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第一千五百二十六章 到达灵界

Since embarking on the path of cultivation, Lin Xuan had already performed long-distance teleportation many times. However, this experience was incomparable to his previous ones.

The pressure from the interdimensional force was immense as soon as the teleportation began. If it were an婴期 cultivator, they would likely have been blasted apart by the interdimensional force. Fortunately, all three of them had reached the Separation stage, but even so, Lin Xuan exerted himself to the limit, and even Yanyan仙子 damaged several precious treasures...

Fortunately, overall luck was not too bad; they didn't encounter any spatial anomalies and successfully completed the teleportation.

Still, it wasn't easy. The final phase of spatial oscillation left him dizzy and disoriented despite his powerful divine consciousness. Despite his best efforts to resist, human limitations eventually overcame him, and he passed out.

"Headache!"

This was Lin Xuan's first feeling upon regaining consciousness. He found that not only did his head hurt, but his entire body felt as if it were about to disintegrate.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but smirk slightly. He had stood in front of the two women, taking most of the force on himself. Such aftereffects were normal.

Where were Yue'er and Sister?

Where was he now?

The teleportation was complete, but there seemed to be some errors at the end. Perhaps it was due to improper repairs.

Had they successfully arrived in the Spirit Realm?

Too many questions swirled through his mind. The most important one was Yue'er's safety.

Lin Xuan gritted his teeth and turned his head despite his aching body, only to find himself lying on a pile of rocks with nothing but stones around him—no sign of Yue'er.

His expression darkened as he tried to release his divine consciousness but felt a sharp pain in his mind. It was as if someone was squeezing his soul and scraping its bones. He almost fainted again.

Could it be...

Lin Xuan's face grew even more grim. After resting for a moment, he勉强 used the Inner Vision technique.

Good news!

After a short while, Lin Xuan sighed with relief. The only damage was to his spiritual energy and divine consciousness, and some of his meridians were damaged or broken. Such injuries were insignificant compared to what he had in his collection of spirit herbs and medicinal materials.

He hesitated for a moment before reaching into his storage bracelet and taking out an jade bottle.

Opening the stopper, the fragrance was intoxicating. Lin Xuan poured a drop of ten-thousand-year-old spiritual milk into his mouth.

This substance was undeniably a heavenly treasure even in the Spirit Realm. Originally meant to save his life, he couldn't afford to be cautious now; he didn’t know where he was, and with depleted spiritual energy, he had no self-defense capabilities. Even a first-tier monster could kill him.

While other pills and crystals could restore his spiritual energy, ten-thousand-year-old spiritual milk seemed safer.

Spend or save? At such times, being as stingy as a miser about spirit medicines was foolish.

The spiritual medicine entered his body, and a warm current rose from his dantian. It spread throughout his entire body like the sea swallowing rivers. In just an instant, Lin Xuan felt his spiritual energy fully restored.

Of course, this didn't mean he had returned to his peak strength; his divine consciousness was still in a depleted state.

This item was essential for combat and couldn’t be repaired with pills or crystals, so he could only meditate.

Thankfully, after restoring his spiritual energy, although his strength was still significantly diminished, it wasn't as helpless as before.

Lin Xuan took a deep breath and flew into the sky. Although his divine consciousness hadn't fully recovered, the power of the Divine Phoenix's eyesight was formidable; he could see clearly for several dozen miles.

He discovered that he was above an uninhabited island.

The island extended north to south, with a pointed top and a smaller base. It wasn’t large—only about ten miles in area. Apart from some trees and grasses, there were no other peculiarities.

Around the island, east, west, south, and north, the vast blue sea stretched endlessly, without end.

He found himself in such a place; Lin Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

But soon, he seemed to have discovered something, his face showing both surprise and joy.

"Right! This must be the Spirit Realm. Neither this island nor the nearby seabed has any spirit veins, yet the concentration of spiritual energy here is similar to that of a middle-grade spirit vein in the mortal realm..."

Lin Xuan muttered to himself.

Such conditions only existed on Penglai Mountain, and the concentration of spiritual energy here was even better than on Penglai.

Although there were nine realms in the mortal world, no lower-dimensional plane would ever have such conditions.

This discovery filled Lin Xuan with great joy. Since ancient times, many cultivators had spent their entire lives trying to ascend to this realm.

And he achieved his goal in just four hundred years.

The effort paid off; thinking of past hardships, Lin Xuan was overwhelmed with emotion.

But soon, his expression turned grim again. Yue'er and Sister were nowhere to be found. Although he couldn't release his divine consciousness, using the Divine Phoenix's eyesight, he had thoroughly searched the small island but still hadn't found their whereabouts.

The final spatial oscillation had separated them forcefully. By common sense, the two women should have completed their teleportation as well.

But where would they be?

In this Spirit Realm or somewhere else?

Lin Xuan pondered, knowing that worrying wouldn’t help. The top priority was to restore his divine consciousness so he could search more easily.

Anxiously, without establishing a temporary abode, he landed on the central hill of the island.

He patted his storage bracelet and two jade bottles flew out.

While spiritual energy couldn't be restored with spirit medicines, meridians needed repair.

Opening the stoppers, Lin Xuan poured the pills into his mouth. He then began meditating, hands forming seals.

Time passed quietly. Soon, the sun had set behind the hill, but Lin Xuan remained motionless. Although his spiritual energy was restored by the ten-thousand-year-old spiritual milk, a portion of his innate true essence had also been depleted.

Patience is key; he needed to recover his strength before searching for Yue'er.

After all, in the Spirit Realm, even a Separation stage cultivator might not be considered much.

With this thought, Lin Xuan calmed himself and sat motionless. After three days, he finally opened his eyes.

He clenched his fist, feeling the abundant spiritual energy circulating within him. After such long meditation, his strength had fully recovered.

But instead of flying out immediately, he first released his divine consciousness. With his current cultivation level, he could cover a thousand miles. He needed to check if Sister and Yue'er were here.

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