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第两千五百七十二章 进入宝库

Chapter 2572: Entering the Treasure Vault

At this moment, Lin Xuan had arrived at the depths of the valley. The rumbling sound of water reached his ears, and before him was a waterfall cascading down from a towering peak.

From the top of the thousand-foot-high mountain, it flowed with an imposing momentum.

The sight was awe-inspiring. Who would have thought that behind this magnificent waterfall lay something unexpected?

It was indeed a stroke of luck. The unlucky Profound Yin period cultivator whose soul Lin Xuan had searched had once been the guardian of this valley and knew its secrets inside out. Otherwise, Lin Xuan would have needed to exert more effort to successfully obtain the treasures.

Now, he moved with ease along the well-trodden path, dispatching all the guards in his wake.

Though the order seemed a bit outrageous, the original Supreme Elder who had been stationed here was hunting for demons beyond the heavens, leaving only some Profound Yin period disciples behind. Regardless of their status or strength, they fell far short of Lin Xuan's abilities. Even if there were some doubts deep down, none dared to question him openly.

In the cultivation world, the weak prey on the strong. Low-rank cultivators naturally did not dare to defy high-ranking ones, and this man was even the grand elder of their sect?

For both reason and emotion, no one dared to resist; they left quietly.

On the side of the waterfall, several large characters were written in flowing script:

"Water Bōdòng Mansion."

Lin Xuan's lips curled into a faint smile. His body radiated with energy as he flew towards the waterfall, the sound of water becoming even more deafening. But Lin Xuan ignored it and passed through the waterfall directly. Inside was indeed something unexpected—a huge stone door blocking his path.

The stone door appeared unremarkable on the surface, but a look of seriousness crossed Lin Xuan's face.

With a wave of his sleeves, a flying knife shot out like lightning, striking the stone door with force.

Sizzle…

Several feet away from the target, a thick bolt of lightning emerged from the stone door and struck the flying knife. A mournful sound echoed as this seemingly high-quality treasure was destroyed by that bolt of lightning.

It turned into ordinary iron and fell to the ground. Lin Xuan sighed inwardly; indeed, the禁制was incredibly powerful. Fortunately, as a grand elder with the esteemed identity of Lingxu True Man, he had the key to open this treasure vault.

He found it in his府.

Reaching out, he tapped his waist, and a flicker of light appeared before him—a round disk about the size of his palm. The disk was as white as jade, but Lin Xuan could not determine its material. The intricate symbols carved on its surface were profound, exuding an air of mystery.

Lin Xuan raised his right hand and cast a spell.

A whistling sound filled his ears as the round disk emitted countless tiny runes from its surface, which then grew to about an inch in diameter.

These runes arranged themselves into a small yet exquisite array that appeared mid-air.

Simultaneously, the stone door began to glow with a similar array.

Both arrays started rotating, and soon, a rumbling sound echoed as the禁制on the stone door vanished. A burst of light followed, and the stone door opened, revealing a passage.

Lin Xuan stepped in without hesitation.

The passage was not long; soon, he saw light ahead.

However, this light was not dazzling but rather dim, emanating from some kind of gemstone.

Sure enough, this must be the treasure vault. Lin Xuan's heart leaped with joy as his steps quickened slightly.

Indeed, after a moment, he entered a large hall.

The hall was elliptical and spanned at least a thousand feet in width, larger than he had initially imagined.

Everything inside was laid bare before him.

On the left side of the stone wall, there were numerous boxes stacked up. These boxes were not large—only about two feet square—and made from thousand-year-old sandalwood, emitting a faint fragrance.

Though not a treasure among wood materials, thousand-year-old sandalwood could still be used for alchemy. That such fine material was turned into boxes showed the opulence of the Ethereal Immortal Palace.

Or perhaps it was just their vast wealth; ordinary materials for crafting treasures were considered insignificant by this sect.

The same went for the value of what lay inside these boxes—there were hundreds, possibly even seven or eight hundred. The sheer number was astonishing, but considering that this was an accumulation over a million years, it made sense.

Lin Xuan waved his sleeves and released a patch of green clouds, which swiftly picked up three boxes. With a slight flick of his fingers, the boxes opened with a soft sound, revealing their contents.

The first box contained white silk-like threads, seemingly fine textiles.

Lin Xuan was taken aback. While such items might not be out of place in a wealthy household, they were useless to cultivators and would never have been stored in a treasure vault.

Bending down, he picked up the box. It indeed looked like fine silk, but upon closer inspection: "These are threads from snow crystal silkworms."

Snow crystal silkworms were cold natured, fierce creatures that produced incredibly strong silk. If made into clothing, they offered exceptional protection and were much lighter than armor.

Unfortunately, these creatures were rare, making their silk even more valuable. Here was a box full of them—enough to make dozens of sets of clothes with plenty left over.

However, Lin Xuan showed little excitement; at his level, the treasures he valued few and far between. For low-rank cultivators, snow crystal silk might be rare, but for him, it held no particular significance.

The second box contained fist-sized chunks of blue minerals, their surfaces shimmering with crystalline light.

"Ocean Shining Stones."

Lin Xuan recognized them immediately as water nature materials that could also be used in alchemy. Their value was far beyond that of thousand-year-old sandalwood.

The third box held earth nature materials.

From this point alone, it was clear that these items were not available in the market but still not particularly precious to Lin Xuan due to their quantity and value.

Of course, such grade materials might be useful for others, but he had no time to count them now. Time was pressing; he needed to empty this vault first.

Lin Xuan was well prepared.

With a wave of his sleeves, several storage bags flew out.

Then, with a shake of his hand, a large patch of green clouds emerged and quickly divided into several streams. In just a few breaths, the hundreds of boxes were packed away.

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