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第一千四百五十八章 上古陵墓

Of course, Lin Xuan's heart was already filled with shock. He had known Master Tongyu for over a century, and he never imagined that his disciple would possess such vast powers.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Lin Xuan naturally did not dare to speak rashly.

Lin Xuan scanned their faces before settling on the former master's face. His brows furrowed as his expression fluctuated between worry and relief.

"Brother Lin, why is this so?" Master Tongyu was taken aback, a hint of surprise appearing on his face. "Your friend has been poisoned by some strange poison; do you not know about it?"

Lin Xuan's voice entered their ears, devoid of any emotion, but the three of them were greatly alarmed before showing signs of relief.

"Senior, your vision is indeed sharp. Not only Master Tongyu, but also Elder Priest and Brother Dragon are both affected by this strange poison; otherwise, we would not have come to this Netherworld Gate."

A low voice entered their ears, spoken by the elder priest beside them. He kept his eyes half-open as he carefully observed Lin Xuan's face, hoping for a glimmer of hope.

"Oh?"

Lin Xuan raised his chin in response: "Tell me about it; I still need to learn from you."

"Senior, this is too much humility. I cannot accept your request. This is just our adventure story. If you are interested, I will tell you, but we should find a more private place..."

Lin Xuan nodded, knowing that the elder priest was right. They were currently on one of the paths leading to the Netherworld Gate, and they needed to find a more secluded spot.

"Brother Tongyu, let's start with your story," said the monk and elder priest in unison after exchanging glances.

"Alright."

Master Tongyu did not hesitate; without any prior discussion, they had already reached an understanding.

"Brother Lin, this is how it happened," Master Tongyu sighed, his face showing sorrow. "You must know that Lingyao Mountain has moved to Yunzhou and now stands firmly there. There are many Core Formation cultivators in Yunzhou, and I have a few friends."

"The closest among them are Master Mingzhong and Brother Dragon," he continued.

Lin Xuan nodded without interrupting, waiting for the rest of the story.

"About ten years ago, Brother Dragon suddenly visited Lingyao Mountain to show me a map leading to hidden treasures. He said he had obtained it."

"A treasure map?" Lin Xuan frowned. Although only the beginning was mentioned, he could guess what would follow.

"Alas, this is all my fault. If Dashi did not bring that so-called treasure map, Brother Xu's premature death due to poisoning would never have happened. It also caused our friends a great loss."

"What?" These words struck Lin Xuan with shock. What did it mean for their lifespans to be shortened by poison? Had his assumptions been wrong, and the poison they faced was not what he had thought?

Despite his doubts, Lin Xuan remained calm; after all, he would not let such a minor matter affect him.

"Brother Dragon's wife need not blame herself. This is not your fault."

Master Tongyu sighed before continuing: "The location on that map was no ordinary place. It supposedly led to the tomb of an ancient cultivator who had passed away?"

"A tomb?"

Lin Xuan felt puzzled; it was well-known that cultivators could fly and transcend mortal life, but they did not take death lightly. Even after passing away, they usually chose their former abodes rather than constructing tombs.

"During my initial shock, the treasures inside were indeed extraordinary," Master Tongyu said with a low, solemn voice, tinged with fear. The experience from ten years ago left an indelible impression on him.

"We found many valuable items in the tomb's center after much effort. We were overjoyed at our success, but greed led to our downfall."

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Did you open one of the coffins?"

"Senior, that is correct," said the old woman with a guilty look on her face. "I proposed it, and my fellow cultivators agreed. Dashi ultimately opened the central coffin in the tomb.

Inside, there were no ancient cultivator's remains but a swarm of demonic insects."

"Demonic insects?" Lin Xuan confirmed.

"Indeed. These insects resembled baby fists in size and looked somewhat like bees, with purple-red patterns covering their bodies," Master Tongyu explained.

Moon, hiding in the Heavenly Mechanism Mansion, gasped: "Young Master, those are jade lotus bees!" Of course, her voice was only audible to Lin Xuan.

"Hmm. Just as I suspected. Moon, listen carefully."

"Ah," Moon nodded and closed her mouth, but widened her eyes.

"I have seen these demonic insects before; they are called jade lotus bees. They are a type of strange insect found in the wilderness, containing potent toxins, though their size is only that of a baby's fist—just larvae, not hard to deal with," Lin Xuan said casually. This was mostly true but half-true.

"Senior knows these demonic insects?" The elder priest's face showed great joy before quickly turning gloomy. "Your powers are vast; you do not fear such small creatures. But we cannot say the same."

"Not necessarily. Even Core Formation cultivators can handle young jade lotus bees," Lin Xuan said with a dismissive expression. He had been breeding jade lotus bees for years, and although he could not mature them yet, he knew their habits well.

"Brother Lin is correct; though there were nearly a thousand of these insects, we managed to deal with them. Dashi did not perish either. But in the tomb, one insect as large as an infant's head appeared."

"Infant's head size?"

Lin Xuan's pupils constricted. In his Spirit Manipulation Heart, he had detailed information about the immature jade lotus bees but no solution for their maturity.

At half a foot long, though not fully matured, they were still formidable; it was said that the toxins had mutated...

Unfortunately, neither the extent of its power nor the nature of the toxin was mentioned. Lin Xuan's collection did not have any insects at this stage of development.

This encounter with these four people was indeed a fortunate one.

"Friends, you are saying that just one insect half a foot long could not be handled?" Lin Xuan expressed disbelief.

To be honest, he had grown tired of the jade lotus bees' power. Even the demon butterfly Moon had obtained paled in comparison to the thousand insects controlled by the Immortal Bug Master. It was disappointing and seemed like a waste.

In a fight against Core Formation cultivators, they were practically useless, yet discarding them felt regretful. Lin Xuan cherished his old friends; even if they were not useful, he had grown attached over time.

Thus, he kept them but secretly thought they did not deserve their place on the Celestial Insect List, almost a mockery of their existence.

However, hearing the others' descriptions now, Lin Xuan was greatly surprised. He originally thought they faced many powerful jade lotus bees, only to find out that most were larvae.

These larvae might be useful but could easily be handled by Core Formation cultivators; how could a single half-foot-long insect cause them such a defeat?

Lin Xuan's mind raced as he pondered the potential power of mature jade lotus bees. Could they indeed be so formidable?

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