Cultivating with Symbiosis Panel-Chapter 681 - 383: The Simplest, The Most Complex

What lies in the depths of the Celestial Vein?

This is a question perhaps ninety-eight percent of cultivators in the Tao Furnace Realm don’t know the answer to.

But Li Ye has seen it.

Clouds.

Lonely and cold clouds.

Like large clusters of snow frozen in time.

Making him shiver with unease.

He reached out, attempting to touch the cold clouds surrounding the palace; the icy touch sent shivers down his spine, causing him to quickly withdraw his hand.

"So, why is it so cold here?"

He looked toward Wei Qingye, who was lying there, his condition not worsening but still confined to the pool with only his upper body exposed.

"Because it is chilly at the heights."

Wei Qingye looked at the clouds behind Li Ye, a hint of nostalgia he himself hadn’t noticed in his eyes, casually replying, "The minds of people and the Celestial Dao both find the high heavens cold.

And thus, this place has grown cold."

Is it truly like this?

Li Ye expressed doubt.

Yet, he didn’t question it further, and instead shrugged his hands, saying, "Now even I can’t feel the changes in the outside world; only you and I remain here.

If we can’t find a way to save you, we’ll have no choice but to wait here for the younger generation to rescue us.

Perhaps we’ll become famous.

How could True Man Lingye and True Man Qingye meet their ends here?"

"..."

Wei Qingye’s forehead immediately bulged with veins.

He lay helplessly by the pool on the jade ground, "The way you say it sounds like... sworn enemies in love and hate who ultimately fell together.

It truly makes one feel uncomfortable."

"It’s meant to make you uncomfortable." Li Ye gently exhaled, "But I believe we can succeed, destiny favors me."

"Rest assured, I’m here."

He said this.

Taking out the Tribulation Fire Spirit that was near extinguished.

At this moment, it resembled a sluggish heart; if not for the firefly’s light encircling the residual flames of the tribulation fire, it likely would have already gone out completely.

"Alas."

"Even though the harvest this time is quite plentiful."

"But if you are gone, I’d rather not break through to Nascent Soul like this."

Li Ye gently stroked it, then directly unbuckled his Taoist robe, pressing it to his heart.

The vitality of a Nascent Soul True Man is endless.

He hasn’t found a way to help it recover, only hoping his vitality can nourish it; as long as he lives, it lives.

"Tribulation Fire Spirit."

Wei Qingye observed where Li Ye had placed it at his heart, mused aloud:

"You said that the essence of heaven could heal me, so it should also be able to heal it, correct?"

These words immediately brightened Li Ye’s eyes.

Of course!

He’s already planning to seek the Celestial Dao of the Tao Furnace Realm; asking it for a way to save this child should indeed be easy.

"You are indeed clever."

His inherently high spirit soared instantly.

Controlling the palace, he almost transformed into a beam of light, flying toward the depths of the Celestial Vein.

And then.

"Bang!"

With a rumble that seemed like the earth and mountains shaking, had the palace not been strong enough, it would have shattered upon impact, in which Li Ye stood.

With a sweep of divine sense, he saw...

His palace had collided with a "dark" world.

Inside, there was only a storm.

The howling and wailing winds even transmitted through this world.

In the vast world, there were no living creatures, only one figure sitting cross-legged at the center of the storm, robes drenched by rainfall, looking up at Li Ye.

"Heh."

"A youth from the Four Seasons Sect, reaching Nascent Soul so soon and coming here?"

He deeply sighed, "Pity, now that you have arrived, you can’t go back, the way is cut off. Interested in accompanying me, someone who failed, for a chat?"

With his voice.

The world split open with a gap.

The torrential rain within found a channel and surged outward, even the clouds of the "Celestial Vein" couldn’t block this rain, being dyed black.

"This voice, this divine sense." Wei Qingye, borrowing Li Ye’s divine sense, exclaimed, "Are you Elder Rain Land?"

After saying this, he explained to Li Ye, "This Elder Rain Land was the last cultivator to enter the Celestial Vein two hundred fifty years ago, reaching Divinity Transformation.

Yet he never returned, unexpected... to see him here at the shallow layer of Celestial Vein."

He sighed deeply.

It’s known not anyone can enter the Celestial Vein, Elder Rain Land’s Green Rain Sword Technique is considered masterful enough to be enshrined in the Sword Pavilion and persist alongside the sect.

"Hmm?"

Hearing this voice.

Elder Rain Land showed a bit of interest, his voice a bit surprised:

"You came alongside a disciple from my Celestial Vein Sword Mountain? His voice and aura so frail, searching for heaven’s essence to heal?"

"That’s rather rare." 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

Upon hearing this, Li Ye cast a questioning glance at Wei Qingye, then grasped his arm, unfolded a piece of Heart Soil, bringing him along inside.

And entered into the storm world.

Landed in front of Rain Land.

Once in here, Li Ye sensed something off.

The vitality of this place.

Even more abundant than the richest vitality he’s encountered, that is the Compassionate Medicine King’s vitality.

Already rich enough to spontaneously generate spiritual objects, even "humans."

His change in expression naturally didn’t escape Rain Land’s notice.

The latter smiled faintly, "Here is where I sought to prove, to create a perfect world after the fury of Fetal Sea.

And it’s merely the three souls of Fetal Light, Bright Spirit, and Hidden Essence.

The remaining seven souls have yet to be added."

Though smiling, the rain-soaked face bore an indescribable sorrow, his tone calm: