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第一千九百六十九章 机关傀儡与禁魂术

Chapter 1969: Mechanized Puppet and Soul Restriction Technique

Master Shaya's face was filled with anxiety, but also with a look of anticipation. Although Lin Xuan was much more宽容 than expected, he hadn't made things difficult for him, the soul restriction technique still felt like a heavy burden. He had dreamed of removing it, so when Lin Xuan seemed ready to leave, he seized the opportunity.

"Friend, you wish to be free from control, and I can understand your feelings. However, regardless of the reason, you failed to fulfill our agreement," Lin Xuan's gaze swept over him with a hint of mockery. "To remove such shackles is not an easy task in this world."

"But..."

Master Shaya moved his lips but ultimately said nothing more. Regardless of the reason, he had indeed failed to complete their agreement.

What could Master Shaya do if Lin Xuan refused to lift the soul restriction?

Sighing softly, his expression dimmed, yet unexpectedly, Lin Xuan spoke again.

"However, there's always a solution for everything. If you agree to one of my requests or make a deal with me, we might be able to remove the soul restriction."

"Master, please speak your terms. No matter what conditions you set, I will do my best to comply," the old demon said eagerly.

Initially thinking it was a dead end, he was pleasantly surprised as things turned around at the last moment. Master Shaya's face lit up with joy despite knowing that Lin Xuan’s demands would be extremely harsh. He didn't hesitate; any conditions were acceptable if they could remove his shackles.

After all, Master Shaya's situation was different from other Daoists of the Profound Origin stage. His next Essence Energy劫was inevitable, leaving him with only eight hundred years to live.

For mortals, time seemed abundant, but for a powerful old monster like him, it was precious and limited. Lin Xuan’s words were straightforward: "No specific number; the more, the better. As long as you try your best, I won't make things difficult for you. Come back in three months to collect..."

"But..." Master Shaya's face showed hesitation when Lin Xuan spoke thus. However, before he could ask further, Lin Xuan’s figure was enveloped in a green glow and disappeared like a swift bird.

Leaving the old demon standing there with an expression of extreme discomfort, Lin Xuan had thrown out hope that perhaps his shackles might be lifted. But without knowing how many puppets were needed, what should he do now?

"Little Lin, are you toying with me?"

Though he grumbled inwardly, at this moment, he was like a drowning man grasping at any straw. In three months, he would know the outcome.

Regardless, Master Shaya wouldn't give up.

After some contemplation, he returned to his main base and summoned his disciples to issue an order: collect as many mechanized puppets as possible, no matter the cost. His disciples were curious but dared not ask questions since their master hadn’t spoken.

...

Meanwhile, Lin Xuan continued westward after leaving. Since he had arrived here, he planned to visit the Nine Immortals Palace for information. The ancient ruins' sea was something he had only heard about and never seen; who could better understand that ancient battlefield than the Daoists of the Nine Immortals Palace?

Knowing oneself and knowing one's enemy ensured victory in a hundred battles. To explore such notorious places, gathering intelligence was essential.

In his遁光, Lin Xuan’s expression was content. His visit to Shaya Sect’s main base had been profitable. He only needed one more material for the Fire Sword: the location of it was known from clues.

The fourth layer of the ruins' sea was perilous for ordinary Daoists but would be a detour as he planned to delve deeper into the fifth layer. There, he could search thoroughly and hopefully find what he needed.

As for the mechanized puppets, Lin Xuan wasn’t keeping them for himself; they were meant for Bai Cao Sect’s preparations. He couldn't take his disciples with him since their strength had grown significantly but was still relative.

What worried Lin Xuan was the ancient demons' plots. In the near future, Donghai might face greater chaos. He feared whether his apprentices and Bai Cao Sect could survive such turmoil.

However, young birds eventually leave the nest. Daoists needed to grow in harsh environments. Relying solely on his protection wouldn't lead to success, no matter how high their cultivation was.

Just as a jade uncarved is not an artifact, Lin Xuan decided to use the soul restriction on Master Shaya for mechanized puppets.

He only said he wanted them to try their best without specifying the exact number. The lack of clarity made his demands more pressing; they would surely work hard to meet his expectations.

...

Several days later, the Nine Immortals Palace came into view.

Revisiting old grounds, Lin Xuan couldn't help but feel a sense of nostalgia. Countless immortal cities he had visited, but this one was undoubtedly the largest. Described in ancient texts as vast as the human world’s Youzhou province, it was a true metropolis, an adventurer's paradise and a dream for treasure seekers.

With courage and fearlessness, anyone could seek their fortune here, though luck and strength were still required to succeed.

In the immortal city, Lin Xuan had lived for over a century. He knew its secrets well.

This time, his purpose was different; he went alone to the Nine Immortals Palace.

The Nine Immortals Palace, the dominant force in the chaotic sea, had a long and mysterious history. Rumors abounded about its origin, but few could say with certainty. Some claimed it was founded by descendants of an immortal who fought against Tiansha Ming Wang, aiming to guard this place from evil souls.

While such claims were dismissed as propaganda, the Nine Immortals Palace's power was undeniable. Its leader stood alongside the Three Demon Emperors and Six Sea Kings but remained mysterious. No one knew if it was a human, sea creature, or demon.

These rumors, Lin Xuan had heard before, but he hadn't paid much attention then. The Nine Immortals Palace’s mystery didn’t concern him.

Now, circumstances had changed. He needed to consider these matters seriously.

Fortunately, he wasn’t entirely unfamiliar with the palace; Red Leaf had joined it once and even invited him to join. Though he declined, this visit as a family reunion seemed fitting.

Deciding firmly, Lin Xuan flew over without hesitation.

The Nine Immortals Palace was at the heart of the city, surrounded by numerous fortresses and protected by various禁制. Its defenses were impenetrable, though these arrays were usually inactive due to the palace’s formidable power.

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