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第两千一百三十一章 天风城

However, at this moment, the ancient demon's face showed a hint of surprise. His voice, filled with self-talk, entered Lin Xuan's ears: "Why has that brat suddenly slowed down in his escape? Could there be some hidden plot or trick?"

He rubbed his forehead with his hand, and a look of contemplation appeared on his face.

But soon, a sneer replaced it. "Even if there is a hidden plot, what can one do about it? A mere Dao玄期 cultivator, how could he overturn the heavens?"

Without further ado, he enveloped himself in gray-white demonic energy and transformed into a pale streak of light that shot forward.

Several hundred miles away, Lin Xuan slowly raised his head. He breathed a sigh of relief; fortunately, the heavens had not made things difficult for him at this crucial moment.

Lucky as it was, Zheng Xu's description of the technique, the Heavenly Demon Incarnation Art, was accurate. It could scatter all the magical energy in one’s meridians to the dantian and even make the core temporarily vanish. This technique was truly a new path; no matter how refined the art of gathering qi might be, it couldn't compare.

For gathering qi merely meant containment, but if he encountered a powerful cultivator, it would likely reveal itself. However, once this technique was successfully practiced, all magical energy and the core would become intangible. Even an old monster at the Transcendation stage wouldn’t notice anything amiss.

In other words, fooling the禁制 of Wind Heaven City shouldn't be a problem either.

Lin Xuan felt extremely pleased with himself as he retracted his灵舟 and emitted a burst of vitality. He flew towards Wind Heaven City.

Not long after, the city came into view. It was grand and imposing, exuding an awe-inspiring aura that stretched endlessly. Lin Xuan couldn’t use his divine sense to determine its size. But it was undoubtedly no less formidable than any other cultivator city.

Unlike immortal cities, as a place for ordinary people, Wind Heaven City wouldn't have any禁空禁制. However, the sky wasn't empty; from time to time, streaks of light could be seen, belonging to demonified beings. The city gates were open and accessible.

However, Lin Xuan noticed that on the hundred-meter-high walls, there were guards patrolling at regular intervals.

The city's defenses were formidable indeed.

Lin Xuan felt satisfied. The stronger Wind Heaven City was, the more likely he would be able to escape the ancient demon’s pursuit. Of course, whether or not this would turn out well remained uncertain. After all, an old monster of his level was no ordinary matter; Lin Xuan wasn't sure if a mere mortal city could withstand it.

But even if the ancient demon didn’t stop, he wouldn’t mind. With these demonified beings, he might be able to drain some of its magical energy.

A full-strength Transcendation cultivator was beyond his reach, but if that strength were weakened, there might be a chance for him to triumph in battle.

This was all part of luring the ancient demon eastward.

Of course, if the ancient demon could retreat knowing it would face difficulty, Lin Xuan would welcome such an outcome as well.

君子报仇,十年不晚。如今他还没有与分神期修士火并的把握。

如今他的“陷阱”已经设好,就看对方会做怎样的选择了。

Lin Xuan gritted his teeth and walked towards the city gates. Although he was confident in the Heavenly Demon Incarnation Art, it was impossible to say that he wasn't nervous.

Wind Heaven City was merciless toward cultivators, and its surrounding禁制 could distinguish between cultivators and mortals. Even a fraction of the灵动期 couldn’t escape. Could he successfully pass through undetected?

This was the most critical step in his plan; success or failure depended on this moment.

The city gates were enormous, capable of accommodating dozens of carts. Although Lin Xuan was tense inside, he showed no signs of it on the outside. The result was a smooth entry into the city.

Several thousand miles away, a gray-white streak of light shot across the sky. The ancient demon's expression grew more astonished as his opponent moved so slowly now.

It didn't seem like flying; rather, it looked like walking. What did he want to do?

Despite his surprise, the old demon, with his mindset of not underestimating any situation, didn't slow down in the least.

Regardless of what hidden plots and tricks the other party might have, they were insignificant against his overwhelming power.

Three months of pursuit had already drained the ancient demon's patience. He just hoped Lin Xuan wouldn’t run away. As long as the opponent was willing to stop for a battle, he would jump in without hesitation, even if he knew there was a hidden plot.

This wasn't because the ancient demon was foolish; it was due to his arrogance. The gap between Dao玄 and Transcendation was too vast.

Even an advanced Dao玄 cultivator couldn’t pose much of a threat with full effort. Even if that brat were stronger, he wouldn’t understand how terrifying such existence could be without experience against a Transcendence cultivator.

You go ahead and set your traps; when Old Man arrives, you'll find out just how wrong you are. Your trap will become your grave.

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