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第一千五百七十五章 红叶仙子的排场

This included Elder An, while Guo Ru and Wu Ziming's group left no trace at all.

Of course, this arrangement was also due to Lin Xuan's instructions.

However, his current identity remained that of an unremarkable External Affairs Elder.

The three months of seclusion allowed Lin Xuan to recognize few of the元婴期 cultivators on the mountain. After descending in a flash of light, he did not converse with others but found a clean spot and sat cross-legged there.

He waited quietly for departure time.

And this wait turned out to be half a day. Fortunately, all around were cultivators, each patient as they maintained their composure.

However, Lin Xuan couldn't help feeling a bit doubtful from the depths of his heart. What was Red Leaf doing? Was something unexpected happening that caused such delays?

Another meal's worth of time passed before a sound of celestial music suddenly came from the horizon.

Faintly visible was an elegant chariot pulled by some unknown fragrant wood, enveloped in a layer of rosy light.

The beast pulling it had three heads and four legs, with wings on its back, looking both fierce and splendid.

Before the chariot were dozens of beautiful young girls, divided into two rows of twelve each. These women appeared to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, with clear and delicate features. Each held a palace lantern in her hand.

They moved gracefully from the sky, like celestial maidens descending to earth. Behind the chariot, two teams of soldiers stood, their banners fluttering. The strange beasts they rode looked even more ferocious, exuding an aura of robustness.

Lin Xuan couldn't help feeling impressed by this display.

The grandeur and power!

Only a Lord of an island could compare with ordinary cultivators of the same rank.

Indeed, while both had similar levels of cultivation, there was a world of difference between them.

Even the cultivators below showed signs of excitement. After all, it took nearly a thousand years for Elder Kūmù to accumulate enough power to make Red Leaf Island what it is today. Otherwise, how could a late-stage元婴期 cultivator like Fairy Red Leaf achieve such prominence?

For those who wield great powers, the only thing that can move them besides the allure of immortality is authority.

This was why so many cultivators, knowing their chances with the Heavenly Dao were slim, still busied themselves founding sects or establishing families.

From the grandeur of this outing by Fairy Red Leaf, one could see a glimpse of it all.

A strange color flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes, but his excitement quickly faded. Unlike other cultivators, Lin Xuan's resolve was unshakable.

What did power matter? It was just temporary glory that would eventually turn to dust. How could it compare with the allure of becoming a true immortal?

Only by passing through the Nine Heavens' Tribulation and ascending to the realm of True Immortals could one achieve eternal life.

Everything else was merely fleeting clouds. Even if Lin Xuan had joined Red Leaf Island, it was only for better cultivation.

With his mind clear, he focused solely on his goals. Only those with a firm resolve had any chance of achieving immortality.

In the meantime, the chariot approached him. A slender girl stepped out, her hair tied up in a bun, wearing a white palace robe that highlighted her beauty. Although not as breathtakingly beautiful as a national treasure, she was still very attractive.

"Salute the Lord of the Island."

The old monsters quickly stood and bowed respectfully. Lin Xuan couldn't avoid it either; he didn't want to reveal himself too much in front of so many cultivators, who might already be secretly aligned with Supreme Beast Master.

Better safe than sorry. He didn't want his plans to fail at the last moment.

"Everyone, no need for such formalities."

Fairy Red Leaf waved her hand, smiling gently as she returned their bows. This girl had only recently taken over and was still somewhat green, but she exuded a hint of authority.

After all, those in power tend to have different airs about them.

After the greetings, Lin Xuan noticed an elderly man with white hair and eyebrows standing beside Fairy Red Leaf.

Of course, that was Elder An. Together with Guo Ru, he was one of the two pillars of Red Leaf Island and a trusted confidant of Fairy Red Leaf.

However, this time, while Guo Ru stayed behind, Elder An accompanied her to pay respects at the ancestral temple.

"Miss, it's late; we shouldn't delay any longer. The old Lord's resting place is not too far from here."

Elder An's voice reached his ears. From appearances, he seemed a kind elder.

"Auntie An has a point. Let's board the ship then."

Fairy Red Leaf nodded and spoke with a clear, cold voice that everyone could hear despite her seemingly gentle tone. At four hundred years old, she was still quite young for an元婴期 cultivator, given the resources in the Spirit Realm.

Unfortunately, Master Kūmù had passed away too early; otherwise, this woman's accomplishments would have rivaled those of Supreme Beast Master.

With the Lord's order, others naturally followed. Flashing lights appeared as they all rushed toward the ancient warship.

Despite their numbers, there was no chaos; everything was orderly.

Lin Xuan joined the crowd. His ship was one of the largest in the middle, Fairy Red Leaf's personal vessel.

While it was unlikely to encounter danger on the journey, better safe than sorry!

Fairy Red Leaf's safety mattered to Lin Xuan. Being closer would allow him to protect her more effectively.

Crystals were already fully charged; about eight cultivators controlled them.

In a separate cabin near the bow, Lin Xuan used his divine sense and saw a complex rule etched before his eyes. The ship's operators floated above the array, casting spell after spell.

Wu...

An ancient voice entered his ears as the warship took off into the air. There were five ships in total: one large and four smaller ones.

The main ship was seven hundred zhang long, while each of the others was about two or three hundred zhang.

Even without considering the defensive arrays and turrets, the power required to propel such a vessel would be enormous.

Lin Xuan wondered how such warships could compare with those used by late-stage元婴期 cultivators. Even for Separation Stage cultivators, they might not afford it.

These ships were more than just means of transportation; they were also formidable weapons for sieges and conquests.

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