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"Esteemed Lady Red Leaf of the Imperial Palace," Lin Xuan's younger sister by adoption, I specially came to visit this place. Lin Xuan spoke with a calm expression, floating in mid-air, exuding an aura of a sage.

"That esteemed Lady Red Leaf?" The man was taken aback. This name sounded unfamiliar; after all, Nine Immortal Palace was so vast that even fellow disciples might never have met each other before.

However, the man was shrewd and immediately bowed to Lin Xuan with an apologetic expression: "Perhaps, Senior, you could first take a seat in our palace's inn. I'm sure we can find out about her name soon..."

Before he finished speaking, a surprised exclamation came from behind him.

"Eh? Esteemed Lady Red Leaf, how regretful!"...

The speaker was the female cultivator of late-stage Golden Core, but she abruptly stopped talking as if something terrifying had crossed her mind. Her eyes revealed a hint of panic.

Lin Xuan frowned and turned his head: "What's wrong? You seem to know my sister's name by some chance. Do you think we've met before?"

"No, I must have misunderstood. How could a junior like me possibly have such good fortune as to meet Senior's younger sister?" The woman hastily shook her head, avoiding eye contact and speaking hesitantly.

"Misunderstood? " Lin Xuan rubbed his forehead, narrowing his eyes slightly. This lie was too poorly crafted; even an ordinary person would be suspicious. After all, for a thousand years, he had been involved in countless schemes and plots.

He stared intently at the woman, causing her to sweat as she felt his gaze. She couldn't help but wonder why this Senior believed what her disciple said. But it didn't matter; a Golden Core cultivator was not someone they could provoke. As long as they didn't cause trouble for him, everything would be fine.

As for what chaos this Senior might stir up because of his sister, he left that to the vice palace master and elders. All he hoped was to get rid of this pestilence as far away as possible.

Despite his unease, he dared not show too much emotion at the moment; otherwise, it could backfire and make him look suspicious. He had to endure it for now.

The two led the way with utmost respect, but Lin Xuan knew very well that he was in a den of wolves. Red Leaf must have encountered some trouble or misfortune.

If it were before his promotion to Golden Core, such trivial matters would not concern him.

After all, Nine Immortal Palace wasn't an easy target!

But now, with his current power and abilities, even if three demon emperors and six sea kings attacked together, he could still escape.

So what if he was in a den of wolves? He might as well explore to gain more experience.

Though it sounded easy, only Lin Xuan dared think this way across the Eastern Sea. Even the Holy City's ruler would not dare to venture into Nine Immortal Palace alone and unprepared. Describing him as bold could be an understatement.

Led by the two, in just a short while, Lin Xuan arrived at the heart of Nine Immortal Palace, where the famous guest pavilion was within sight.

It was a beautifully designed pavilion. Although it didn't exude grandeur, its beauty was breathtaking.

Around the pavilion, several women were cleaning, collecting fallen leaves in bamboo baskets. Lin Xuan noticed they showed no signs of any spiritual energy; they were mere mortals.

This wasn't unusual; many sects and families recruited commoners as servants.

The young women, around seventeen or eighteen years old, though not stunningly beautiful, had refined features.

"Salutations to the Immortal Master," the girls hurriedly bowed when they saw Lin Xuan and his companions. They were extremely respectful, with a hint of fear in their expressions.

"That goes for you all. This Senior Lin is our esteemed guest here; make sure to serve him well. If any of you are negligent, be prepared for severe consequences."

The man said harshly before turning to Lin Xuan with a sycophantic smile: "Senior, if there's anything you need, just tell me. I'll do my best to fulfill your wishes. I'll go check on Lady Red Leaf and inform you as soon as I find any leads."

"Thank you for the trouble."

"It is my duty," the man bowed repeatedly. "If there's nothing else, I will take leave now."

Lin Xuan nodded, and the man and the female cultivator quickly bowed before retreating.

"The young lady wishes to meet the Immortal Master. May I ask which pavilion you wish to stay in? We'll prepare it for you," said an older woman.

"Any will do."

Lin Xuan walked towards a nearby pavilion as he spoke, followed by the women.

"I shall remain here. I don't like being served." Lin Xuan's voice was calm and distant.

"Yes, sir."

The women hesitated before stopping, their orders from the Immortal Master being absolute. They dared not defy his wishes.

Lin Xuan entered the pavilion, which was elegantly simple inside, like a small cave dwelling. It had everything he needed except for a medicinal garden, with even anti-snooping wards in place. However, how useful these were remained to be seen.

He casually took out an array talisman and cast it around the pavilion. While not as powerful or flexible as an array flag, this one-time use talisman was perfect for his needs—simply preventing spiritual invasions by cultivators. A cheap array talisman would suffice.

Then Lin Xuan closed his eyes and began meditating to rest. The Nine Immortal Palace was turbulent; he sensed that a confrontation might be inevitable. To prepare, he needed to conserve his strength.

The sect's strategy was indeed cunning. Using commoners as servants who only handled menial tasks, they knew nothing about the sect’s affairs. If it were cultivators, he would have long since sent one back for soul probing.

Several hours passed without any incident. Lin Xuan's expression turned slightly strange. According to his calculations, after the lead cultivators reported their findings, high-ranking officials from Nine Immortal Palace should have contacted him soon. But they had left him here instead, which was unexpected and peculiar.

The sky grew dark as night fell. Lin Xuan slowly opened his eyes with a cold smile: "Do you really think Nine Immortal Palace is a den of wolves? I'm surrounded by many enemies, yet I won't act rashly. You underestimate me, but today, I'll turn this place upside down."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Xuan stood up and took deep breaths to conceal his aura. The Lian Qi术 from Nine Heavens Mystical Power was already powerful enough, and after practicing the Black Moon Heaven Witch Technique, it had a more natural effect. Concealing himself for stealth wasn't difficult.

He quickly blended into the night, leaving no trace behind.

His goal was to find Lady Red Leaf first, but he didn’t know where to start. Without any leads, the vast area of Nine Immortal Palace made searching like looking for a needle in a haystack. Soul probing wouldn’t be effective either; randomly finding someone might not even know her.

Lin Xuan sighed and decided not to give up. After failing to find Lady Red Leaf by probing several low-rank cultivators, he decided to seek out high-rank cultivators instead. They would have more information.

He didn't want to cause conflicts with his peers before finding Lady Red Leaf.

However, high-rank cultivators above the Separation stage were hard to come by. In Nine Immortal Palace, they had status and lived closer to the center, making it difficult for him to sneak in unnoticed without setting off alarms.

What should he do?

Lin Xuan frowned, then closed his eyes and quietly released his divine sense. After a short while, he found a Separation stage cultivator.

With that, what was there left to be polite about? Lin Xuan silently flew over.

The figure was an old man in black robes. No matter how well-crafted his Lian Qi术, once close enough, his presence would still be detected.

"Who's hiding there? Do you want to ambush me?" the old man looked around anxiously.

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