Chunibyo in Cultivation World

“Disciples of Baiyuan, heed my command—Heavenly Court Dao-Striking Art, form.”

After seeing Li Tianwei appear, the Sacred Lord of Baiyuan immediately transmitted his voice.

As soon as the words fell, the disciples below of the Sacred Land of Baiyuan, upon hearing the Sacred Lord’s command, immediately steeled themselves, raised their heads together, and spoke in unison.

“Disciples obey the order.”

Only then were the disciples and elders of the Sacred Land of Baiyuan seen rising directly into the air. The various colors of spiritual power and the auras emanating from their bodies varied in strength, yet at this very moment, the power of everyone in the Sacred Land of Baiyuan converged as one.

Under unified control, they arranged the formation, each standing in their assigned position.

It was like a vast heavenly net, with people guarding nearly every position.

Dense and tightly linked, and standing at the very top were the Union Realm Ancestors of the Sacred Land of Baiyuan, along with the sole remaining Tribulation Transcendence Realm Ancestor.

The spiritual energy surging from their bodies, within the dim region of the Desolate-Withering Absolute Land, was like guiding beacons, exceptionally eye-catching.

Faint starlike points assembled together, linking everyone of the Sacred Land of Baiyuan into a single formation.

“Heavenly Court Dao-Striking Art.”

Tens of thousands shouted in unison.

Shadows filled the sky and blotted out the sun. The terrifying spiritual energy fused together, making everyone of the Sacred Land of Baiyuan become one entity.

What level would the combined power of tens of thousands of cultivators reach?

As the transmission endpoint, the Sacred Lord of Baiyuan could feel that vast, surging power coursing through his body, feeling that with a single thought he could crush a Tribulation Transcendence Realm cultivator.

It was precisely this linkage of power that caused the Sacred Lord of Baiyuan to give rise to the thought that he could annihilate Li Tianwei.

“Come and fight.”

With confidence in his heart, the Sacred Lord of Baiyuan swiftly formed hand seals and unleashed the killing move of the Sacred Land of Baiyuan.

In an instant—

Five-colored mysterious radiance of all kinds erupted across the sky, condensing into a jade lotus carrying an aura of destruction as it smashed toward Li Tianwei.

“White Profound Heavenly Lotus Art.”

The moment the lotus took shape, it shattered apart. The entire天地 froze in an instant, countless petals emerged, and jade lotuses filled the heavens, echoing endlessly.

They sliced through the void, exuding ominous, subversive auras.

“Go.”

The Sacred Lord of Baiyuan waved his hand.

Those terrifying jade lotuses, driven by him, crossed the distance between themselves and Li Tianwei and smashed toward him.

As for Li Tianwei, upon seeing the sky filled with jade lotuses, he could also sense the power contained within them.

At the very least, each strike surpassed any attack a Tribulation Transcendence Realm cultivator could unleash. Within the lotus petals seemed to lie a power that delved into the laws of天地, reversing everything.

Facing such an offensive, Li Tianwei naturally understood that this was probably the final method the Sacred Land of Baiyuan possessed at present.

Combining the power of all current disciples and elders of the Sacred Land of Baiyuan, to wager everything against him.

“Since that’s the case, then I’ll have to use my real strength and properly see you off.”

“Nascent Soul, manifest.”

“Thousand-Star Collapse, Thousand Intentions…”

Li Tianwei slowly exhaled a single word, and the terrifying manifestation behind him was fully revealed.

Upon the天地 that had been completely swallowed by the Desolate-Withering Absolute Land, countless stars suddenly appeared across the sky.

Yet these stars were different—exceptionally solid, as if they were constantly drawing nearer, as though they might fall at any moment.

This was Li Tianwei’s manifestation, formed through continuous absorption of the power of various Tribulation Transcendence Realm cultivators, as well as the power obtained by delving into the resentment force of天地.

Forged by imitating the foundations of the universe, it had now progressed from the previous Void Emptiness into reality.

