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After a cup of tea, Lin Xuan raised his head and pointed forward with a finger. The originally deep blue ice block instantly burst into flames, turning into a ball of multi-colored glassy fire.

The most horrific screams came from the婴灵's mouth, spinning wildly in mid-air as if mad. However, it was useless. If he were at full strength, perhaps he could extinguish the Illusory Spirit Heaven Fire, but now there was no hope.

In just a few breaths, the婴灵's cries abruptly stopped under the power of the Illusory Spirit Heaven Fire and turned into nothingness.

Lin Xuan let out a sigh of relief. To be honest, the元婴 of a 分神期 cultivator could be very useful, but Lin Xuan was not about to keep this烫手山芋 (hot potato).

He had used every trick in the book during that battle, and luck played a significant role in his victory.

Even thinking about it made him feel a bit scared.

Leaving the old monster's元婴 behind might be very useful, but there could also be unforeseen consequences. 分神期 cultivators were too terrifying; even with multiple layers of restrictions, he couldn't rest easy. Greed was a sin—Lin Xuan wouldn't risk it for any treasure.

So, he had taken the initiative to eliminate it, and now everything was settled.

With that relief, Lin Xuan raised his hand, and a green light shot down fiercely.

A green sword qi emerged like a fish swimming out of the water. Mud exploded as a large pit appeared, deep beyond measure. Lin Xuan transformed into a streak of light and descended.

Soon, he emerged from the bottom of the pit.

In his hands was a storage bag.

Actually, two spirit ghost bags containing Silverwing Corpse Kings were also in his possession.

Lin Xuan's face lit up with joy. The old monster's assets must be substantial for a 分神期 cultivator.

The old monster had moved so stealthily and quickly that he didn't even know where the treasures were hidden underground, not without Lin Xuan's Soul Scouring Technique. It would have been quite a task to find them otherwise.

With this in mind, Lin Xuan put the spirit ghost bags back on his waist and turned the storage bag over, shaking it lightly. A flash of white light revealed numerous items scattered on the ground.

Multicolored lights entered his eyes, with the top being dozens of top-grade crystal stones, which were particularly dazzling.

For a 分神期 cultivator, such assets were not surprising.

Other treasures were also found, but they weren't as impressive compared to the Water Cloud Spear.

Lin Xuan flicked his hand, and an ancient artifact in the shape of a sharp cone flew into his palm.

Water Cloud Spear!

The artifact bore several tiny篆文 (seal script) etched on it. Lin Xuan's keen eyes could clearly make out these characters.

He had personally witnessed this artifact being used by the old monster; not only was its combat power formidable, but it also had a special function to break through restrictions. However, there were still remnants of the old monster's aura, but that didn't matter—after some refinement, he could use it.

Lin Xuan tucked the Water Cloud Spear into his pocket.

The other treasures weren't as impressive compared to the Water Cloud Spear in terms of quality and utility, but they were still valuable. With this thought, Lin Xuan put them all away.

There were many bottles and jars containing various items—pills, various heavenly materials, and earth treasures. At that moment, Lin Xuan didn't have the time or interest to inspect each one thoroughly. He knew instinctively that these contained priceless treasures.

"Hey, what's this?"

Suddenly, a bead caught his eye. It wasn't particularly noticeable from the outside, but a grotesque face was carved on its surface, emitting a faint glow.

Lin Xuan didn't know what this artifact was, but he had an intuition that it was something significant.

He held the object between his thumb and index finger, pressing it to his head and sending his divine sense into it.

A sea of black light dazzled him, but for Lin Xuan, it made no difference. Soon, the black light dispersed, revealing large characters.

"Six-Word Evil Ghost Curse"

The text was ancient, but he recognized the title.

He felt elated.

He knew the power of this secret technique; he had suffered greatly from it in the past and couldn't help feeling a surge of interest.

However, after scanning through the text, Lin Xuan sighed again.

This was merely a fragment of an incomplete technique. Legend said that the Six-Word Evil Ghost Curse had seventy-two transformations, but only a few were recorded here.

A hint of disappointment flashed across his mind, but quickly, he regained his composure. Greed is a sin; obtaining such a top-tier secret technique all at once was unlikely.

The fragment was already impressive enough; after cultivation, it would grant him several formidable abilities.

With this thought, Lin Xuan put the mysterious black bead away.

Counting the treasures didn't take much time. Afterward, he flicked his sleeve and another white light shot out to retrieve a long bone spear that had fallen on the ground.

He wasn't sure what material was used to forge this treasure, but it was undoubtedly a wicked object with formidable power.

After tidying up everything, Lin Xuan naturally didn't need to stay here. With all done, he left the是非之地 (place of right and wrong).

Yue Luo City was a small city in the far west of Tian Shuang County.

Of course, this wasn't an ordinary human city but a gathering place for cultivators—essentially, a tiny immortal city.

It was very small, with no notable features. It was controlled by two cultivator families: one named Yue and the other Luo. The city's name came from their family names.

These guys weren't particularly powerful; they were merely fourth- or fifth-rate cultivator families, and even their most senior ancestor was only at late元婴期 (Incubation Stage). Fortunately, this city was in a remote area with little spiritual energy and scarce resources. No other strong forces would contest for it, so their lives were quite comfortable.

Peaceful coexistence wasn't bad!

In the immortal city, not only did cultivators reside, but there were also many more ordinary people. After all, every generation of each cultivator family had disciples with spiritual roots who could cultivate and many others who couldn't.

These people might not be able to embark on the path of cultivation, but they were still part of the family's bloodline, so they were allowed to live in the city and serve their families.

It was a common morning. The sun rose, casting sunlight through the clouds as another day began.

However, at this moment, Chapter 2 is up today, and I'll hit 9000 words! (To be continued)

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