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第五卷 天云十二州 第一千零二十七章 新碧幻幽火

The Infant Soul's face showed a satisfied expression as it returned to Lin Xuan’s dantian. Lin Xuan slowly opened his eyes, and his fingers moved like playing a piano, forming one after another hand seals in the air. The technique was extremely profound, exuding an aura of magical power. The practice room was unusually quiet, with only the swirling green flames visible. Time passed quickly; it seemed as if years had flown by. It was said that cultivation did not have time, but the secret chamber’s door remained closed for two years.

During this period, there were indeed cultivators passing nearby, but Lin Xuan's set of illusions made it difficult for those below the Infant Soul stage to detect anything. Thus, they did not come to disturb him. Little Moon had visited a few times, but she was very considerate and always entered quietly.

On this day, Little Moon sneaked in again. Although she could not speak with her master, watching him was enough of a satisfaction for her. Being by her master’s side made her feel safe and happy. She curled up like a cat in the corner of the secret chamber, sleeping lazily. Suddenly, her eyelashes twitched as if sensing something, and she slowly got up from the ground.

Lin Xuan sat cross-legged, with the green flames still hovering above his head. However, unlike two years ago, this flame had become incredibly deep, resembling a green gemstone.

Though only the size of an egg, it emitted a powerful aura that made Little Moon’s body tremble involuntarily. It was like facing the spiritual pressure of a late-stage cultivator.

Clearly, the flames should not have any spiritual pressure. What exactly was this? Lin Xuan did not know for sure, but he understood that fusing with heavenly tribulation fire had greatly enhanced the green flames. In fact, it seemed even more powerful than he had anticipated.

The Infant Soul stage returned to its original form as the green flames swirled around it. Little Moon gaped in amazement, and even Lin Xuan, the master of these flames, showed a look of shock. Was this too exaggerated?

Although this shield was not up to his standards, he had to admit that it was still quite effective for defense. After all, its defensive capabilities were significantly improved with the yellow cloud-like aura.

"Go!"

Driven by Lin Xuan’s mental command, the bird flapped its wings and crashed into the yellow cloud. It seemed as if made of paper, and the shield began to melt.

This... Little Moon was speechless, even Lin Xuan, the master of these flames, showed a look of shock.

Was this too exaggerated? Although he did not like this shield much, it was still quite effective for defense. However, with just one strike, it could barely withstand an attack; imagine what would happen if they encountered sword or spear attacks.

The power after fusing with heavenly tribulation fire far exceeded his expectations. Lin Xuan’s face showed a smile of satisfaction. He believed that even without the aid of Corpse Spirit and Pangolin, he might have a chance against late-stage Infant Soul cultivators in a one-on-one fight.

Field Sword Xiaojian's tricolor ice flames were powerful, but they could not match these transformed green flames... Lin Xuan’s lips curled into a sly smile.

The shield turned into ordinary iron, and the yellow cloud-like aura was swept away. The bird flew back to Lin Xuan’s side.

Little Moon looked envious. She wanted to cultivate her own flames, but she could only take in the Absorbing Poison Pill to refine these green flames; how could she eat without a body? "Sigh!" Little Moon sighed, then quickly showed interest: "Master, I feel that the green flames have not just increased in power; there seems to be something different."

"Hmm, I noticed too," Lin Xuan nodded with approval. Compared to before, Little Moon had become much smarter and was no longer that brainless girl: "Indeed, after fusing perfectly with heavenly tribulation fire, the green flames have developed some intelligence."

"Master means that this flame is like a transformed beast, has it?" Little Moon’s face showed surprise.

Of course not. The intelligence of transformed beasts could match humans; while this flame had some spiritual awareness, it was only on par with first-stage monsters," Lin Xuan said impatiently.

"Oh." Little Moon nodded and sheepishly stuck out her tongue: "But..."

"What is it?"

"Master, I mean if this flame continues to evolve, will it be possible for it to form a shape? And could its intelligence eventually match that of humans?" Little Moon asked an interesting question.

This... Lin Xuan scratched his head; he hadn’t thought about it before. In theory, anything could become immortal.

The term "living beings" wasn't limited to birds, beasts, insects, fish, plants, or even flames and stones; even flowing mud and soil were included.

However, no one had ever heard of a flame evolving into human intelligence throughout history. Lin Xuan didn’t dwell on it too much since it held little practical significance for him. Although they had been together for two years, they couldn’t speak to each other, so the master and servant chatted about other things comfortably.

Outside, the illusions continued as usual; from the outside, it looked like an unremarkable mountain. Everything was peaceful, with no one coming around for a long time.

Suddenly, several light points appeared on the horizon, emitting faint spiritual energy fluctuations. After some time, these light points became clearer and rushed towards them at high speed. There were four men and one woman, all in the Condensation Core stage.

In Longnan region, they could be considered quite powerful, but their faces showed extreme fear. They wore similar attire, suggesting that they belonged to the same sect.

Behind them, about twenty miles away, a cloud was following at a steady pace. The five of them moved faster, and so did the cloud; it slowed down when they slowed down, making them look like cats playing with mice.

"Senior brothers, this disaster is my own doing, let me face it alone. You should escape quickly and seek revenge from our sect after returning home." The speaker was the only female cultivator among them.

She seemed to have just condensed her core, but she looked incredibly young—only about fifteen years old—and petite. Though not a beauty, something about her stirred men’s desire for conquest.

"Junior Sister Zhu, you are talking nonsense. We came out together, so we must return together. As fellow sect members, how can we abandon each other? Besides, the old pervert behind us is greedy and lustful; if he gets his hands on me, do you know what will happen?"

The leader was a short, fat elderly man with an angry expression.

"But..."

"Quickly leave! That old monster has injuries and may not be able to catch up. With five of us in the Condensation Core stage together, we can at least put up some resistance; if we split up, he will break each one of us individually, none of you will survive."

The elderly man’s expression was extremely fierce. The girl did not dare say more and the five of them bit their teeth, making the light even faster.

The other male cultivators remained silent but looked somewhat depressed. Most cultivators were selfish; they would be overjoyed if this girl faced the consequences alone. However, on the surface, they could not say so.

Because Zhu Qianru’s father was an Infant Soul stage cultivator and the sect’s current patriarch, he doted on her. If anything happened to her, their fate would be unimaginable—expulsion from the sect at best, soul extraction at worst.

Thinking of that pursuing old monster, their expressions showed resentment. It was all because of kindness!

It was well-known in the cultivation world that survival of the fittest prevailed; everywhere was filled with bloodshed and strife. The Longnan region was even more intense.

Once a person embarked on the path to immortality, everyone was calculating for themselves. At least Lin Xuan had done so. However, there were always exceptions—like this girl named Zhu Qianru, who was kind and innocent. Such a personality might be suitable in the secular world, where she could grow up to be an excellent wife and mother.

However, in the cultivation world, such a character would not survive.

Fortunately for Zhu Qianru, her parents were both Infant Soul stage cultivators, with her father being a mid-stage practitioner and the current patriarch of Snowy Dawn Sect.

In Yunzhou, Snowy Dawn Sect might not be considered a major sect, but it was still a considerable force within ten thousand miles.

With her parents doting on her, Zhu Qianru had never known hardship or heard of bloodshed since childhood. Her nature was good; she did not develop an arrogant personality but remained kind and innocent.

In the sect, this was advantageous as no one would dare to harm the patriarch’s darling. However, in the cultivation world, where things were harsh, it became a curse for her gentle and pure character.

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