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第两千四百五十九章 这是什么宝物

Chapter 2459: What Kind of Treasure Is This?

The gratitude of the Cloud Concealment Sect disciples towards Lin Xuan was genuine. If not for his intervention, their sect would have disintegrated like a tree falling and monkeys scattering; in fact, the outcome might have been even more tragic.

Among the present cultivators, though not all perished, those who survived were few and far between. From this perspective, Lin Xuan had not only saved the sect but also become their savior.

Despite being emotionally detached as a cultivator, they were still grateful in such circumstances. Moreover, Lin Xuan's displayed strength was impressive; even the renowned Elder of Desolation couldn't have been brought down without his intervention. Thus, the joyous celebrations began.

Lin Xuan returned to the main headquarters of Cloud Concealment Sect amidst the cheers and festivities. The scenery had changed dramatically; it was festively decorated with lanterns and flowers blooming in full bloom, making it look like an earthly paradise even though autumn was already deep.

"Senior Sister, what's this?"

"It is a celebration for your great victory over Elder of Desolation," the blue-eyed girl said with a smile. "Your defeat of him has saved our sect from disaster and brought us fame."

Lin Xuan was speechless but managed to say, "Senior Sister, you're too kind. As an elder of Cloud Concealment Sect, it is my duty to protect the sect during its time of need."

The surrounding cultivators cheered as Lin Xuan's strength had earned him a good reputation within the sect. Other sects would not hesitate to take advantage of this opportunity.

Following his return, the Cloud Concealment Sect celebrated with great enthusiasm. The blue-eyed girl kept her promise and only allowed Lin Xuan to appear briefly before the disciples, then left him alone.

Contrary to the bustling scene on the front mountain, Lin Xuan returned to his cave dwelling.

This wasn't his original abode on Golden Core Peak; since he had advanced to a spirit transformation stage, he naturally became the supreme elder of the sect. He was now eligible to establish a residence in the most auspicious place, the Illusory Mirror Hall.

However, Lin Xuan did not personally handle the construction. After selecting an appropriate location, he left it to his juniors to complete the work. It took only a few hours with several people working together.

The cave was spacious and well-equipped, containing bedrooms, secret chambers, alchemy workshops, and even a herb garden. Furthermore, Lin Xuan had set up severalprohibition around the dwelling, which were of significant strength according to his juniors.

Satisfied, Lin Xuan inspected the cave and praised it before sending away the junior cultivators. The celebrations continued outside, but Lin Xuan was not interested in participating; he had much work to do.

Firstly, he needed to purify a ten-thousand-year-old spiritual milk. Although ordinary spiritual milk could still be useful, its effectiveness had diminished significantly. Lin Xuan decided to use the Azure Star Sea to purify it further. He wondered if the result would match that of true Void Spiritual Milk.

After several days of effort, he successfully purified the ten-thousand-year-old spiritual milk. However, upon examining the result, Lin Xuan was puzzled. The color had changed from milky white to a pale silver, and the aroma was different as well. Could this be a new kind of treasure?

"Void Spiritual Milk!"

These words kept flashing in his mind, but he couldn't be certain.

Taking out a drop, Lin Xuan drank it. A pure force surged through him, flooding his body from his dantian to every limb. However, unlike before, his body felt as if it were about to burst with energy.

"Damn!"

Fortunately, Lin Xuan was no ordinary cultivator and had anticipated such an outcome. He wouldn't explode, so he used hand seals to release the excess energy, which would otherwise have been a waste.

Lin Xuan intended to use this energy to refine the Black Spirit Drill technique. This method compressed the energy beforehand for storage in his body.

This process took another day and night, resulting in over a hundred Black Spirit Drills with enhanced power compared to before.

Was what he had purified truly Void Spiritual Milk?

The more Lin Xuan thought about it, the more convinced he became. However, this was not the time to delve deeper into the matter. Lin Xuan left his cave dwelling and soon found himself in front of a nine-story building—the library of Cloud Concealment Sect.

Impressive in its grandeur, the guards immediately knelt upon recognizing him: "Greetings, Elder Lin."

Lin Xuan had declined the position of supreme elder but still held significant influence within the sect. His appearance was familiar to most.

"What brings you here, Elder?"

"I need some ancient texts."

"Of course, please proceed."

A blue-robed cultivator led Lin Xuan into the library with respect; his status allowed him unrestricted access to any documents stored there.

P.S.: I haven't been going to the book review section lately due to low updates. It's not my choice, but Fant Rain is sick, and it's hot outside, making her head hurt, runny nose, and sore throat. After taking some medicine, she seems to be getting worse. This chapter took me almost a day to write while sitting at the computer with a headache, so I couldn't work efficiently.

Humans are bound to get sick from time to time; please forgive me. I won't ask for more recommendations but would appreciate it if you could try out the new web game, Hundred Refinements!

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