The Rich Cultivator-Chapter 341. Grandmaster

A terrifying pressure erupted, spreading across the entire world like an unstoppable tidal wave.

Even the sky trembled. Because this world highest limit is Golden Core Realm, Tyler’s Breakthrough made a big commotion.

Every cultivator, from the lowly disciples of minor sects to the grand elders of ancient families, felt it.

They turned their gazes toward the source of this immense force, their hearts pounding in both fear and awe.

"An immortal treasure is born or an immortal reincarnated?" Many Cultivators gossiped. Some Cultivators are already on their way towards the commotion.

Even Mathilda who is enjoying her Harem in Castle also felt it.

"Oh... No.... The World end is coming. Everyone Remove your Dress. Turn into Baby costume. We are gonna have a big ritual. " She laughed with perverted expression.

Meanwhile somewhere else,

"This isn’t just Spiritual Qi..." Astrid whispered, her eyes reflecting the vast energy rippling through the world.

Mana, standing beside her, sighed with a small smirk.

"Of course it isn’t. This is Mix of Aura and Prana. This guy is breaking through simultaneously as Warrior and Mage."

She crossed her arms, watching as the sky itself seemed to pulse under the force of the breakthrough.

"He’s making way too much noise," she said, shaking her head.

But despite her casual words, even she felt a flicker of surprise. She didn’t expect a huge commotion.

Deep within a forest, hidden from the eyes of ordinary mortals, a spatial crack loomed—a dark gateway between Abyss and this world.

Two Grandmasters stood guard, their auras sharp and oppressive. One of them, grabbed the massive corpse of an Abyss Beast and tossed it back into the abyss passage.

But just as he turned away, his expression froze.

The pressure in the air had changed.

His eyes narrowed, and a trace of shock and disbelief flickered across his face.

"Is he... really just breaking through to Grandmaster?" he muttered.

"No."

Another Grandmaster beside him clenched his fists.

"This pressure... it’s more like a Divine-Seeker Realm awakening."

The mere thought made the air heavy.

In the same forest, Near the rushing river, the temporary castle stood of Tyler stood tall, carved into the mountains like an immovable fortress.

Inside, the air buzzed with raw power.

Outside, the other two Grandmasters who had been tasked with guarding the castle could do nothing but stare in awe.

"Boss Tyler’s talent is terrifying," one of them muttered.

"Talent?" another one sighed. "It’s not just talent—it’s also resources. Miss Mana gave me a storage ring filled with nothing but top-tier cultivation materials. My job? Refill the arrays every time they depleted."

A moment of silence passed between them.

Then, the realization hit.

"Wait... how much did he use?"

The man smirked.

"Enough to create at least twenty Grandmasters from scratch."

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Inside the castle, the very ground transformed.

A lake appeared, its waters stretching beyond the walls of the castle and into the world itself.

Lotuses bloomed—radiant and ethereal, their petals shimmering in hues of gold, silver, and deep violet.

But this was no ordinary lake.

It was an illusion so powerful that even mortals, cultivators, and spirit beasts across the world could see it.

Panic spread.

People clutched their chests, trembling at the impossible sight. Some people thought God as Descended and even worshipped it. They saw everything below them turned into water, but couldn’t touch the water.

Then, the lake shifted.

A chessboard emerged—vast and endless, its squares glowing red and blue.

Rain began to pour, but this time, it was not an illusion.

A Grandmaster standing near the castle let out a bitter chuckle.

"It’s his Domain... already?"

Another sighed.

"How many years did it take for us to form our Domains after reaching Grandmaster?"

A different Grandmaster scoffed.

"I spent two years just forming a pseudo-Domain. Perfecting it took even longer."

They all fell silent.

Comparison was pointless.

Boss Tyler was on a level beyond logic.

Even if Boss Tyler has endless resources, how could he create a domain just as soon he breakthrough Grandmaster level. It’s definitely Talent.

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Oblivious to the commotion he caused, Tyler was now floating in midair, his body surrounded by dazzling arrays that poured Aura and Prana into him at a terrifying rate.

Inside his consciousness, something shattered.

His illusory core broke apart, and from its fragments, a majestic figure rose—

A Kun.

It spread its wings, radiating an ancient, boundless presence.

As it flew, its form twisted—shrinking, changing—until it became an exact replica of Tyler.

His Nascent Divinity had formed.

This should have been impossible.

In the Boundless world Immortal Practitioner System, a Nascent Divinity only formed upon reaching Divine-Seeker Realm.

But Tyler had done it at Grandmaster Realm.

