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第两千一百六十七章 远遁避祸

In the events that transpired on Mount Tianwu, Lin Xuan was unaware. Several days later, he had already traveled a million miles away.

Lin Xuan did not rush to return to Cloud Concealing Sect. Firstly, there were still many months before the eruption of Purple Heart Earthfire; secondly, the recent series of extraordinary encounters left him with much to handle. Given that the Cloud Concealing Sect was too far from here, Lin Xuan decided to find another secluded place.

By "secluded," it naturally meant a place where few people would disturb him.

After reviewing the map, Lin Xuan headed westward. He was already in the westernmost part of Tianshuang Prefecture, and continuing in that direction would see even fewer inhabitants.

Lin Xuan entered the territory of Yu State.

Tianshuang Prefecture was vast, much larger than East Sea, divided into hundreds of small human states. Yu State was roughly the most western one; further ahead lay barren lands where high-ranking cultivators found it difficult to traverse.

Yu State was a smaller state among ordinary human states, but that was relative—its population numbered in the billions. Considering the true sparseness of its land, one could imagine the extent of its area.

The number and quality of spirit veins in Yu State were not as good as those in Tianshuang Prefecture. Consequently, the strength of the cultivation world there was weaker; prominent sects had no interest in this cold region.

However, Lin Xuan chose this place with a purpose. The events on Mount Tianwu were one thing, but he believed that his actions would remain discreet enough to avoid leaks.

The destruction of Wind City, however, had already caused a stir throughout Tianshuang Prefecture. Angered transformed beings gathered many people and began besieging the main hall of Sky Corpse Sect; some survivors from the city had also seen him, though they did not know he was behind the "Woes of East River" strategy. All their hatred fell on Sky Corpse Sect. To avoid trouble, Lin Xuan decided to stay out of sight for a while.

The remote Yu State was an excellent choice for avoiding trouble.

After all, although there were few spirit veins here, that was relative; it was still better than the Netherworld Realm. How bad could it be?

As a transcended cultivator, Lin Xuan saw everything clearly. Even if he did not rush to make decisions, traveling and sightseeing while riding his Spirit Boat, with Zheng Xuan by his side, made him feel no loneliness.

Lin Xuan shared many cultivation insights with the young girl, greatly benefiting her.

One day, as Lin Xuan sat in meditation on the Spirit Boat, the young girl was pondering her master's teachings. Suddenly, he seemed to have an epiphany and raised his head.

"Master, what is it?" Her clear, melodious voice echoed like a yellow oriole singing from a valley.

"There's nothing; just that there's a good spirit land about five thousand miles southwest."

"A good spirit land?"

"Yes," Lin Xuan nodded. "The scenery is beautiful, and the quality of the spirit veins is also quite good. If we use it as our temporary place of seclusion, it would be an excellent choice."

"Oh?"

Zheng Xuan's face showed a hint of interest but then frowned after some thought: "As Master said, this land has both scenic beauty and high-quality spirit veins, so it must already have been claimed by a sect or family."

"So what?" Lin Xuan's expression was dismissive. "In the cultivation world, survival of the fittest; whoever is capable can take possession. Although these spirit veins are good, they don't cover much area and cannot support large sects with numerous disciples. A few minor sects surely won't be a challenge for me."

Lin Xuan's words seemed somewhat unreasonable but were quite normal in the cultivation world.

Moreover, given his strength, he did not consider any other sect or family except those with Senior Immortal Stage monsters.

"Still..."

Zheng Xuan showed a hesitant expression. She was still kind-hearted and dared not contradict her master, sighing softly. She understood the principle of survival of the fittest in the cultivation world but had a naturally weak disposition.

Lin Xuan then raised his right hand, sending out an inner refinement method from his fingertips. The Spirit Boat changed direction and headed towards that spirit land.

"Hey!"

However, halfway through the journey, Lin Xuan suddenly stood up, showing surprise on his face.

"Master, what is it?"

Zheng Xuan was taken aback; she rarely saw him react so abruptly.

"This really is unusual. I wanted to seize this spirit land, but someone else had the same idea and got there first," Lin Xuan's voice echoed as he explained the situation. It seemed too strong for words.

Zheng Xuan also whistled softly in amazement, unsure how to respond.

The Spirit Boat was a common item Lin Xuan bought from East Sea Market; its speed could not compare to his own. Nevertheless, covering a few thousand miles did not take much time. After about an incense stick's worth of time, the two arrived at their destination.

Sure enough, it was a beautiful place with picturesque scenery. Green mountains and clear waters, lakes and bamboo forests complemented each other beautifully.

Several mountains were covered in dense vegetation, with rugged rocks that seemed crafted by divine hands, leaving one in awe.

Wildflowers bloomed everywhere, vibrant and fragrant, their scent mingling with the spirit energy from the veins, making one feel refreshed and invigorated.

Establishing a cave here would indeed be an excellent choice. Zheng Xuan's eyes scanned the surroundings, showing great satisfaction; her master had truly good taste.

However, the tranquility was shattered by the explosive sounds coming from the sky. Lin Xuan looked up to see five cultivators surrounding a long-eared green-eyed beast in a fierce battle.

The combatants were all at the Separation stage—three mid-stage and two early-stage—while the beast, despite its single appearance, was actually a late-stage Separation creature.

Despite being outnumbered by five, it did not fall behind. On the contrary, it launched continuous attacks, forcing the five human cultivators to struggle to defend themselves.

Although there were only six combatants, at least a thousand more cultivators watched the battle. Unfortunately, their cultivation levels were too low; they could neither condense essence nor build bodies of immortals, so they could only watch helplessly.

Lin Xuan had cast an invisibility spell on the Spirit Boat, so no one noticed another unexpected guest approaching.

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