lín xuān zhè me zuò yǒu xiē lìng rén fèi jiě ， yuán yīn wú tā ，《 tiān léi jué 》 jǐn jǐn shì léi jiàn mén zhè sì liú mén pài de pǔ tōng gōng fǎ ， wēi lì yǒu xiàn ， duì yú shēn huái jiǔ tiān xuán gōng de tā ， háo wú yòng chǔ 。
林轩这么做有些令人费解，原因无他，《天雷决》仅仅是雷剑门这四流门派的普通功法，威力有限，对于身怀九天玄功的他，毫无用处。
Lin Xuan's actions were somewhat perplexing. The reason was simple: *The Thunder Decree* was merely a common cultivation technique of the Fourth Rank Lightning Sword Sect, with limited power. For someone like him who possessed the Nine Heavens Profound Art, it was utterly useless.
rán ér lín xuān xīn zhōng què bié yǒu yī fān xiǎng fǎ 。
然而林轩心中却别有一番想法。
However, Lin Xuan had his own thoughts.
léi jiàn mén jīn rì què shí mò luò ， dàn qí xiān bèi huì yòng cān zá yǒu xuán tiě zhī mǔ de shū jiāng 《 tiān léi jué 》 jì zǎi xià lái ， kěn dìng shì yǒu qí yòng yì de 。
雷剑门今日确实没落，但其先辈会用参杂有玄铁之母的书将《天雷决》记载下来，肯定是有其用意的。
Indeed, the Lightning Sword Sect had declined today, but its ancestors would record *The Thunder Decree* in a book containing traces of Profound Iron, indicating that there must be some purpose behind it. If it were truly garbage, why use such precious materials to casually print it on a jade cylinder?
jiǎ rú zhēn shì lā jī ， zěn me huì yòng rú cǐ zhēn guì de cái liào ， suí biàn yìn yī fèn zài yù tǒng jiǎn lǐ jiù hǎo 。
假如真是垃圾，怎么会用如此珍贵的材料，随便印一份在玉筒简里就好。
Lin Xuan was determined to obtain the Profound Iron Mother, so he inevitably had to damage the Daoist scriptures. Therefore, he first made a copy of *The Thunder Decree* for future study.
xuán tiě zhī mǔ ， lín xuān zhì zài bì děi ， nà jiù wú kě bì miǎn de huì sǔn hài dào shū ， suǒ yǐ lín xuān xiān jiāng 《 tiān léi jué 》 fù yìn yī fèn xià lái ， yǐ bèi rì hòu màn màn yán jiū 。
玄铁之母，林轩志在必得，那就无可避免的会损害道书，所以林轩先将《天雷决》复印一份下来，以备日后慢慢研究。
After completing all these preparations, the sky was already quite late. Lin Xuan packed everything away and went to bed to rest properly. Today's events required him to recover his energy so that he could act opportunistically at the Incubation Formation Conference tomorrow.
zuò hǎo zhè yī qiè yǐ hòu ， tiān sè yǐ hěn wǎn le ， lín xuān jiāng suǒ yǒu dōng xī shōu hǎo ， rán hòu jiù shàng chuáng shuì jiào ， jīn tiān fā shēng le bù shǎo shì ， xū yào hǎo hǎo xiū xī ， huī fù jīng lì ， míng tiān jié yīng dà huì shàng cái néng xiàng jī xíng shì 。
做好这一切以后，天色已很晚了，林轩将所有东西收好，然后就上床睡觉，今天发生了不少事，需要好好休息，恢复精力，明天结婴大会上才能相机行事。
The next morning.
dì èr tiān yī zǎo 。
第二天一早。
Lin Xuan had just woken up when a transmission scroll flew into his room, inviting all guests to the venue. Cloud Sea was the largest square of Biyun Mountain, stretching endlessly underfoot as clouds drifted by, making one feel like they were in the legendary Penglai Immortal Realm.
lín xuān gāng gāng qǐ chuáng ， yī dào chuán yīn fú jiù fēi jìn le fáng zhōng ， shì bì yún shān yāo qǐng gè wèi bīn kè qián qù huì chǎng 。
林轩刚刚起床，一道传音符就飞进了房中，是碧云山邀请各位宾客前去会场。
The Incubation Formation Conference would be held here!
