scale skin emerged across its body, and two glimmering Dragon Horns sprouted from its forehead. Its left hand grasped the Qiushui Sword, and its right hand the Big Green Dragon—a posture ready to annihilate anyone it encountered.

’Holy shit...’ Ning Daoran was utterly astounded.

This wasn’t merely a Nascent Soul, but it was a Martial Infant, deeply integrated with the Dragon Demon Heart Scripture—a name surfaced in his mind.

Dragon Demon Martial Infant.

Indeed, there couldn’t be a more fitting name.

And in the Eastern Wilderness Cultivation World, a Baodan Realm Martial Artist is referred to as a Martial Immortal, and beyond that, a Martial Artist who condenses a Martial Infant is known as a Martial God, also addressed as Mixed Element Grandmaster.

Martial Artists have a much shorter lifespan than Cultivators, hence there are very few Primordial Martial Men in the world. Even if some exist, most undergo Dual Cultivation of magic and body, buttressed by the lifespan of Cultivators, giving them the opportunity to reach the zenith of Martial Artists.

Yet there are indeed pure Primordial Martial Men, just exceedingly rare.

Dual Nascent Souls, this result left Ning Daoran extremely satisfied.

One Chaos Nascent Soul and one Dragon Demon Martial Infant—that was already enough for him to walk arrogantly across the world!

At this moment, his combat ability was at least equivalent to the Mid-stage Nascent Soul, perhaps even slightly stronger, and while it wasn’t impossible to contest against Late-stage Nascent Soul, the chances of victory were slim.

But after many years of refinement, achieving Mid-stage Nascent Soul, Late-stage Nascent Soul, or even Divinity Transformation Stage, that would indeed be the pinnacle of his life in the Cultivation World!

Overall, he could now strut about unreservedly and no longer needed to be as cautious as before.

After all, looking at the entire world, except for the Divinity Transformation Stage taking action, there was no one else who could suppress him.

"Sigh~~~"

Ning Daoran gathered his breath and returned to the surface, sitting atop the ruins of Immortal Residence, he began absorbing the Thunder Tribulation Essence Qi scattered throughout the Heaven and Earth, continually consolidating the foundations of both Nascent Souls.

Transcending the tribulation and forming the Nascent Souls was just the beginning. The subsequent tasks were equally crucial. Only by absorbing all the Thunder Tribulation Essence Qi to nourish both Nascent Souls could his breakthrough be deemed perfect.

Thus, Ning Daoran concealed his breath within the aftermath of the Heavenly Tribulation, relying on the cover of the Nine Revolutions Ruyi Formation, he began the subtle process of the second half of the Nascent Soul formation.

Regrettably, the Falling Star Array and Kunpeng Echo Formation were ruined, a significant loss.

The Kunpeng Echo Formation was directly destroyed. Fortunately, the Kunpeng Treasure Feather remained, sustaining only minor losses to its Essence Qi. A little nurturing would allow it to be reforged. frёewebηovel.cѳm

No big deal, problems that Spirit Stones could solve were never truly problems.

As for the outside world...

Immortal Residence had been leveled, remnants of the Heavenly Tribulation still wreaking havoc. A Fourth-tier Middle-grade Nine Revolutions Ruyi Formation stood guard over the area, making Wind Snow Tower difficult to approach for the time being.

Bai Ying tried to probe within, only to discover that the power of the Nine Revolutions Ruyi Formation still possessed over seventy percent of its strength, and the chaotic Thunder Tribulation essence within was intense. If the formation were breached releasing the residual Heavenly Tribulation, it might affect the entire Dragon Ridge Peak.

Consequently, Bai Ying, as the Wind Snow Tower Master, issued an order designating the entire vicinity of the Nine Revolutions Ruyi Formation as a Forbidden Land—banning all disciples from approaching, avoiding bringing disaster upon themselves.

However, everyone had already presumed that Seal Master Ning had failed his tribulation and perished, expressing their profound sorrow.

Bai Feiyu and Li Yinpeng, the two sisters, even held a censer and yellow paper to worship Ning Daoran outside the Nine Revolutions Ruyi Formation, which almost made Ning Daoran, who was hidden in the formation concealing his form and breath, laugh out loud.

However, he was actually quite touched by the sisters’ intentions.

In the Cultivation World as in reality, the saying goes, "out of sight, out of mind." Since Ning Daoran failed his Heavenly Tribulation and died, without any Sect power behind him, he had become valueless. Under such conditions, it was rare for the sisters to still wish to hold a ceremony for him.

However, Ning Daoran did not plan to inform everyone about it.

Doing so would be too much trouble, his plan to consolidate his Nascent Soul would be disrupted, and it could easily alert the enemy. He still needed to watch the situation with the Hidden Dragon Sect, waiting to see Li Bin, the old Ancestor of the Li family, take his path towards death!

...