Outside, if the Grandmasters guarding the castle had seen this, they would have dropped dead from sheer shock.

Because this meant one thing:

Tyler had the highest chance of reaching Divine-Seeker Realm.

As the energy settled, dragon scales emerged across Tyler’s skin.

They were no longer black and crimson.

Instead, they shimmered in a deep, dark blue, exuding a terrifying pressure.

His body thrummed with raw power, the essence of the Azure Dragon flowing through his veins.

Tyler clenched his fists.

He felt it.

He could instantly crush a Grandmaster with a single punch.

And if he fought Raptor now...

He wouldn’t just match him—he could defeat him.

His excitement flared, but he quickly suppressed it.

He needed to check his level.

4-Star Grandmaster Warrior.

3-Star Grandmaster Mage.

"Dyam..." Tyler muttered, exhaling.

That was a massive leap.

But there was no time to celebrate.

Power meant nothing if it wasn’t stable.

So he sat down.

Closed his eyes.

And began to consolidate his Realm.

One day later

The illusionary Chessboard had vanished.

Two days later

The Rain stopped.

A Month Later...

The world had calmed.

But not forgotten.

Tyler’s breakthrough had shaken this small world. Cultivators across continents whispered about the illusory lake and chessboard, the storm of energy, and the immense pressure that had briefly dominated them.

Many adventurous cultivators, hoping to uncover the source of such an earth-shattering event, ventured into the ancient forest where the disturbance had originated.

They searched relentlessly, hoping to find ’Treasure’ that caused the commotion.

But they found nothing.

The forest remained as it had always been- just a normal forest.

Unbeknownst to them, layers upon layers of high-level arrays from higher world concealed the castle and the Abyss Passage and Tyler’s castle.

And so, after days of futile searching, the Cultivators left empty-handed.

A month after Tyler’s breakthrough. A flying boat arrived in the forest.

Astrid and Mana flew back to the hidden castle, the wind whipping through their hair as their robes fluttered in the air.

Mana, with her usual playful smirk, glanced at Astrid.

"You look nervous."

"I’m not!" Astrid snapped, but the pink tinge on her cheeks betrayed her.

Mana grinned. "Yeah, yeah. We should monopolize this guy. If we let him lose God knows how many girls he will sleep with. He is Number 2 pervert."

"Who is Number 1 pervert? - Oh nevermind."

Within moments, they descended onto the castle grounds.

Tyler stood there, arms crossed, he is just enjoying the sunlight and fresh air.

He had finished consolidating his realm.

Now, he was just waiting.

Waiting for them.

Mana, never one for restraint, pounced on him.

"Tyler!"

She expected him to catch her effortlessly like always, but instead—

Thud!

"Ahhh!"

Mana’s nose smashed into his chest.

She stumbled back, clutching her face.

"Why the hell are you so hard?!" she whined, rubbing her sore nose.

Tyler raised a brow. "That’s what she said... I mean ’You’ said?"

Mana blinked.

Then burst out laughing.

Astrid, still hovering near the entrance, lowered her gaze and blushed.

They had yet to fully confirm their relationship, but just standing near Tyler made her body feel hot.

It wasn’t just attraction.

His Dragon Aura had a dangerous allure, something that made her heart pound wildly.

She swallowed, her fingers twitching slightly.

Mana, ever the shameless one, openly voiced what Astrid was too embarrassed to say.

"Damn, Tyler... you look sexy. Let’s Mana and Astrid test if every part is Hard"

Astrid’s eyes widened.

Then, without a word, she spun around and ran back to her room.

Mana smirked.

"Hmph. Leave her be. Tyler can tame her later."

Then, without waiting, she grabbed Tyler’s wrist and pulled him toward another room.

Her usual teasing smirk wavered slightly, and for a moment, her face turned fully red.

Tyler, amused, let her lead him.

As she reached the door and turned to close it behind them, a strange flicker of energy passed through her hand.

Her young, delicate fingers...

Shifted.

For just a split second, her hand transformed—mature, elegant, and adult-like.

What happened next is not something mere mortals can pry.

But Mana was mischievous she didn’t activate the Sound Isolation Array. Because of that her moan resonated loudly. Astrid who was in her room blushed, she can activate her sound isolation array. But she didn’t.

"Maybe... It became very hard." She Muttered.

Meanwhile Mathilda,who was lying inside a room full of beautiful naked women, woke up.

"This feeling of cuckold... Someone is smashing Tyler...That Ghost and Angel Btches." she muttered and went back to sleep.