yún hǎi ， nǎi bì yún shān zuì dà de yī piàn guǎng chǎng ， yī yǎn wàng qù ， kàn bú dào jìn tóu ， kuān guǎng wú bǐ ， ér qiě jiù rú tóng tā de míng zì yī yàng ， duǒ duǒ bái yún zài jiǎo xià piāo guò ， lái dào zhè lǐ ， gǎn jué jiù xiàng dào le chuán shuō zhōng de péng lái xiān jìng yī yàng 。
云海，乃碧云山最大的一片广场，一眼望去，看不到尽头，宽广无比，而且就如同它的名字一样，朵朵白云在脚下飘过，来到这里，感觉就像到了传说中的蓬莱仙境一样。
Incense smoke lingered everywhere, and various colored lights flew about, keeping the disciples responsible for reception busy. The Four Seas Immortal Mountains hosted representatives from various sects, cultivation families, and some scattered cultivators. In Yanzhou's cultivation world, such a grand gathering had never been seen before.
jié yīng dà huì jiāng zài zhè lǐ jǔ xíng ！
结婴大会将在这里举行！
Compared to secular society, the cultivation world was even more fickle. With so many attendees today, one could tell their status by their seats.
xiān qì yīn yūn ， bù shí yǒu gè sè qí guāng fēi dùn ér lái ， máng huài le bì yún shān fù zé jiē dài de zhí shì dì zǐ 。
仙气氤氲，不时有各色奇光飞遁而来，忙坏了碧云山负责接待的执事弟子。
Without considering Biyun Mountain for now.
sì hǎi xiān shān 。 gè mén gè pài ， xiū xiān jiā zú ， hái yǒu yī xiē sàn xiū zhōng dì gāo shǒu ， yōu zhōu xiū zhēn jiè bǎi nián lái ， hái cóng lái méi yǒu rú cǐ guī mó kōng qián de shèng huì 。
四海仙山。各门各派，修仙家族，还有一些散修中地高手，幽州修真界百年来，还从来没有如此规模空前的盛会。
The two most honored seats came from its two major rivals: One Niche Canyon and Thunder Cloud Manor. Although the three sects were in constant competition, they had to maintain a facade of harmony since their strength was evident. It would be extremely impolite to slight them.
yǔ shì sú xiāng bǐ ， xiū xiān jiè qí shí gèng jiā de shì lì ， jīn tiān lái de tóng dào tài duō 。 cóng zuò wèi shàng yě kě yǐ kàn chū tā men dì wèi de chā yì 。
与世俗相比，修仙界其实更加的势利，今天来的同道太多。从座位上也可以看出他们地位的差异。
Unlike Biyun Mountain's jubilant atmosphere, the expressions of the disciples from the other two major sects were somewhat cold. With one more Incubation Formation cultivator, their reputation took a hit.
zuò wèi dōng dào de bì yún shān zàn qiě bù shuō 。
做为东道的碧云山暂且不说。
It seemed that the two factions had brought a formidable contingent for the conference, with their leaders being the head of One Niche Canyon, an elderly man with white hair and beard whose cultivation level was unknown. According to nearby whispers, he was a late-stage Condensation Core cultivator.
zuì zūn guì de liǎng gè xí wèi lái zì yú tā qí míng dì liǎng dà jù tóu 。
最尊贵的两个席位来自于它齐名地两大巨头。
As for the master of Thunder Cloud Manor, it was a tall, handsome man who was also a late-stage Condensation Core expert.
yī xiàn xiá yǔ léi yún shān zhuāng ， suī rán sān pài gōu xīn dòu jiǎo ， dàn biǎo miàn shàng de hé mù dí dàng rán hái shì yào wéi chí ， hé kuàng rén jiā de shí lì bǎi zài nà lǐ ， dài màn shì hěn shī lǐ de shì 。
一线峡与雷云山庄，虽然三派勾心斗角，但表面上的和睦的当然还是要维持，何况人家的实力摆在那里，怠慢是很失礼的事。
Apart from the masters, there were over ten Condensation Core cultivators from both factions following them. The rest were all Foundation Establishment stage cultivators with their cultivation techniques at least on the fourth level; no low-level Flexible Spirit period disciples accompanied them.
