What? Tongtian has become a saint? Quickly go into seclusion.

"Heavenly Dao above, I am Lord of the Pure and Numinous Treasure of the Upper Clarity. Today, I establish a sect named Intercept!"

"The Great Dao is Fifty, Heaven's Evolution is Forty-Nine. All beings have a sliver of chance. When teaching disciples, there must be no discrimination, to intercept that sliver of chance for all beings."

"Intercept Sect, established!"

After hearing this voice that echoed through heaven and earth, Lin Xuan couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

His own nominal Master had attained Sainthood.

This meant the Era of Sages had officially begun.

Next would come the Tribulation of the Witch and Demon, a time of great chaos.

Although he had joined Sect Master Tongtian's sect before Daoist Duobao, Becoming the future Senior Disciple Brother of the Intercept Sect.

He was currently only a mere Golden Immortal.

With his thin arms and legs.

In the Tribulation of the Witch and Demon, where Mount Buzhou was shattered and a hole was torn in the sky, he would likely turn to dust with just one wrong step.

Let alone.

The Investiture of the Gods Tribulation, which would lead to the downfall of the Intercept Sect!

Lin Xuan immediately made a decision in his heart.

Seclusion!

He would not leave seclusion until he cultivated to the Quasi-Sage realm!

The Primordial World was too dangerous.

Lin Xuan immediately went before Sect Master Tongtian and informed him of his intentions.

Sect Master Tongtian, who had just attained Sainthood and was still radiating the Dao charm of a Sage, widened his eyes in curiosity upon hearing Lin Xuan's intentions.

Why did his lazy disciple suddenly have such ambition?

However, ambition was a good thing.

So he waved his hand, signifying his agreement.

After receiving Sect Master Tongtian's consent.

Lin Xuan returned to his cave dwelling, preparing to officially begin his secluded cultivation.

However, just as he set up the barriers, sat cross-legged on the cushion with his heart and mind focused, A notification sound echoed in his mind.

"Ding, detected host beginning first seclusion."

"God-Tier Seclusion System officially activated."

"Rewarding host with a Novice Gift Pack. Claim now?"

Lin Xuan was slightly stunned upon hearing this notification.

What was going on?

His golden finger after transmigration had finally activated?

He chose to claim the Novice Gift Pack without hesitation.

"Ding."

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining a copy of Nine Revolutions of Chaos Undying Heavenly Art. Please continue to work hard and remain in seclusion to receive more rewards."

Along with this notification.

A profoundly mysterious cultivation technique appeared in Lin Xuan's mind.

Nine Revolutions of Chaos Undying Heavenly Art!

This was the fundamental cultivation technique of Great God Pangu!

Upon reaching great mastery, one could completely Proving the Dao by Force!

Lin Xuan immediately began cultivating this technique.

The Innate Spiritual Qi surrounding his cave dwelling began to flow into it like water pouring into a funnel.

Gathering into Lin Xuan's cave dwelling.

To aid him in his cultivation and breathing exercises.

Time continued to pass.

Soon.

A year had gone by.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for remaining in seclusion for one year. Rewarding host with ten leaves of Top-Grade Innate Spiritual Root Dao Comprehension Tea."

"Does the host wish to continue seclusion?"

Are there any choices to be made here?

Is a single year of seclusion really considered seclusion?

Cultivators in the Primordial World take longer naps than that.

Of course, I have to continue secluding myself.

After consuming a portion of Dao Comprehension Tea, Lin Xuan began to continue comprehending the Nine Revolutions of Chaos Undying Heavenly Art!

Boundless Dao charm began to manifest in the area where he was in seclusion.

Sect Master Tongtian, who had recently accepted several new disciples, sensed this trace of Dao charm.

He couldn't help but cast his gaze towards Lin Xuan's secluded location, then a smile curved his lips.

It seems.

His disciple's seclusion has yielded some results.

After only a year of seclusion, he's already manifesting insights into the Great Dao.

Perhaps.

He will be the disciple who can inherit his legacy.

With this thought, Sect Master Tongtian felt a surge of pride within him.

Hmph.

His elder brother's disciples were a mixed bag, and all of them were born from eggs or moisture, incapable of great things.

When the time comes, he would bring Lin Xuan before him and let him see.

Let him know what a natural-born talent for cultivation looks like!

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully secluding yourself for ten thousand years. The system rewards the host with a set of High-Grade Innate Spiritual Treasures, the Twelve Sea-Calming Divine Pearls.

When combined with the other twenty-four Sea-Calming Divine Pearls, they can become a Top-Grade Innate Spiritual Treasure."

"Does the host wish to continue secluding themselves?"

Sea-Calming Divine Pearls?

Aren't those the treasures of my junior disciple Zhao Gongming?

I recall it was I who brought him and the Sanxiao Sisters to our Master's sect.

I wonder how their cultivation is now.

With this thought, Lin Xuan felt the urge to leave seclusion.

But he calculated with his fingers.

He discovered that the heavenly secrets were chaotic and the Primordial World was filled with tribulation energy, clearly in the midst of the Tribulation of the Witch and Demon.

And his own cultivation had only just reached the Grand Unity Golden Immortal level.

Immediately.

Lin Xuan sat back down on the futon.

And continued his seclusion!

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully secluding yourself for one hundred thousand years. The system rewards the host with a drop of Pangu's Essence Blood and a fragment of Pangu's Primordial Spirit."

"Does the host wish to continue secluding themselves?"

Pangu's Essence Blood? And a fragment of Pangu's Primordial Spirit?

The system can actually reward such heaven-defying treasures?

Immediately, Lin Xuan chose to refine these two unparalleled rare treasures, unique in the Primordial World, into his body.

To enhance his foundation.

He had originally transmigrated into a piece of Innate Divine Jade formed from Pangu's fingernail.

While this foundation was good, it was far from comparable to the top-tier great gods in the Primordial World.

However.

After refining Pangu's Essence Blood and the fragment of Pangu's Primordial Spirit, everything would be different.

Lin Xuan could completely achieve the true body of a Chaos Demon God with this, leaping to become one of the top-tier foundations in the Primordial World.

However, Lin Xuan, immersed in the seclusion and refinement, did not notice that outside his cave dwelling, several Sound Transmission Jade Talismans were constantly flashing.

"Senior Disciple Brother, how much longer will you be in seclusion?"

"Senior Disciple Brother, I've already broken through to the Grand Unity Golden Immortal realm. Yunxiao Sister was rewarded with a Top-Grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, the Primordial Golden Dou, by Master. She's very powerful."

"Senior Disciple Brother, Senior Martial Uncle and Second Martial Uncle are so mean. They won't let us live on Kunlun Mountain anymore, saying we are creatures born from eggs and moisture and that living on Kunlun Mountain will only pollute the spiritual energy here. Are we truly born inferior?"

"We just want to cultivate the Dao, what did we do wrong? For Senior Martial Uncle and Second Martial Uncle to hate us so much."

"Senior Disciple Brother, Master, Senior Martial Uncle, and Second Martial Uncle are angry. Now all the Senior Disciple Brothers, Senior Disciple Sisters, Junior Disciple Brothers, and Junior Disciple Sisters have moved to Golden Ao Island. When you come out of seclusion, please remember to find us."

"Let me secretly tell you, I'm a Senior Disciple Sister now too. Master has accepted so many disciples, and everyone gets along very happily, hehe."

The Primordial World does not keep track of years; a fleeting million years passed in the blink of an eye.