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第两千三百三十七章 小鱼小虾

"Auntie Senior, the celestial omen before our eyes is no trivial matter. Could there be some extraordinary treasure about to emerge?"

A clear voice entered his ears, tinged with a hint of excitement. The speaker was a young man in his twenties and also the weakest among this group of魔修.

"Senior Shaoping, you are too impatient. This Spirit Source Valley is filled with deadly traps; it's uncertain whether any extraordinary treasure will emerge. There might be dangers lurking."

The old man released his divine sense but found nothing. The outermost layer of the illusory array had indeed been broken by primordial energy, yet Lin Xuan still had several sets of阵旗 around the cave entrance. For a mere婴期魔族 to uncover their true intentions would be sheer luck.

"Senior Shaoping is right. But can we just wait here? This celestial omen is so grand; other fellows will come soon. It's not that I'm boosting others' morale and deflating my own, but if a stronger opponent emerges, the extraordinary treasure might have to be handed over."

The young魔修's words carried no conviction.

The old man sighed. His words had merit. The sect was on its last legs; otherwise, they wouldn't risk infiltrating the Spirit Source Valley.

They indeed lacked the means to compete with a powerful enemy.

"Then what do you suggest we do?" The old man wasn't one to make unilateral decisions and spoke in a consultative tone.

"What else can we do? We've entered the Spirit Source Valley; there's no fear of taking risks. As they say, 'not entering the tiger's den, how can one catch its cub.' To hesitate is to fail."

"Senior Shaoping, your words are correct, but if any of us perish here, our sect might truly disintegrate. We should only take such risks if they're worth it," a woman's voice entered his ears. She was the middle-aged beauty standing on his left.

Since everyone was worried, he volunteered to scout ahead. "But if I succeed, Auntie Senior, what about that Yellow Dragon Pill you have?"

"Senior Shaoping is willing to take such great risks. Regardless of success or failure, my Yellow Dragon Pill will be yours."

"Alright."

The young魔修's face lit up at the prospect. With this spiritual pill, he had a chance to advance to mid-stage. Although this mission carried some risk, it was worth it compared to the potential gains.

Thus, he summoned a defensive treasure and cautiously flew towards the most spiritually dense mountain range.

Around the small mountain range, thick fog obscured everything. His face showed fear and worry, but at the last moment, there was no turning back. He gritted his teeth and carefully entered the fog.

A cup of tea passed, yet no reaction came.

"Senior Shaoping..." another魔修 in mid-stage core formation spoke up.

"Poor Senior Shaoping is likely in grave danger."

The old man sighed: "Forget it. The treasures here are beyond our reach; let's leave as soon as possible."

"Yes!"

The others were also uneasy, though reluctant to part ways. No matter how good the treasure was, they had to survive to enjoy it. One companion had already perished; would they all end up sacrificing themselves?

Quickly leaving was the wise choice.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

As they turned around, a cold voice echoed: "Haha, a few low-ranking juniors dare venture into Inner Valley, do you want to live?"

The Monkey Demon Sect members were shocked. They turned their heads but saw no one lurking.

"Trouble, we've met an expert."

The old man's heart skipped a beat, yet he forced a smile: "Unknown senior, if you grace us with your presence, this humble sect member, Sun Miao of the Monkey Demon Sect, offers his respects."

"Hmph. Don't waste my time. Since you've met me, if you're wise, self-destruct quietly and spare yourself much suffering."

The Monkey Demon Sect's cultivators' faces turned grim; they wouldn't comply. Even ants try to survive; no one would commit suicide out of fear.

They all summoned their treasures.

"Hmph. Don't know when to die. Looks like you'll face the consequences."

The cold voice echoed again.

Then, a... no, a patch of purple lightning appeared in the air and descended towards them.

"Ah!"

Cries of pain filled the air as they could not even defend themselves. Several Monkey Demon Sect cultivators turned to ashes.

A flash of light revealed a goblin-like figure, barely three feet tall, with a fierce expression on his face.

"Hmph. A few trash dare enter Spirit Source Valley; dying in my hands is your good fortune. This celestial omen here is extraordinary; it seems there's an extraordinary treasure about to emerge."

The goblin's voice carried joy as he spoke.

"Hey, whether or not it's a treasure is uncertain. Such natural anomalies can be triggered by cultivators practicing secret techniques or breaking through their bottlenecks."

Another voice drifted from the sky. The goblin's pupils constricted and turned his head to see a魔族 wearing white robes, resembling a nobleman.

"Old Blood Demon, you're here too?"

The goblin's face fell. As they say, one cannot judge by appearance; the guy looked like a playboy but was actually a ruthless old demon.

And he was also a mid-stage洞玄期魔修, just like himself.

Since he had arrived, this treasure couldn't be claimed alone.

A fierce look flashed in his eyes, yet he spoke weakly: "Old Blood Demon, since you've come here, let's join forces?"

"Good idea. This is exactly what I intended," the new arrival nodded. Their powers were similar, making it hard to determine a winner. If they lingered too long, more people might arrive, causing even greater trouble.

A decisive moment was better than being indecisive and suffering consequences.

With that settled, both displayed their abilities and rushed towards the mountain range.

Inside the cave, Lin Xuan felt everything clearly. The problem was, he was at a critical moment of breaking through his bottleneck; any movement would undo all his efforts.

Fortunately, there were only two mid-stage ancient demons. His set阵法 could handle them.

However, Lin Xuan's face showed no joy. He wasn't afraid of such cultivation levels, but this was just the beginning. The celestial omens from breaking through the bottleneck were far greater than expected; more formidable opponents might follow—perhaps even a分神期 ancient monster!

With time as their buffer, they all had a chance to arrive here. Could he advance to 分神期 before that happened?

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