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第两千一百八十二章 五年

"From the perspective of the entire Dragon Dome Realm, it's nothing remarkable. But compared to Ye Family, it's not even on the same level," said Ye Hongxue with a sigh.

"Could you elaborate further, Madam?"

"Certainly. Mu Clan’s main hall is located west of Bamboo Forest Snow Mountain, about ten million li away. The family has a large number of cultivators, totaling eight thousand and more. Apart from low-rank disciples, there are five cultivators above the Profound Abyss stage. And the Grand Elder is an advanced-stage Profound Abyss cultivator..."

At this point, the middle-aged woman's expression became somewhat uneasy. Logically, such a powerful force would not be something Lin Xuan would want to provoke. But with no other options left for the Ye Family, they had no choice but to seek help.

"Seeking help in desperate times is what it comes down to."

She raised her head and discreetly observed Lin Xuan's expression, fearing that he might reject their offer, leaving the Ye Family in a very awkward situation. Without the support of the Hundred Treasures Hall’s crystal stones, the continuation of the family would be a significant issue.

Fortunately, there was no sign of fear on Lin Xuan's face, which brought relief to Ye Hongxue. She quickly explained her plan.

"Late junior understands that this matter is extremely difficult. The Mu Clan cannot be easily dealt with, and we need your assistance."

"Haha, the Mu Clan is just a small fry in my master’s eyes. It will be like curing a chicken or dog of its illness... no, it should be capturing them," said Zheng Xuan with a smile.

Her words reassured Ye Hongxue as she had seen her master's power firsthand during their journey. Though not fully clear to the young girl, the Mu Clan was clearly insignificant compared to her master’s abilities.

That night, Lin Xuan returned from his mission.

The Mu Clan’s main hall was ten million li away, a vast distance in human terms, but for Lin Xuan, it took only a short time to travel there and back. He did not go with the intention of negotiating or bargaining as Ye Hongxue suggested.

Lin Xuan simply went straight to their door and demonstrated his power before stating his intentions. The Mu Clan’s elders were shocked. Although Lin Xuan appeared at the Profound Abyss stage, his abilities far exceeded those of a cultivator of that rank. He was undoubtedly a late-stage Spirit Formation cultivator, just not revealing his identity.

The consensus among the five elders was clear: they had provoked an enemy they could not handle. In the realm of cultivation, might made right.

Thus, they humbly invited Lin Xuan to their main hall as if welcoming a revered ancestor. Lin Xuan reiterated his intentions, and only then did they realize that they had offended a late-stage Spirit Formation cultivator with ties to the Ye Family.

The Mu Clan’s five elders apologized profusely, vowing never to covet the Hundred Treasures Hall again. To appease Lin Xuan, they offered compensation for any losses he incurred.

Though the family was small, it could not offer much in return. However, Lin Xuan accepted their gifts without hesitation, as he had no use for them himself but could pass them on to the Ye Family.

This was the power of his abilities. The problem that had plagued Ye Hongxue for a whole month now had a satisfactory resolution.

When Lin Xuan returned to Bamboo Forest Snow Mountain and recounted the events, Ye Hongxue found it hard to believe her ears. But she could not deny the benefits they received from Lin Xuan’s intervention.

"Thank you so much, thank you. Your kindness is beyond our gratitude," said Ye Hongxue, feeling that her words were inadequate.

The Ye Family had no valuable treasures to offer, only their gratitude and respect. Feeling a bit guilty, she suggested, "How about we place your name on the family’s longevity altar?"

"Haha, my friend, you are too polite. There is no need for such formality."

Lin Xuan waved his hand dismissively. "By the way, I have something to give to the head of the family."

"What is it?"

Ye Hongxue was surprised.

Lin Xuan flicked his sleeve, and several storage bags flew out. "Madam, please check them first."

"Of course," said Ye Hongxue gratefully, following Lin Xuan's instructions without hesitation as she took one of the storage bags in her hands and delved into it with her spiritual sense.

"What...?" Ye Hongxue was stunned. She looked up, her face filled with surprise. "What is your intention?"

It was indeed strange that after solving their problem, Lin Xuan should give them so many valuable items instead of expecting something in return.

"Haha, those who are good are often deceived, and horses are ridden by people. I am not easily fooled. The Mu Clan must pay for their actions," said Lin Xuan calmly.

"Ah, now I understand." Ye Hongxue finally grasped the situation but still hesitated to accept the storage bags. She respectfully presented them to Lin Xuan with both hands. "If it weren't for your help, our family would not have even survived. Let alone these treasures. We are grateful and know that this is yours."

"Madam, there's no need to be so polite. I have already offered these items, so please accept them. To be honest, with my strength, the contents of these storage bags are insignificant. I don't need them myself, so there's no reason to refuse."

"But..."

Despite Lin Xuan’s clear explanation, Ye Hongxue still felt uneasy about accepting such gifts. After several refusals, she finally accepted them out of gratitude.

She was even more grateful for Lin Xuan. The materials and treasures were significant for the Ye Family but insignificant for Lin Xuan himself. They could be worth years of profits from the Hundred Treasures Hall.

With these resources, some young disciples in the family had a chance to enhance their cultivation.

After bidding farewell to the Ye Family, Lin Xuan left with their blessings.

"By the way, Headmaster, there's one more thing."

"What is it?"

"Let Ying'er come to my cave tomorrow," said Lin Xuan.

"Yes, I understand," replied Ye Hongxue.

Thus, Lin Xuan settled in Bamboo Forest Snow Mountain. Over a year of effort, he mastered the other two secret techniques from the Six-Word Ghostly Curse: Mother and Child Yin Lightning, which he had prepared for forty-nine days.

These Mother and Child Yin Lightnings were powerful but required extremely rare materials. With his vast wealth, Lin Xuan managed to craft them in that number.

The environment here was good, so Lin Xuan continued his cultivation.

Three years passed quickly. Apart from his own cultivation, Lin Xuan also guided Zheng Xuan and imparted the Wu Tianmystic technique to Ye Ying, similar to what he did for the Shangguan sisters. He began teaching her the Wu Tianmystic technique, which was beneficial as a foundation.

Five years had passed since leaving Cloud Concealment Sect. It was time for Lin Xuan to reforge histreasure of life, a top priority that could not be delayed. With this in mind, he bid farewell to the Ye Family.

The Ye Family cultivators were reluctant to part ways but understood the nature of life. They saw him off for hundreds of miles as he left alone, with both his disciple and Zheng Xuan staying behind at Bamboo Forest Snow Mountain.

In the midst of everyone's blessings, Lin Xuan’s body was enveloped in a green glow before vanishing into the distance.

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