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第一千九百三十四章 重回黑风岛

I wonder how the Hundred Leather Sect is faring these days.

As time passed, Lin Xuan encountered more and more cultivators on his journey. At first, they were few and far between, but later he saw entire groups of cultivators, clearly from a sect or family. And they were elite disciples led by elders.

"These fellows must be heading to the Nine Immortal City, Yuwu. Could something have happened there?" Lin Xuan thought to himself, though he didn't make any fuss about it.

Another two days passed, and finally Black Wind Island came into view.

The scenery remained unchanged, and the sect's protective array was still functioning properly. Lin Xuan let out a sigh of relief. Although the island was hidden, the Hundred Grass Sect's strength was too weak.

Since his absence, significant changes had occurred in the East Sea. Lin Xuan truly worried that something might have happened to the Hundred Grass Sect during this time.

Fortunately, there was no need for worry as he felt a heavy stone lift from his heart.

A smile played on his lips as he flashed through the poisonous miasma.

Almost immediately, several Hundred Grass Sect disciples patrolling the area greeted him. They were alarmed and quickly summoned their treasures.

"Don't worry, it's me… Lin Xuan said calmly.

That voice was so familiar.

The Hundred Grass Sect cultivators were first surprised but then their faces lit up with joy as they prostrated before him. They sent out transmission talismans.

Soon, a brilliant light enveloped the area, and colorful beams of light entered his eyes.

All the Hundred Grass Sect cultivators who weren't in seclusion came to greet him.

"Master…

Shangguan Mudouyu's gentle voice reached his ears as she reported on important matters. Lin Xuan listened quietly, occasionally asking questions when necessary.

There wasn't much to report; within a short hour, he had the gist of it.

"By the way, Master, what did you experience this time? With your vast knowledge and abilities, I'm sure you must have gained something invaluable," Shangguan Mudouyu's voice said. This girl was genuinely sweet and clever.

Although Lin Xuan knew she was half flattery and half teasing, he still found it heartwarming.

"Indeed, my experiences this time were quite valuable… " Lin Xuan smiled as he recounted some of his adventures to his two disciples. Cultivators needed more than just strength; knowledge could be a lifesaver in dangerous situations.

Lin Xuan didn't want his disciples to close themselves off and become foolish ascetics. However, his experiences were too shocking. Even Shangguan Mudouyu's mouth hung open wide as she listened intently. If not for their long association, she might have thought he was exaggerating.

"Master, you said you escaped from the encirclement of ghosts and spirits and even fought the Whale King to a draw? " Shangguan Yufei, despite her young age, was still quite composed. But at this moment, she was visibly moved.

The Six Sea Kings were top-tier figures in the East Sea. Lin Xuan could stand toe-to-toe with them; it was truly unbelievable.

"Drawn to a draw? Ha, Ye'er, you're overestimating yourself and flattering me. I had no choice but to fight the Whale King, but I barely managed to protect myself. If we were to settle this, my chances of winning are less than 20%…" Lin Xuan waved his hand dismissively. Self-praise was useless; he judged based on their encounter.

"Master is being too modest. The Whale King is a formidable figure. Even if you didn't reach the Profound Origin stage, just his title as the Sea's First Hero would make him an intimidating opponent to any hero in the world. How many cultivators can escape unscathed from his grasp? With your current rank of Separation and Union, you already have such incredible abilities. In the future, who will be able to challenge you after reaching the Profound Origin stage?" Shangguan Mudouyu's voice continued. Her words were sincere, not flattery.

Lin Xuan smiled without replying. Excessive modesty was akin to arrogance; it was unnecessary.

Just then, a transmission talisman flew into his sight. Lin Xuan felt surprised. Could things be so coincidental? Just as he returned here, an emergency had arisen?

"Do not be surprised, disciple reporting back. The feast is ready, hence the notification," Shangguan Mudouyu's light laughter reached his ears.

"Ah, I see."

Lin Xuan chuckled; it was just a case of overthinking things. While coincidences do happen, there should still be limits to them.

Since the feast was prepared, Lin Xuan didn't hesitate to join in. After days of travel, he hadn't had a proper meal for a long time. Although cultivators could practice abstinence, Lin Xuan enjoyed various delicious foods.

Shangguan Mudouyu led him and his two disciples to the dining area. As the sun set on the horizon, Lin Xuan returned to his cave.

The scenery remained unchanged; although he was gone, the Hundred Grass Valley was still tidied by disciples who dared not enter the forbidden zone around it. The disciples had been warned by Shangguan Mudouyu.

After a hearty meal and returning to Black Wind Island, Lin Xuan felt refreshed and invigorated. He decided to meditate in his practice room.

He sat cross-legged and pondered deeply. This journey was fraught with danger, almost life-threatening, but the rewards were bountiful. The experiences he gained from fighting the Whale King brought him many insights.

The bottleneck that had once held him back now seemed surmountable with an 80% chance of success.

With the impending chaos in the East Sea and the invasion by ghosts and spirits, every step up would bring more self-preservation. Therefore, Lin Xuan planned to retreat for three months of cultivation.

However, there was a complication.

While his own cultivation was crucial, he couldn't ignore his two disciples either. After all, as their master, how could he just occasionally give them guidance?

Was there a way to do both? If it were any other peer-level cultivator, this would be a difficult problem. But Lin Xuan had unique abilities that surpassed ordinary cultivators.

The second yuan-ling could solve this issue perfectly.

With his mind made up, Lin Xuan touched his head and summoned the black infant-like figure of his second yuan-ling.

It was identical to him in appearance—his second yuan-ling technique. Since his main yuan-ling and demon core were still within his body's dantian, the second yuan-ling's manifestation only slightly affected his strength but posed no other issues.

Next, he reached into his waistband and produced a storage bag.

It was empty.

Lin Xuan rummaged through his waistband and filled it with various cultivation resources: medicinal pills, talismans, materials, jade eyes, and crystals.

"These should suffice…" Lin Xuan muttered to himself. These were for Shangguan sisters. As he was already wealthy, he wouldn't be stingy with his disciples. He provided them with all the cultivation resources they needed.

With a master's guidance and abundant resources, coupled with their excellent spiritual roots, the progress of the sisters was rapid, far outpacing even the elite disciples of famous sects!

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