Sovereign to Immortality

Once Yang Junshan activated the Astral Refinement, it was like a long dragon absorbing water. With him as the center, the Yuan Magnet Origin Divine Power surrounding him would gradually form a huge whirlpool, and even the Aurora around him would appear strange distortions.    

    

Unlike Yang Junshan's tyrannical method of absorbing all of the Primary Magnetic Noxious Energy, Jia Hui San's buddhist light ability was much gentler when cultivating it.    

    

A layer of faint golden light first emitted from around his body, rendering a thin layer of the diffused purple Aurora. After the aurora on this layer had been completely assimilated, the faint golden light once again covered the outside with another layer of Aurora, and started to assimilate the Primary Radiance from within it.    

    

With layer after layer of rendering, assimilating layer after layer, and refining layer after layer of buddhist light, while Jiahui's buddhist light was not as great as Yang Junshan's in the process of refining astral light, it still had the sound of nourishment, and its refining speed was actually not much slower than Yang Junshan's.    

    

It was said that the Shi Clan possessed eight hundred divine abilities, one hundred and eight, and thirty-six supreme divine abilities. They were comparable to the spiritual, precious, and dao divine abilities of human cultivators.    

    

The buddhist light that Jia Hui practiced was comparable to Yang Junshan's magnetic precious light. It could be seen that he was practicing one of the one hundred and eight sacred arts of the Shi Clan.    

    

Yang Junshan had already completed seventy percent of the refining process of the Primary Magnetic Brilliance Technique, and now, there was such a large scale explosion of Aurora. Yang Junshan originally thought that he would be able to master this technique very soon, but a sudden sneak attack interrupted his refining process once again.    

    

Yang Junshan ignored the fact that this was the deepest part of the extreme northern ice plains. Perhaps the Aurora's outburst was more frequent, and its quality was also better, but at the same time, the number of Mortal Realm cultivators gathered here was also much more dense than the outer parts of the ice plains.    

    

Even though Yang Junshan and Jia Hui were the first to arrive when the aurora appeared, close to ten people followed closely behind them. There were even people who arrived one after another.    

    

Even though the two of them were the first to occupy the most advantageous position in refining the Supreme Force, in the eyes of the other cultivators, they were merely two cultivators in the Astral Transformation Realm. How could they have the qualifications to occupy the best position in this aurora filled space?    

    

The cold air in the sky was gathering, gradually condensing around Yang Junshan. An ice prison was formed and was about to trap Yang Junshan inside it.    

    

A gloomy-faced old man said, "Kid, this is not a place for you to stay. If you move out of here, then I will let go of this ice prison. If you do not appreciate my kindness, then I will not be polite."    

    

Within a hundred miles of this space, there were countless Spiritual Masters hiding in the Aurora. Even though this place was distorting the Spiritual Sense of the cultivators, it was still possible for others to sense everything that was happening.    

    

It was just that he threatened Yang Junshan and expelled him. He was afraid that if he angered Yang Junshan, the old man would have to spend a lot of effort to deal with him. If he accidentally helped someone else, then wouldn't he die miserably?    

    

The old man thought that he had planned everything well, but he had forgotten the real power of Yang Junshan, who was at the Astral Transformation Stage. Right when he was thinking that he had succeeded, he saw that Yang Junshan did not show any signs of panic, but instead had a taunting smile on his face.    

    

The old man's heart sank. Before he could react, Yang Junshan's body swayed, and the entire cage made by the ice crumbled with a creaking sound.    

    

The old man panicked. He had never imagined that his ability would be so easily broken by a cultivator of the Astral Transformation Stage. Could it be that this person was a Successor Disciple from a large sect in the cultivation world?    

    

However, it was too late to investigate this matter. Yang Junshan was ambushed, so he didn't give up. He threw the Seal of the Mountain King in his hand and sent out a hand seal towards the old man's head.    

    

Even though that old man was at the Qi Condensation stage, his power was not considered outstanding. After Yang Junshan fought with a Xuan Core Realm cultivator to the death, regardless of whether it was his state of mind or his perception, both had improved significantly. The person in front of him was naturally not worthy of his notice.    

    

However, since the other side had brought him here, Yang Junshan didn't mind using it to establish his dominance!    

    

The old man saw the Mountain Lord's Seal coming and couldn't help but cry out in alarm. As he flew backwards, he hastily took out a crystal mirror and slapped it three times against the back of the mirror. Every time he struck out with a palm, an ice wall would fly out to protect the old man.    

    

However, these three thick ice walls were crushed to pieces in front of the Mountain Lord's Seal. The Mountain Lord's Seal didn't slow down in the slightest as it smashed into the mirror.    

    

Clang! The old man's face turned green. Although the crystal mirror hadn't been shattered by the Mountain Lord's Seal, four or five cracks had already appeared on its surface.    

