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第一千四百九十九章 可怕的陷阱

Lin Xuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Even with his composure, he couldn't help feeling agitated.

After enduring countless hardships, he finally saw the treasures of immortal beings here.

What would be inside?

Would it be medicinal herbs or不可思议的法宝?

But Lin Xuan didn’t rush forward without caution; instead, he turned his gaze away from the storage bag and focused on the bones.

Clearly, these weren't the remains of an immortal. This meant that long ago, someone had come here and perished in this place.

Those who entered might not be able to leave.

Lin Xuan lowered his head in deep thought. Since his spirit awareness couldn’t detach from his body here, he could only rely on his eyes.

He looked around!

Soon, Lin Xuan found a few more skeletons.

There were humans and demons; it was obvious that multiple people had come here.

Lin Xuan’s expression grew even more grim.

But no matter how dangerous the situation might be, he couldn’t just stand there. He didn’t have time to waste.

His gaze fell on the Lion Soul beside him.

"Go!"

He pointed at the creature.

A flash of spiritual light appeared as the Lion Soul suddenly changed shape, standing upright and transforming into a handsome young man.

The appearance was identical to Shi Zheng’s. This demon had reached its final stage of transformation, so its soul could still take on human form, though it lacked intelligence and was completely controlled by its master.

With the same effect as a puppet, he didn’t fear anything. He moved swiftly to stand beside the bones.

Bending down, he picked up the storage bag.

Was it really that simple?

Lin Xuan’s face showed no signs of joy; instead, it revealed some confusion and doubt.

Could it be that what was inside wasn’t an immortal’s treasure?

A loud explosion echoed in his ears as the storage bag unexpectedly detonated. Black-red flames engulfed Shi Zheng, who, despite being a late-stage transformed demon soul, made no attempt to resist, melting away like ice thrown into a fire.

Indeed, it had melted!

Lin Xuan’s face showed shock.

What terrifying power! If he were in this situation, his fate might not be much better.

This storage bag was a trap.

While the禁制 that lured people here wasn’t particularly clever, it exploited human greed and ambition. Even an ancient monster with thousands of years of life couldn’t resist seeing immortal treasures. With multiple people arriving at once, they would inevitably fight over them.

The winner took all.

But as soon as they picked up the storage bag, they realized what they were fighting for was a烫手的山芋 (a hot potato).

Lin Xuan heaved a sigh of relief, secretly rejoicing that he had dodged this trap. His caution had been well-placed.

However, his expression darkened again.

Turning his head, Lin Xuan saw a figure appear in his line of sight.

Wearing a scholar’s robe and sporting three long beards, the man looked extremely refined.

But for some reason, Lin Xuan felt an overwhelming pressure.

It far exceeded what he faced against the Ten Thousand Serpent King.

Ting Ling!

A legendary master from the Twelve States of Heaven Cloud, he was truly standing at the pinnacle of mortal realms.

Lin Xuan took a deep breath. Since embarking on his cultivation path, he had faced many formidable opponents with higher levels than him.

However, Lin Xuan had won more often than not.

The reasons were several: first, his strength far surpassed that of peers; previously, he practiced both good and evil magic, but after obtaining the Nine Heavenly Dances Technique, a demon core appeared in his body. His magical power was even deeper than that of a cultivator one level higher.

Moreover, the other party didn’t know this secret, so they would underestimate him when engaging in battle.

In high-level combat, mindset is crucial. Lin Xuan had already taken an early lead with this advantage.

Of course, this alone wasn’t enough for Lin Xuan to defeat his opponents.

But his treasures far surpassed those of peers at the same level.

The storage bag contained countless crystals, talismans, and medicinal pills to replenish magical power.

With these treasures and his rich experience in combat, it was no wonder he could turn the tables on stronger foes.

And if necessary, Lin Xuan could summon Yue'er as an ally.

Previously, facing formidable enemies, even when the situation seemed dire, Lin Xuan never showed fear. Instead, he calmly analyzed both sides’ strengths and weaknesses.

These insights would be invaluable in a real fight; knowing oneself and one’s enemy leads to victory in a hundred battles. This principle applied just as much in the cultivation world.

However, this time, Lin Xuan was already afraid before the battle began.

It wasn’t because of Ting Ling's reputation.

Instead, standing there casually, he exuded an imposing aura that made him seem formidable and intimidating.

Indeed, a hero’s name is his strength.

Lin Xuan remained calm on the surface but knew deep down that his chances were slim. Even with Yue'er by his side, dominating mortal realms might be possible, but reaching invincibility was still lacking.

But Ting Ling was precisely such an unparalleled existence in the mortal world—never having lost a single battle for a thousand years!

Despite his unease, Lin Xuan didn’t back down; he couldn’t simply hand over immortal treasures without a fight.

The atmosphere grew tense.

Meanwhile, in the Soul Realm, Tian Xiaojian faced even greater dangers than Lin Xuan.

His defenses were formidable, but they proved useless. Entities below the Focused Spirit stage couldn't withstand the demonic consciousness lightning.

No matter how many more millennia he trained, Tian Xiaojian was devoured by the black light column in an instant.

Far away, the shadow’s face showed a cruel expression as if it licked its lips. It hadn’t tasted human souls for a long time.

Although this little fellow from the Separation and Union stage wasn’t much, the taste of his soul should be delightful.

But before he could fully process these thoughts, the shadow’s expression froze in shock, wide-eyed and mouth agape as if it couldn’t believe what it saw.

Tian Xiaojian was devoured by the demonic consciousness lightning but suffered no harm. The light column that could destroy everything felt like a gentle caress, giving him an odd sense of warmth.

Tian Xiaojian himself was stunned.

Turning his head in confusion, he realized if not for his treasures, this scene before him might have been just an illusion.

He reached out to touch the black light column, feeling only warmth.

But as someone who had faced countless trials and tribulations, Tian Xiaojian quickly recovered from his shock. Regardless of whether the light column posed a threat or not, staying in one place wasn’t wise. He moved several dozen feet away.

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