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第五卷 天云十二州 第一千二百八十二章 见猎心喜

Two streaks of lightning halted in mid-air, their brilliance fading.

Lin Xuan and Meng Ruyan exchanged a glance. Both showed signs of surprise on their faces. With their current cultivation levels, even without deliberately sending out their divine senses, any movement within a thousand miles would not escape their notice.

Lin Xuan clasped his hands, emitting a shimmering green light as he released an extremely powerful network of divine sense. Meng Ruyan raised her slender hand, and a faint blue glow flickered in her eyes. While the secret techniques used by the siblings were different, their effects were evident. After just a few breaths, both revealed understanding on their faces, transforming into streaks of lightning that flew towards the southeast.

Within less than half an hour, they had flown about a hundred miles away.

The winds and waves here were even more fierce than before, forming various-sized whirlpools on the sea surface.

In the sky, silver snakes danced wildly, with thick bolts of lightning striking the dark heavens, creating a shocking spectacle.

The culprit behind all this was not far ahead.

A giant turtle-like妖族 creature was trapped by a禁制. It roared in anger and fear, lifting its dragon-like head to release a green light wave.

Instantly, divine lights shone everywhere. The ancient beast's attack was formidable, but the禁制 itself was incredibly complex. Unless a being at the realm of separation could intervene, it would be impossible to break through for now.

The giant turtle became enraged, using its massive body to strike against the barrier. The sound alone was so loud that it made one's eardrums ache. Ordinary mortals aside, even cultivators with lower cultivation levels might bleed from their orifices.

Lin Xuan and Meng Ruyan remained unperturbed; both showed no change in expression.

Time passed slowly. After about half an incense stick, several streaks of light appeared on the distant horizon. Different from human cultivators'遁光, Lin Xuan's gaze identified them as several妖族.

Leading was a young woman who looked to be around seventeen or eighteen years old, with a beautiful appearance but slightly red eyes indicating she wasn't a human cultivator, but rather an early-stage化形妖兽.

Behind her were several妖兽 at the condensation stage, each with unique appearances and surrounded by eerie妖气.

As these streaks of light approached, their遁光 faded. The woman's face showed shock.

"Impossible. We've been tracking the ancient turtle, the玄龟, which should not be this large. Its cultivation level is only that of a mid-stage化形妖兽. With the power of the阵法, our cave lord can easily destroy it. Could it be that the intelligence we received was wrong? This ancient turtle's pressure seems to surpass even late-stage化形妖兽…" The young woman muttered.

"Lord Cave, what should we do?" spoke a snake-headed, ox-bodied妖族 with a fine voice despite its fierce appearance.

Generally, for a妖兽 to reach the fourth stage and gain intelligence after transformation is rare. However, some妖族 are exceptionally gifted or undergo mutations during their cultivation journey, gaining intelligence at an earlier stage.

This monster before them was one such case.

The early-stage woman's brows furrowed as she realized the enemy was far stronger than expected. Yet, her master's orders could not be disobeyed. After enduring countless hardships to become a disciple of the Five-Colored Fairy, she was only a nominal disciple now. If this mission failed, what face would she have among her peers?

Her gaze swept across the scene, and determination flashed in her eyes.

"Let's give it our all!"

"But, Lord Cave…"

The ox-headed snake-bodied妖族 tried to persuade, but the young woman's expression turned impatient: "No more idle talk. Follow my instructions; there will be no failure."

She extended a hand, withdrawing several colorful阵旗 from her waist. With both hands clenching, she cast spells like falling stars.

As eerie妖气 swirled around them, mist began to form and seep into the barrier…

The three-stage妖族 behind her took their positions according to the nine palaces, their妖气 surging.

"Stupid. Just a few of them think they can subdue this deep-sea玄龟. Even late-stage化形妖兽 would not be its match without working together," Meng Ruyan's face showed disdain as she spoke.

"Big Sister is right. Then what do you plan to do?" Lin Xuan smiled, "Will you save the person?"

"I will certainly act, but saving them isn't necessary," Meng Ruyan said with a light laugh, "This deep-sea玄龟 is rare."

"Oh? Big Sister didn't come here to ally with the Five-Colored Fairy. Do you not want to show her kindness?" Lin Xuan's eyes twinkled as he appeared contemplative.

"Brother, you don't know. Once we reach the realm of separation, few materials in this world are useful to us. This deep-sea玄龟 is one such rare material," Meng Ruyan said, "Its internal organs can add nearly fifty years to our lifespan if consumed raw. The shell is top-notch defensive material; crafting it into a shield-like法宝 could withstand even the attacks of separation-stage cultivators."

"Hmm?" Lin Xuan was intrigued despite his composure. He had many treasures but few that could block an attack from a separation-stage cultivator. The Thousand Illusion Serpent纹盾 had been given to Yue'er as a gift, and the Jade Flame Phoenix麟甲 was too thin.

The Black Iron Dragon Shield would be useless against a separation-stage monster, but if Meng Ruyan's plan worked, he could integrate the玄龟 shell into his Black Iron Dragon Shield, upgrading it…

As for the internal organs, Lin Xuan wasn't greedy. He had plenty of lifespans in his current stage, but Meng Ruyan's eyes sparkled with interest.

Though she looked like a young woman, her skin as delicate as a newborn's, she was actually over 1500 years old. Even separation-stage cultivators lived for millennia, and she only had about five or six hundred more years before facing the heavenly tribulation. The chances of success were slim with her current cultivation.

However, Meng Ruyan held a big secret. If she could use cunning to ascend, there was a chance at mid-stage separation level.

More time meant more hope for advancement, so even fifty years mattered greatly to her.

Such an opportunity wouldn't be missed if it presented itself. Meng Ruyan would not hesitate.

As for offending the Five-Colored Fairy, Meng Ruyan didn't care. With their divine senses and abilities, there was no way they could let anyone escape unnoticed. Who knew who had done this?

Even without her intervention, a few early-stage化形妖兽 with several three-stage ones wouldn't be enough to handle such a formidable ancient creature.

In the worst case, if she helped save them and then gave away the treasure after killing the玄龟, would the Five-Colored Fairy ally with her to confront the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect for a mere nominal disciple?

Impossible. The cultivation world valued interests over personal relationships, and a single nominal disciple's weight was too light.

With these thoughts in mind, Lin Xuan and Meng Ruyan carefully considered all possibilities.

A loud rumble echoed as the waves on the sea grew even larger.

The ancient turtle's limbs and head turned blood red. A terrifying aura emanated from it.

"Rage Transformation Body."

The early-stage woman's lips twitched.

Rage Transformation was a unique power of ancient beasts, rarely seen among them. Similar to the魔道's Blood-Sucking Spell, once activated, it could significantly boost an ancient beast's strength.

This creature's original strength already surpassed late-stage元婴 cultivators and now approached separation stage.

P.S.: Huan Yu wishes all fellow daoists a happy new year, good health, and everything you desire.

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