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第一千七百八十六章 幻灵天火晋级

Good, I called Master here today for just these two matters. If you have no other questions, you can go now," Lin Xuan began to politely dismiss his guest. He was about to start his serious cultivation.

However, contrary to expectations, Shangguan Mudouyu did not immediately leave but instead opened her lips slightly: "I'm sorry, my lady still has one matter to trouble the senior."

"Oh? What is it?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes. He hadn't expected this woman to have other issues as well.

"According to your instructions, I arranged cave dwellings for the disciples and apprentices. After they entered, the disciples found that these caves contained many treasures left by their original owners," she continued, "Moreover, during my inventory of assets, I also discovered some crystal stones. Should we gather them together and send them here to you?"

Shangguan Mudouyu spoke respectfully. When they took over the bandits' property, they indeed found a considerable amount of wealth. Shangguan Mudouyu ordered her disciples to seal everything away, not moving even one crystal stone, as the Black Wind Island had been conquered by Lin Xuan. According to the rules in the cultivation world, all the island's resources should belong to him.

Lin Xuan had already established a main base for Hundred Grass Sect here; they couldn't be so ungrateful and keep this wealth for themselves. One must know when to show gratitude. Shangguan Mudouyu didn't want to create any rift with Lin Xuan over this matter, as the consequences could be severe.

"Senior, you can take these treasures," she said, "but they're not much compared to what's on the island." In Lin Xuan's eyes, the island's wealth was merely a drop in the bucket. The bandits' accumulated riches were hidden away in a secret location.

Lin Xuan already knew the exact location and planned to retrieve them when he had time. With such treasures at his disposal, it didn't matter if he gave a little to Hundred Grass Sect.

After all, one must share the benefits with others. Lin Xuan's actions were also aimed at gaining favor. He was investing in something that would surely pay off. After all they had been through together and the great benefits he had given them, his status among the sect's disciples was not much different from that of their founding ancestor, Hundred Grass Immortal.

There might be no immediate benefit now, but what about the future?

With Lin Xuan's character, he always sought to gain without losing anything. He wouldn't say all this to Shangguan Mudouyu, who was already overwhelmed with gratitude and kept thanking him before finally leaving.

The cave fell silent once more.

Lin Xuan sighed; it was indeed lonely without Moer. However, now wasn't the time to dwell on that. Focusing on improving his strength would increase his chances of meeting her again sooner.

Effort!

Before sitting down for meditation, there were still some matters he needed to address.

With a wave of his sleeve, Phantasmal Heavenly Fire flew out, its light shimmering brilliantly.

However, amidst the changing colors was an eerie shade of red. It wasn't continuous but composed of various-sized liquid droplets that flickered constantly.

This wasn't pure Phantasmal Heavenly Fire; it had been transformed after consuming his Blood-Devouring Spirit Mist during their battle.

The Blood-Devouring Spirit Mist was a terrifying secret technique, as Lin Xuan had witnessed firsthand how it turned a Separation Realm cultivator into a dry corpse, devouring both life and mana.

It was one of the demon's trump cards, but Lin Xuan's Phantasmal Heavenly Fire was even more mysterious. The Blood-Devouring Spirit Mist had been trapped by the Phantasmal Heavenly Fire for so long that it couldn't escape...

However, from another perspective, the fact that the Phantasmal Heavenly Fire hadn't been able to fully refine the Blood-Devouring Spirit Mist after such a long time showed how formidable this technique was.

Recently, Lin Xuan had been busy traveling. Now that he was finally settled down, it was time to address this issue; otherwise, his Phantasmal Heavenly Fire might leave behind some hidden dangers.

The Blood-Devouring Spirit Mist, though powerful, was now ownerless—like a rootless plant. With his control over the Phantasmal Heavenly Fire, he doubted that it would resist him.

With these thoughts in mind, Lin Xuan closed his eyes and crossed his hands, hovering the Phantasmal Heavenly Fire above them by several inches. He then injected a thick layer of mana into the fire.

