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第二百六十二章 古玉筒简

Lin Xuan spread his palm and examined the object closely. It was about a foot long, roughly as thick as an arm. At first glance, it looked like some kind of plant root or stem, but its surface was pitch black, almost inky, with an unusually smooth texture.

If someone else had found this, they might not have recognized it, but Lin Xuan's extensive knowledge far surpassed that of his peers. After a moment of surprise, he revealed a hint of excitement.

This is an ancient immortal’s jade cylinder!

In the times of the primordial era, tens or even millions of years ago, ancient immortals’ abilities far exceeded those of today. Although their powers have been lost in the endless passage of time, some things still remain.

For example, ancient treasures!

Or perhaps, spirit talismans?

Though not common, high-ranking cultivators often encountered them.

However, ancient jade cylinders from that era were extremely rare, and their value far exceeded ordinary ancient treasures. This was because they might contain powerful divine techniques of ancient immortals.

Even with Lin Xuan’s composure, a hint of wild joy flashed across his face. He never dreamed that such a precious item would be found in the den of a mere Foundation Establishment stage cultivator.

Holding it up to examine it closely...

"Eh?"

Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow and showed a look of surprise. There was actually a layer ofprohibition on this jade cylinder.

Although not overly complex, it could shield a cultivator’s divine sense.

Lin Xuan stretched out his fingers and thumb, firing several spells before reinserting his divine sense...

After a moment, he looked up, playing with the jade cylinder in his hand. Then, carefully, he placed it in a storage bracelet around his waist.

Unlike what he had imagined, this did not contain any powerful techniques but rather instructions on crafting talismans.

Of course, simple human-grade talismans were only briefly mentioned; the focus was on earth-grade spirit talismans.

Lin Xuan rested his hand on his chin and appeared deep in thought.

Earth-grade spells were suitable for Condensation Core and Essence Body stage cultivators. They had immense power but required a slower casting speed compared to human-grade spells, making them more valuable as talismans.

However, earth-grade spirit talismans not only used rare materials but also varied greatly in power depending on the crafting technique used.

For example, "Fiery Flame Incineration" could be sealed into a spirit talisman with varying effects—ranging from 50% to 120%.

While one could often find instructions for earth-grade spirit talismans in the market, they were usually of poor quality and had limited practical value.

The ancient immortal’s crafting technique contained within this jade cylinder was incredibly powerful. It could boost the power of a spell by up to 150%.

Taimu Sect was renowned for its expertise in crafting spirit talismans, but their creations fell short compared to those described in the jade cylinder.

Liu Guang was merely an early-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator and had no access to the sect’s core secrets. Lin Xuan had read his memories before, focusing only on information related to his identity.

However, pursuing these details was meaningless. He had just found a treasure. Although he could not currently use earth-grade spells with his current cultivation level, once he reached Golden Core...

Lin Xuan was overjoyed and sent out his divine sense throughout the den, searching meticulously through every corner. But this time, there were no more surprises.

Feeling satisfied, Lin Xuan pulled a mat and sat cross-legged to rest. However, a hint of surprise flashed across his face as a sound transmission talisman flew in. After reading it, he hesitated before firing off another spell. The den’s door opened.

More than twenty cultivators stood outside. Seeing this, Lin Xuan was alarmed—had he been discovered? But after realizing that only one Foundation Establishment stage cultivator and several Flexible Spirit stage disciples were present, his worries subsided.

The leader was in his thirties, slightly plump, with a gentle expression: "Haha, Younger Brother Liu. It’s been a while. The Master has sent me to invite you on an outing."

"Another mission?" Lin Xuan frowned. From Liu Guang's memories, he knew this man was named Gao Yang and was one of the sect’s officials, known for his smooth dealings, having reached the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.

Though not very close with Liu Guang, their relationship was decent.

After processing these thoughts, Lin Xuan asked hesitantly: "Brother Senior Gao, what has happened? I just finished my task. Why do we need to go again?"

"There’s no choice; we are short-handed!" Gao Yang sighed and pulled out a silver token from his pocket. "This is the Master's personal edict. Do you want to see it?"

"No thanks," Lin Xuan waved his hand, and Gao Yang’s face showed a hint of satisfaction.

"But Brother Senior, you haven’t answered my question. What exactly happened? Why so urgently?" Lin Xuan wanted to know the current situation at Taimu Mountain to plan his next move.

"Indeed, it is quite tricky. Let's discuss as we go."

"Alright!"

Exiting the den, they transformed into various colored lights and followed Gao Yang towards the southeast direction.

"I don’t have a clear idea of what happened, but our sect’s important area, the Rare Medicine Valley, seems to be in trouble," Gao Yang narrated with a frown.

"The Rare Medicine Valley? But isn't it protected by Uncle Liu? And there are numerous layers ofprohibition?"

"Unknown. However, our sect is now in chaos. The Master and several senior cousins have rushed to the Rare Medicine Valley, while outsiders from the Welcome Pavilion have clashed with us."

"The Welcome Pavilion?" Lin Xuan was surprised but pleased. The residents were all Condensation Core stage cultivators attending the trade fair. Although he didn’t know why they would conflict with Taimu Sect, the current situation was certainly advantageous.

Facing a sudden crisis, even the Wise and Resolute Immortal was unsure of how to handle it. When Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian arrived at the Rare Medicine Valley, Gao Yang and his fellow disciples had yet to arrive.

The spring source was destroyed, and precious medicinal herbs were plundered. Several Condensation Core cultivators were furious, nearly ready to burst with rage.

The Wise and Resolute Immortal was on the verge of collapse but forced himself to calm down. The immediate task was not sorrow or venting anger; it was several urgent matters that needed addressing quickly.

Firstly, finding the culprits who destroyed the spring source—destroying the sect’s foundation required their souls to be extracted and their essence purified.

Secondly, reinforcing defenses. With the Cloud Sea Split Light Array’s power greatly reduced, only one of its ten layers remained. If the attackers were well-planned, they needed to prevent a major assault by rival sects at this critical moment.

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