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第一千六百一十八章 墨月族在灵界的遗迹

"This..."

Lin Xuan's eyes widened as he stared in shock, almost disbelieving what he was seeing.

The seabed wasn't just any ordinary sand and stone; it was paved with a translucent rock. In the distance, ruins loomed, remnants of an ancient, abandoned city.

Lin Xuan was stunned.

Though the dog had a decent intelligence to understand his words, it couldn’t speak. Lin Xuan never imagined that its true form would be in such a bizarre environment—underwater ruins.

Underwater ruins.

Could this be left by the sea people?

There was no sign of life; it seemed abandoned for quite some time.

This didn't look like a city but more like a palace.

Lin Xuan remained vigilant, cautiously exploring. Such places rarely had any restrictions, even if they were long gone due to the mystical nature of the spirit realm.

He didn’t want to stumble into anything.

A glint appeared in his mind as he released the dog. He was foolish; this little guy’s true form wasn't far away, making it familiar with the surroundings.

"Lead the way."

Lin Xuan said coldly.

Though he found the ruins intriguing, he first needed to handle business before deciding what to do next.

"Woof."

The dog looked reluctant as it wagged its tail.

"Why not? Don’t you want this?" Lin Xuan flipped his hand, revealing a crystal nucleus in his palm. The astonishing aura of qi made the dog drool.

"Woof woof woof." It ran over with its tail wagging, but Lin Xuan remained unmoved. He flicked his wrist, and the crystal disappeared without a trace.

"Aaah..."

The dog hung its head, rubbing against Lin Xuan’s leg.

"Hmph, trying to please me won’t work. If you want food, lead the way obediently. Trust me, I won't break my word." Lin Xuan said with an iron heart.

Seeing that pleading didn’t work, the dog scratched its nose and ears, then ran left.

Lin Xuan smiled and followed closely.

After a series of twists and turns, they headed towards the ruins, but the little guy took a detour.

Lin Xuan’s mind raced as he flicked his fingers. A small jade bee flew out.

"Go."

He pointed to the left, and the magic bug immediately flew off, driven by his mental command.

Zzzzt...

A white lightning flame appeared, melting the jade bee like ice melts in summer.

Though he expected this, Lin Xuan was still taken aback. He sent more bugs in other directions, all of which were destroyed by the pure white lightning flames.

The only description was terrifying!

While the power wasn’t the issue, it was silent and invisible due to his mental shield. But using Heavenly Phoenix Divine Eyes, he found no flaw, showing how potent this restriction was.

Regardless, Lin Xuan cautiously followed behind the dog after witnessing the hidden dangers. A crystal-clear stone door blocked their path.

On the door were colorful light patterns and many mysterious runes that flickered. Clearly, it was a powerful restriction.

The dog stopped, and Lin Xuan’s brows furrowed.

Would they have to enter from here?

Judging by the light screen, its power was formidable. Even if he could break through, it would take considerable effort.

Lin Xuan’s face turned sour. Could this be another test of patience?

Wait... He suddenly thought of something. The dog could come out but also go in, so this cunning little guy wanted to make things difficult for him.

Understanding the situation made things easier. Lin Xuan kicked the dog and said, "Do you want that crystal? If so, get moving and open this restriction."

The dog’s face showed a very human-like expression of disappointment as it was kicked. It understood that circumstances were stronger than willpower; it couldn’t defeat this hateful cultivator. So, it obediently stood three feet from the door, barking wildly.

Lin Xuan was taken aback at first but soon realized the pattern in its bark. Could opening this restriction involve imitating a dog’s bark?

He scratched his nose, finding it absurd but having heard of such cases before. In ancient times, there were groups of cultivators who specialized in killing and stealing treasures. They had hidden their loot behind powerful arrays that could only be broken by singing a song.

Could the current situation mirror this?

Lin Xuan pondered as he soon found out when the light screen disappeared with the dog’s barking.

He gently pushed the door, and an ancient voice echoed. The door opened wide, revealing a vast hall.

"What is this..."

Lin Xuan's pupils constricted as he saw the circular altar in the center of the hall, about a thousand feet across.

A statue stood on it, carved from an unknown black stone. It depicted a young maiden with lifelike features, a beautiful face and slender figure. Despite being made of black material, her beauty was still evident.

However, she had nine heads and eighteen arms, looking extremely strange.

It resembled his Lesser Heavenly Altar technique.

Lin Xuan’s gaze was naturally drawn to the statue, but this wasn’t the most shocking part.

The key was that Lin Xuan had seen this statue before. It was from a very long time ago—centuries past when he was just a novice condensation period cultivator. By chance, he entered the Mo Yue tribe's territory in the Yin Mountains.

There were witch practitioners there, different from ordinary cultivators. They lost to the cultivators in ancient wars and had to survive in the wilderness...

Witchcraft techniques differed greatly from those of cultivators, and they could transform humans into cultivator candidates with spiritual roots. At that time, he saw a statue of the Witch God, identical to this one.

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