yǔ bì yún shān shàng xià xǐ qì yáng yáng bù tóng ， lìng liǎng dà jù tóu dì zǐ de biǎo qíng dōu yǒu xiē yīn lěng ， cǐ xiāo bǐ zhǎng ， jìng zhēng duì shǒu duō chū yī wèi yuán yīng qī xiū shì ， duì tā men de shēng wàng ， shì yí gè hěn dà de dǎ jī 。
与碧云山上下喜气洋洋不同，另两大巨头弟子的表情都有些阴冷，此消彼长，竞争对手多出一位元婴期修士，对他们的声望，是一个很大的打击。
The scene suggested that they weren't here to congratulate but rather to make a statement. Despite the polite words, the underlying tension was palpable.
bù zhī shì yǒu yì hái shì wú yì 。 liǎng pài qián lái cān jiā jié yīng dà huì de dì zǐ kě yòng bīng qiáng mǎ zhuàng lái xíng róng ， dōu shì zhǎng mén dài duì ， yī xiàn xiá de shǒu nǎo shì wèi xū fà jiē bái dì lǎo zhě ， kàn bù chū xiū wèi ， yě wú fǎ shuō qīng tā yǒu duō dà nián jì 。
不知是有意还是无意。两派前来参加结婴大会的弟子可用兵强马壮来形容，都是掌门带队，一线峡的首脑是位须发皆白地老者，看不出修为，也无法说清他有多大年纪。
Lin Xuan glanced around before turning his gaze away. He had no interest in pondering matters unrelated to him.
bù guò tīng páng biān zhī rén yì lùn ， cǐ lǎo nǎi shì níng dān hòu qī de xiū shì 。
不过听旁边之人议论，此老乃是凝丹后期的修士。
After One Niche Canyon and Thunder Cloud Manor, the better seats on the east side were reserved for the Tianzhu Sect, Eagle Nest Pavilion, Five Color Gate, and other second-tier sects without Incubation Formation cultivators but with many Condensation Core experts. Then came the third-tier sects, cultivation families, and scattered cultivators.
zhì yú léi yún shān zhuāng de zhuāng zhǔ 。 zé shì yī xiàng mào yīng wǔ de dà hàn ， tóng yàng shì níng dān hòu qī de gāo shǒu 。
至于雷云山庄的庄主。则是一相貌英武的大汉，同样是凝丹后期的高手。
When Lin Xuan arrived at Cloud Sea, it was already packed with guests. Most of the congratulatory visitors had arrived. After presenting his business card, a disciple immediately led him to the east side, which was the second-best seat. Here, he sat alongside the Tianzhu Sect and other top-tier sects, not because anyone knew about Lingyao Mountain's hidden strength but out of respect for their alchemy skills.
chú le mén zhǔ yǐ wài ， liǎng pài gēn lái de níng dān qī xiū shì 。 jū rán jiù yǒu shí jǐ wèi zhī duō ， qí tā dì ， yě dōu shì zhù jī qī xiū zhēn zhě 。 ér qiě gōng fǎ zhì shǎo dào le dì sì céng ， dī jiē de líng dòng qī dì zǐ ， yí gè yě méi yǒu 。
除了门主以外，两派跟来的凝丹期修士。居然就有十几位之多，其他地，也都是筑基期修真者。而且功法至少到了第四层，低阶的灵动期弟子，一个也没有。
"Junior Brother Lin, we meet again."
kàn zhè jià shì ， bù xiàng shì lái dào hè ， gèng xiàng shì lái tī chǎng zi de ， sān pài dì yán yǔ biǎo miàn kè qì ， dàn àn dì lǐ ， dōu néng wén dào huǒ yào wèi ér hěn nóng 。
看这架势，不像是来道贺，更像是来踢场子的，三派地言语表面客气，但暗地里，都能闻到火药味儿很浓。
"Haha, Brother Xu."
lín xuān dǎ liàng le jǐ yǎn 。 jiù zhuǎn guò le mù guāng 。 yǔ zì jǐ wú guān de shì qíng ， tā bù yuàn duō zuò sī liáng 。
林轩打量了几眼。就转过了目光。与自己无关的事情，他不愿多做思量。
Lin Xuan gave a slight bow to the Tianzhu Sect's seat. Xu Feng returned the gesture with a fist salute, while his sister Xu Yin pouted and ignored him, still upset from yesterday.
chú le yī xiàn xiá hé léi yún shān zhuāng 。 dōng shǒu chù jiào hǎo de zuò wéi liú gěi le tiān shān pài ， léi yīng jiào ， wǔ sè mén děng jǐ gè méi yǒu yuán yīng qī xiū shì ， dàn què bù fá níng dān qī gāo shǒu dì dì èr tī duì de mén pài 。
除了一线峡和雷云山庄。东首处较好的作为留给了天山派，雷鹰教，五色门等几个没有元婴期修士，但却不乏凝丹期高手地第二梯队的门派。
Lin Xuan smiled but did not engage in petty matters with a girl.
