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第一百八十二章 阴阳灵气

Lin Xuan remained silent for a moment, weighing the pros and cons. Suddenly, he transformed into a streak of startling light that broke through the air.

The direction in which he fled was precisely toward the location of Spirit Medicine Mountain.

Deciding to return to his sect first, Lin Xuan reasoned that this was just his analysis, and whether or not the rumors would spread and bring great trouble to Spirit Medicine Mountain remained uncertain. Perhaps it was just his overthinking.

Moreover, even if things truly became unmanageable, he could still make a quick escape by "shoeing oil" himself. Although he held the title of Junior Sect Leader, those old monsters wouldn't really care about him as a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator.

Believing that leaving would be easy when the time came, this was his worst-case scenario. If no one believed the rumors, he could continue staying at Spirit Medicine Mountain, enjoying its sheltered benefits without worrying too much about its hidden strength or the high status of a Refinement Alchemist who could interact with both the Daoist and Demon sects.

Looking around, everything on Spirit Medicine Mountain seemed unchanged—majestic green mountains stood tall, suggesting no trouble as he had anticipated. Lin Xuan couldn't help but feel surprised; was it really just his overthinking?

"Immortal Master!"

A young disciple respectfully bowed, a member of the outer sect of Spirit Medicine Mountain.

"Hmm." Lin Xuan glanced at him and felt familiar, though he could not recall his name. It wasn’t surprising given that as an alchemy expert, they needed many hands for sorting herbs or tending to furnaces, so there were more outer sect disciples than in other sects. Even with his superior memory, it was impossible to recognize every single one.

"Has anything unusual happened recently within the sect?"

"Unusual?" The young disciple paused, then cautiously replied: "Master Immortal, everything is well here; no unusual incidents have occurred."

"Alright, you may go now!"

"Yes!"

Watching the young disciple's back disappear, Lin Xuan felt a heavy stone lifted from his heart. Although outer sect disciples had low status, if the sect faced significant changes, they would certainly know about it. Since this disciple seemed unaware, it indicated no real danger.

It appeared he was overthinking things. The few fellows in the market district were just scattered cultivators with limited experience. Meanwhile, the leaders of major sects were well-versed and cunning; they wouldn't believe such vague rumors.

As long as the Three Great Sectors and the Supreme Demon Sovereign didn’t covet Spirit Medicine Mountain, Lin Xuan wasn’t worried about the minor factions. The waters at Spirit Medicine Mountain ran deep; among its secluded elders, there were likely many Core Formation stage experts, possibly even some Incarnation Stage monsters. Dealing with such small matters would be a mere formality.

Lin Xuan’s lips curled into a playful smile as he returned to his cave dwelling.

He directly entered the alchemy room and set up restrictions at the entrance before beginning to clean up the treasures from Quinyun Range.

The most important was naturally the Heavenly Dust Pill, though it had completely merged with Scarlet Origin Pill, losing all its essence energy. But if he could use Blue Star Sea for purification...

Lin Xuan happily admired his find before carefully storing it in a storage bracelet.

Next, he took out The True Scripture of Profane Evil. When he first obtained this strange book, Lin Xuan had only skimmed through it, finding the language archaic and the meanings profound. He hadn’t had time to study its techniques thoroughly. However, both Supreme Demon Sovereign and Heavenly Saber Demon Lord were prodigies; their cultivation methods would likely be top-grade.

Now back in his domain, he naturally wanted to delve into this book deeply.

Lin Xuan focused on the paper in his hand.

The sun gradually set, and darkness enveloped the cave.

Lin Xuan stretched out a hand, flicking it. A beam of white light shot forth, circling above him before condensing into an egg-sized ball of light.

Gentle light filled the cave as if it were daybreak.

Lin Xuan remained motionless, continuing to read by the light.

Thus, until dawn broke and the sun rose over the horizon, Lin Xuan finally withdrew his thoughts, lifting his head.

His expression was peculiar—mixed with joy and worry.

Actually, Lin Xuan had not finished reading this technique in full; he had only skimmed through most of it. But already, he felt deeply moved.

No wonder Heavenly Saber Demon Lord possessed such power, and Supreme Demon Sovereign was hailed as the top of the Demon sect. This technique was indeed extraordinary—far beyond just "precious."

What surprised Lin Xuan even more was that this wasn’t a common cultivation method for demons; rather, it was a ghost cultivation technique.

It was well-known that ghost cultivators were a branch of demon cultivators, but they were far more mysterious and rare compared to ordinary demon cultivators.

Although Lin Xuan had suspected when he saw Supreme Demon Sovereign using the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, reading The True Scripture of Profane Evil confirmed his suspicions. The top demon cultivator was actually a ghost cultivator.

This discovery left Lin Xuan both worried and elated.

On one hand, as a high-level ghost cultivation technique, it could be practiced. The stronger her power, the greater its help would be to him.

But on the other hand, Lin Xuan felt extremely disappointed!

In general, if it had been a regular demon cultivation method, although he couldn’t practice it himself, he could still use the various secret techniques directly.

However, ghost cultivation methods were different.

To understand, ghost cultivators, while also part of the quest for immortality, differed significantly from both cultivators and demon cultivators. Those who practiced ghost cultivation techniques included not only humans but also souls like Lin Xian with special constitutions.

Meanwhile, those seeking immortality often spoke of essence energy, a broad term. In reality, there were two types: yang essence energy and yin essence energy.

For ordinary cultivators or demon cultivators, the essence energy they inhaled was yang essence energy. However, ghost cultivators required precisely opposite yin essence energy.

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