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第五卷 天云十二州 第一千二百七十八章 百花,竹林

Lin Xuan's whereabouts had been revealed, and the Wanshi Sect was unaware of his involvement in the plot against the Tianya Haige Pavilion. The seven major forces were naturally distant from each other, with varying degrees of closeness. Lishun Valley, unwilling to be idle, also joined this uncertain vortex.

With a gust of wind and swirling clouds, a great storm was about to unfold in Yunzhou.

At that moment, Lin Xuan was being led by Ji Yueyu towards the main headquarters of the Tianya Haige Pavilion, which spanned vast expanses of the sea.

After half an hour, a beautiful island came into view.

Lin Xuan closed his eyes and released his divine sense. After a short while, a look of admiration appeared on his face.

Ancient texts spoke of three immortal mountains beyond the seas: Penglai, Fangzhang, and Yingzhou.

Of course, this Yingzhou was not the same as the one in the text; however, the island's spirit veins were no small matter. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been named after ancient cultivators.

This island had numerous spirit veins and a vast area among all the islands of the sea, approximately a million li. Even though it fell short of Youzhou, it was still superior to Lin Xuan’s original home in Yanzhou.

And such a large island was completely occupied by the Tianya Haige Pavilion.

In the world of cultivation, strength spoke louder than words. As one of the seven major sects in Yunzhou, they had every right to wield their authority.

The Tianya Haige Pavilion was exclusively for female cultivators; men were forbidden from stepping foot on it, or else they would be killed without mercy.

Of course, rules could be changed, and not everyone enjoyed such privileges. At least over a thousand years, Lin Xuan was only the second person to have the sect's regulations broken.

The first was the top expert of Yunzhou, Wangting Lou.

Back then, Meng Rouyan was merely an婴期 cultivator, with her sister in charge of the Tianya Haige Pavilion.

When Fairy Ice violated the sect’s rules for a man, eight hundred years later, Meng Rouyan made the same choice. The man who entered this holy land from overseas had changed from Wangting Lou to Lin Xuan.

The world seemed like a cycle, with similar processes but different outcomes depending on one's choices.

Flying further, the scenery of Yanzhou Island became clearer.

The protective sect array hadn't been activated, but several colorful light beams appeared in their line of sight.

Soon, they met. The light beams condensed, revealing several beautiful young women. They were of various shapes and sizes, but all were at the 凝丹期 stage of cultivation.

The leading purple-robed woman was at the peak of middle-stage 凝丹期.

They didn't need to say anything; their roles were clearly defined as外围警戒巡逻.

"Senior Auntie, let us pass."

Their eyes showed surprise as they respectfully bowed.

"Enough," Ji Yueyu waved her hand. With thousands of condensation core cultivators in the palace, she couldn't possibly recognize each one. Her status didn't require her to pay attention to such trivial matters.

"Senior Lin, we can continue on our way."

"Wait a moment, Senior Auntie." The purple-robed girl spoke nervously.

"What is it?" Ji Yueyu's tone was clearly displeased.

"I apologize, Senior Auntie. According to the sect’s rules, men are not allowed to enter Yingzhou Island," she said.

"Hmm, there is indeed such a rule, but since Senior Lin is an esteemed guest of our auntie, we should make an exception." Ji Yueyu spoke with a calm demeanor.

"What? An esteemed guest of my auntie?"

Not just the purple-robed girl, but the other female cultivators patrolling also showed shock. In the minds of ordinary disciples in the Tianya Haige Pavilion, Meng Rouyan was like a celestial being.

Moreover, Ji Senior Auntie was an advanced-stage婴期 cultivator who called him "Senior." Could this seemingly young man be the legendary Separation and Union Stage elder?

With that thought, they dared not resist any longer. They stood respectfully as Lin Xuan's body emitted a bright green light, following Ji Yueyu into the island.

Piercing through the fog, he finally stepped onto Yingzhou Island.

Terraces, pavilions, and buildings were scattered about, with lush grass and colorful flowers, creating a heavenly paradise.

This island was vast, but despite its large population, the Tianya Haige Pavilion only occupied a small part of it.

With Ji Yueyu leading the way, she brought Lin Xuan to a valley where flowers bloomed in abundance.

It was winter, with everything in decay, yet in this valley, flowers were in full bloom, exuding a vibrant springtime atmosphere.

Lin Xuan's gaze swept over the surroundings, and he showed signs of surprise. The concentration of spirit energy around the valley was almost comparable to that found within the Asura Palace on the Undecided River.

For the mortal world, such a spirit vein was extremely rare.

Around the valley, there were no arrays; only a thin layer of mist enveloped it. However, Ji Yueyu hesitated to step inside and instead waved her hand, sending a bright flame from her fingers...

After half a cup of tea, the fog began to stir, and faint celestial music could be heard from within the valley.

A small path paved with stones appeared before them.

Meng Rouyan hadn't left the valley, but her voice echoed softly inside, carrying an apologetic tone.

"Little Brother can come in by yourself. My sister is currently meditating; she will naturally meet you after finishing her practice."

"Hmm."

Lin Xuan nodded and was about to step forward when a weak voice came from behind: "Senior Lin..."

Turning around, Li Zhilan's face was filled with nervousness.

"Thank you for your assistance. Otherwise, I wouldn't have joined the Tianya Haige Pavilion so smoothly. Although I don't know what this item is used for, it's my humble offering to Senior."

Saying that, she handed a yellowish cloth bag to Lin Xuan with both hands.

"You are thoughtful."

Lin Xuan smiled and took the item from her. Since this object had some use in accelerating the ripening of jade lotus bees, he wouldn't be silly enough to make a fuss over it.

Of course, as someone naturally generous, Lin Xuan wouldn't take advantage of a small cultivator without offering something in return.

He reached into his storage bag and pulled out several sparkling small swords: "These Yin-Yang Mother-Child Swords were obtained by chance. As a spirit weapon, few could match their power; I'll give them to you as a gift."

"Thank you, Senior for your kindness."

Li Zhilan gracefully accepted the Yin-Yang Mother-Child Swords and examined them with delight.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Ji for guiding us."

Lin Xuan nodded at the palace-dressed female cultivator before entering the valley.

The valley wasn't large but was very elegant. Numerous exotic flowers and plants were scattered around, and rare birds and beasts roamed nearby. At the end of the valley, a small lake lay quietly, covering only an acre but with crystal-clear water.

A rustling sound reached Lin Xuan's ears as the breeze gently swayed the bamboo grove beside him.

Looking over, he saw several small houses made of green bamboo in the center of the forest. That was where Meng Rouyan had been cultivating for a thousand years.

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