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第一千七百六十六章 得失之间

That Blood Drink's剧 poison was incredibly potent, even causing some restraint on the Illusory Spirit Heavenly Fire. Such a situation had never occurred before, but Lin Xuan found it unremarkable; after all, the various strange poisons in the Spirit Realm were far beyond what could be compared to those of the Mortal World.

Lin Xuan felt an unpleasant sensation in his heart, yet he did not hesitate. A spell was cast, enveloping the spirit boat with a layer of spiritual light. As the light faded, the silhouette of the spirit boat became increasingly ethereal. An ancient and melancholic voice entered his ears as the spirit boat seemed to depart toward the distance.

The pressing matter at hand was to leave this place of contention.

If he were an advanced玄 period cultivator, he could afford to ignore it; however, currently, he relied on medicinal pills for temporary strength, with a time limit.

Lin Xuan would not be foolish enough to remain here. If another sea creature elder appeared, his situation would truly become perilous.

He had already done his best in this battle, and he believed that after eliminating the sea creatures' experts, human cultivators had a significant chance of turning defeat into victory.

If they lost under these circumstances, Lin Xuan would not care; dead was dead for those who could never be saved.

Let's hope no more setbacks occurred.

With such thoughts in mind, Lin Xuan returned to his quiet room.

Based on his estimation, he could maintain this advanced玄 state for about the time it took to brew a pot of tea.

The pressing matter now was to remove Blood Drink’s剧 poison.

Lin Xuan sat cross-legged and employed Inner Vision. Sure enough, there was indeed剧 poison in the wound, though fortunately, he had already wrapped it with his spiritual power and restrained it with Illusory Spirit Heavenly Fire. Even under such circumstances, this poison still caused him some discomfort; its potency truly far exceeded ordinary poisons.

Blood Drink really was a good thing.

Although the Mountains and Rivers Fan was destroyed by the opponent, obtaining this treasure meant he had gained more than he lost.

Lin Xuan's lips curled slightly into a smug smile. However, this expression did not last long as his joy over the weapon was overshadowed by regret regarding the other items. The medicinal spirit, while crucial for critical moments, seemed too wasteful to use here from any angle.

With these thoughts in mind, Lin Xuan sighed but harbored no regrets.

He had lost something, but he helped the Hundred Herbs Sect safely navigate this crisis. Regardless of others' crises, his two disciples could not be abandoned.

After all, that master was not for nothing.

What intrigued Lin Xuan was why that shark elder persistently pursued those two girls with such determination?

In his eyes, their cultivation levels were negligible; at the Foundation Establishment stage, they were no different from ordinary humans in the eyes of an advanced玄 expert—just ants. As for appearance, while the two girls looked nice, they were merely exceptionally beautiful women and not what one would call breathtakingly stunning. This old monster's taste was questionable, given his status and cultivation level; finding a better concubine would be effortless. Thus, this theory did not hold.

Though intrigued, Lin Xuan had no time to dwell on these matters now. First, he needed to expel the poison. After all, the old monster’s元婴 was in his hands; he could take his time searching for its soul later.

With these thoughts, Lin Xuan's mind calmed down. He took a deep breath and adjusted his posture. Each hand formed a spell, placed on his knees. Employing Inner Vision to check his condition, he began the process of expelling the poison.

This process was smooth; although Blood Drink’s剧 poisons were formidable, with his advanced玄 spiritual power and Illusory Spirit Heavenly Fire assisting, even the most potent toxins proved no match. After a short while, the poison was easily expelled.

"Phew."

Lin Xuan exhaled in relief. With this worry behind him, he finally managed a genuine smile. Moments later, a sense of weakness emanated from his body.

The medicinal spirit's effects had vanished, and he fell back to the realm of separation.

In fact, "falling" was inaccurate; he was already at the middle stage of Separation Realm, merely returning to his original state.

Despite anticipating this situation, Lin Xuan still felt a tinge of disappointment. If only... if that medicinal spirit had allowed him to breakthrough to advanced玄...

Lin Xuan thought to himself, shaking his head in self-deprecation. There was no such thing as effortless gain in the world; cultivation required unimaginable effort and hardship.

Such thoughts were immature.

In fact, carefully considering it, even though he had used up the medicinal spirit, this experience still yielded significant gains.

At least, he now understood what advanced玄 felt like.

While descriptions of the advanced玄 stage could be found in ancient texts, how could those rigid records compare to personal experience? Especially for subtle and profound aspects, these texts could not possibly cover. This was not just about whether one could describe it clearly; it involved secrets of晋级. Which cultivator would willingly share their experiences with others?

All the texts were merely rough descriptions, and there was no guarantee they were accurate. Some cultivators not only rose early for gain but also enjoyed causing harm to others while benefiting themselves by scribbling false texts.

This scribbling wasn't entirely random; it involved subtle modifications in key areas. The saying "a hair's breadth apart leads to a thousand miles off" held true, and the dangers were evident.

Thus, descriptions of each realm and how to突破瓶颈in ancient texts could serve as references but should not be taken as gospel. If one did so, it would be akin to seeking death.

But Lin Xuan was different; all his insights came from personal experience. He had felt the advanced玄 stage firsthand and understood the bottlenecks, how spiritual power should be突破. The gains were significant; while they might not completely eliminate future challenges, they would make breakthroughs easier and save hundreds of years of cultivation.

With these thoughts, Lin Xuan's mood improved considerably.

Misfortunes never come alone; he had gained much from relying on medicinal pills for a short time. Rather than wallowing in his current weakness, it was better to work harder and advance to advanced玄 as soon as possible.

Lin Xuan reached into his pocket and took out an玉瓶, uncorked it, and swallowed the contents without hesitation.

With the advanced玄 state gone, he felt weak. Although the medicinal spirit was a miraculous substance, significantly boosting his cultivation in a short time placed a heavy burden on him.

Given that they were still in the Vast Wasteland Sea, who knew what other dangers might arise? The pressing matter now was to quickly recover to peak condition.

For most cultivators, recovering within such a short period would be challenging. However, with his abundant medicinal pills, Lin Xuan found it manageable!。

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