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第五卷 天云十二州 第一千二百一十五章 千幻蛟纹盾

While the first layer of Through Treasure Art could be roughly mastered by an intermediate-stage元婴, Lin Xuan was clearly not using the right method. What should he do then? He pondered with some frustration.

"Never mind, let's just meditate for now and rest a bit."

With these thoughts in mind, Lin Xuan took out several spirit herbs and swallowed them. He then adjusted his breathing to recover his mana. After a day and night, the lost true essence was replenished, and he resumed studying the Through Treasure Art.

This study took him many days. Lin Xuan practiced both magic arts and cultivation techniques, so his knowledge was broad indeed; even compared to a Separation-stage cultivator, he might not be far behind.

However, after half a day of trying every known secret technique, he still saw no results. Finally, out of desperation, he tried everything from cutting with knives and burning with fire to the most basic methods. The shield remained as stubborn as a rock.

Lin Xuan felt like there was a treasure mountain in front of him but no key to enter it. His frustration was palpable.

Of course, he wouldn't give up. After all, his temperament far surpassed that of ordinary people; back when he first entered the path of cultivation and was looked down upon by elders and bullied by fellow disciples, he still focused on hard practice. Now standing at the peak of the mortal world, he must find a way to use this treasure.

Sighing, Lin Xuan continued to frown in thought.

Could he have to go through the process of blood recognition? Lin Xuan shook his head; that idea seemed absurd and too cliché. However, since he had exhausted all other methods, he decided to try it.

He took out a sound transmission talisman and withdrew the outer禁制 from the valley. A gentle step approached after only a short while.

Lin Xuan looked up and saw a fair-skinned young woman bowing before him: "Mistress Lu Ying'er greets Master. I wonder what you have summoned me for."

As the head of the Lu Xuan Pavilion, Lu Ying'er had seen many things but still couldn't help feeling surprised by the piles of colorful crystal stones, estimated to be over seven million in total value.

There were also various spirit pills and treasures; any one of those would make an intermediate-stage元婴 cultivator envious. What was Master planning?

Though puzzled, Lu Ying'er didn't speak out. As a subordinate, she shouldn't ask questions unless asked. If Master wanted her to know something, he would explain it himself.

Lin Xuan's expression turned pleased: "No need for formalities, Ying'er. I summoned you here because the pavilion needs to expand and will require substantial resources."

Lu Ying'er hesitated but shook her head vigorously: "Master, this is inappropriate. The Lu Xuan Pavilion has accumulated some wealth in its dominance of Youzhou; how can I accept your gifts?"

"Stupid girl, just take it," Lin Xuan said with a smile. "What's the harm? I know the pavilion has some savings, but Yunzhou isn't as barbaric as Youzhou. Besides, I'm rich enough to spare a few coins."

Lu Ying'er was amused and giggled softly, but still shook her head.

Lin Xuan frowned, his expression turning gloomy: "Ying'er, you've grown too independent; even my words are no longer obeyed."

"No, Mistress Lu is not that meaning," Lu Ying'er hurriedly knelt down.

Lin Xuan sighed inwardly. This girl was stubborn; he should have just spoken clearly.

"Since you're loyal to me, don't argue with me. Just accept the crystal stones and treasures." "Yes!"

Lu Ying'er finally nodded obediently. She knew Master's intentions were good and felt grateful: "Thank you for your generosity, Mistress Lu will not disappoint you."

She then took out several storage bags and sorted the treasures into them.

"Master, is there anything else?" "No, I'll be sequestered in meditation for the next six months. Don't disturb me unless it's something urgent." Lin Xuan closed his eyes and spoke slowly.

"Yes, Mistress Lu understands," she bowed and left the stone room, transforming into a streak of light that flew out of the valley.

The stone palace was quiet again.

With all the treasures accounted for, the next step naturally involved healing and recuperation. Originally, he had planned to take a year or so, but with the Primordial Return Pill, it should only take about twenty days to replenish his life essence.

Of course, these twenty days would require constant meditation; it was akin to closing oneself in a death-and-life gate, where even the slightest distraction could lead to failure. Lin Xuan believed there wouldn't be any external threats during this time but worried that Mo'er's condensation might need his attention.

After much thought, he decided to check on the little girl first. Raising his clothes, Lin Xuan walked out of the stone room towards her practice chamber.

There were no禁制 outside the room where Mo'er practiced. Lin Xuan pushed open the door and stepped inside.

Red light shone brightly, and an astonishing amount of life force rushed out. This energy was different from what he had experienced before; it seemed almost alive.

A loud thud echoed in his ears as if hit by a hammer. Lin Xuan flew back like a meteor and crashed into the stone wall behind him. Pieces of rock fell to the ground, and Lin Xuan emerged, looking bewildered: "What's going on?"

Lin Xuan stood up, slowly walking forward. Entering the stone room again, he was prepared for something similar but underestimated the power of the life force. The result was still the same; he was thrown back out.

Over several attempts, Lin Xuan found himself repeatedly flung out with no success. He had endured quite a bit of hardship, though as an advanced-stage元婴 cultivator, if he really pushed hard, he might have managed to enter eventually.

But Lin Xuan didn't understand the situation and was too cautious to force his way in; any mistake could result in Mo'er's failure. What should he do?

Just when he was hesitating, a clear but disdainful voice rang out: "What pig are you again?"

"Xiao Tao?" Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow. When had she woken up? It wasn't surprising that Xiao Tao called him 'pig' after Mo'er's spirit recognition; no one else used such a term.

"How is Mo'er, and is her condensation going smoothly?" Lin Xuan didn't have the heart to argue with her. He only cared if everything was proceeding well for Mo'er.

"Hmph, condensation? You dream," Xiao Tao said disdainfully. "You don't understand; stop talking nonsense."

"What? Didn't you say that obtaining the Asura's divine blood would ensure Mo'er's successful condensation?" Lin Xuan frowned and spoke sternly.

"Humph, Miss Moer will have no problem with her condensation. I only meant it won't happen as quickly as you think," Xiao Tao said. "You must first refine the Asura's divine blood; do you really think merging is that easy?"

Lin Xuan sighed in relief. It wasn't a big deal to take some time, as long as Mo'er could successfully condense her true essence.

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