rán hòu sān liú mén pài ， xiū xiān jiā zú ， sàn xiū yī cì ér zuò 。
然后三流门派，修仙家族，散修依次而坐。
"Many people are on the square; it seems Biyun Mountain is short-handed. How about the situation at the herb garden?"
lín xuān lái dào yún hǎi de shí hòu ， zhè lǐ yǐ shì rén shān rén hǎi ， hè kè dào le dà bàn 。
林轩来到云海的时候，这里已是人山人海，贺客到了大半。
While savoring the fine wine, Lin Xuan pondered. He wasn't entirely disinterested in the Incubation Formation Conference, but his main focus was still on stealing immortal herbs. This couldn't be rushed and could only be done opportunistically.
dì shàng bài tiē ， fù zé jiē dài de dì zǐ lì kè gōng jìng de jiāng tā dài dào le dōng shǒu ， zhè lǐ shì chú le sān jù tóu zuì hǎo de zuò wèi ， yǔ tiān shān pài děng yì liú de zōng mén pái zài yì qǐ ， bìng fēi yǒu rén zhī dào líng yào shān de yǐn cáng shí lì ， ér shì zūn jìng tā men dì liàn dān jì yì 。
递上拜贴，负责接待的弟子立刻恭敬的将他带到了东首，这里是除了三巨头最好的座位，与天山派等一流的宗门排在一起，并非有人知道灵药山的隐藏实力，而是尊敬他们地炼丹技艺。
As a cultivator of his rank, Lin Xuan had seen much, but that referred to his knowledge of various medicinal pills, equipment, and beasts. As for the important forces and high-ranking cultivators in Yanzhou's cultivation world, he knew very little.
“ lín shī dì ， wǒ men yòu jiàn miàn le 。”
“林师弟，我们又见面了。”
Xu Feng was a rising star in the Tianzhu Sect and rumored to be a strong contender for future sect leader. Apart from his deep cultivation, he was also well-versed in various mundane matters.
“ hē hē ， xú xiōng 。”
“呵呵，徐兄。”
After learning this during their idle chat, Lin Xuan naturally sought his advice.
lín xuān chōng tiān shān pài dì zuò wèi gǒng le gǒng shǒu ， xú fēng bào quán huán lǐ ， tā de mèi mèi xú yīn zé juē qǐ le xiǎo zuǐ ， ài lǐ bù lǐ ， xiǎn rán shì wèi le zuó tiān zhī shì hái zài shǐ xiǎo xìng zi 。
林轩冲天山派地座位拱了拱手，徐风抱拳还礼，他的妹妹徐茵则噘起了小嘴，爱理不理，显然是为了昨天之事还在使小性子。
Just as they were chatting, Lin Xuan's expression changed as he looked up. Not just him but almost all the cultivators present lifted their heads to stare at the entrance of Cloud Sea.
lín xuān wēi wēi yī xiào ， zì rán bú huì yǔ yí gè xiǎo gū niáng yī bān jiàn shí 。
林轩微微一笑，自然不会与一个小姑娘一般见识。
A black cloud drifted over, carrying an overwhelming stench that made one want to vomit. Lin Xuan frowned and quickly held his breath, wondering if there were any poisons inside.
“ guǎng chǎng dì rén hěn duō ， bì yún shān sì hū yǒu xiē rén shǒu bù zú ， bù zhī dào yào yuán nà biān de qíng xíng rú hé ？”
“广场地人很多，碧云山似乎有些人手不足，不知道药园那边的情形如何？”
"What is this?"
lín xuān yī biān pǐn cháng zhe měi jiǔ ， yī biān àn zì sī liáng ， bù néng shuō tā duì jié yīng dà huì bù gǎn xìng qù ， dàn zhè yě jiù jǐn néng zēng zhǎng jiàn shí ， zuì zhòng yào de hái shì dào qǔ xiān cǎo zhī shì ， dàn zhè jí bù dé ， zhǐ néng jiàn jī xíng shì 。
林轩一边品尝着美酒，一边暗自思量，不能说他对结婴大会不感兴趣，但这也就仅能增长见识，最重要的还是盗取仙草之事，但这急不得，只能见机行事。
"It smells awful."
