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第二百七十六章 加强实力

Moon's situation was indeed not good. If it were a regular False Core Realm cultivator, although his cultivation might be slightly inferior, he could rely on the various secret techniques from the *True Scripture of Profound Yin* to at least ensure self-preservation even if victory would be difficult.

However, the Life-Stealing Scholar was no ordinary Foundation Establishment stage cultivator. While his cultivation technique wasn't particularly troublesome, what made him hard to deal with were the numerous treasures on his person. Some he had obtained through robbery, while others he had purchased at high prices using crystal stones from various places.

Regardless of their origin, these items greatly enhanced his strength!

Although Moon used Descent of Immortal Technique to block the attack from the ancient Buddha statue, her own magical power was also largely restrained.

Ouyang Shouguang, surprised by this, filled with murderous intent in his heart.

After a moment's hesitation, he took out another talisman from his pocket. It was still about the size of a palm, with faint silver light flickering on it!

This wasn't some cheap junk; it was crafted by a high-ranking Condensation Core cultivator and had cost him a large sum to acquire.

Earth-grade Spirit Talismans!

The spells inside were beyond what Foundation Establishment stage cultivators could block. Ouyang Shouguang's face showed regret as he realized the difference between this Earth-grade Spirit Talisman and the Human-grade ones. These Earth-grade Spirit Talismans had such powerful effects that even a newly formed Condensation Core cultivator couldn't match them.

Soon, an ordinary-looking young man appeared before him.

Wearing a simple green robe, unremarkable at first glance, his sharp eyes made people shiver just by looking at him. A cold glance was enough to make Ouyang Shouguang's body tremble with fear.

"Lord!"

Lin Xuan turned and gave the young girl a deep look, his gaze filled with pity: "Moon, you've worked hard!"

"No," the little Soul replied.

Then Lin Xuan turned back to face Ouyang Shouguang. The boy was quite clever; seeing that Lin Xuan had arrived, he quickly put away the Buddha statue and any Spirit Weapons, standing obediently on one side.

"Senior, this is a misunderstanding! A misunderstanding indeed! I have no grudge against you, so how could I dare to offend you?" Ouyang Shouguang explained frantically. However, his eloquence was useless in front of Lin Xuan's sharp eyes.

Lin Xuan hummed and released killing intent. Ouyang Shouguang was alarmed and without hesitation, he tapped on a storage bag, grabbing a talisman.

Seven colors flashed wildly as various spells flew towards him. But Lin Xuan didn't even blink; these were Human-grade mid-to-high-level talismans. If he hadn't condensed his Golden Core before, it would have been difficult to handle them, but now...

Lin Xuan shook his shoulder and a green protective barrier appeared out of nowhere.

Spirit Power Shield was the most basic defensive technique for cultivators in combat; easy to learn and quick to activate, though its effectiveness wasn't particularly impressive.

When Lin Xuan was at False Core Realm, he could only withstand an Advanced Human-grade spell with his Spirit Power Shield. But now, despite multiple spells hitting him, his shield remained as solid as ever—this was the difference in cultivation realm.

After forming his Golden Core, Lin Xuan's strength had soared!

Ouyang Shouguang wasn't stupid; seeing that his lies wouldn't work, he immediately used a talisman and tried to escape using hisillusory light.

Lin Xuan sneered. Even without using any Spirit Weapons, a spell from his hand turned into a dagger, cutting through the air with a sharp whistling sound as it quickly caught up to Ouyang Shouguang, sending him plummeting from the sky.

The blue clouds stopped, and Ouyang Shouguang looked down at the large hole in his chest. He couldn't believe what had happened; he had been so powerful in Youzhou for a hundred years, but today he was falling here.

A bitter smile crept to his lips as he thought: "They say 'Those who stand by the river get wet,' and I've been doing this for so long—killing and robbing. Is this retribution?"

Lin Xuan didn't know what Ouyang Shouguang was thinking in his final moments, but seeing him fall from the sky, he waved his sleeve and a white light swept out.

The storage bag couldn't be missed; his soul could also nourish the Hundred Souls Flag!

"Congratulations, Lord! You've successfully condensed your Golden Core!"

Moon said with a sweet smile, her joy genuine. Lin Xuan felt a warm sensation in his heart but kept his expression calm: "This is just one achievement on the long path to immortality; more effort will be needed."

"Don't worry, Lord. I believe you'll ascend to the Immortal Realm someday," Moon said.

"Ascending to the Immortal Realm? That's no easy feat. We'll take it step by step. But Moon, you're not bad either. In just over two decades, you've reached the late Foundation Establishment stage. With more effort, condensing your Golden Core should be within reach."

"I want that too," the little Soul sighed. Although she was no longer afraid of sunlight, she remained a spirit form.

If she could condense her Golden Core, it would transform into a semi-实体. Once her Essence Body formed, she could truly break free from the constraints of the Netherworld.

That's why Moon worked so hard; her desire for immortality was just as strong as Lin Xuan's.

After chatting with his master, Moon flew back to Lin Xuan's sleeve. With his Golden Core now condensed, there was no need to stay in this desert wasteland any longer.

Lin Xuan first returned to the cave he used for seclusion. Smiling at the mist before him, he flicked his hand and a talisman appeared in his palm. A few spell incantations later...

Several colorful array flags flew back.

Lin Xuan's face showed satisfaction; with his Golden Core now condensed, he could easily kill False Core Realm cultivators without any effort. The Yin Evil Array was also much more controllable.

After storing the array tools in his storage bag, Lin Xuan waved his hand again and several sword-like energy bolts shot out, raining down rocks that quickly engulfed the temporary cave.

Lin Xuan then turned into a streak of light and vanished towards the horizon.

Two days later, Lin Xuan landed on a desolate mountain. It was already late, so he found a cave to spend the night in. With his Condensation Core cultivation, even without rest, he could easily endure several days or nights of continuous flight. But since there was nothing pressing, Lin Xuan didn't want to overwork himself.

Moreover, he still needed to think carefully about his future.

First and foremost, should he return to Spirit Medicine Mountain?

Since he had entered the High Rank cultivator's realm after forming his Golden Core, if it were not for special circumstances, he wouldn't need to fear being marginalized or bullied. However, now that the Dark Dao and Light Dao of Youzhou were on the brink of conflict, unless he found a remote place to retreat to and seal himself off for decades or even centuries, he would inevitably be drawn into it.

But this was impossible; cultivation required Dan Pills, Crystal Stones, and other materials. How could he isolate himself from the world?

If he returned to Spirit Medicine Mountain, although there might still be conflicts, having a powerful ally nearby would certainly make things safer. At least with his current Condensation Core Realm strength, self-preservation wouldn't be an issue.

Moreover, there was another reason that compelled him to return to Spirit Medicine Mountain.

*Heaven Dust Pill*!

The legacy of the incomparable ancestor—this miraculous pill had greatly contributed to his successful condensation this time. He had consumed two pills and only one remained.

According to Lin Xuan's knowledge, not only did it help with condensation, but it also significantly assisted in forming an Essence Body, though not as noticeably. Regardless, such a miraculous pill was too good to pass up.

Although the ancestor only made three *Heaven Dust Pills*, the recipe had been preserved in the treasure vault of Spirit Medicine Mountain.

However, due to the rarity of the ingredients and the strictness of the required flames, his junior disciples could only watch enviously for thousands of years.

To be honest, even with the formula, Lin Xuan wasn't sure if he could successfully refine this miraculous pill. But as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would try his best.

With these two reasons, returning to Spirit Medicine Mountain seemed inevitable. After making his decision, Lin Xuan fell into a deep sleep.

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