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第两千六百四十一章 雪影真魔功

Although the Snowflake Saint Ancestor was not as well-known compared to other ancient demon sages, and had only just passed through his initial劫难 stage, he still couldn't be a weakling after reaching this realm.

The True Magic Art of Snow Shadow naturally possessed its own unique advantages, far beyond ordinary ancient demon arts.

In truth, Lin Xuan didn’t have much better options. After roughly reviewing the cultivation techniques he brought from the Demon World, the True Magic Art of Snow Shadow was undoubtedly the most mysterious and profound among them.

Therefore, after a moment's thought, Lin Xuan decided to use it as his second yin婴, also serving as the main cultivation technique for this incarnation body.

To be honest, even though he had only roughly reviewed it, Lin Xuan could determine that the True Magic Art of Snow Shadow’s power was far inferior to the Solar-Lunar Divine Witch Technique.

But what did it matter? Good things in this world were never fair, and there was no reason for him to have them all.

The Solar-Lunar Divine Witch Technique being his main cultivation technique naturally required great power. As for the True Magic Art of Snow Shadow, he didn’t need to consider it, as this art was meant for his second yin婴, or auxiliary cultivation. He had no need to torture himself with such a difficult and obscure technique!

Moreover, while the True Magic Art of Snow Shadow’s power was relatively weak, that was relative. After all, the Solar-Lunar Divine Witch Technique was the main cultivation technique of the Celestial Witch Goddess from ancient times, its power surpassing even the primary techniques of the three Loose Immortals.

Now, Lin Xuan sat cross-legged, having only roughly reviewed it. Since he had decided to cultivate this art, both logically and emotionally, he needed to carefully contemplate it.

He lowered his head, tightly gripping the jade pupil in his right hand before sinking his divine consciousness into it.

This cultivation technique was written in demon world script, with extremely obscure incantations that could be said to contain profound meanings within each character.

Lin Xuan spent three months to fully understand half of this technique. His original views on it had also changed somewhat.

Indeed, while the True Magic Art of Snow Shadow couldn’t match the Solar-Lunar Divine Witch Technique, its power was still quite impressive. The key point was that as a cultivation technique for sages, it could be practiced from the Flexible Spirit Period all the way to the Great Succession Stage without any issues.

This made Lin Xuan very satisfied; he had no interest in modifying his second yin婴’s technique halfway through his cultivation. Such an approach would save him time and effort.

With this thought, a smile appeared on Lin Xuan's lips as he lowered his head, continuing to contemplate the remaining parts of the technique.

At the same time, in another stone room, Lin Xuan's main body sat cross-legged with his hands resting on his knees. He had just ingested an elixir that could enhance his cultivation and was currently digesting its effects. This was the benefit of having incarnations; the main yin婴’s and second yin婴’s cultivation did not interfere with each other, saving him a considerable amount of time.

Six months passed in a blink.

Lin Xuan raised his head. He had fully understood the True Magic Art of Snow Shadow, though there were still many subtle and profound aspects that he only half-understood, making it difficult to integrate them completely.

This was inevitable; this part required gradual experience and refinement during cultivation. A technique like the True Magic Art of Snow Shadow couldn’t be comprehensively understood in just one reading.

As long as he had a general understanding, the remaining issues could be gradually resolved through his cultivation.

With these thoughts, Lin Xuan put down the jade pupil and stretched out his hand, tapping his waist. A flash of light appeared, revealing a box before him.

This box was no more than a foot in length, crafted from an unknown precious wood. Lin Xuan flicked his fingers, and with a "snap," the lid opened, releasing demon mist. A piece of black jade several inches in size came into view.

Though it looked as dark as ink, it was incredibly beautiful.

However, if one were to treat this as just any ordinary gemstone, they would be gravely mistaken.

This was another momentary treasure.

Lin Xuan held the jade in his hand for a moment before transforming into a streak of light that flew towards the black jade. An unbelievable scene unfolded; though only several inches long, Lin Xuan effortlessly entered it. His vision blurred as he stepped through, revealing an entirely different realm.

A cave dwelling with a practice room, living quarters, medicinal gardens, and even a spirit beast hall. This was a complete cave dwelling, and the demon qi within was incredibly dense. Even if one didn’t count the Spirit Realm, such a concentration of demon qi in the Demon World would be rare indeed.

The source of this demon qi lay around the perimeter of the cave, where there was a small garden. The soil contained countless stones of various sizes. No… these weren't ordinary stones; they were demon eyes.

Demon eyes were relative to spirit eyes, as the latter produced essence qi while the former produced demon qi.

Since Lin Xuan’s second yin婴 planned to cultivate true magic techniques, he naturally needed a sufficient source of demon qi. This momentary cave dwelling provided exactly what he needed, so he didn’t need to seek out other demon veins.

As for elixirs, Lin Xuan had collected many from the Demon World, and this incarnation body was a medicinal spirit body, lacking any spiritual root attributes. However, in terms of cultivation potential, it far surpassed his main body.

Good potential meant that during his cultivation, he would be less reliant on essence pills and magical medicines.

Days turned into months, and then years.

For the days to come, Lin Xuan closed himself off, whether as his main body or incarnation. He practiced sitting meditation and contemplated techniques, fully immersed in arduous cultivation.

The two elders of Cloud Concealment Sect knew Lin Xuan's temperament; they would not disturb him unless necessary. After all, even if he stayed out of the world, as long as he was still a sect member, his fame could greatly benefit the development of Cloud Concealment Sect…

Winter turned to spring, summer gave way to autumn.

Flowers bloomed and withered, only for new blooms to appear. However, Lin Xuan’s cave dwelling remained tightly shut; for a hundred years, no one had entered or left this valley. Leaves and dust covered the entrance and exit, as if it were an ancient tomb.

It was a typical morning, sunlight filtering through the branches, casting warmth into the valley.

Birds chirped in the leaves, searching for insects to eat early in the day. Everything seemed peaceful and serene.

However, soon this tranquility was broken. A brilliant light streaked across the sky from afar, speeding towards here.

Behind it, a dark glow and black aura chased relentlessly, releasing lightning fireballs and treasures along the way, trying to intercept that streak of light.

From a distance, the face of the cultivator in the streak of light could not be clearly seen. She was desperately dodging left and right while her flight continued without pause, heading straight for Lin Xuan’s valley.

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