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第两千六百三十一章 雷鳞宗

Here stretches a range of undulating mountains. The aura of spirit energy here is noticeably denser compared to the surroundings, as there's a small spirit vein running through the main peak of this mountain range for over ten miles.

Not only is it small in scale, but its quality is also rather poor. Such a spirit land wouldn't attract attention from even minor sects or scattered cultivators with higher cultivation levels.

However, though Nai Long World was vast, there were many more human and demon races. Some minor sects would take an interest in such places and even fight to the death over this inferior spirit vein.

Of course, that happened a hundred years ago.

In the end, it was the Lian鳞 Sect that emerged victorious, settling down on top of this small spirit vein.

The Lian鳞 Sect sounds impressive from its name, but it's actually just a minor sect with only two hundred members. The sect has one senior elder at the Condensation Core stage and about ten Foundation Establishment cultivators. The rest are all low-ranking disciples in the Flexible Spirit Period.

In terms of strength, they could hardly be said to match the Flying Cloud Valley where Lin Xuan first entered the immortal path. At first glance, this seemed a bit absurd, but the distribution of power in the cultivation world was always pyramid-shaped—higher the stage, fewer the number. Even the spirit realm couldn't escape this rule. Despite Nai Long World's abundant resources, low-level cultivators still made up over ninety percent.

This also reflected the hardships of ascending to immortality.

Minor sects like Lian鳞 were countless in Nai Long World. This particular sect was lucky enough to have a place to settle down. Though the spirit vein here wasn't impressive, it was sufficient for their needs.

As they say, "when poor, one's aspirations are short." Such minor sects didn't have much ambition; becoming an immortal was something no one in the sect dared to dream of. They were content as long as they could preserve their lineage.

Such a sect could be said to live in peace with the world. The disciples hadn't fought anyone for a long time. However, misfortune can strike at any moment. Today, disaster suddenly descended upon the Lian鳞 Sect.

To some extent, this calamity was unjustified. The area where the Lian鳞 Sect resided was quite remote. High-level cultivators wouldn’t come here, and even those of similar cultivation levels rarely visited without reason.

Although there were forests and deserts nearby, the spirit energy was sparse. Most animals were ordinary beasts, while some demons existed but only at the first or second stage—equivalent to a Foundation Establishment peak cultivator. The Lian鳞 Sect's strength could handle such threats and even provided them with necessary cultivation materials...

So, over this century, their strength hadn't grown much, but the disciples lived quite comfortably.

However, today’s peace was shattered by an unexpected attack from a Level One Spirit Beast. This beast had reached the Transformed Form stage in terms of power, but due to some reason, its spirit intelligence didn’t activate, and it couldn’t transform into human form. Nevertheless, its strength was formidable; the Lian鳞 Sect barely held on with their protective array.

But given the sect's weakness, the protective array wasn't much help. It seemed about to collapse at any moment.

"Damn!"

A gray-robed old man’s eyes were nearly bulging out of his sockets. Could it be that the lineage of the Lian鳞 Sect would end in his hands? Despite its lack of spirit intelligence, this beast was ferocious and moved swiftly. Once the protective array fell, few disciples could escape.

But he himself was only at the Condensation Core stage; there was nothing he could do to change things.

Boom!

Another loud explosion rang out. The last layer of light barrier was trembling.

The old man closed his eyes in pain, about to order the disciples to flee when suddenly, a bright spot appeared on the horizon.

At first far away, it soon approached.

The light dimmed, revealing a plain-looking young man.

The chaos before Lin Xuan left him somewhat surprised. He had been unlucky this time; cross-dimensional teleportation was difficult. Upon returning to Nai Long World, he was dropped in an extremely remote place with no one around. It took him several days of flying to reach here.

Despite the Lian鳞 Sect's low strength, asking for directions wasn't a problem. Lin Xuan flicked his sleeve and released a green sword energy that sliced through the beast like a fish swimming through water. The chaos calmed down as hundreds of cultivators stared in shock; they had never seen such a powerful figure.

After a moment, it was the sect's senior elder who reacted, quickly flying out of the light barrier to bow before Lin Xuan: "Greetings, Senior! Thank you for saving our lives. If there’s anything we can do, please say."

"Don't be so formal,"

Lin Xuan's expression was extremely indifferent. "It's a coincidence that we met. That strike was just a minor effort on my part. No need to bow; if you have the map of this area, I’d appreciate it."

"Map?"

The old man was taken aback. Although the Lian鳞 Sect lived in seclusion here, they couldn't be unaware of their surroundings.

"Please wait a moment,"

The old man respectfully said and then instructed his disciples to fetch the map.

Although these small fellows were weak, they acted quickly. Soon, a jade瞳 scroll was respectfully presented to Lin Xuan. He casually took it over, lowered his head slightly, and sank his divine sense into it.

Indeed, the map was very detailed. This place was much more remote than he had imagined. Without this map, he would have wasted a lot of time.

Lin Xuan took out an empty jade瞳 scroll, copied it, then gave them a set of array flags that he no longer used. Although his life-saving act was sufficient as payment, Lin Xuan felt good helping; it was just a small effort for him.

With the map in hand, the journey became much smoother. First, Lin Xuan went to an area where cultivators gathered to gather more information. Then, he headed to a large immortal city and used the teleportation array.

Although the price of teleportation was expensive, it wasn’t a concern for him. The Nai Long World was vast; even with his speed, it would take two or three years just to return to Cloud Concealment Sect by flying alone.

Teleportation was much faster and more convenient.

This process didn't need detailed narration. A dozen days later, Lin Xuan was close to the Cloud Concealment Mountains.

A hundred years had passed in a blur. He wondered what the current state of Cloud Concealment Sect would be like.

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