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第两千五百五十八章 凡人圣体

His words barely finished when he released his divine consciousness to confirm once more. Lin Xuan's cultivation was only at the Spirit Dividing Stage, and the lower his strength, the stranger and more mysterious he found it. This was one of the reasons why he chose to reconcile with Lin Xuan.

However, heaven knew what happened next; this inspection revealed something amiss, causing the two who were about to turn swords into plowshares to stir up a huge storm again.

This unexpected change was exactly what Lin Xuan had not anticipated just now.

As his opponent's divine consciousness swept over him, at first, Lin Xuan didn't pay much attention. But soon, he sensed that this divine consciousness was different from usual; it contained a mysterious force within.

Lin Xuan frowned. Although he couldn't feel any harm from this mysterious power, his cautious nature immediately had him manifesting a technique to isolate the strange energy.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

His opponent's voice filled with surprise and joy echoed in his ears: "A mortal saint body! You actually possess a mortal saint body? Haha, heaven is indeed generous to me..."

Before he could finish speaking, an extremely fierce expression appeared on his face.

No, more than ferocity was greed. In Lin Xuan’s eyes, he had already transformed into a priceless treasure.

"Bad news!"

Lin Xuan's combat experience was so rich that he immediately sensed something amiss. He only saw such expressions in the eyes of a few rare cultivators.

That was a kind of madness; any cultivator who showed this would never give up on their target, no matter what.

Lin Xuan didn't understand why his opponent had changed his mind just now after agreeing to reconcile and not acting like he was merely going through the motions. There must be reasons behind it, and they were likely related to the mortal saint body mentioned earlier.

But Lin Xuan had more pressing matters at hand; he couldn’t afford to ponder these things. He needed to find a way to resolve this crisis first. With that thought in mind, his entire body shone with brilliance as he shifted slightly to his left. This small movement made him vanish from sight and reappear a hundred feet away.

Whizzing sounds filled his ears; numerous black arrows had passed through the spot where Lin Xuan stood just now. If he had reacted even half a second slower, he would have been pierced like a sieve.

The demon’s face showed regret. This kid was indeed much more troublesome than expected, but that mattered little. Such a good opportunity lay before him; no matter how stubborn Lin Xuan might be, he wouldn't let this slip away.

Even if Lin Xuan were ten times as difficult to deal with, he would still kill him here and now.

The mortal saint body was incredibly attractive to him.

With greedy and violent eyes, Su Yunfeng waved his hands. Instantly, boundless demonic energy surged out of his body, indicating that this demon intended to use a powerful spell.

Lin Xuan's pupils constricted, but he immediately shouted in shock: "Friend, what do you mean by this? You were just agreeing to reconcile; why are you suddenly going back on your word?"

"Ha ha, we can still shake hands and make peace if you hand over your physical body. I will swear an oath that I'll let your essence soul leave safely without breaking my promise."

Su Yunfeng's movements slowed down as he laughed coldly. However, his tone was surprisingly sincere.

Lin Xuan was taken aback.

A mortal saint body—was it really referring to me?

Wasn't this a mistake?

He knew his situation best.

If one were to solely consider his cultivation potential, Lin Xuan wasn’t anything special; he was simply an ordinary waste of space. When he first embarked on the path of cultivation, he didn't even have a spirit root. Later, in the Mo Yue Clan, he obtained secret treasures and refined a wooden nature spirit root.

He had endured countless hardships and dangers, but the spirit root he extracted could only be considered mediocre at best; it was far inferior to mutated spirit roots, let alone saintly or divine spirit roots.

Lin Xuan's cultivation potential never stood out. His achievements today were purely due to hard work and a bit of luck.

His nature was incredibly resilient, and his pursuit of the Dao was no less than anyone else’s. Of course, the greatest credit went to the Blue Star Sea; without that stroke of luck, Lin Xuan might not have even reached the Foundation Establishment stage, let alone become a revered powerhouse today.

The Blue Star Sea had made an indelible contribution.

But this had nothing to do with his cultivation potential. Lin Xuan knew he was a waste of space and would never believe it if someone claimed he possessed a saint body.

Had they mistaken him?

If such a misunderstanding led to their deaths, that would be too costly.

Therefore, for both reason and emotion, Lin Xuan needed to clarify the situation. Although he wasn't afraid of fighting, there should be a reason for life or death.

"Why do you want my physical body? You just took over his body and praised it highly earlier."

Lin Xuan's frowning voice echoed in his ears; at this moment, he was genuinely curious.

"Your words are correct," the demon from beyond the heavens didn't refute him. "This young fellow has become a heavenly dao martial artist despite being so young, and his physical condition is indeed excellent for me. However, there is always a comparison. Compared to your mortal saint body, he's nothing but trash."

"Mortal saint body."

Lin Xuan revealed a bitter smile: "Are you mistaken? To be honest, my cultivation potential isn't particularly outstanding; it’s extremely ordinary."

Lin Xuan didn’t want to fight this opponent to the death, so reluctantly, he revealed some of his secrets.

But what followed was even more shocking. The demon's next words made Lin Xuan’s face turn a deep shade of gloom.

"Hmph, ordinary? Don't put gold on your face; your original potential was worthless and you didn’t have any spirit root..."

"Uh... how do you know that?"

Lin Xuan was stunned, greatly shocked. His secret had been uncovered just by the demon's divine consciousness sweeping over him. Could it be possible to probe one’s spirit root potential through such a method?

Such things were unheard of in the cultivation world; even old monsters at the Tribulation Transcending Stage couldn't claim to do so.

Lin Xuan’s mind raced, but before he could decide on his next move, the demon's voice echoed again.

And this time, what was said made Lin Xuan’s face turn an even deeper shade of gloom.

"When you first embarked on cultivation, your spirit root should have been completely nonexistent. However, your martial arts potential is quite good. Of course, that has no help in cultivation; originally, a person like you would find it very difficult to reach the Foundation Establishment stage. But for some reason, through sheer luck, you obtained a treasure and refined your spirit root. Well, spirit roots are innate things, and there aren’t many things that can generate them later on. Your luck is indeed good."!

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