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第两千二百三十七章 唤醒小毛球

From an external perspective, Lin Xuan's choice was indeed correct. However, there were several considerations behind his decision.

The魔兽were undoubtedly fierce and dangerous, but for him, not being able to transform would become their fatal flaw.

Just as salt coagulates tofu—each thing has its counterbalance.

Though the domain of Little Furball had some imperfections, it was perfectly suited for dealing with creatures that couldn't transform. If his assessment was correct, facing a魔兽would be no different.

Of course, this was merely speculation; he still needed to test it in practice.

From experience, Lin Xuan was at least 80% certain of its effectiveness.

As such, the魔焰山脉was no longer a threat but more like a treasure trove for him. The hides and bones of魔兽were crucial materials for refining treasures, especially for creating talismans; low-grade ones could use ordinary spirit paper, while high-grade ones required the hides of魔兽as carriers.

The same applied to cinnabar; crafting rarer talismans required more extraordinary quantities of魔兽blood.

These were items that Fu Family desperately needed. If he could hunt a batch, it would significantly aid his mission.

Lin Xuan's approach was cautious. Although he was wealthy, most of the treasures in his belt were spiritual artifacts, and using them for exchange might be too conspicuous.

Keeping a low profile was Lin Xuan’s style, especially when abroad where one had to be extra careful.

He did not disclose this plan to anyone.

Little Furball's domain was incomplete but still drew attention. Would he reveal such a trump card so easily?

Thus, after confirming the path, Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves, casting a light of spirit energy that enveloped the old monster in a wooden box and then affixed a禁制符箓on it.

His rough attitude naturally irritated Tian Gui Upa, but with his life now under Lin Xuan's control, he dared not say anything.

Though he grumbled internally, he had to put on a smile for appearances.

Under the roof, one must bow down; enduring these two hundred years would bring him freedom again.

The pros and cons were clear in Tian Gui Upa’s mind, so no dissatisfaction was shown.

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Lin Xuan understood his mindset well. There was no need for formalities as he affixed the禁制符箓and returned the wooden box to his waist.

Next, Lin Xuan raised his head, scanning the vast mountain range with his powerful divine sense. At his current strength, it could almost rival that of a分神期 cultivator, covering an area of ten thousand miles in his grasp. This was extremely convenient.

Soon, he found a target—a魔兽of approximately元婴级in a nearby valley about three or four thousand li away.

Perfect for testing Little Furball's domain on a魔兽.

With his character, Lin Xuan wasted no time and flew over with a flash of green light.

As a洞玄级 cultivator, this distance was nothing; he arrived instantly.

Soon, a small valley appeared in view. In the center of the valley stood a魔兽, resembling a wild boar but far larger than any real one.

It exuded deep魔气while gnawing on an unusual plant.

No need to be surprised. Though魔兽were fierce and aggressive, even ancient魔could find them troublesome, not all were carnivores; about half ate grass.

This was the difference between魔兽and ancient魔. Both cultivators and ancient魔could survive without food by absorbing天地灵气throughout cultivation stages, but魔兽had to eat daily regardless of their strength.

Lin Xuan did not attempt to conceal his presence.

The魔兽, resembling a wild boar, suddenly stopped eating and raised its head, baring its teeth in an aggressive snarl at Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan was momentarily stunned. After shaking his head, the典籍indeed held true; theoretically, once a魔兽advanced to the元婴stage, it could open its spirit intelligence even if it couldn't transform.

However, this was only theory. Many魔兽had failed due to incorrect spirit intelligence development.

This one seemed to be among them.

Otherwise, as a洞玄级 cultivator, his presence should have triggered some instinctive reaction; it would either beg for mercy or flee. Why did it dare remain and show such defiance?

A creature without spirit intelligence, with only元婴level strength, was perfect for testing Little Furball's domain.

With this in mind, he flicked his sleeves, casting a bright light. A tower-shaped artifact flew out.

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Seven layers of the tower were dilapidated; it seemed unremarkable at first glance, and few would associate it with a通天灵宝.

"Quickly!"

Lin Xuan raised his right hand, his index finger moving slowly but quickly towards the target. A buzzing sound echoed as the second layer's door of the tower opened, revealing a vortex. Little Furball emerged sleepily from inside.

The little guy rubbed its eyes; clearly, it was still groggy.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but chuckle. Compared to last time, this little guy had obviously gained weight. It ate and slept all day long, making him wonder if it might be a reincarnation of a fat pig.

He mentally commented on the situation.

However, considering its plumpness, Little Furball looked even cuter.

Lin Xuan couldn't resist reaching out to stroke its head.

"Nanwuh."

The little guy felt uncomfortable and waved his large ears like butterfly wings, pushing Lin Xuan's hand away.

Clearly, it hadn’t figured out the situation yet. This owner was too annoying; why would he disturb your sleep?

"Stop dawdling! First, deal with this creature," Lin Xuan’s voice echoed in its ears.

"This creature?" Little Furball turned its head. Had a powerful妖兽appeared? The owner couldn't handle it and asked for help.

But the only thing before him was a wild boar-like object.

"Too weak."

Little Furball was stunned. It knew of Lin Xuan's abilities; such a low-grade魔兽could be eliminated with a wave, so why call me out?

Confusion reigned supreme—had his owner lost his mind?

Lin Xuan didn't know what Little Furball was thinking but couldn’t help speaking up: "What are you waiting for? Act now."

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