Time flew by quickly, and in the blink of an eye, several months had passed.

The agreed timeframe of ten years set by Han Dinghai had arrived.

However, a few days ago, something big happened in Wind Snow Tower: Holy Daughter Bai Feiyu, who had been cultivating in seclusion, finally made a breakthrough before the grand comparison and advanced to the late stage of the Golden Core!

And Bai Feiyu even made a breakthrough in her Divine Dream Sword Scripture, reaching the Seventh Layer, earning her the right to decide the outcome with Han Liang.

This development came swiftly, catching the Hidden Dragon Sect off guard.

Night, at Dragon Head Peak.

"Ancestor."

Han Dinghai, dressed in a white robe, respectfully clenched his fist and said, "That girl Bai Feiyu has truly advanced to the late stage of the Golden Core within ten years and has mastered the Sword scripture. This was unexpected by all of us."

"Humph!"

Li Bin sneered, "Just a mere Bai Feiyu, could she possibly disrupt our grand plan? Rest assured, Han Liang has my transmitted teachings, plus a decade’s immersion in the late stage of the Golden Core, and protected by the Immortal Dragon Blood Sword, defeating Bai Feiyu will definitely not be a problem. Tomorrow’s grand competition shall proceed as usual."

"Yes, Ancestor!"

Han Dinghai said in a deep voice, "Then I will let Han Liang prepare well."

"Hmm."

Li Bin nodded lightly, "Yes, one more thing. The Immortal Residence has now been declared a Forbidden Land by Wind Snow Tower. I have probed it with my Nascent Soul Divine Sense and found that the remnants of the Heavenly Tribulation are still there. Humph, but it is said that many people witnessed that Seal Master Ning has been reduced to ashes on the spot. I ask you, is this true?"

"Of course."

Han Dinghai smiled and said, "Ancestor, please be reassured. Decades ago, I secretly placed our people from Hidden Dragon Sect in Wind Snow Tower, and not just one. Several of our people have made it very clear that on that day, by the Eighth Level of the second thunder, Seal Master Ning’s breath was already dying, and after the Ninth Level, Seal Master Ning was completely annihilated."

He said solemnly, "Moreover, if this Seal Master Ning truly succeeded in forming his Nascent Soul, he would have likely come forward by now to demand justice from our Hidden Dragon Sect, given some acquaintance with Li Yuantong, who died at the Ancestor’s hand."

"Hmm."

Li Bin spoke indifferently, "I have also speculated as much; this person has indeed failed the tribulation and perished. That the thunderous power lingers, refusing to dissipate, is the irrefutable proof."

"Ancestor is insightful; indeed, it is so!"

...

The next day.

Dragon Ridge Peak, the martial arts field.

The long-awaited ten-year match between the Saint Heir and the Holy Daughter was about to take place as agreed.

Immortal Residence.

At this moment, the thunderstorm of the Heavenly Tribulation had almost disappeared, and the Thunder Tribulation Essence Qi had been refined and absorbed by Ning Daoran. The aura of his two Nascent Souls was becoming more robust, and after absorbing the Heaven and Earth Essence Qi contained in the tribulation, his Mana and Blood Qi improved by at least fifty percent.

At this moment...

Ning Daoran finally... remembered that he still had a full Talent System!

After Nascent Soul, the system points entered the fourth stage, where every ten thousand Spirit Stones could be exchanged for a Talent Point.

However, Ning Daoran, now exceedingly wealthy, spent hundreds of thousands of Spirit Stones to max out all the Talent Points. The growth rate of the Grass and Tree Holy Spirit directly became two hundred times faster, officially entering the ultra-fast farming stage!

But these were no longer important...

"My Lord."

In the Spirit Garden Cave Heaven, Little Bai smiled and said, "Today, Bai Feiyu and Han Liang will have their grand comparison. Will my Lord leave seclusion?"

"Naturally."

Ning Daoran stood tall, his body exuding Nascent Soul Great Cultivator aura, as he looked outside the Cave Heaven and smiled, "I’ve been waiting for this day for months; if Han Liang wins, then we shall eradicate the Hidden Dragon Sect. If Bai Feiyu wins, the old man Li Bin will surely turn his coat, still insisting on swallowing Wind Snow Tower, then we shall make a move and eradicate the Hidden Dragon Sect!"

Little Bai nodded, thinking to himself that regardless of what happens, the Hidden Dragon Sect must be eradicated, huh?

...

Wind Snow Tower, the martial arts field.

"Ancestor has arrived!"

One of the Elders of Hidden Dragon Sect, adept at pleasing and flattering, stretched his voice long and said, "Disciples of the Three Peaks, pay your respects to the Ancestor!"

In the sky, a figure descended, dressed in a grey robe, with white hair and a youthful complexion, radiant with health, it was Li Bin.

To everyone present, this Ancestor seemed to be full of vigor, looking extremely well, as if he could live for many more years to come.