zài tóng jiē de xiū shì zhī zhōng ， lín xuān suàn shì jiàn duō shí guǎng zhī rén ， dàn nà shì zhǐ tā duì gè zhǒng dān yào ， qì cái ， yāo shòu de liǎo jiě ， zhì yú yōu zhōu xiū zhēn jiè de zhòng yào shì lì ， gāo shǒu fēn bù ， lín xuān kě jiù yī zhī bàn jiě 。
在同阶的修士之中，林轩算是见多识广之人，但那是指他对各种丹药，器材，妖兽的了解，至于幽州修真界的重要势力，高手分布，林轩可就一知半解。
"Bad, it's Extreme Demon Aura."
ér xú fēng nǎi shì tiān shān xīn yī pài qiáo chǔ ， tīng shuō gèng shì wèi lái zhǎng mén de yǒu lì jìng zhēng zhě ， chú le xiū wèi jīng shēn yǐ wài ， duì yú gè zhǒng sú wù ， yě shì yì qīng èr chǔ 。
而徐风乃是天山新一派翘楚，听说更是未来掌门的有力竞争者，除了修为精深以外，对于各种俗务，也是一清二楚。
Amidst various exclamations of alarm, the scene turned chaotic. Biyun Mountain's sect leader's expression changed as he waved his hand, sending two Foundation Establishment cultivators flying to intercept the black cloud.
zài xián liáo zhōng liǎo jiě dào zhè yì diǎn zhī hòu ， lín xuān zì rán shì yào xiàng tā qǐng jiào le 。
在闲聊中了解到这一点之后，林轩自然是要像他请教了。
"Who dares to intrude into our Biyun Mountain?"
liǎng rén zhèng zài xián liáo ， tū rán ， lín xuān shén sè yī dòng ， tái qǐ tóu ， bù zhǐ shì tā ， jī hū zài chǎng suǒ yǒu de xiū shì ， quán dōu tái qǐ le tóu ， zhēng zhēng de wàng xiàng yún hǎi de rù kǒu 。
两人正在闲聊，突然，林轩神色一动，抬起头，不止是他，几乎在场所有的修士，全都抬起了头，怔怔的望向云海的入口。
Lin Xuan's attention was drawn over. The reason was that the black cloud felt familiar. After a moment of thought, he recalled it matched the cultivation technique used by the demon cultivator who had robbed the market fair before.
yī duǒ hēi yún piāo le guò lái ， jiā zá zhe zhōng rén yù ǒu de xīng chòu ， lín xuān zhòu le zhòu méi ， lián máng bǐng zhù qì xī ， tiān zhī dào nà lǐ miàn yǒu méi yǒu dú 。
一朵黑云飘了过来，夹杂着中人欲呕的腥臭，林轩皱了皱眉，连忙屏住气息，天知道那里面有没有毒。
Surprised, this wasn't some low-level cultivators' temporary bazaar; it was one of Yanzhou's three major sects, with even an Incubation Formation cultivator in its background. Coming here to cause trouble would be suicide for that demon cultivator. What was his true intention?
Lin Xuan's actions were somewhat perplexing. The reason was simple: *The Thunder Decree* was merely a common cultivation technique of the Fourth Rank Lightning Sword Sect, with limited power. For someone like him who possessed the Nine Heavens Profound Art, it was utterly useless.
However, Lin Xuan had his own thoughts.
Indeed, the Lightning Sword Sect had declined today, but its ancestors would record *The Thunder Decree* in a book containing traces of Profound Iron, indicating that there must be some purpose behind it. If it were truly garbage, why use such precious materials to casually print it on a jade cylinder?
Lin Xuan was determined to obtain the Profound Iron Mother, so he inevitably had to damage the Daoist scriptures. Therefore, he first made a copy of *The Thunder Decree* for future study.
After completing all these preparations, the sky was already quite late. Lin Xuan packed everything away and went to bed to rest properly. Today's events required him to recover his energy so that he could act opportunistically at the Incubation Formation Conference tomorrow.
The next morning.
Lin Xuan had just woken up when a transmission scroll flew into his room, inviting all guests to the venue. Cloud Sea was the largest square of Biyun Mountain, stretching endlessly underfoot as clouds drifted by, making one feel like they were in the legendary Penglai Immortal Realm.
The Incubation Formation Conference would be held here!