    

"Eccentric Fan, why aren't you helping out?"    

    

The old man howled and hurriedly put away the crystal mirror.    

    

A sound of wind breaking tore through the snow in the sky. It came straight at Yang Junshan's back. This old man actually had an accomplice, and it was only until now that he managed to launch a sneak attack.    

    

However, Yang Junshan didn't seem to notice the sneak attack at all. He slashed forward with his palm, and a sharp saber light came out from his palm, aiming straight at the elder.    

    

The old man didn't seem to notice Yang Junshan's sudden attack, but the Spirit Art of Broken Mountain soon came out. Yang Junshan looked at the old man's face as if he had swallowed a fly.    

    

The saber light slashed down vertically. The old man could only let out a scream. Although he had dispersed the saber light at the last moment, the instantaneous dissipation of the saber Qi had still cut all over his body.    

    

At the same time, just as the sacred art was about to hit Yang Junshan's back, a golden light suddenly spread out from the side, blocking Yang Junshan's body.    

    

A sturdy man with a round leather hat, wearing a thin linen robe, suddenly appeared in front of Yang Junshan, easily blocking the sneak attack of another cultivator of the Conclave Realm.    

    

A blurry shadow suddenly entered the violet light and a hoarse voice rang out, "Skinny Fan, these two youngsters are very powerful. We have just met them and we have to quickly acknowledge that they are alive."    

    

The skinny old man was covered in blood all over. In fact, it was just some superficial wounds. After hearing his companion's words, he gave a cold humph and looked at Yang Junshan with fear in his eyes. He then flew back into the Aurora and disappeared.    

    

The two of them were easily pushed back by Yang Junshan and Jia Hui. The area around the two of them instantly became quiet, as no one wanted to make an enemy out of these two Astral Transformation Realm cultivators, let alone which sect stood behind them.    

    

Without anyone else to disturb them, Yang Junshan and Jia Hui sped up their process of refining their Astral Souls. Earlier, Yang Junshan had already refined eighty percent of the primeval essence, but now, he was fully immersed in refining it, increasing the speed again. The originally yellow primeval essence merged with the refined primeval essence, turning it into a dazzling golden color, just like the buddhist light that Jia Hui cultivated.    

    

When the whole process of the Astral Refining was completed, Yang Junshan felt that his entire body suddenly lightened. The surrounding wind, frost, rain, and snow could not penetrate any further, and the aurora surrounding him seemed to be easily controlled with just a thought.    

    

At the same time, all the cultivators that were collecting the primary magnetic aura around Yang Junshan suddenly felt that the sacred art and magic treasure they were controlling had signs of breaking away from their control. Many of the cultivators who were collecting the primary magnetic aura finally broke down, and the jade bottles that were originally used to collect the primary magnetic aura also fell over, all of the collected primary magnetic aura disappeared.    

    

Listening to the waves of shouts and curses coming from all directions, Yang Junshan, as the instigator, quickly dispelled the Primary Magnetic Treasure Light that he had already mastered. In this way, at least, it was proven that he had mastered the Primary Magnetic Treasure Light Technique, and he finally mastered the second one.    

    

"Congratulations, benefactor. You've succeeded in your divine ability!" Jiayi said with a smile not far away.    

    

Yang Junshan had mastered the ability, so he was naturally happy. He hurriedly said, "Thank you very much. This aurora of the Aurora was extremely dense. I think I will soon be able to learn the Buddhist light."    

    

Jia Hui forced out a smile and said, "If Benefactor is still here, I'm afraid I won't be able to continue refining my Astral Energy."    

    

Looking at Yang Junshan's puzzled expression, Jiahui continued, "Benefactor, did you not realize that even though you did not use the sacred art from before, the magnetic aura around you is still continuously gathering towards you. With how close I am to you, it is not enough to stop you from escaping. If you continue like this, I'm afraid the other cultivators who are hiding in the Aurora to gather the original energy will not be able to endure."    

    

Yang Junshan let out a "eh" sound and realized that what Jia Hui said was true. At this moment, the surrounding Primary Magnetic Force was indeed gathering towards him in a steady stream. He could not help but embarrassedly smile and say: "My mistake, I had been too complacent when I mastered the sacred art previously. Thank you for reminding me, monk."    

    

At the same time, under his control, half of the Primary Magnetic Force that was originally gathered around him started to gather around Sage Jia Hui's body. As for the other half, he did not waste them, and took out a huge jade bottle specially used to collect Origin Energy from his storage ring, and started to add the dense Origin Energy into the jade bottle.    

    

Just like this, about half a day passed, and Jia Hui's refining process was already complete. However, the increase in power of his buddhist light protective sacred art was a gradual process, unlike Yang Junshan's magnetic light magic. The moment she completed the refining process, it would be the completion of her precious technique.