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第一千九百八十八章 脱困

Chapter 1988: Escape from the Trap

"Thank you for your assistance. Your great kindness will be deeply remembered by me, and I will certainly repay it."

After a short while, the amber crystal had turned to nothingness, and the old man emerged from his predicament with a grateful expression on his face.

"I am too polite. Helping others in need is our duty. You were deep in danger; how could I have just stood by?" Lin Xuan's smile echoed through the air, though he knew this was merely pretense. He had long gotten used to such performances and felt no shame about it.

He then reached out and tapped his waist, causing a jade bottle to fly out. After removing the stopper, he poured out several crimson pills from within.

"I see you are weak. This Cultivation Root Pill should be of great use to Brother Valley," Lin Xuan said as he tossed some pills over.

"Thank you."

The old man's face lit up with joy. As a late-stage Cave Profound expert and the Palace Master of Nine Immortals, he had seen many treasures in this world. He could tell from his slight release of spiritual sense that these were genuine Cultivation Root Pills.

Moreover, if the other party intended to harm him, they would have acted earlier. Tampering with the pills now was unnecessary.

Taking a deep breath, Valley Tianyang began meditating to regulate his breathing. Lin Xuan also sat cross-legged and, although he had consumed immortal milk from ten thousand years ago, he needed proper rest to replenish his essence, qi, and spirit.

Time passed slowly, and before long, it was almost half a day.

"Phew."

Valley Tianyang exhaled deeply as he stood up. Lin Xuan slowly opened his eyes and scanned the old man's body. The monster was still weak but had improved significantly from earlier. Full recovery would take time, but this progress was already excellent.

"Thank you for your help. We should leave now."

"Mm."

Lin Xuan nodded in agreement without objection. Soon, a green light enveloped both of them as they left the Heavenly Mechanism Mansion and returned to the mysterious small space.

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Looking at the fiery earth and the devastated landscape, Valley Tianyang showed some surprise: "Did you defeat that flower villain here?"

Although his second元婴 had betrayed him, he knew well the cultivation technique Lin Xuan practiced. It was one of the top-tier fire techniques in this world, immensely powerful, especially in a volcanic environment like this. His few treasures were also formidable. In such a fight, even Valley Tianyang would not be certain of victory. This young man was only at the early-stage Cave Profound; how did he manage?

These thoughts flashed through his mind as he could not help but show some surprise.

Seeing Lin Xuan's expression, Valley Tianyang understood what he was thinking: "It was just luck. Lin Xuan and I were in the same boat when we fell into the flower villain's trap. Fortunately, my good character meant that during our battle, his old illness flared up, leading to a reversal of fortune. Otherwise, I might not have survived."

"Old illness flaring up, leading to a reversal of fortune?" Valley Tianyang was taken aback for a moment before nodding in understanding: "Indeed, the cycle of heaven and earth is just; retribution is never wrong."

"I do not understand your words," Lin Xuan replied.

"Humph. That old monster sought every means possible to break through his realm. He obtained some secret technique from somewhere and used countless female cultivators as cauldrons for this dual cultivation method, which can indeed strengthen one's foundation. However, there is a limit to everything. He harmed too many women, leading to an inevitable backlash."

"Indeed," Lin Xuan feigned a look of realization. Keeping a low profile was his principle. Although he and Valley Tianyang were currently allies, Lin Xuan did not want to reveal too much power in front of him. Holding back some cards was always wise.

Valley Tianyang remained unconvinced but followed the logic: it made sense that Lin Xuan could not have defeated the flower villain with his current strength, given his old illness and reversal of fortune.

"How should we leave this place now?"

Lin Xuan's brows furrowed in difficulty, though he was just acting. The transformed Phantom Heavenly Fire had some freezing effects, and the mysterious long spear made space disruption impossible. However, leaving such a small space posed no problem.

"Friend, there is no need to rush. This is a forbidden area of my Nine Immortals Palace; it cannot be difficult for me."

Valley Tianyang appeared confident as he discerned the direction and flew forward. Lin Xuan followed closely behind with narrowed eyes.

Soon, they arrived at an unremarkable ruin where fiery lava dominated. Ordinary people would struggle to survive in such a high-temperature environment, but cultivators found it manageable.

Valley Tianyang extended his right hand without further action, and the space around him fluctuated. A large red hand appeared before he effortlessly reached down.

"Could there be something hidden within this lava?"

Lin Xuan's thoughts raced as the hand returned to mid-air with a stone box in its palm. It was not much different from an ordinary rock at first glance.

"I see why my spiritual sense did not detect anything."

Seeing this, Lin Xuan understood.

Valley Tianyang opened the stone box, revealing a colorful talisman.

"This Boundary-Breaking Talisman is not something commonly seen," he said.

"Your knowledge is broad. Even for late-stage Cave Profound cultivators, few can recognize such a talisman," Valley Tianyang's smile echoed as he waved his hands to form a mystical hand seal and activated the talisman.

A loud crackling sound filled the air as electric sparks burst from the talisman, followed by a crack in space that stretched several feet wide.

"Go!"

Valley Tianyang called out. Lin Xuan responded swiftly, diving into the spatial rift.

...

In a grand building within the Nine Immortals Palace, hundreds of cultivators sat on the ground with impressive cultivation levels, all at the Yuan婴 stage. Above them stood a robed old man holding a scroll, preaching to them.

The robed old man was at the Separation stage and his guidance was indeed beneficial for the cultivators below. This was one advantage of joining a major sect; even if other offerings were not mentioned, the opportunity to listen to high-ranking cultivators preach was enough to make independent cultivators green with envy. With guidance, they could avoid many detours.

December had arrived, and it was the last month of 2011. The new year was just around the corner. Could Phantom Rain secure this final month? With a busy life, Phantom Rain would do her best, posting every other day but unable to today due to an appointment. She promised to post 9,000 words tomorrow and hoped for everyone's support.

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