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第五卷 天云十二州 第一千一百七十一章 认错人了

Lin Xian felt somewhat surprised as he scanned the surroundings. He had originally thought that besides himself and Qinyin, only the Vajra Hall's seat of the Bodhi Seat would be here in the Indeterminate River. Unexpectedly, what met his eyes was an old man.

The stranger’s face was unfamiliar; there was no trace of recognition, but he had reached late-stage Immortal Nurturing. Where did this person come from?

Lin Xian felt a shock as he thought about it. Although the target wasn’t what he expected, his intent to kill remained unchanged. He didn't know the other party's purpose, and for Qinyin’s successful cultivation, the Mephistopheles Divine Blood must be obtained. There was no room for leniency.

Without hesitation, Lin Xian landed behind a large stone about a thousand feet away and hid himself.

This person was none other than the Elder Monster of Tianqiao Sect, Jiang Laozhuang.

The same sect fighting each other—this masked cultivator, although also a ruthless figure, chose to self-destruct when she saw that there was no hope. She preferred to die rather than let the other party have it easy.

However, as an Immortal Nurturing late-stage cultivator, Jiang Laozhuang’s abilities were truly formidable. He managed to escape with his life by promptly using defensive treasures, but he still suffered some injuries. The old monster was both angry and upset. Since the masked woman had chosen self-destruction, even her physical body and soul were completely annihilated.

After feeling depressed, Jiang Laozhuang decided to give up. Fortunately, his injuries weren’t severe. He wanted to find a secluded place for a brief rest but unexpectedly encountered numerous ghosts and spirits attacking him from the river.

They were truly reckless! Although there were many of them, he was an Immortal Nurturing late-stage cultivator. Jiang Laozhuang’s face showed anger as he waved his sleeves and sent out a blue light that transformed into a giant hand with sparks flashing on its surface. It seemed that the old monster practiced a lightning attribute cultivation technique.

However, those low-grade ghosts ignored him and continued their frenzied attacks.

Lin Xian frowned slightly, feeling somewhat puzzled. He sensed something was amiss…

But he couldn’t put his finger on exactly what it was.

"Master, why are there no high-stage ghostly entities in this area?"

Moon’s voice entered his ears. The young girl’s words reminded Lin Xian that according to common sense, such a large number of spirits should be controlled by high-stage ghosts.

Lin Xian’s thoughts raced as he quietly released his divine sense…

Not far ahead, Jiang Laozhuang cast a spell and two giant hands attacked the ghostly entities.

Although the spirits seemed fierce, their strength was worlds apart. Even with such a large number, they couldn’t make up for this significant gap. Howls of ghosts filled the air, and in no time, nearly a thousand ghosts were completely crushed into powder.

The surroundings fell silent again.

Lin Xian felt something was amiss, so he didn’t rush to act but planned to observe before deciding his next move. Unexpectedly, Jiang Laozhuang turned around.

"Friend, you’ve been watching from the side for so long; why not reveal yourself? Are you really waiting for me to make the first move?"

He had discovered him?

Lin Xian was momentarily stunned, then a faint smile appeared on his lips. It seemed he had underestimated himself. He relied too much on his extensive experience and superior cultivation and magical power compared to other cultivators of the same stage. But he didn’t realize that reaching late-stage Immortal Nurturing required enduring countless trials and tribulations. Not many possessed hidden techniques, so one shouldn’t underestimate heroes from all over the world.

Since his presence had been discovered, hiding further was meaningless. Although surprised by Jiang Laozhuang’s ability to spot him, Lin Xian wasn’t afraid. He floated into the air as green light enveloped him.

"Is it you?"

Upon seeing Lin Xian's face clearly, Jiang Laozhuang showed obvious surprise on his face. Lin Xian didn't feel surprised by this; the Vajra Hall’s pursuit order hadn't been withdrawn yet, and there weren’t many Immortal Nurturing cultivators in Yunzhou who wouldn’t recognize him.

"You… how did you end up here?"

Jiang Laozhuang released his divine sense and scanned Lin Xian. His expression turned extremely ugly as he realized that the other party had advanced to late-stage Immortal Nurturing.

"Why should I tell you?"

"Fine, indeed a proud young man. But when the Vajra Hall issued the pursuit order, you were still in middle-stage Immortal Nurturing. Although it’s unclear how you managed to advance so quickly, this time can’t be too long," Jiang Laozhuang said coldly.

"Then what?" Lin Xian replied coldly.

"What then?" Jiang Laozhuang's face showed a sinister expression: "Even though we are both late-stage cultivators, I have been in late-stage Immortal Nurturing for over a hundred years. You haven’t stabilized your realm and think you can match me. Once I take your head, the Vajra Hall will surely reward me generously."

This old monster could kill his fellow sectmate, Jiang Laozhuang was undoubtedly ruthless. Seeing Lin Xian, he had already developed a killing intent; it wasn't just because of the pursuit order but to compete for this place's treasures.

He didn’t know that this was the Indeterminate River or heard about the Mephistopheles Divine Blood. But by chance, he received news that the Vajra Hall occupied Red Cloud Valley and had valuable treasures. Unfortunately, this fellow still didn't realize that he had already entered another space through the spatial vortex.

As one of the Four Greats of the Vajra Hall, Qingxuan couldn’t defeat a middle-stage Immortal Nurturing cultivator and lost his physical body in the process. Such a loss to his reputation was naturally not mentioned in the pursuit order; instead, he found an excuse to cover it up.

Otherwise, knowing Lin Xian’s abilities were so extraordinary, Jiang Laozhuang wouldn’t dare challenge him even if he had treasures on him. After all, the path of cultivation was fraught with difficulties. From a beginner at the灵动期 (flexible period) stage to a dominant late-stage Immortal Nurturing cultivator, who didn't bully the weak and fear the powerful? Challenging someone stronger than you would be foolish unless your mind had been kicked by a donkey.

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