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第五卷 天云十二州 第一千三百四十三章 万年灵物

Lin Xuan toyed with the treasure in his hand, and suddenly flicked a finger. A colorful sword light flashed, and an indentation several feet wide appeared on the ground.

Afterward, Lin Xuan swept his sleeves to gather all the bones into the pit.

This woman had once held the position of Master of the Far Horizon Pavilion; naturally, she was no ordinary figure. Unfortunately, she ultimately failed to advance beyond the Separation stage.

Lin Xuan sighed. The path of immortals truly presented endless challenges.

This woman with the surname Mei could be considered like Sister Yiyan’s ancestor. Since they were in this gathering spirit space, Lin Xuan had no reason not to help her.

Without any additional movements, a fierce wind suddenly rose from nowhere, stirring up dust and covering the large indentation just created.

Moon stood by silently, her beautiful face showing signs of sadness. The path of immortals was already difficult enough; she herself was in a special situation. If the identity of the Asura King were exposed, could Lord Young and she escape the pursuit of true immortals?

"Little Moon, what's wrong?" A gentle voice entered her ears as Little Y head turned to see Lin Xuan smiling.

"Do you need me to help?"

Lin Xuan shook his head. The woman with the surname Mei had failed to advance beyond the Separation stage; even if a true immortal were here, she wouldn't be their match. A mere禁制 couldn't possibly withstand her efforts.

"Lord Young, do you want me to assist?" Moon's soft voice echoed in his ears. Her ghostly ink could defile treasures and had the same effect on禁制.

"No."

Lin Xuan shook his head. The woman with the surname Mei hadn't advanced beyond the Separation stage; even if a true immortal were present, she wouldn't be their match. A single layer of禁制 was nothing to worry about. He didn't want Little Moon to underestimate him.

Although surprised by Lord Young's refusal, Moon obediently stepped back.

In her heart, Lin Xuan held more weight than anything else; no matter what decision Lord Young made, it would always be right.

While admiration could be tiring, having such a young lady around certainly brought its own kind of happiness to men.

Lin Xuan’s first attempt at breaking the禁制 failed. A look of annoyance flashed across his face as he activated Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Technique. His palm turned silver, and demonic energy surged out.

However, this wasn't over yet. A layer of greenish flames enveloped his hand, but within that green hue was a hint of pale white—this was the result of the clear source corpse king’s corpse fire being devoured by this demon flame before it could be fully refined.

But even so, its power remained intact. The Green Illusory Flame combined with Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Technique as Lin Xuan moved forward swiftly but not too quickly.

A light 'tsk' sounded in his ears as the strange white light barrier reappeared. The green illusory flame on his hand transformed into several slender snakes, lunging at him viciously.

Upon contact, the light barrier dimmed significantly, yet Lin Xuan's hand still couldn't break through it.

Damn it.

Lin Xuan’s pupils narrowed, and a look of frustration appeared on his face. With a roar, silver light flashed, and he transformed his fingers into sharp claws with long, sharp nails that glinted menacingly.

Demonization!

Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Technique was created by the Celestial Phoenix Immortal; it was an excellent cultivation method for demons. In necessary situations, it could also transform.

It seemed as if a piece of cloth had been torn apart. The claws still carried traces of green illusory flame. Such a direct attack would be too powerful even for Separation Stage cultivators. This禁制, although set by ancient cultivators, was no longer effective.

After tearing through it, Lin Xuan reached into the hole.

Soon, the scent grew stronger, and an inch-high jade bottle appeared in his sight.

The bottle was tightly sealed, but its fragrance was still incredibly strong.

"Lord Young, what is this?"

Moon, despite her love for reading, had never seen such a thing before. Her large eyes were filled with curiosity.

"This… Ten-thousand-year-old spiritual milk."

Before Lin Xuan could finish speaking, he opened the bottle cap.

Instantly, the fragrance became even more pleasant as liquid resembling milk appeared on his surface, flickering with an eerie glow.

"Ten-thousand-year-old spiritual milk?"

Moon was initially stunned before her beautiful face showed disbelief.

"Lord Young, you say this is ten-thousand-year-old spiritual milk?"

"Yes."

Lin Xuan’s gaze swept over the bottle, confirming his judgment further.

"But isn't this species supposed to be extinct long ago?"

It wasn’t surprising that Little Moon was shocked. Ten-thousand-year-old spiritual milk was rarely mentioned in ancient texts; even on the higher planes, it could only be obtained with great difficulty. Its effects were similar to those of Gathering Essence Spirit Pills, instantly restoring a cultivator’s energy.

Moreover… its effects were slightly better because this substance was purely natural and could also replenish some of one's true essence.

This was significant. True essence was almost the most important thing for a cultivator; it allowed them to unleash powerful secret techniques.

However, although good, it couldn't be used recklessly. Overusing it would risk dropping in cultivation stage.

Every cultivator tried to avoid such situations. With ten-thousand-year-old spiritual milk, he could replenish his true essence and gain an advantage against evenly matched opponents by avoiding the danger of dropping in cultivation stage and unleashing several incredibly powerful secret techniques while leaving his enemies helpless.

The technique recorded in the jade tube given by Immortal God Hundred Poisons was perfect for this situation.

Lin Xuan smiled contentedly. Unfortunately, there wasn’t much ten-thousand-year-old spiritual milk inside.

Lin Xuan sighed softly, then harshly scolded himself. One must be satisfied; it’s wrong to take advantage of good fortune. He carefully sealed the bottle and put it away in his怀中.

Ten-thousand-year-old spiritual milk was a rare item even on the higher planes, let alone in the mortal world. His luck was truly amazing.

Lin Xuan closed his eyes and released his spirit consciousness, searching for any other treasures that might be here. But this time, he found nothing.

However, he was already satisfied.

The clear source corpse king mistakenly thought the key to the gathering spirit space was a chaos thunder pearl; otherwise, with such a treasure, in several hundred years, Liuhun Valley could have added another Separation Stage existence. He had benefited from his misfortune and only worried about Yuan’s safety, Sister, and the others at Bayan Pavilion.

But thinking about these matters was useless; he needed to advance beyond the Separation stage first before leaving this independent space.

There were no other treasures in this room, so Lin Xuan left after a while. The corridors remained winding, but this time, he entered an open area.

The area wasn’t too large—about an acre—but the scent was very strong, different from before. It was the fragrance of herbs.

Lin Xuan’s face showed signs of joy as his steps quickened. Soon, a stone tablet appeared in front of him with two delicate small篆characters: "Medicine Garden."

"Is this…" Lin Xuan scanned the area, even his calm demeanor showing surprise and excitement.

"By the heavens, Purple Orchid Grass; its roots have turned purple. This is already the best mature form. But according to the growth cycle of this spiritual grass, shouldn’t it take twenty thousand years?" A delighted cry echoed as Little Moon jumped in front of a peculiar-looking灵草, her hand covering her mouth, her large eyes filled with shock.

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