Incense smoke lingered everywhere, and various colored lights flew about, keeping the disciples responsible for reception busy. The Four Seas Immortal Mountains hosted representatives from various sects, cultivation families, and some scattered cultivators. In Yanzhou's cultivation world, such a grand gathering had never been seen before.
Compared to secular society, the cultivation world was even more fickle. With so many attendees today, one could tell their status by their seats.
Without considering Biyun Mountain for now.
The two most honored seats came from its two major rivals: One Niche Canyon and Thunder Cloud Manor. Although the three sects were in constant competition, they had to maintain a facade of harmony since their strength was evident. It would be extremely impolite to slight them.
Unlike Biyun Mountain's jubilant atmosphere, the expressions of the disciples from the other two major sects were somewhat cold. With one more Incubation Formation cultivator, their reputation took a hit.
It seemed that the two factions had brought a formidable contingent for the conference, with their leaders being the head of One Niche Canyon, an elderly man with white hair and beard whose cultivation level was unknown. According to nearby whispers, he was a late-stage Condensation Core cultivator.
As for the master of Thunder Cloud Manor, it was a tall, handsome man who was also a late-stage Condensation Core expert.
Apart from the masters, there were over ten Condensation Core cultivators from both factions following them. The rest were all Foundation Establishment stage cultivators with their cultivation techniques at least on the fourth level; no low-level Flexible Spirit period disciples accompanied them.
The scene suggested that they weren't here to congratulate but rather to make a statement. Despite the polite words, the underlying tension was palpable.
Lin Xuan glanced around before turning his gaze away. He had no interest in pondering matters unrelated to him.
After One Niche Canyon and Thunder Cloud Manor, the better seats on the east side were reserved for the Tianzhu Sect, Eagle Nest Pavilion, Five Color Gate, and other second-tier sects without Incubation Formation cultivators but with many Condensation Core experts. Then came the third-tier sects, cultivation families, and scattered cultivators.
When Lin Xuan arrived at Cloud Sea, it was already packed with guests. Most of the congratulatory visitors had arrived. After presenting his business card, a disciple immediately led him to the east side, which was the second-best seat. Here, he sat alongside the Tianzhu Sect and other top-tier sects, not because anyone knew about Lingyao Mountain's hidden strength but out of respect for their alchemy skills.
"Junior Brother Lin, we meet again."
"Haha, Brother Xu."
Lin Xuan gave a slight bow to the Tianzhu Sect's seat. Xu Feng returned the gesture with a fist salute, while his sister Xu Yin pouted and ignored him, still upset from yesterday.
Lin Xuan smiled but did not engage in petty matters with a girl.
"Many people are on the square; it seems Biyun Mountain is short-handed. How about the situation at the herb garden?"
While savoring the fine wine, Lin Xuan pondered. He wasn't entirely disinterested in the Incubation Formation Conference, but his main focus was still on stealing immortal herbs. This couldn't be rushed and could only be done opportunistically.
As a cultivator of his rank, Lin Xuan had seen much, but that referred to his knowledge of various medicinal pills, equipment, and beasts. As for the important forces and high-ranking cultivators in Yanzhou's cultivation world, he knew very little.
Xu Feng was a rising star in the Tianzhu Sect and rumored to be a strong contender for future sect leader. Apart from his deep cultivation, he was also well-versed in various mundane matters.
After learning this during their idle chat, Lin Xuan naturally sought his advice.
Just as they were chatting, Lin Xuan's expression changed as he looked up. Not just him but almost all the cultivators present lifted their heads to stare at the entrance of Cloud Sea.
A black cloud drifted over, carrying an overwhelming stench that made one want to vomit. Lin Xuan frowned and quickly held his breath, wondering if there were any poisons inside.
"What is this?"
"It smells awful."
"Bad, it's Extreme Demon Aura."
Amidst various exclamations of alarm, the scene turned chaotic. Biyun Mountain's sect leader's expression changed as he waved his hand, sending two Foundation Establishment cultivators flying to intercept the black cloud.
"Who dares to intrude into our Biyun Mountain?"
Lin Xuan's attention was drawn over. The reason was that the black cloud felt familiar. After a moment of thought, he recalled it matched the cultivation technique used by the demon cultivator who had robbed the market fair before.
Surprised, this wasn't some low-level cultivators' temporary bazaar; it was one of Yanzhou's three major sects, with even an Incubation Formation cultivator in its background. Coming here to cause trouble would be suicide for that demon cultivator. What was his true intention?