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第五卷 天云十二州 第一千零九十三章 龙蛇混杂

"Is this..."

Lin Ying'er respectfully took the item, but her expression was somewhat strange. However, she did not ask any questions; the young master would certainly explain everything.

"This pearl is formed from my essence and magical power. In other words, it bears my mark. Although the Heavenly Cloud Fair occurs every three hundred years, with representatives of human and demon races gathering here, it's a chaotic scene beyond description. Even though there are enforcers, I believe they won't be enough to maintain order. If you encounter any danger, you can break this pearl; within two hundred miles, I will sense your distress."

"Thank you, young master!"

Lin Ying'er was overjoyed and respectfully bowed down. This was different from how Lin Xuan treated other cultivators—instead of merely commanding them, he also took care of their needs. Unlike some old monsters at the婴灵 stage who treated their disciples like beasts or even slaves.

"Alright, you can go now."

"Yes!"

As Lin Xuan watched Ying'er's figure disappear, his left hand flicked and a delicate mask appeared. It was clearly a gift from Meng Ruyan. Without this item, participating in the Heavenly Cloud Fair would have been troublesome; after all, with great rewards, there were many who sought to please the old monsters of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect. The Beggar's Wandering attire might easily be recognized in crowded places.

But now that he had this mask, unless he met a Separation Stage cultivator face-to-face, he wouldn't have to worry about anything.

After putting on the mask, Lin Xuan crossed his hands and formed seals. His body was bathed in flickering spiritual light as cracking sounds filled his ears; he had already reached the second level of perfection with Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Technique, so changing his appearance wasn't difficult.

He grew three inches taller and then adjusted his face after the transformation. Looking at himself in a mirror, Lin Xuan found that he looked like a beautiful young woman, quite attractive given his original handsome features.

If it were someone with an ordinary appearance, such as Lin Xuan, attempting to disguise themselves would have been easily exposed.

This was understandable since Meng Ruyan had gifted him this item. Poor Tian Xiaojian, who had no such luxury, found himself in a dire situation. His face was grim as the "girl" in the mirror followed with a light scowl.

He was indeed unlucky; by chance, he offended the Nine-Headed Ancestor and ended up drawing the soul of his most beloved granddaughter. The grudge was deep, but if it were just an ordinary demon race, his status as the Young Master of Liuyao Palace would have protected him. However, the Nine-Headed Demon, a Separation Stage beast with a fearsome reputation, made such conflicts unworthy. His Liuyao Palace might hand him over to the Nine-Headed Ancestor for some benefits.

This was the harsh reality of the cultivation world—no matter how much one valued their title as Young Master, it could be discarded when faced with enough threats and rewards.

Only strength mattered. Every cultivator who had ascended to the heavens had treaded a path paved with corpses, overcoming countless obstacles to reach their current status.

Tian Xiaojian was no less cunning than Lin Xuan; he understood these principles well. He didn't dare return to Liuyao Palace and intended to find an uninhabited place for cultivation. If he reached the Separation Stage one day, he would no longer fear the Nine-Headed Ancestor's threats.

However, the path was not easy. Ancient history had shown that few could reach this stage. Although Tian Xiaojian was intelligent and ambitious, his mind remained clear. Moreover, cultivation required more than just a strong root; various elixirs were also essential. Hiding in an uninhabited place wouldn't help him advance.

What should he do?

Shape-shifting was something Tian Xiaojian knew well, but encountering powerful high-stage cultivators might expose him.

If he didn't change his appearance, it would be easier to be recognized.

Tian Xiaojian seemed trapped. However, this clever man eventually found a solution: cross-dressing!

While it sounded absurd, it was effective. First, the other party wouldn't expect such a move; secondly, since no magic was used for the disguise, he didn't need to worry about being detected by powerful high-stage cultivators.

Although it would hurt his pride, for the path of immortality, he would endure.

With this good method in hand, Tian Xiaojian decided to take the plunge. He wouldn't miss the Heavenly Cloud Fair and prepared himself to attend.

His current cultivation coincided with an opportunity; since he couldn't return to Liuyao Palace, he needed to collect his own elixirs. The items available at the fair would be useful.

After much effort, Tian Xiaojian finally completed his disguise. He looked like a beautiful young woman, quite attractive given his original good looks.

If it were someone with an ordinary appearance, such as Lin Xuan, attempting to cross-dress would have been easily exposed.

Of course, their circumstances differed; Lin Xuan had Meng Ruyan's gift, while poor Tian Xiaojian was on his own. He had to go through many trials and tribulations to avoid being recognized by the old monsters. After that, he transformed into a streak of green light and soared towards the sky.

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Meanwhile, after leaving Tiger Lair City, Lin Xuan didn't fly too high; there were more cultivators along the way, and he didn't want to attract attention.

The Heavenly Cloud Fair had opened today, but various sects and families had already moved into the city of Tiger Lair three days ago. As major forces both bought and sold items at the fair, Bai Xuan Pavilion also rented a stall. Many people had gone there early.

Lin Ying'er was establishing a branch here with many capable hands to sell goods, so the headmaster didn't need to be present. Thus, she stayed in Tiger Lair City until just now when she reminded Lin Xuan that the fair had opened.

In other words, most of the humans and demons he encountered along the way were scattered cultivators, but their cultivation levels were exceptionally high—mostly at the Condensation Core Stage, with some at the Incarnation Stage. The low-level cultivators wouldn't stand out since the entrance fee to Tiger Lair City was three thousand crystals—a sum that could bankrupt many lower-stage cultivators.

Of course, there weren't only low-level cultivators; members of powerful families or core disciples from major sects might also attend for a glimpse of this grand event. After all, it happened every three hundred years, and even just to observe would broaden one's horizons.

However, the Heavenly Cloud Fair didn't encompass all the power in the cultivation world. For example, the Far Horizon Pavilion was isolated on an island with abundant resources, making them largely self-sufficient. They preferred exchanging goods with other overseas sects rather than inland cultivators. Despite being one of the seven major forces, they hadn't participated in this grand event for three hundred years.

But appearances were deceiving.

Not far from Tiger Lair City, a faint green light streaked through the air. Inside was a slender female cultivator with an ordinary appearance and dark skin; her cultivation level was even lower—中期 of the Agile Stage.

Meng Ruyan originally had no intention of attending this fair but reconsidered when she saw the three thousand crystals Lin Xuan had given her before leaving. Last time, encountering him had broken through her mental barriers, so perhaps there would be another opportunity for a stroke of luck.

She didn't take much interest in the Heavenly Cloud Fair; it was just something to pass the time.

On the other side,

A black-clothed cultivator and an elegantly dressed woman were flying together. They looked like a couple practicing cultivation together.

They were close but still careful, communicating telepathically.

"Seventh Sister, have we arranged things well ahead? I heard not only did Third Young Master perish, but Little Black also vanished mysteriously. Could our plan already be exposed?" the black-clothed man was uneasy.

"Fifth Brother, it's too late to be afraid now. Our ancestor has prepared for this for a century; there is no room for retreat. If we succeed, we won't have to hide like rats in the street anymore. Third Young Master and Little Black may have encountered some issues, but that doesn't matter. We still don't fully understand our ancestor's plan, and even if they searched our minds, it would only reveal that we returned from the Luo family..." The woman was a decisive person; her tone showed no signs of retreat.

"Relax, everything is under control," the man said with relief. As more cultivators appeared around them, he didn't dare speak again. If any old monster had particularly strong divine sense and overheard their conversation, it would be disastrous!

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