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第两千六百零七章 分道扬镳

"Merely a small favor," Lin Xuan said with a smile, appearing humble and unpretentious. He then swept his gaze over the gathered group: "I see you all are tired from your journey. You may rest here for a while before leaving."

Though Lin Xuan had saved the disciples of the Ethereal Fairy Palace, his current strength did not warrant much interaction with such low-ranking disciples.

"Yes!"

The woman hesitated but did not dare to speak further. Many old and powerful figures in cultivation were known for their unpredictable temperaments—smiling one moment, turning hostile the next. Such stories were common in ancient texts.

She was not familiar with Lin Xuan, and his swift elimination of Old Evil Demon confirmed that he was a ruthless individual. The woman was smart enough to avoid speaking rashly; it would be unwise to risk offending someone more powerful than herself. She nodded submissively.

"By the way," Lin Xuan suddenly turned his head, "there is one more matter."

"Senior, please speak your mind."

The woman's expression grew even more respectful upon hearing this.

"After you leave today, do not mention encountering me to anyone in our sect. Otherwise..."

Lin Xuan did not elaborate further, but the threat was clear.

"Rest assured, junior disciple, I am no fool. The encounter with Senior today will remain a secret among us, even from our elders."

Lin Xuan nodded approvingly. He had keen eyesight and could tell that her words were sincere. In such matters, any cultivator in her position would choose to keep secrets.

After all, who would want to offend someone more powerful than themselves? It was foolish to risk it.

Satisfied with the outcome, Lin Xuan turned back into his cave abode. The mysterious senior had closed himself off from visitors, and the Ethereal Fairy Palace cultivators wisely left after a brief rest.

Their cultivation levels were insignificant to Lin Xuan, but they were still formidable—most at least at the Core Formation stage.

They flew for nearly ten thousand miles in no time.

"Phew!"

The man dressed in black robes sighed with relief. This experience had been unforgettable.

"Thankfully, Senior has a past with Elder Lingxu. Otherwise, we might have met our end. Uncle, should we not seek permission from the elders about this senior?"

"Silence!"

The woman in court attire was furious and turned her head sharply: "Since we promised this senior, we must keep our word. Swear to me that no one will speak of today's encounter, or you shall be cast into the nine realms of hell for eternity!"

The cultivators were stunned by this revelation.

Did they really need to swear individually?

Before they could think further, the woman used mental communication: "Junior Disciple Zhang, you are too careless. Do not speak rashly. This senior is almost certainly a high-ranking cultivator above the Formation Stage. His mental perception extends far beyond your imagination; what you say might be sensed."

The man in black robes was startled and looked apprehensive.

"High-ranking cultivators like this one have many mysterious techniques that are truly beyond comprehension. Even if we return to our sect, breaking our promise could still result in detection by incredible means. Therefore, this matter is no joke; even close family or senior mentors must not reveal anything about him. Otherwise, you will regret my warning."

The woman's expression was grave as she spoke.

"Uncle, we understand. We will never disclose Senior's whereabouts under any circumstances."

The young girl, despite her low cultivation level, quickly made a heart vow with utmost sincerity.

Other Ethereal Fairy Palace disciples also reacted, unwilling to fall behind and made their own vows.

...

Indeed, the woman was not overcautious; Lin Xuan had seen everything. With his powerful mental perception, he could easily investigate even from ten thousand miles away. Even if they spoke or used mental communication, Lin Xuan heard every word clearly—their mental strength was vastly different.

Thus, their actions were no longer secrets to him.

"This girl is not so stupid."

Seeing the younglings make heart vows, Lin Xuan withdrew his mental perception with satisfaction. He intended to stay in this desert for a while and did not want his whereabouts to be exposed, as it might bring trouble.

Theadvanceprocess had taken a century of his time, far longer than expected. Shang'er must be worried, but he was willing to wait; after all, the extra time would not bother him much.

He still had some matters to attend to. He needed to finish organizing the treasures obtained from Ethereal Fairy Palace a hundred years ago.

Lin Xuan did not waste any more time and returned to his practice room.

He had already counted various materials; there were many heavenly treasures, and he had gathered most of the ingredients for his Nine Palaces Momentary Sword.

This was an unexpected bonus. He had categorized these materials before hisadvanceand stored them accordingly.

While the treasure vault contained numerous items, only three stood out as the finale: the Peaches of Immortality among them. The other two were equally significant.

Firstly, a True Spirit Puppet!

Though it was a failed creation, its strength was slightly inferior to that of a True Spirit but comparable to ordinary early-stage Golden Core cultivators.

This would be a great aid for Lin Xuan.

Of course, he needed to find the spirit stones to power the puppet.

While this seemed impossible on the surface, with his Blue Star Sea, finding spirit stone mines would significantly reduce the difficulty.

Based on his research from ancient texts, there was still hope that these spirit stone mines could provide what he needed.

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