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第一千七百五十二章 懂事的徒儿(第六更)

Please remember this time around, such a good opportunity might not come again.

As an experienced cultivator who has fought in many battles, Lin Xuan naturally couldn't rely on such precious treasures for his fate. After all,

such reliance would be too unreliable!

To become a strong cultivator means to keep everything under one's control. Thus, the battle against the Poison Dragon Ancestor’s avatar didn’t prove anything.

Of course, just before this, Sister Xuan had also encountered another Inner Profound Period cultivator and won in that fight as well.

But on that occasion, it wasn't a solo battle; instead, there was a mysterious sword cultivator who joined forces with him.

Both were at the Separation and Union stage, but this woman's strength was beyond his comprehension. It’s hard to say exactly how powerful she is, but she’s definitely not inferior to himself.

At least among peers, Lin Xuan had never encountered such a figure; even compared to Tian Xiaojian and Ruo Wei from the past, he was slightly less capable. Hence, it wasn’t strange that they could defeat this Inner Profound Period old monster together.

But now, where is this woman? Who should one seek out for assistance?

In solo combat, he would be slightly inferior.

Though unwilling to accept this fact, Lin Xuan wouldn't deceive himself; after all, his opponent was not just the disease demon. Even if he could match him in strength, how could he deal with thousands of shark demons behind him?

Although it’s true that he wasn’t completely alone—cultivators from the Hundred Herbs Sect were on the same boat—the sect was too dilapidated. Apart from Senior Sun Guangyu, who was a Condensation Core cultivator, the rest were either Foundation Establishment stage or newbies in cultivation; they weren't even fit to be cannon fodder, let alone serve as assistants.

What should he do?

The current situation was dire beyond description. If it were just him, there wouldn’t be much of an issue—just fight and run if necessary. But with the Hundred Herbs Sect dragging him down, how could he escape?

Of course, Lin Xuan could also choose to abandon this battle. There’s a move in chess called 'sacrifice pawns for rooks.' Rather than dying together, it's better to live one more day. That would be the smart choice—cut off your own wrist if necessary.

At first glance, this seemed very tempting. But upon closer consideration, it was still impossible.

He could abandon the Hundred Herbs Sect, as he had no deep bond with them. If he truly faced a great danger and escaped alone, there wouldn’t be any blame. But what about Yan Er and Ling Er?

Unlike the other sect members, these two had taken him as their master, even if only as nominal disciples. Regardless, they were his apprentices. When they first entered, he promised to take care of them. Could he now break that promise for personal gain?

Lin Xuan shook his head; he couldn’t abandon them.

But staying here wouldn’t resolve the crisis either and would put him in an extremely dangerous situation. Thinking this way, Lin Xuan’s expression turned grim.

At this moment, a gentle voice entered his ears: "Master, is there a powerful enemy chasing us?"

The speaker was Young Miss Sun Guangyu. While other disciples from the Hundred Herbs Sect were meditating silently in their chambers, these two had stepped out; after all, they were Lin Xuan’s apprentices and had different statuses.

"Indeed, we are indeed being targeted by enemies, and they are Inner Profound Period cultivators."

Lin Xuan sighed. He didn’t lie because there was no point; facing reality meant no escape. The enemy would soon catch up here.

"Inner Profound Period cultivators?" The three women’s faces turned pale at once. They knew the situation was dire but hadn’t expected it to be this severe.

Silence enveloped them, only their rapid breathing breaking the tension. This news was too shocking for them; they couldn't digest it in a moment.

"Master, please go!" After a few breaths, a clear voice reached his ears.

"Go?" Lin Xuan was taken aback.

"Yes."

Young Miss Sun Guangyu continued: "Disciple knows you’re not an ordinary cultivator. If you focus solely on escaping, even the Inner Profound Period old monster wouldn’t be able to catch up with you."

She spoke softly.

"But what about us?"

"…Master, don't worry about us. The situation is critical; we can only escape one at a time. Disciple doesn’t want to burden you."

Young Miss Sun Guangyu’s face was filled with sincerity, but her eyes betrayed a hint of reluctance: "Disciple has dull talents and was fortunate enough to be accepted by Master despite that. Being able to cultivate under your guidance is the heavenly fortune of several lifetimes for me. When I first entered, I said ‘a day as master, a lifetime as father,’ willing to risk life and limb for the sect, even if it meant falling into the netherworld with no regrets. Unfortunately, my cultivation is too weak; I can’t alleviate Master’s worries, which is already a sin. How could I continue to burden you? So, please leave quickly and seek revenge on our behalf in the future."

As she spoke, tears fell from her face, but her expression was resolute.

"Master, don't worry about us."

People are not trees or grass; who can be without emotion? Lin Xuan was deeply moved. He heard a thud in his ears as Young Miss Sun Ling also knelt down. Though their personalities were different—Young Miss Sun Ling was more lively than her sister—but at this moment, both showed the same sincerity and bowed: "Master, please leave quickly; we will seek revenge for you."

Both girls put their lives aside to think only of him. To have such disciples, what else could he ask for? Lin Xuan felt deeply moved. Although he didn’t rise early for profit, he was still a human being. How could he abandon them?

He would take the risk!

What if it’s an Inner Profound Period old monster? Don’t provoke me.

After all, Lin Xuan had another ace up his sleeve.

Back at Dan Yue Sect headquarters, he once found a mysterious medicinal pill. Unfortunately, the first one was eaten by Jin Yijie, resulting in his cultivation skyrocketing from Separation and Union to Inner Profound Period within no time—something unheard of.

Although it only lasted for about half an hour, they almost couldn’t defeat him during that period; he was indeed at the Inner Profound stage then.

That divine bird ended up in his hands, and inside one of its secret compartments, he found another similar medicinal pill. As long as he took this, his cultivation would also rise to the Inner Profound stage, making it equal to the shark demon’s realm. In the same realm, how could he be at a disadvantage?

PS: Today's update is done. It has 2000 words, but this chapter was actually rewritten by Huan Yu. Initially, she had written it all out, but during the process of dividing chapters, an operation error deleted it. She originally planned to post four chapters today, but now there isn't enough time, and she’s too tired. Huan Yu hasn’t even eaten dinner yet; she can confidently say that this is the most intense day she's had writing a book. Unfortunately, due to the operation error, sighs. Although it didn't meet expectations, the red votes should still be quite high. Fellow Daoists, in consideration of Huan Yu not having eaten dinner and working so hard today, please give a monthly vote to Bai Lian. Thank you!

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