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It was not worth taking such a huge risk.

After all, the safety of their sect mattered, but their own lives were even more important.

Although Lin Xuan couldn't match strength for strength, if it came down to life or death, couldn't he just run away?

Finding a deep mountain and hiding there, Lin Xuan would have no way to deal with them. However, doing so would mean the disintegration of Linggui Sect.

Thus, they wouldn't do such things unless absolutely necessary.

But rushing into Old Master Zhong's secluded place was no different from abandoning their lives either.

The silver-haired elder’s voice echoed in everyone's ears, but there was no one to respond.

The old monsters at the scene or hung their heads, or turned their faces away. This was a matter of life and death; no one wanted to take such an unnecessary risk.

"Very well, very well."

The silver-haired elder's gaze was like a knife, his face even more hideous than ever. However, everyone had their own choices, and he could do nothing about it. After all, they were all Divination Realm cultivators; he had no right to command them.

Though filled with resentment, he wouldn't give up anything. While most cultivators prioritized their lives above all else, there occasionally appeared an anomaly.

For example, this silver-haired elder's feelings for Linggui Sect ran so deep that he would rather risk his life than see the sect removed from the cultivation world.

"Let me be the one to take on this evil task."

His words had already offended everyone present. However, someone was willing to sacrifice their life for the sect; a mere slight was nothing in comparison.

With a sneer, he strode confidently towards the Profound Yin Cold Spring.

Boom!

But at that moment, something unexpected happened.

A loud noise echoed through the air as the water from the Profound Yin Cold Spring suddenly shot upwards like a fountain.

Black water transformed into a giant dragon.

Rising into the sky, its roar could still be heard faintly.

The dragon's cry resounded, soaring to the heavens.

"What is this..."

The cultivators present were shocked. Even the silver-haired elder stopped in his tracks.

Everyone couldn't help but raise their heads. Then, someone shouted from the crowd.

"Old Master Zhong! It’s Old Master Zhong coming out of seclusion."

...

Joy spread through everyone's hearts. The silver-haired elder didn’t need to say anything; other cultivators might prioritize their own safety, but they also had feelings for Linggui Sect. If they truly cared nothing about the sect, why would they still linger here? After all, leaving early and hiding in a deep mountain could increase their safety.

"Surely it's Old Master Zhong coming out of seclusion!"

More cultivators cheered as black water coalesced into a dragon. Atop this dragon stood an elder.

At first glance, he looked old. But upon closer inspection, he was a divine figure with youthful features and white hair.

Though his beard and eyebrows were all white, he exuded vitality. More astonishingly, there wasn’t a single wrinkle on his face; even the fish-like lines around his eyes were absent.

His complexion was rosy, and his appearance was so good that even young men in their twenties couldn't match it.

Before Old Master Zhong's seclusion, he hadn't looked like this.

The cultivators were amazed. Ten thousand two hundred years had passed, yet Old Master Zhong seemed to have grown younger. This was somewhat illogical; after all, in the cultivation world, there were many methods for preserving youth, but reversing aging wasn’t easy.

For example, Lin Xuan’s cultivation method had excellent anti-aging effects from the start, so even after millions of years, he still looked like his youthful self.

Some cultivators also had some anti-aging effects, though not as good. In such cases, they couldn't maintain their youth indefinitely, but aging was much slower compared to ordinary humans.

Most male cultivators were in a similar situation.

The difference lay in the degree of slowed aging.

Remembering Old Master Zhong's seclusion, he had already lived for tens of thousands of years. Though his power was formidable, his face was as wrinkled as tree bark—how...

Amidst their astonishment, the cultivators also recalled a legend.

It was said that after a cultivator aged, reversing aging wasn't something anyone could do; only those who advanced to the Transcendence Realm had the strength to reverse the laws of the universe and return themselves to youth.

Of course, doing so didn’t mean one had to. In the Transcendence Realm, there were many old men with white hair, and at that level, apart from women's beauty, men weren't overly concerned about their appearance.

But for anyone other than a Transcendence cultivator, reversing aging was impossible.

Could it be... Old Master Zhong had already advanced to the Transcendence Realm?

Thinking of this, the Linggui Sect cultivators were shocked but subconsciously extended their divine senses outward.

A quick sweep revealed that the other's realm was "empty."

Empty wasn't the same as unfathomable, but the specific difference was hard to explain. In any case, they couldn’t perceive what realm it was.

Despite their confusion, the cultivators were thrilled.

Could Old Master Zhong have truly advanced to the Transcendence Realm?

If so, a mere Lin Xuan boy wouldn't matter. He might be a Divination Realm cultivator, but in the Three Realms, across all time and space, there had never been any records of a Divination Realm genius challenging someone from another realm.

Transcendence and Divination Realms were different; others couldn’t do it, and Lin Xuan certainly wouldn't either.

Old Master Zhong would surely easily kill that boy.

Moreover, with the sect producing a Transcendence Realm powerhouse, how could they still be confined to Baifan County? The cultivation worlds of nearby counties would have to bow down. The sect would rise to become one of the top super-sects in Nael Dragon World.

This would elevate their status and bring them access to resources and benefits far beyond what they currently had.

Thinking this, the cultivators were extremely excited. At that moment, a terrifying spiritual pressure emanated from Old Master Zhong's body.

Boom!

There was no warning before it hit the cultivators, who staggered back several steps as if carrying ten thousand pounds on their backs. Some even had to activate their protective light to barely withstand it.

Given that the worst of them were at least Divination Realm, such a spiritual pressure could make them act so strangely; besides legendary Divination Realm experts, could there be anyone else?

This dispelled the last doubts in the minds of the elders.

They bowed and performed the most respectfuletiquette: "Congratulations on reaching Transcendence Realm, Master Uncle. Your power is unparalleled, shaking the Spirit World!"

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