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第一千九百六十四章 古传送阵的线索

"Ah, I see."

Lin Xuan's face showed a look of sudden realization. If what the old man said was true, the ancient demon's plot could be quite serious, potentially causing more damage than a soul invasion.

Indeed, it seemed like repelling wolves at the front gate and welcoming tigers through the back door; the cultivation world in East Sea would soon face turbulent times.

Though his mind raced with thoughts, Lin Xuan showed no signs of fear. He had faced many storms before, and he knew that even if the sky fell, there was always someone to hold it up. Whether or not the cultivation world in East Sea would descend into chaos, as long as he had his current strength, ruling over East Sea was a non-issue.

In other words, whatever ancient demon's plot might be, it did not concern him.

With this thought, Lin Xuan's lips curled into a cold sneer.

"Comrade, your misfortune is indeed heartbreaking. However, the corpse flag I obtained required considerable effort on my part. If you now take possession of it, shouldn't you provide some compensation to me? This request, I believe, should be reasonable."

The old man was taken aback by Lin Xuan's words and then showed a hint of embarrassment.

"My misfortune is clear to you; why bring up the past again? Had I still been the ruler of the Holy City, no matter what your demands were, I would have accommodated them. But now, I am merely a homeless dog with nothing left. How can I possibly compensate you?"

This was undoubtedly true, but Lin Xuan's words had their own reasoning.

"Why should Comrade belittle yourself? I am not unreasonable; the compensation I propose is within your reach, almost trivial."

"Oh?"

The old man's expression showed surprise as he asked for clarification.

"Comrade, please explain. If it truly lies within my power, naturally, I will not refuse."

"Comrade, although you are currently experiencing misfortune and have encountered some setbacks, you were once the ruler of the Holy City, one of the top existences in this world. May I ask, if Comrade wishes to leave here, what plan do you have?"

"Do you mean leaving East Sea?"

Lin Xuan nodded, his face showing a hint of anticipation. He had originally intended to seek an answer from the Nine Immortal Palace, but now, with this unexpected encounter with the ruler of the Holy City, he wouldn't let such a good opportunity slip.

After all, while the Holy City was more powerful than the Nine Immortal Palace in terms of authority, the current person might be like a dragon trapped in a shallow pond, but his knowledge and memories remained intact.

"Comrade, it is difficult to leave East Sea now."

"How so? If I am not mistaken, this world should have teleportation arrays that connect to other minor worlds," Lin Xuan's expression was extremely serious. He believed in his judgment; he had no reason to doubt himself.

"You are correct. Teleportation arrays did exist before. However, 300,000 years ago, East Sea fell into chaos as all three races were involved in the conflict. The Holy City itself was even breached, and its teleportation array was destroyed. I believe the same fate befell the妖族and 海族,"

"In short, our cultivation world in East Sea has lost contact with other minor worlds. Although the barrier between us is not as formidable as that from the human world to the spirit realm, without a teleportation array, one would need to master spatial techniques or at least be an early-stage cultivator to breach it."

Hearing this, Lin Xuan's face darkened significantly. It was reasonable; there was no reason for the old man to lie.

After some thought, he said in a low voice, "If Comrade says so, leaving here would indeed be difficult. But with such vast East Sea, could teleportation arrays only exist at three places?"

"Of course not. According to what I know, during ancient times, there were five teleportation arrays instead of just these three."

"Five? Where are the other two?"

"The other two… you can forget about them,"

"Why?" Lin Xuan asked curiously.

"One is in the deepest part of the Ruins Sea, where even late-stage cultivators would face certain death. The other location has always been a great secret; ancient texts that might reveal its whereabouts have long been destroyed. Heaven only knows where it is."

The old man's slow voice echoed in Lin Xuan's ears.

Lin Xuan frowned deeply. This matter was indeed complicated.

Ignoring the hidden teleportation arrays for now, since no cultivators had discovered their location over decades, he doubted his chances of finding them even with extraordinary luck and fate.

As for the deepest part of the Ruins Sea, it remained unexplored for many years; the dangers were obvious.

Finally, he had a clue to leave, but it seemed like a dead end. What should he do?

"Comrade, given your strength, why bother leaving here? If you can help me eliminate the ancient demon that took over my body, I am willing to become your sworn brother and jointly manage the Holy City,"

The old man's face was filled with hope as he spoke.

Lin Xuan wasn't an ordinary cultivator; his abilities had already been witnessed. If he could assist in eliminating the demon, it wouldn't be impossible…

His offer was tempting, but for Lin Xuan, it was not even worth considering.

He was a hardworking cultivator whose sole wish was to ascend to the Immortal Realm and live as long as heaven and earth. Even if they jointly managed the Holy City or ruled over East Sea, he showed no interest.

No matter how glorious the power might be, what difference would it make? If he couldn't advance to the Spirit Formation stage, in tens of thousands of years, he would still end up as dust. Such a short-sighted goal could never compare to ascending to the Immortal Realm.

"Comrade, you should reconsider. Do you know how much convenience and benefits you can gain by becoming the ruler of the Holy City? It will greatly aid your advancement," the old man persisted in his persuasion.

"Even if there are such benefits, what difference does it make when East Sea has not produced a single Spirit Formation cultivator over countless years?"

Lin Xuan's brief remark effectively shut down the old man's arguments. Both were clear-sighted; some things didn't need to be said explicitly. Lin Xuan's point was obvious: compared to other spirit realms, East Sea was too worthless for such benefits to produce a Spirit Formation cultivator. Thus, those supposed advantages held no allure.

"Comrade, your ambition is commendable, but the Spirit Formation stage isn't as simple as you think. Although resources in East Sea are scarce, even on larger worlds, few reach that stage; it's not an easy advancement," the old man tried to persuade again.

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