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第两千四百二十四章 重回灵界

Before his eyes, the intricate array was truly wondrous. Even Lin Xuan's composure couldn't help but reveal a touch of excitement.

Using his divine sense to check, everything seemed correct. However, for thoroughness, he still needed to test it further. Lin Xuan flicked his sleeve, and hundreds of dark magic stones flew out like ink.

Each one contained astonishing magical power.

"Fall!"

With a loud shout from Lin Xuan, the magic stones fell like rain, accurately embedding themselves into the array's slots.

Lin Xuan took a deep breath and pointed a finger forward. The surface patterns lit up like mercury flowing across water, followed by a series of "hum" sounds as magical light shone brightly, creating a dazzling display of various colors that flickered continuously. It appeared beautiful and mysterious.

Lin Xuan was overjoyed; the array had passed its final test. He took out an jade box, opened it with a snap, and picked up the Boundary-Breaking Pearl using two fingers.

With a flick of his finger, the pearl flew to the center of the array and embedded itself into the last slot. Lin Xuan's face turned serious as he began to cast several spells. The sounds became increasingly ancient, and the colors in the array rotated rapidly. The entire process lasted about a cup of tea before the light faded, dimming the array as if it had stopped.

But this was only on the surface. Instantly, countless small runes burst forth from within.

They merged into a beam of light that pierced the sky like a sword.

Crack…

The clouds were torn apart, and the sky seemed to be split open. A crack about ten feet wide appeared above Lin Xuan's head.

Shattering the void!

Although Lin Xuan had already experienced crossing boundaries before, he was still deeply impressed by the scene. He took a deep breath and stepped into the array.

Woo…

Lin Xuan’s body was enveloped in runes, lifted by the array’s power as it entered the spatial rift.

Not long after his entry, the crack quickly sealed itself, and the mysterious celestial phenomena vanished without a trace. Even more bizarrely, a loud explosion echoed through the air, and the spatial array itself exploded with considerable force. When the dust settled, there was no sign that any array had ever been set up here.

In the Spirit Realm.

On an unknown barren plain, several cultivators gathered atop a mountain peak, clearly divided into two factions.

Two young men in their twenties were sparring with each other, each brandishing their own treasures.

What they called "treasures" were actually just two spirit artifacts. The one on the left was a black ghost fork, while the one on the right was a green flying sword. They chased and fought each other under the control of their respective owners.

Most of the surrounding cultivators were at the Flexible Spirit Stage, but there were two at the Foundation Establishment stage leading them, commenting as they watched.

Clearly, these were young disciples from two cultivation families competing against each other. However, it seemed that the relationship between the two families was good.

"Zz-zz, Cheng Junior Brother is truly impressive. Although the Green Wolf Sword's power is slightly inferior to his opponent’s Heavenly Ghost Fork, he still has a significant advantage now. If nothing goes wrong, this round should be his," said a clear voice with some attractiveness.

"Heh, what's so surprising? Senior Brother Cheng was born with a Nine Spirit Body, which not only allows him to cultivate faster than his peers but also raises his strength by several levels. It’s strange if he doesn’t win. If I had the same talent, I might have already won," said a young man nearby, filled with envy.

"Why, Brother Ye, are you jealous?" asked the girl, giggling.

"Jealous? Why should I be jealous of him?" The young man tried to look disdainful but his slightly panicked eyes betrayed his true feelings.

"Don’t deny it. Don't say you, even as Senior Sister, I am envious too," sighed the girl, running a hand through her hair. "If only we had good spirit roots, cultivation would be much easier and more effective. But everything has its limits; diligence can make up for lack of talent. With effort, Brother Ye will also have a bright future."

"Really? Senior Sister, you really think so?"

The young man was overjoyed and wanted to ask further when suddenly something unexpected happened.

The originally clear sky suddenly darkened, and strong winds began to howl. Sand and stones flew everywhere, making it hard for anyone to open their eyes.

The cultivators on the scene were taken aback, and the two sparring stopped. The others gathered together.

Silver snakes danced in the sky, and explosions echoed continuously. Within a hundred miles, primordial energy from all directions converged rapidly.

The low-ranking cultivators present were so frightened that they couldn’t move. After some time, a crack appeared overhead with a sizzling sound. A colorful rainbow emerged from it, as if something had been thrown down.

However, only half of the object was thrown before a flash of light diverted its path, revealing a young man in green robes standing before them.

All the strange phenomena vanished without a trace, as if they never happened.

Sure enough, this mysterious figure was Lin Xuan. He shook his head and took a deep breath, finally suppressing the discomfort from the boundary-crossing transmission.

He scanned the area with his eyes but felt slightly surprised. Originally, he thought he would appear in an uninhabited place, but there were so many cultivators present.

However, their cultivation levels were too low for him to care much about them.

"Where am I?" Lin Xuan’s voice was calm as he asked, yet it carried a formidable aura that made the cultivators feel pressured despite his repressed spiritual pressure.

"This is Pusong Wasteland."

A middle-aged Daoist, dressed in Daoist robes and at the Foundation Establishment stage, stepped forward, bowed to Lin Xuan, and spoke nervously.

"Pusong Wasteland? I’ve never heard of it. Is this the Spirit Realm? If so, which boundary is it located in?"

"Senior's words are correct; this is Nael Dragon Boundary."

Lin Xuan’s question left the cultivators in shock. Could this mysterious person have come from another realm? As they say, you may not eat pork but you’ve seen pigs run. They knew how difficult and stringent the requirements were for crossing boundaries. The middle-aged Daoist's expression became even more respectful as he thought about it.

P.S.: The baby has gotten used to going out every day. Today was too hot in the afternoon, so his wife didn’t dare take him out. He cried and fussied for two hours before finally falling asleep. Taking advantage of his sleep, I quickly wrote this chapter. Please give me some recommendation votes!

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