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第两千四百八十六章 黄雀在后

"Retribution?"

The Van surname elder's face showed clear disbelief. "Niece, don't be so naive. We are cultivators seeking eternal life; going against the heavens is our path. Do you really believe in the saying 'good deeds bring good rewards and evil deeds bring evil consequences'?"

"This time it was my fault, but I will remember your favor. Don't hold a grudge against me; just go to hell peacefully," he said with satisfaction.

Before his words were fully spoken, another light beam shot out from his sleeve, enveloping the soul embryo. A scream filled the air before the soul embryo passed out.

The elder remained unperturbed and, after a tap on his waist, quickly set up an intricate yet bizarre array.

He placed four unconscious soul embryos in the center of the array and, with several hand gestures, activated it. The array suddenly brightened, enveloping the four soul embryos in a strange red aura...

Half an hour later.

A loud rumbling sound echoed through the air.

The stone pillars in the middle of the stone house had vanished, replaced by a large stone door on one side.

"Hahaha!"

The Van surname elder's face lit up with joy. He was finally rid of this troublesome array and all his fellow cultivators had met their end. All the treasures were now his alone.

Without hesitation, he reached out towards the stone door.

A creaking sound filled the air as the stone door opened to reveal a wide passage. The Van surname elder stepped inside.

The passage was short, leading directly to the true lair of Fairy Spirit Flower. Its layout resembled that of other cultivators' dwellings.

First came a smaller hall than the previous stone house—clearly the living room.

But it was empty; no treasures were found here.

However, the Van surname elder did not leave immediately but searched thoroughly, finding nothing. His face showed disappointment as he moved forward.

This small lair couldn't be much larger. He turned over every rock, checked the alchemy lab, herbal garden, and training room, but still came up empty-handed. The Van surname elder's expression darkened. Had all his efforts been in vain?

Impossible!

He had received very accurate information.

Fairy Spirit Flower had passed away here; she hadn't taken any disciples or friends. Her personal treasures should be here—why couldn't he find them?

The Van surname elder was growing anxious. He had plotted for so long, even harming his sister to get this far. He didn't want it all to be in vain.

Taking a deep breath, he calmed himself and walked towards the last stone room—the bedroom of Fairy Spirit Flower, hoping not to disappoint him again.

As he entered, a floral scent greeted him. The elder was alarmed and swept his sleeve, creating a gust of wind. He feared the flowers might be poisonous.

But this was clearly unnecessary worry.

He then noticed the furnishings inside.

The most striking was an exquisite white jade statue, life-sized and incredibly lifelike.

It was undoubtedly Fairy Spirit Flower's likeness.

Beside it lay a fine wooden bed with some items piled in its center.

Scanning these, his heart raced. His expression turned heated as he murmured to himself.

"Did I see correctly? This is Heavenly Grass, said to revive the dead and heal bones without alchemy. And those colorful things—could they be Sea Breeze Vine? Legend has it that this can even elevate a cultivator's spirit root by one grade. And this White Flower Snake Tongue Grass—said to grow near the lair of True Spirit Black Water Yin Snakes, a treasure so rare that demon geniuses might fight over it..."

The Van surname elder had remarkable insight. Seeing the herbs on the bed, his face showed extreme shock.

Though he had imagined Fairy Spirit Flower's treasures would be extraordinary, he never expected such a discovery.

"Hahaha…"

Unable to hide his joy, he laughed loudly.

Just then, a cold voice rang out: "Friend, you can't even spare your own sister. Do you deserve the legacy of a senior cultivator with such heartlessness?"

"Who?!"

The Van surname elder was shocked. His heart plummeted from the heights. He hurriedly summoned a protective treasure but found no assailant.

Only faint footsteps echoed behind him.

The Van surname elder felt his courage wane.

Turning slowly, he saw a familiar figure.

"It can't be you!"

For an instant, he thought he had misjudged and rubbed his eyes. But the familiar form was indeed Lin Xuan.

"It can't be; how are you still alive? I saw you self-destruct with my own eyes."

The Van surname elder's expression mirrored that of someone who had seen a ghost. Such a bizarre scene would have seemed like a dream if not for his direct witness.

"A self-destruction to mislead the public, Friend. Your behavior on this journey was suspicious, so Lin Xuan used a small trick," said Lin Xuan in a calm voice. The other's expression was beyond ugly.

That supposed self-destruction had deceived him; only a powerful Core Formation cultivator could pull off such a feat. Could it be...

He couldn't help but release his divine sense to confirm Lin Xuan's cultivation level.

At this moment, there was no need for Lin Xuan to hide his power. Vast mana flowed freely within him.

"You... you're an old monster of the Spirit Splitting realm!"

The Van surname elder's voice trembled. Even though he had guessed at Lin Xuan's formidable strength, he never expected it to be this dire.

This treasure hunt was meticulously prepared, even with backup plans. He could face late-stage Demon Core cultivators.

But a Spirit Splitting cultivator was beyond comprehension.

Damn! How did I run into such a tiger in wolf's clothing?

His heart was filled with frustration. But regret was meaningless now. His mind raced, but the situation had reached a point where deception seemed impossible.

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