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第五卷 天云十二州 第一千零六章 篡改记忆

Lin Xuan's expression turned grave. The few Jade Net Bees that had just vanished must have disappeared from this spot.

These spirit insects, having already claimed a master, would lose contact with their owner. There were only two possibilities: either they had perished or the spatial force was blocking them.

Based on the current situation, it seemed to be the latter. The secret exit should indeed be nearby. Lin Xuan closed his eyes and released his immensely powerful divine consciousness once more.

A moment later, he opened his eyes with a strange expression, having found nothing. This was somewhat unexpected.

After a brief thought, Lin Xuan suddenly raised his hand and flicked his fingers, sending wave after wave of sword light out from between them. The sword lights expanded as they met the wind, quickly growing to several dozen feet in length.

"Go!"

With a slight command from Lin Xuan, the hundreds of sword lights seemed like a fierce storm, slashing wildly in all directions. However, they appeared scattered and aimless...

Rock fragments split apart like rain, though merely sword energy, their power was still greater than that of an ordinary condensation core cultivator.

Looking at the scene before him, Lin Xuan heaved a sigh of relief. After enduring countless hardships, they had finally returned to Cloud Ridge Mountain, and that strange mist had vanished without a trace.

Wearing a delighted expression, Wu Yun'er's face was filled with joy. For her, this truly felt like escaping from the brink of death.

If not for Master Lin's timely appearance, she would have perished long ago. Her gaze towards Lin Xuan was now full of gratitude.

However, they could only consider themselves temporarily safe. With so many cultivators buried in the mountain, major factions wouldn't ignore them. Lin Xuan didn't want to be dragged into any more trouble.

With that thought in mind, a layer of green light enveloped Wu Yun'er as Lin Xuan's figure dimmed and sped towards the outside.

There were no obstacles on their way. After two hours, Lin Xuan had arrived at a place over ten thousand miles southwest of Cloud Ridge Mountain. He chose an inconspicuous spot to land.

This was a small hill, with no one around within a hundred miles. "Alright, this should be safe enough for us to part ways here," said Lin Xuan coolly.

"What? Master, you're leaving already? You haven't seen your master in years; shouldn't we go see him?" Wu Yun'er was surprised and tried to persuade him.

"I can't stay, I have other matters. If Qinxin is safe, we'll meet again when the opportunity arises," said Lin Xuan.

"Oh!" A flash of understanding passed through Wu Yun'er's eyes, but she obediently remained silent.

Lin Xuan glanced at her and waved his sleeve. A layer of spiritual light flashed, and several pieces of treasure with a gentle glow flew in front of Wu Yun'er.

"Master, what are you doing?" Wu Yun'er was taken aback, her expression showing surprise.

"I took the risk to accompany you on this adventure; I'll give you some benefits as compensation."

"Master, that's too kind. If not for your protection, I would have perished long ago. I'm already grateful, how could I ask for more of your possessions," Wu Yun'er quickly declined.

"Alright then, if I've given them to you, there's no reason to take them back. Take these."

Lin Xuan smiled and said so. Unlike his peers, Lin Xuan was extremely wealthy, and he wasn't just doing this out of courtesy for Ou Yang.

Wu Yun'er, with her exceptional talent and temperament, would have been an excellent disciple if not for his unpredictable movements. Lin Xuan actually considered taking her on as a disciple.

Now, it was time to give her some benefits. "Thank you, Master!"

Wu Yun'er expressed deep gratitude and performed a respectful bow before looking at the treasures Lin Xuan had given her.

There weren't many items.

One ancient shield, an ornate hairpin, and several jade bottles.

The ancient shield was dark yellow in color, with faint traces of spirit energy emanating from it. It seemed to be a treasure sealed by a spirit entity.

The hairpin looked simple but Wu Yun'er guessed its power wouldn't be weak.

"These two are ancient treasures; I've already removed the marks inside. After some light ritualization, you can use them."

Ancient treasures?

Wu Yun'er was stunned by Lin Xuan's generosity. Ancient treasures were rare items left behind by ancient cultivators and were cherished even by ordinary late-stage Core Formation cultivators.

Yet Master Lin had given her two such treasures in one go.

With these treasures, if she could refine the Sound Wave Technique to perfection, she might have a chance against an advanced condensation core cultivator.

Wu Yun'er was overjoyed and quickly bowed again.

"Thank you, Master. I'll do anything for you," she said resolutely.

However, before her words were finished, Lin Xuan flicked his fingers slightly, sending a beam of light into Wu Yun'er's forehead.

The sudden action left Wu Yun'er unable to react as she lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

"Master, what are you doing?"

A flash of white light appeared, revealing a beautiful young woman. Her face was filled with confusion; just now everything had been fine, but suddenly she seemed like she wanted to do something improper?

Seeing Mo Er's expression, Lin Xuan smiled. Master and servant had shared many moments together, so he could easily guess her thoughts.

"Diegirl, what were you thinking? I'm trying to alter your memory," said Lin Xuan with a scolding tone.

"Alter memories?" Realizing she misunderstood Lin Xuan, Mo Er blushed but quickly became curious.

"Yes, during this trip to Cloud Ridge Mountain, we obtained the treasures of an advanced Core Formation cultivator. If it gets out, I'll become the target of everyone's attention. So..."

"But I don't think Yun'er will betray you," Mo Er was puzzled.

"I believe she won't either, but if she accidentally slips up or something unexpected happens, altering her memory is necessary to ensure safety."

Although Lin Xuan appreciated Mo Er, he wouldn't hesitate in such matters. Altering memories wouldn't harm her either.

Better safe than sorry, thought Lin Xuan as he lifted Wu Yun'er and lightly pressed his right hand on her head. He began altering her memories. The other items were changed to treasures of a late-stage Core Formation cultivator, ensuring that if she accidentally revealed anything, it wouldn't attract attention.

To break this seal, Wu Yun'er would need to reach late-stage Core Formation herself, which was far beyond Lin Xuan's current strength.

By then, he would almost certainly be in the Spirit Realm. Even if she remembered, it wouldn't matter much.

After a moment, Lin Xuan stood up and wiped sweat from his forehead. Altering memories wasn't an easy task; one wrong move could harm her divine consciousness. Luckily, everything went smoothly, and Wu Yun'er would soon regain consciousness. Lin Xuan checked the area within a hundred miles and found it safe before transforming into a streak of light that vanished into the sky.

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