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Immortal Palace of Eternal Life

Chapter 1057: A Dream of the Immortal Sovereign, Primordial Spirit Achieved! ✨

Published: August 10, 2026

Chapter 1059: An Immortal Sovereign's Dream, the Primordial Spirit Reaches Completion!

The "Ascension Platform" and the ascension altar, after surviving the transcendence tribulation, would lose their function and usually remain in the Land of Eternal Tribulation until they were destroyed.

Why did this happen?

The ceremony on the "sky-connecting tower" had not yet lost its effect, and the power had not yet been exhausted. It seemed as though it would follow him out of this place.

Was the power drawn in by the ceremony simply too strong, or was there something special about it to begin with?

If it was something inherent, was it because of the identity of a "transcender," or because of the spiritual treasure, the "sword of ruin," or because of some hidden direction pointing toward the Immortal Abode?

There was no time to think further. Liu Yu's vision went black, and in an instant he lost all sensation.

His "crescent moon true spirit" was wrapped in the mighty power of the Great Dao as it rose at extreme speed, crossing unimaginable distances in the blink of an eye.

It felt as though a long time had passed, yet also like it was only an instant.

When the aura of Purple Morning Realm was sensed, Liu Yu's consciousness immediately awoke.

The yuan yang sect mountain gate, the ruins after the great battle, and the stars overhead still rose as usual....

Yan Kai and Ink Plum were still standing guard on the cliff, and the sect disciples remained vigilant around them, with the defensive line extending hundreds of li away.

Those dead soldiers under his command were as loyal as imperial guards, protecting him firmly from every direction.

The fierce battle with the black flood dragon king at dusk had passed, and half a day had also gone by since his promotion. Now night had officially descended.

During the process of undergoing the transcendence tribulation, time would be distorted by the Great Dao, so no matter how long Liu Yu stayed in the Land of Eternal Tribulation, only an instant had passed upon his return to Purple Morning Realm.

His body had shrunk to an ordinary size, while his Primordial Spirit remained where it was, and no one had noticed that the true spirit had left the body.

His current state was extremely special. He was still in the peculiar condition from the moment of his breakthrough, wrapped by power of a level beyond imagination, existing somewhere between existence and nonexistence.

It was as if he had become a life of pure will; despite the sky-connecting tower being right there, not a single cultivator had noticed it.

Liu Yu was very calm. He knew that after surviving the transcendence tribulation, he would "roam heaven and earth" in this state, and only then would the true spirit return to the Primordial Spirit.

After that, it would be time for the divine transformation thunder tribulation to arrive.

In this special state, he could not control himself. After arriving in Purple Morning Realm, his speed slowed dramatically, but it was still to a degree beyond even a divine sovereign's imagination.

Still holding the sky-connecting tower, Liu Yu's true spirit flashed through the mountain gate.

The next time it appeared, it had already crossed hundreds of thousands of li and arrived deep within demon race territory, before the "ten thousand demonic beast formation" separating Tian Nan from the Central Domain.

Whoosh—

Wrapped by the Great Dao's power, he and the sky-connecting tower smashed straight into it without any flourish.

Yet before his eyes, it seemed as though there were no obstacles at all. He passed directly through without causing the slightest movement.

In his senses, it felt as if there was wind, but that was only an illusion of the mind.

In reality, the entire process produced not even the slightest sound, as if everything in the real world could not stop or affect the true spirit in this state.

In a single instant, he traversed mountains and rivers.

With a speed beyond the reach of a fifth-stage divine transformation cultivator, the scenes of Southern Frontier under demon race control rapidly receded before his eyes.