You Cultivate, I Also Cultivate, Why Our Cultivation Styles Are So Different?

It was done. Yan Jia immersed his mind into the depths of his consciousness, wanting to feel the ‘Golden Core’ in his body.

But the depths of his consciousness were still as dark as before. Previously, it was only because of Yuv Wen’s soul fragment that he accidentally entered this place. After the soul fragment completely dissipated, he could no longer enter.

However, compared to that time, there was now a ‘lamp’ in the originally dark space.

A light blue “lamp.”

A light blue Golden Core existed in the depths of Yan Jia’s consciousness. It emitted a blue light that lit up the black space a little bit.

There were also lines on the light blue “Golden Core” that kept changing under Yan Jia’s perception. It was like the never-ending star storm on the surface of a star.

His will left this space and returned to reality. He opened his eyes and found that the room was still the same as before. The two piles of ashes were still there, they were only ashes now.

Yan Jia clenched his fists. He could feel that his physical fitness had improved a lot. However, it was not very accurate to say how much he had improved. He surveyed his surroundings. Under Yan Jia’s senses, the room seemed to have changed.

However, Yan Jia knew that nothing had actually changed in the room. The only difference was that he wasn’t qualified to notice it before. Nothing had changed in the quiet room; the only change was Yan Jia himself.

Once again, he sent his will into the universe. In the past, it only took Yan Jia a matter of seconds before he sent his will into the star universe.

But now, he still could not feel anything. He simply couldn’t sense what was happening in the middle.

The star was still spurting out boundless energy toward the universe, and the star storm on his body was also constantly changing.

The few white Golden Crows were still sleeping quietly, nothing had changed, except the golden dot of light that had been absorbing the star’s matter for a period of time.

The golden light initially shining on the dot of light was now almost invisible. Only after focusing his senses could Yan Jia slightly see the golden light. The entire dot of light was almost entirely white.

Yan Jia’s perception began to radiate outward from the star, and the range of his observation expanded significantly compared to before the formation of the Golden Core. Three more neighbors were rediscovered next to the previous ones but were still similar to the other three. In Yan Jia’s eyes, they were just tiny dots.

Apart from the expansion of his perception, the biggest difference was that after Yan Jia’s will descended on the star, he could still clearly feel the condition of his body in the Shanhai World.

It was not as bad as before. Once his will descended into the starry universe, he wouldn’t be able to feel anything in the Shanhai World.

Yan Jia still didn’t stay in the star universe for long. After observing his new neighbor for a while, he returned to the Shanhai World.

He stood up from the floor. He could not summon the Golden Core from the depths of his consciousness to the outside world yet, but he could feel the enhancement of the Golden Core in the depths of his consciousness. Whether it was the physical body or the soul, it was constantly becoming stronger.

Yan Jia reached out his right hand, and the orange flame began to dance in his palm. As he controlled it, the red color in the flame began to fade slowly. A wisp of golden color began to slowly appear in the flame, expanding continuously. It only stopped changing after occupying the entire flame.

What was dancing in Yan Jia’s palm was a golden flame that was constantly emitting heat in the surroundings.

Yan Jia took out the key and pushed open the door. The heat wave in the quiet room began to disperse towards the outside, and a cool breeze blew past his face and into the room. The two piles of ashes on the ground were blown into the air because of the wind. They slowly merged into one and then completely disappeared.

He could not find any trace of them.

Yan Jia strode out of the quiet room, and the light of Sun shone through the window onto his face. A new day had begun.

It took Yan Jia a day and a night to form the Golden Core, but luckily, he did not encounter any problems. He naturally formed the Golden Core that he dreamed of, a Golden Core that gave birth to a star.

Forming the Golden Core was very easy, very easy.

According to the latest version of True Sun Cultivation Technique that was promoted last year, a person with extremely poor talent and comprehension could be cultivated as if he did not have it. From forming the Golden Core to forming the Golden Crow Avatar, it would take about 400 years.

A normal person in the Shanhai World could live for about 100 years. If a person awakened some long life Bloodline, even if they didn’t cultivate the Avatar, they could still live for several hundred years.

However, this was only a situation where they didn’t form the Golden Core. After forming the Golden Core, it would strengthen the body and strengthen the soul. At the same time, it would also wear down the different Bloodlines in the body, leaving only the Bloodline that was similar to the Avatar or could complement each other.

Those who could live for several hundred years because of the Bloodline but couldn’t produce the Avatar at the end of their lives would have their souls return to the earth after a hundred years.

The Golden Core that nurtured the Avatar could increase a person’s lifespan by a small amount, but it was still incomparable to the Avatar. After all, one was just an influence, while the other was a completely different life form.

The Golden Core that nurtured the Golden Crow would increase one’s lifespan by around fifty years. The earlier one formed the Golden Crow, the higher the increase in lifespan. This also meant that if a cultivator could not ‘refine’ the Golden Crow before reaching the end of their hundred and fifty years of life, they would have to wait for death.

According to Yan Jia’s understanding and deductions over the years, if he could maintain this state for a period of time, would learn and deduce day after day. Perhaps, he would be able to nurture the Golden Crow within ten years. Even if he relaxed, easily learned, and enjoyed himself, Yan Jia was very confident that he would be able to “carry” the Golden Crow before he died.

As for the rest of the Avatar, it was nothing difficult.

In comparison, Teacher Xuan Hui was able to form a Golden Core within a year, and it was also able to give birth to a Golden Crow Avatar. How extraordinary was his natural talent? Maybe if Yan Jia had that kind of comprehension ability, he wouldn’t have had to face the dilemma from before.

The Golden Core that gave birth to a star had never appeared before, and Yan Jia couldn’t deduce how long it would take to “carry” the Avatar without any actual objects.

However, thinking about it, even if he worked harder, he might still need at least several thousand years to be able to produce the Avatar.

This meant that choosing the star Golden Core was equivalent to giving up his long life and waiting for his will to completely descend upon the star.

In Yan Jia’s opinion, he had seriously underestimated the Cultivation Technique that had been passed down in Shanhai World for so many years.

According to the blue Golden Core in the depths of his consciousness, it might only take him over six hundred years to ‘carry’ the star out.

“Six hundred years! How can I live through these six hundred years?”

Yan Jia again asked in a self-deprecating manner.