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第一千五百一十一章 六圣兽与玉符

With a golden beam of light, a sacrificial platform slowly rose from the ground.

Lin Xuan suppressed his excitement as did Wang Tinglou. Both of them stared intently at the scene before their eyes without blinking.

Although the surface was still trembling and rocks were falling down, based on their experience, they naturally recognized these phenomena as just signs accompanying the appearance of the sacrificial platform.

They wouldn't be worried even if it collapsed entirely; after all, as a Separation Period cultivator, one of the top figures in the mortal world, being buried underground would be a huge joke.

With nothing to fear, both of them silently watched the center of the square.

After about a cup of tea's time, the sacrificial platform fully rose. The golden light condensed and the ground stopped trembling; the rocks above ceased falling.

Lin Xuan swept his gaze over the platform which was made entirely of white jade. It was of the finest quality, emitting a warm luster.

Such jade, even in small pieces would be worth a fortune on the mortal world—emperors might not even find it in their imperial treasuries.

But here, it was used casually as ordinary building material. The wealth of cultivators far surpassed that of mere mortals.

After all, they could ride clouds and control mountains and seas; but they didn't care about mundane pleasures while pursuing immortality.

The sacrificial platform towered over ten zhang in height, with a white jade staircase leading down to the ground. Its shape was exquisite, almost breathtaking.

At the center of the platform, six stone columns stood prominently, each roughly as thick as a man's waist, arranged in a circular pattern around it.

Each column bore intricate patterns: true dragons, colorful phoenixes, qilins, golden sunbirds... all legendary creatures. Two others were unknown to Lin Xuan, possibly some sacred spirit beasts.

But what Lin Xuan was more concerned about wasn't these details.

His gaze fell on the center of those six columns where a small jade platform was enclosed by a layer of golden light.

Though the golden light was dazzling, it was semi-transparent and its contents were clear to see.

Lin Xuan's eyes widened. Although he had visited many ancient sites as a cultivator since his journey began, what could match the treasures left behind by immortals?

Wang Tinglou's expression mirrored Lin Xuan’s. His gaze had already landed on the items: four in total—two jade boxes, one wooden box, and an jade bottle.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but squint his eyes. Even if he could use his divine sense to leave his body, it would be impossible to penetrate this golden light barrier.

"If you have no objections, let's take out these treasures first," Wang Tinglou said calmly, "and then we can distribute them according to their value."

"Go ahead." Lin Xuan was unwilling to remain in a deadlock. With Moon by his side, Wang Tinglou couldn't possibly steal the treasures under their watchful eyes.

Seeing Lin Xuan's agreeable response, Wang Tinglou was taken aback. While this young man’s cultivation and intelligence were not to be underestimated, his demeanor alone far surpassed that of ordinary cultivators.

He walked over slowly, stepping onto the jade staircase without any hesitation. He had been worried about encountering formidable restrictions.

The ten zhang distance was quickly covered. The golden light barrier was within reach.

Wang Tinglou hesitated and didn't touch it directly; instead, he raised his hand and gently grabbed at the barrier three feet above.

Five fingers sharp as needles clawed at the semi-transparent barrier. Though it appeared thin, it should have broken easily.

But this was a true immortal's treasure—how could it be so easy to take?

Despite the golden claws' immense strength, they were like trying to shake a tree with an ant. The light barrier didn't even tremble.

Wang Tinglou’s face changed as he waved his robe and summoned that golden pen again.

He wrote with flowing strokes, but the characters he inscribed were unfamiliar even to Lin Xuan.

Soon, over a hundred characters appeared.

"Quickly!"

Wang Tinglou pointed the pen forward. The golden characters flashed in the wind, hundreds of thunderbolts and flames suddenly appearing in the sky, raining down on the barrier.

But the light barrier remained unharmed; it didn't even move.

Not just Wang Tinglou, but Lin Xuan’s expression was also grim.

Hadn’t true immortals already fallen? Was this restriction set by them?

If so, things would be complicated. Two small Separation Period cultivators couldn't possibly break such a barrier with their special abilities.

Would they have to leave empty-handed?

But the treasures were clearly within sight.

Lin Xuan pondered that as he walked up the jade staircase.

"Friend, do you see any way to break this restriction?" Wang Tinglou frowned. After some probing, he realized how impenetrable the barrier was, feeling somewhat at a loss.

Although Lin Xuan had studiedformation (or array strategy), the complexity of this light barrier far exceeded his expectations. He rubbed his forehead, showing similar frustration.

Just as they stared at each other, a flash of light appeared. Two identical jade pendants flew out from Lin Xuan's storage space.

The light dimmed to reveal two identical jade amulets, ancient in appearance. One side was carved with birds and beasts, the other with ancient script that Lin Xuan didn't recognize.

This unexpected turn left Wang Tinglou stunned, as it did Lin Xuan himself.

These pendants were not sentient; he hadn’t summoned them. How could they fly out on their own?

Lin Xuan raised his right hand to retrieve them but stopped when the pendants flew directly above the light barrier.

Auras burst forth from the amulets, and symbols appeared around them. The stone columns with true dragons, colorful phoenixes, qilins, golden sunbirds, and two unknown creatures seemed to come alive, opening their mouths to emit six beams of light as thick as a bowl.

Pang!

The six beams converged on the amulets and merged with the surrounding symbols, forming a small sphere about a foot in diameter.

Though not large, it contained an immense amount of spiritual energy that left Lin Xuan and Wang Tinglou gasping. They stepped back involuntarily.

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