My SSS-Rank Clone Talent: I Level Up Endlessly!-Chapter 377: Eight Realms!?

According to the Nameless Cultivation Technique, there were several realms in cultivation:

Qi-trainee, Qi-refining, Qi-completion, Body-trainee, Body-refining, Body-completion, Union of Qi and Body, Immortal Realm.

A total of eight realms.

These were all the stages of nourishing the root until an eventual world takes birth, allowing him to truly become an Immortal comparable to the lifespan of the world itself.

Eryke the Seventh had a lot to go if he wanted to reach that immortal realm.

Also he felt that the cultivation technique was incomplete, now having practised it, something was definitely missing here.

It was extremely profound but the further realms seemed to stretch without a road, maybe it was only a part of it.

There were later realms as well that have not been foretold yet.

At least that was his thoughts.

Either way, this was enough for now, just being a mere Qi-trainee Cultivator and having the power to be completely impervious to the red miasma.

A single Spiritual Art was enough for this.

Eryke the Seventh didn't know if there were further realms ahead of him but he wanted to wholeheartedly explore the cultivation realm. Even by merely stepping on the path to cultivation, his lifespan has definitely stretched further.

At the Immortal Realm, he would have a lifespan comparable to the world birthed inside him. But for now, he had to fight through these places.

Looking around the horrible place, certainly the vibe felt like hell at the moment.

Suddenly, Eryke the Seventh paused and turned around to directly face the red miasma and spoke in a light tone, "do you know where this place is?"

She froze on the spot, having been chasing after him for so long with no result, she has already grown disheartened and discouraged.

After all, having lost her fucking body to this mortal, saying that he was a 'Cultivator', what the hell does that even mean exactly? 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

"This place is Hell, the place where you come after you die."

"Ho?" He raised his brows, "Does that mean there is Heaven as well?"

"That's right."

"Interesting," Eryke the Seventh touched his chin, "Then what kind of world is in the living."

"I do not know…" Her voice echoed again.

"Tsk, useless," squinting eyes with complete disdain reflecting in his eyes.

This thing might not be completely useless to him, at least here, navigating this place would definitely be useful having her.

"How about we make a deal?"

"What is it?" She asked with complete uncertainty.

"I can let you reform your body if you follow me."

"What!?"

"That's right."

"'Cultivator', I have already sacrificed my body now and can no longer form it back any longer, no matter what I do."

"I have my ways, just tell me if you want to form your body or not?"

Eryke the Seventh's eyes glinted in a certain light.

"..." she only needed to contemplate for a moment for this thing, having lost her body, her lifespan was ending soon anyway.

This was a desperate act of revenge.

But now that she knew that these would no longer affect her there was no point in continuing with it any longer.

So with a final sigh, accepting:

"Alright."

"Haha, that's what I like to hear," extending forward his hands to shake hand though as a mere red miasma.

How would that even happen?

"Are you mocking me, mortal?"

She erupted in complete anger.

"What did I say before? I am a cultivator on the path to become an immortal."

"Fine."

"Good, now tell me honestly how strong is the one I am about to face?"

"He is the embodiment of envy, if you want to defeat him, show something that no one has and is the most precious thing in the world. Otherwise, you would not be able to defeat him."

"Hmm," Eryke the Seventh touched his chin while contemplating, "Well, that would be…"

He had no answer to it.

It felt extremely stupid to play these mind games, like what the fuck was that supposed to be?

So with a direct shake of his head, sitting cross legged again, slowly absorbing the spiritual Qi of the surroundings.

"What are you doing, Cultivator?"

"I am cultivating, do not disturb me for now."

With a final hum, closing his eyes to gradually absorb the spiritual Qi of the surrounding.

Letting the root be gradually nourished.

An extremely slow process but one that he enjoyed quite thoroughly, feeling the gradual increase of his strength, like they say, drops of water can form a river and thousands of rivers form an ocean.

One step at a time.

Especially since the spiritual Qi was extremely thin, even with a profound cultivation technique like the Nameless Cultivation Technique, the process was long and arduous.

In the red miasma, her gaze silently hovered over Eryke the Seventh and drifted around, completely bored out of mind.

She didn't even think for a moment before directly betraying the other six.

There was not much of a close bond that she had formed with them, in fact, didn't even know the other six much at all. If to save her skin and having the chance to be alive again, obviously jumping at that very opportunity with all her might.

Suddenly, a heavy cold wind blew through the place, causing the surrounding area to grow in complete chaos.

"What's happening?"

There a complete veil of darkness floated through the lava, giggling with madness:

"I sense someone who is blessed to come here, who is it?"

"Oh, no, he is Envy, what is he doing here?" she was startled. Her red miasma body floated towards Eryke the Seventh and poked him.

"Wake up already you damn Cultivator."

Eryke the Seventh slowly opened his eyes with his brows knitted together, "What is it?" His eyes falling on the veil of darkness that floated towards them.

"That is Envy, you gotta do something about him, if you get trapped inside, you are as good as dead."

"Is that so?"

A light sneer drew on his lips.