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第一千六百七十五章 幻灵天火与灵眼秘术

Lin Xuan spoke as he pointed at the gourd, sending more heavenly thunder bees surging out. They swarmed like a tidal wave towards his opponent.

"You... don't dare to bully people too much! Truly forcing my brothers into a corner where we have no choice but to fight to the death. For you, that's not beneficial either."

Seeing that pleading was futile, the old monk's eyes flashed with a sinister glint as he said viciously, "Oh? Then I must try it out."

Lin Xuan wasn't new to this world; having experienced countless storms and bloodshed over six hundred years, such threats couldn't scare him.

With a wave of his sleeve, adecision-making formula or诀窍 (trick/method) flew from his fingertips. The heavenly thunder bees converged in the middle, transforming into a tiger with wings on its back that appeared before Lin Xuan's eyes.

The tiger was fierce and vicious as it lunged at the monk.

"Southwestern Buddha!"

The old monk recited a Buddhist mantra, but to everyone's surprise, he turned around and ran. He wasn't stupid; clearly, he couldn't defeat him, so staying here would only mean certain death!

As they say, if you can keep your mountain standing, you won't fear losing firewood. A virtuous man fears death more than a commoner.

Lin Xuan sneered as he raised his right hand and punched out. Unlike the old monk's angry expression, Lin Xuan's punch was light, almost like it didn't carry any force at all.

The two punches collided mid-air with no sound, but in the next moment, a series of cracking sounds echoed.

It was the hidden power from Lin Xuan's punch that shattered his opponent's bones completely.

Such injuries would render even a cultivator's body nearly useless. The old monk's head glowed white as an inch-high core floated out.

With fear on his face and green light surrounding him, he tried to escape, but Lin Xuan had anticipated this and stepped forward. His body rippled, moving faster than teleportation.

Lin Xuan reached out with his right hand, grabbing the old monk like a godly aid. The old monk's pitiful cries rang in Lin Xuan's ears as he didn't bother to talk. Flames appeared in his hand, reducing the core to nothingness.

The entire process seemed complex but took only a few breaths. The other cultivators were so frightened that they trembled, not believing this demon could be so powerful and easily destroy their leader.

"Please... Senior, spare my life."

"We beg you to let us serve as slaves in exchange for our freedom."

Compared to ordinary people, cultivators feared death even more since they sought immortality. However, Lin Xuan showed no mercy.

With a wave of his sleeve, dozens of sword lights emerged and decimated the remaining cultivators without sparing their cores.

There was no room for any survivors.

Lin Xuan then collected their storage bags and transformed into a streak of light, landing at the center of the island. Closing his eyes, he released his divine sense once more.

After a cup of tea's time, Lin Xuan opened his eyes with satisfaction. There were no hidden cultivators on this island, nor any traces of high-level beasts within a thousand miles. This place was perfect for cultivation.

He then moved to the western mountain peak where the other cultivators' caves were located. He didn't need to create new ones here.

However, he decided to set some restrictions around the island. Lin Xuan flipped his wrist and summoned several array flags in his palm.

With a few hand gestures, he set up the array as usual.

"Quick!"

Lin Xuan pointed at the island, causing white mist to rise, obscuring it entirely. This would make him much safer.

He then flew to a cave halfway down the mountain, choosing the most spacious and comfortable one. It was fully equipped with training rooms, living areas, even a medicinal garden. This saved him a lot of trouble.

Lin Xuan didn't rush into cultivation; he took several days off before exploring the entire island thoroughly. Only after that did he enter his training room.

He flipped his left hand, and three-colored flames appeared. It was Refined Spirit Heaven Fire, but trapped within were miniature versions of a dragon. This was the old monk's Frost Flame technique.

While its power couldn't match Illusory Spirit Heaven Fire, their attributes were similar. In other words, this fire could greatly enhance Illusory Spirit Heaven Fire’s strength.

He would refine it first.

Lin Xuan crossed his hands and covered his palm with Illusory Spirit Heaven Fire before closing his eyes...

Three months passed like a flash. The cave remained silent as Lin Xuan opened his eyes in the training room, showing signs of joy. After much effort, he finally refined the Frost Flame.

It was slightly more challenging than expected, but Lin Xuan was pleased because Illusory Spirit Heaven Fire's increased power far exceeded his expectations.

He raised his hand, and Illusory Spirit Heaven Fire appeared, its blue color now even more striking.

"Quick!"

Lin Xuan pointed at the flames. They turned into a three-colored crystal, then transformed entirely into cold colors as a one-foot-long dragon emerged and lunged towards an empty space.

Bluish light flickered, revealing something unbelievable.

The space distorted and seemed to shatter under the intense cold.

"This..." Lin Xuan was shocked. This time, it truly was a stroke of luck. Illusory Spirit Heaven Fire not only increased in power but also underwent a transformation.

Spatial techniques!

When the cold reached its peak, space began to crack.

Although the range was small and the shattered space could quickly recover due to natural laws, this power was astonishing.

Lin Xuan believed that even an old demon of the Profound Realm would be unable to withstand such fire.

In fact, it surpassed even divine treasures, becoming his greatest weapon.

This unexpected joy, Lin Xuan played with the technique for a while before storing it away.

He then took out another jade bottle and opened its lid. He poured out several snow-white pills inside.

Spirit Jade Pills!

Lin Xuan took one pill and swallowed it, savoring the fragrance as he began to refine its medicinal power.

While his second core and demon nucleus were set aside for now, Lin Xuan's main core was trapped in the Separation Realm stage for a long time. He needed to increase his strength first before attempting to break through to the mid-Separation Realm.

High-level cultivators abounded; having strength gave him confidence.

Thus, he sealed off his cave and entered rigorous cultivation.

He didn't aim too high; Lin Xuan started with Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Technique again. It was a true spirit technique that could unleash formidable power.

Even without the subsequent techniques, what he had was enough to reach the peak of mid-Separation Realm.

In addition to taking medicine and meditating to increase his strength, Lin Xuan also consumed phoenix fruit daily while diligently practicing secret techniques.

Especially the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Eye and Heavenly Vision, which played a significant role during his search for treasures at Dan Yue Sect.

Lin Xuan practiced tirelessly. One day after completing Heavenly Vision, he wanted to see the results. Golden light flickered on his eyelids as colorful crystal appeared in his eyes. He had always used both techniques simultaneously without any negative effects, but today something unexpected happened.

Without warning, Lin Xuan felt a sharp pain in his head and suddenly couldn't see anything.

Everything was pitch black, almost like he was blind.

Lin Xuan was alarmed; could the simultaneous practice of two spirit eye techniques have caused some side effect? Despite this, he remained calm. He knew that even if he went completely blind, it wouldn’t matter since cultivators relied on their divine sense anyway. Before his thoughts finished, his eyes inexplicably regained their sight.

Moreover, they were clearer than before. Such a change surprised and pleased Lin Xuan as he pondered deeply. Could this mean...?

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