Time passed slowly.

After more than half a month, Lin Xuan finally opened his eyes. After so much effort without rest, he had successfully refined the Phantasmal Heavenly Fire.

It was far more difficult than expected, but there wasn't any sign of regret on his face; instead, there was an underlying excitement.

He raised his right hand.

Ah...

A small flame the size of a chicken egg appeared and rapidly grew to over a foot in diameter. However, this wasn't the most important part.

What caught everyone's attention was that the Phantasmal Heavenly Fire had gained another color.

Previously, the outermost layer of the flames was a deep green, like the color of a thousand-year-old pond. This represented the world's most toxic poison, inherited from the original Green Illusion Misty Flame. Inside this, it turned into a vivid blue, resembling an ice that refused to melt for ten thousand years.

Its cold nature was obvious.

And at the very center, it was gray and unremarkable, yet it felt dead silent.

This represented the extreme yin and coldness of corrosive power.

Now, the Phantasmal Heavenly Fire had gained a new color, like that of a sunset.

It was bright and striking. Lin Xuan himself was surprised by this result; he hadn't expected such an anomaly after refining the Blood-Devouring Spirit Mist.

What did this beautiful red represent? Did it inherit the Blood-Devouring Spirit Mist's ability to devour life force?

Just these thoughts in his mind, Lin Xuan couldn't help but feel excited. The power of the Blood-Devouring Spirit Mist was something he had witnessed firsthand; although it had been defeated by the Phantasmal Heavenly Fire, it was still a formidable secret technique.

Now, without needing to cultivate, he could wield its power. Such an opportunity was too good for Lin Xuan not to cherish.

Of course, only through trial and error would he know the truth.

With this in mind, Lin Xuan stepped out of his cave, leaving behind the Hundred Grass Sect members, and silently left Black Wind Island as a streak of light.

Lin Xuan's flight wasn't particularly fast. After a meal, he had already appeared several thousand miles away.

To test the current state of the Phantasmal Heavenly Fire, he needed an opponent.

Although Lin Xuan was not a benevolent person, he wouldn't harm innocent people without reason. He released his divine sense and flew while searching for targets.

Suddenly, Lin Xuan's expression changed as his light shifted to the left. Several hundred miles away, there was an unknown island with waves crashing fiercely.

A giant octopus, over 100 meters long, was causing trouble. Its massive tentacles slammed into a large rock, shattering it into pieces.

This was a third-stage sea beast, roughly equivalent to a condensation realm cultivator. In the sky above, several cultivators were fighting the octopus.

There was a human city on the island, but there weren't many cultivators here. Lin Xuan wasn't surprised; some unsatisfied wandering cultivators might become protectors for humans, providing them with safety. Otherwise, ordinary people would struggle to survive in such treacherous seas without the help of cultivators.

However, among these cultivators, only one was at the condensation realm stage, while the others were mid-to-late-stage foundation consolidation cultivators—far from a match for the octopus.

Seeing that they couldn't hold out, they turned and fled. The octopus didn't chase them but climbed onto the small island instead.

Cries of terror and cries of despair echoed everywhere; humans couldn't fly away, so they were doomed to be devoured by the octopus.

Many had already lost hope when Lin Xuan appeared before the octopus with a flash of his figure.

"Good luck. Using this giant creature to test the Phantasmal Heavenly Fire's new abilities is perfect," Lin Xuan said happily.

Although he didn't release his spiritual pressure, the giant octopus seemed to sense something was amiss. The difference between them was too great; even instinct could feel a hint of fear.

It tried to flee but Lin Xuan wouldn't let this rare experimental subject escape back into the sea.

With a wave of his sleeve, the Phantasmal Heavenly Fire with its four colors flew out. The sunset-like red was the most striking because Lin Xuan specifically wanted to test its power.

As it approached the octopus, the entire flame turned red, enveloping it in one swift motion. There were no screams or struggles; the octopus rapidly dried up!

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