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Chapter 1846: Grandfather and Grandson

After about half an hour, the soul binding ritual was completed satisfactorily.

Although the creature was reluctant, it eventually didn't try to play tricks under the threat of having its teeth pulled out.

Don’t be fooled by its inability to speak; its intelligence wasn't lower than that of humans. It naturally understood that one couldn't defy a bigger leg.

Since resistance was futile, it might as well choose submission and avoid many hardships.

Lin Xuan's expression was quite satisfied. After the soul binding ritual, he held the creature in his palm.

Upon close inspection, Lin Xuan found that this thing indeed looked comical yet adorable.

"From now on, you'll have a good life with me."

Lin Xuan stroked its head as he spoke: "You will be called Xiao Mao Ball from now on."

"Chiao chiao."

The creature clearly didn't want to comply. However, under the constraints of the soul binding blood contract, it couldn’t defy its master.

But it turned around, holding its chest with two small claws while narrowing its eyes and pouting, adopting an indifferent attitude toward Lin Xuan.

"Even despising me?"

Lin Xuan was at a loss—laughing or crying. However, he naturally wouldn't get angry at this creature; after all, he knew that subduing the spirit pet would be a show of power to the other party, and they certainly couldn’t submit willingly.

But it didn't matter. First impressions could always change. Lin Xuan believed that Xiao Mao Ball would eventually return to his side through constant companionship.

This required time, which couldn't be rushed.

In any case, this result was already more than satisfactory for Lin Xuan. He had no mood to linger on the remote island after that. Although the sun had set and night had fallen, it made no difference to cultivators whether they traveled by day or night; there was no distinction in their eyes.

However, before leaving, he still needed to deal with something.

The ancient beast killed by Xiao Mao Ball's descendants was still floating on the sea surface. Knowing that this creature was a powerful monster near the realm of dao, its hide, bones, and other parts were invaluable treasures. Although Lin Xuan was wealthy, wasting such grade treasure would bring divine retribution.

However, as he approached, Lin Xuan frowned; someone had already beaten him to it, and there weren't just one group but several. The sounds of battle continued, with flashes of light occasionally appearing in the air.

Two groups of cultivators were fiercely fighting each other.

Lin Xuan sighed and released his immensely powerful divine sense to see their strength levels.

What he saw was somewhat amusing.

Both sides had formidable cultivators, but they were merely at the initial stage of the yuanxian realm. The rest were condensation core cultivators, each using their treasures to fight desperately.

While their cultivation levels were similar, the number of participants differed greatly.

One side only had two people; one was an old man with a sunken face, appearing over seventy, and the other was a young woman in her twenties, with snow-white skin and a pleasing appearance. They seemed to be related by blood, perhaps a grandfather-granddaughter pair.

The other group of cultivators numbered five, dressed strikingly. They wore golden robes, each adorned with different patterns that emitted a faint spiritual glow.

Clearly, they were all from the same sect, and one was an initial yuanxian cultivator while the others ranged from early to late condensation core stages.

Fighting against such odds, it was no wonder the grandfather-granddaughter duo was at a disadvantage.

However, this had nothing to do with Lin Xuan. He only came here to retrieve the materials of his spirit beast; he wouldn't care about who won or lost in those young cultivators' battles.

When it didn’t concern him, he would stay aloof. The coldness of human relations in the cultivation world was well known. Despite the young woman’s good looks, Lin Xuan wouldn’t save her; he wasn’t a greenhorn anymore.

Raging for a pretty face was not uncommon in the cultivation world, but it had to be for one's true love. Meeting someone by chance and acting like they were in love? That was just silly. Even seasoned cultivators wouldn't do such things.

Lin Xuan’s expression remained calm as he glanced at the old man’s face, his expression turning strange.

"Is it really him?"

This person seemed familiar. Initially, Lin Xuan hadn’t paid much attention, but after a careful look, he realized that this initial yuanxian cultivator had met him before.

That was over four hundred years ago.

Back then, Lin Xuan had just ascended to the spirit realm and was unfamiliar with it. The first spirit realm cultivator he encountered was precisely this unremarkable old man.

At that time, the old man’s cultivation level was only at the foundation gathering stage, far from the current yuanxian realm.

With the passage of time, Lin Xuan had long forgotten about this matter, but here they were, meeting in a strange sea after so many years.

Lin Xuan sighed and couldn’t help but marvel at fate. As the ancients said, "Without coincidence, no good story," it was true.

Although their past interactions only amounted to a brief encounter, there was still a bond of old acquaintance. Even if they didn't know each other before, seeing him in peril now, Lin Xuan had no reason not to help.

With that thought, Lin Xuan flew over and stopped concealing his aura. A powerful spiritual pressure descended from above.

"Plunk plunk," the sounds echoed as the grandfather-granddaughter duo was safe under Lin Xuan's protection. The cultivators opposing them were in a worse state; they felt like they had fallen into an ice cellar. The initial yuanxian cultivator fared slightly better, just turning pale and shivering, while three condensation core disciples directly fell unconscious into the sea.

The sounds of battle abruptly ceased as several people struggled to control their treasures, their faces filled with fear. Lin Xuan appeared in mid-air with a calm expression.

Despite only being an ordinary-looking young man, their expressions didn't improve; his divine sense revealed nothing about him. Could he be at the separation union stage?

This thought made them shiver internally.

The grandfather and granddaughter exchanged glances, feeling both frightened and puzzled. The spiritual pressure clearly wasn’t directed at them. Did this person recognize them? But they had no such high-ranking cultivators in their memories.

This was understandable; Lin Xuan had used a spell to seal part of the old man's memory when they parted ways. Unless one reached separation union, they wouldn't remember it.

Despite the confusion, the grandfather and granddaughter bowed together, as did the other group of cultivators. In the cultivation world, meeting an unfamiliar high-ranking cultivator meant showing utmost respect.

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