That was right—Li Tianwei already had a conception for his Spirit Transformation Realm.

The Golden Core was a Fission Golden Core, possessing stellar power.

The Nascent Soul, meanwhile, was composed of a thousand kinds of Dao Intent. Through stellar collapse, it simulated the release of stellar power, the transformation from stars into white dwarfs, black holes, and other mass changes.

But a Nascent Soul was ultimately still a Nascent Soul. What it simulated was, in the end, only a simulation.

Spirit Transformation was different. What needed to be done was to turn the simulated from虚 into实. Since that was the case, an even more massive system was required to construct a cosmos of countless stars, stellar qualitative transformations, and all kinds of normally functioning universes.

Thus came the four fundamental forces—gravity, electromagnetism, strong interaction, and weak interaction.

These were the most basic. To truly utilize them required better quality and a higher degree of reality.

At present, Li Tianwei had absorbed the power of over a dozen Tribulation Transcendence Realm cultivators and accommodated various laws of天地, already possessing a preliminary form.

And in Li Tianwei’s former world, this power had a name—

The Grand Unified Field Theory.

However, to complete it fully still required more, far more resources and data. The power of Tribulation Transcendence was far from enough.

Perhaps immortals were needed, or even stronger existences.

Even so, the power Li Tianwei possessed now was already enough to overturn everything.

“Here, I alone am the only one…”

Li Tianwei muttered softly, as the thousand stars behind him continuously sank and revolved.

Stars perished, recovered, collapsed, decayed—countless forms of material transformation manifested.

Boom…

At this moment, all the disciples and elders of the Sacred Land of Baiyuan no longer knew how to describe the sight before them.

It was as if all the laws and principles of the world were归于一点—from origin to annihilation, endless cycles, ceaseless wandering.

Li Tianwei’s thousand kinds of Dao Intent hovered between destruction and existence, yet under this constant evolution—

That strange set of rules seemed to be continuously projecting outward, attempting to absorb everything external into itself.

As this subversive transformative power appeared, the Sacred Lord of Baiyuan widened his eyes.

“This kind of power… it seems as though everything in the world has been unified.”

“My power… seems to have degraded into numerical, axiomatic power.”

That was right. Having just unleashed the Heavenly Lotus Art, the Sacred Lord of Baiyuan clearly felt that after Li Tianwei displayed this transformation—

The originally vast and overwhelming infinite white lotuses, capable of destroying everything, became extremely虚的存在.

It was like a sack of rice clearly placed on the ground, tangible and edible, yet once illuminated by Li Tianwei’s power, it turned into something conceptual—within awareness, it merely existed as the idea that a sack of rice had once been there.

“Is this the mighty power of immortals?”

At this moment, the Sacred Lord of Baiyuan had only this single thought.

“He is invincible.”

The confidence granted by the Heavenly Court Dao-Striking Art and the Desolate-Withering Absolute Land shattered completely.

Only then did the Sacred Lord of Baiyuan realize how foolish he had been—why provoke such a monster?

He no longer had any intention of resisting and prepared to wait for Li Tianwei’s finishing blow.

But at that very moment, the power Li Tianwei had been about to direct at the Sacred Lord of Baiyuan suddenly changed direction, smashing toward a void region within the Desolate-Withering Absolute Land.

Boom—crack…

The sudden change caused Li Tianwei’s expression to turn solemn.

The originally despairing Sacred Lord of Baiyuan, upon seeing the abrupt change in Li Tianwei’s expression, also realized that something had gone wrong.

“Woo woo… hehehehe, hahahahaha, heehee…”

“Found me, huh!”

“You woke me up, and you’re even attacking!”

A hoarse voice, blending male and female, young and old tones together, came from the blank region of the Desolate-Withering Absolute Land.

Under this sudden change, the Sacred Lord of Baiyuan’s heart jolted. He could not help swallowing, his voice trembling, as even the Sacred Lord who had been suppressed by Li Tianwei’s power regained his composure.

“That thing… has awakened.”