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第一千八百九十六章 等待时机

Chapter 1896: Waiting for the Right Opportunity

"Mr. Lin, I have a few questions to ask you."

"The master speaks, and this old servant will answer without reservation," came the respectful voice of the Toxic Dragon Ancestor.

...

An hour later, a streak of shocking light pierced through the sky as Lin Xuan understood the entire situation. His遁光 was filled with deep contemplation.

"The mineral deposits of top-grade Spirit Veins—no wonder the Holy City and the Whale King were unwilling to let each other have it."

This result left Lin Xuan greatly surprised. Although he had guessed that there was something significant on Red Leaf Island, he hadn't anticipated it would be so astonishing.

Lin Xuan couldn’t help but feel a strong desire. Ordinary top-grade crystals weren't difficult for him to obtain with his strength, but just one or two wouldn't suffice. The concept of mineral deposits was enough to make all major factions go wild.

No wonder the Toxic Dragon Ancestor had been scheming so hard; unfortunately, he ended up doing it for Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan wasn’t afraid of being deceived by lies since he had placed several powerful restrictions on him, making it easy to discern whether he was lying.

If there were other benefits, that would be one thing, but top-grade crystals, especially mineral veins, no doubt would appeal to any cultivator.

Crystals always held endless uses in the cultivation path. Lin Xuan decided to visit Red Leaf Island.

He wondered how things stood now, hoping they hadn't fallen into the hands of evil spirits and ghosts.

With these thoughts, his遁光 became even more swift.

...

Several hours later, Red Leaf Island finally came into view. Looking at each plant and tree, Lin Xuan felt like he had stepped out of time. He nearly didn’t return this time.

However, to his relief, there were no signs of evil spirits or ghosts.

Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief; he was glad to have arrived in time. Otherwise, Red Leaf Island would be lost to those villains, and his plans would be nothing but mirages.

Since the news about the evil spirits hadn’t come yet, everything on Red Leaf Island remained as it was. Lin Xuan encountered no obstacles and easily entered the island.

He didn't stop and headed straight for the coastal city. The city was bustling as ever with countless cultivators. Lin Xuan once again used his敛气 technique to blend in, his middle-stage元婴 cultivation not drawing any attention.

The禁空 restrictions were still active, so he called a carriage and flew towards the inn.

After a short while, passing through many streets, rows of beautifully designed pavilions came into view.

Lin Xuan flipped his hand, revealing a token. A red light shot out from it.

He removed one of the barriers around a pavilion and entered without haste.

Previously, he had lived here with the Four Friends of Yanshan, but their lease was far from over.

Entering the pavilion, Lin Xuan reached into his waistband, taking out a spirit beast bag. The opening expanded as the Toxic Dragon Ancestor flew out.

Spirit beast bags were meant to hold spirit beasts, and it was uncommon for cultivators to live in them.

However, there were exceptions; while ordinary cultivators couldn’t, an元婴 body could. Lin Xuan didn't know why or bother researching further—there wasn’t always a need to delve into everything.

Of course, living inside would be uncomfortable, but the Toxic Dragon Ancestor had no choice. Despite his deep hatred for Lin Xuan, he showed no signs of it and greeted him respectfully, showering him with flattery.

Lin Xuan chuckled inwardly; such petty tricks were being played before him. It seemed this old monster was determined to seek revenge…

Lin Xuan also pretended to be cooperative, as the old guy still had some value.

...

The following few days passed in silence. Lin Xuan was unfamiliar with the place and wouldn’t be disturbed by anyone. He didn't leave the pavilion but his powerful spiritual sense allowed him to perceive everything around him clearly.

Lin Xuan was patient, waiting for something.

Three days went by without any sign of evil spirits.

The speed at which the evil spirits were spreading seemed much slower than expected. However, it made sense when he thought about it—the exit from that channel had disappeared, and the sky's restrictions were incredibly complex, making it take a lot of time to break through.

With this in mind, Lin Xuan remained calm; he was waiting for his opportunity.

As for the fate of the cultivators in the city, Lin Xuan didn’t care. The cultivation world always saw bloodshed.

Moreover, even if he were to openly claim that evil spirits had appeared and describe his experiences on the mysterious island, no one would believe him.

He might be labeled as a troublemaker, drawing attention from the city’s enforcers. Although Lin Xuan wasn't afraid, such exposure would hinder his plans. He wouldn’t do something so counterproductive.

Lin Xuan was lost in thought when he suddenly became alert and stood up abruptly.

"Master, what is it?"

The Toxic Dragon Ancestor was taken aback; even as he meditated nearby, he opened his eyes with a curious expression. His peak state of consciousness couldn't compare to Lin Xuan's, let alone now.

"The evil spirits have arrived."

"Oh."

The old monster’s face showed a complex emotion but quickly masked it. He feigned joy: "So, the master has an opportunity. Once chaos breaks out in the city, we can take advantage and go to that array location. By filling the inner core of the Heavenly Heart Toad King into the array, it will activate, tearing through space and bringing the master to a separate space with top-grade crystal veins."

"Exactly," Lin Xuan said calmly. He had discussed their plan with the Toxic Dragon Ancestor; he wasn’t afraid of being tricked since his life was still in his hands.

As he spoke, he waved his sleeve, and the spirit beast bag flew out. A light enveloped it as the old monster was sealed inside.

The old monster’s expression remained unchanged, but deep down, he cursed loudly. What could he do? As they say, when under someone's roof, one must bow. But there would come a day when he would seek revenge, he vowed to himself.

Lin Xuan ignored his thoughts and tied the bag tightly, then added another restriction rune for extra caution.

He then slowly walked out of the pavilion.

The city was filled with large buildings, but most were cultivators. The禁空 restrictions had been lifted, allowing many遁光 to fly by. Most cultivators looked panicked or confused.

Some people were still gossiping about what had happened...

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