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第两千六百八十三章 小渡劫期

Fortune and misfortune are interdependent, as the saying goes. At this moment, the minds of the elders of Linggui Sect were elevated from hell to heaven.

In the battle at Tianyan Mountain's ore vein, Lin Xuan displayed his formidable power, using incredible divine techniques to dismantle their various plots and schemes one by one.

The three sects suffered heavy losses; even the senior Immortal Spirit Elders lost more than half of them. Their fear towards Lin Xuan was so intense that it bordered on terror—so much so that they were truly trembling in fear at his name.

Even though Old Master Zhong had a high reputation within the sect, he still lacked confidence against Lin Xuan and his companions. To be honest, if there was even a 50% chance of winning, they would consider it a stroke of luck.

It could be said that one must do their best and leave the rest to fate.

However, now things had changed. With Old Master Zhong advancing to the Tribulation Transcending Stage, Lin Xuan's threat diminished considerably. Not only did this make the sect's glory imminent, but it also brought about a sense of hope among the elders.

Their expressions were extremely respectful and sincere.

But before they could fully bask in their joy, an unusually calm voice interrupted: "Elders, there is no need for such reverence. I, Old Master Zhong, have not advanced to the Tribulation Transcending Stage."

This statement was shocking!

It was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over everyone's heads.

The presence of several senior Immortal Spirits were left speechless and gaped at each other like wooden chickens, their expressions utterly blank.

Wu... Wu...

A cold wind blew past, making the nearby cultivators feel icy-cold. Knowing that they were all high-ranking existences in the Immortal Spirit realm, their bodies had been repeatedly refined by essence energy countless times to the point where they could withstand extreme temperatures. The feeling of chilliness was a clear indication of how terrible and disappointed everyone felt.

There was no one who spoke up for a full half an hour as the room fell silent.

Only then did the silver-haired elder stammer, "Old Master Zhong... what did you say? You didn't advance to the Tribulation Transcending Stage? Are you joking?"

"Yes, Old Master Zhong. Don't scare me. We know how dire our situation is in the sect now; we can't afford to be scared."

"Hmph, as a late-stage Senior Immortal Spirit, I couldn't even discern your realm. You say that you didn't advance to Tribulation Transcending? That's quite amusing, isn't it?"

A cultivator with a long beard spoke up, his face still showing dissatisfaction. "Old man, you failed to advance to the Tribulation Transcending Stage; there's no need for such boasting. Why would you lie to us?"

"Old man, failing to advance to the Tribulation Transcending Stage is not something worth boasting about. Why would I deceive you?" said the elderly figure with a refined demeanor.

This was a reasonable point, and the onlookers could not help but show shock on their faces. They whispered among themselves, clearly agitated.

"Hmph, don't be so nervous; you're just a bunch of useless things. Even though Old Man failed to advance successfully, dealing with that Lin Xuan kid is still as easy as turning over your palm."

Seeing his fellow cultivators acting like mice, Old Master Zhong was angry but spoke without reservation, subtly asserting his seniority.

The others were verbally abused but did not dare to show anger. After all, compared to their lives and futures, a little face was nothing.

However, many people found Old Master Zhong's arrogance and domineering attitude hard to accept. Lin Xuan's strength had been witnessed by everyone present, so how could he possibly match the incredible abilities of that guy?

Words alone were not enough; showing real power would be necessary to gain their trust.

After all, this was no game; it concerned their lives and futures. No one dared to slack off or neglect anything.

"Old Master Zhong, don't underestimate him. That Lin Xuan kid's strength far surpasses that of his peers. Despite the twenty senior Immortal Spirits from our three sects setting numerous traps and barriers, they were all useless. Even the Linggui Five Elements Great Array was easily broken by him..."

The voice of the silver-haired elder echoed in everyone's ears; he was the one most concerned about the fate of the sect.

"You don't need to remind me. The details are clearly stated in the transmission talisman. Twenty senior Immortal Spirits, plus the Linggui Five Elements Great Array—what difference does that make? That Lin Xuan kid can only be bold before you, but if he faces a cultivator one realm higher, he's just a fish on a chopping board for Old Man to cut up..."

These words left the elders confused.

Was Old Master Zhong really so deranged after his seclusion and meditation?

"Ahem, ahem. Old Master Zhong, didn't you say that you failed to advance to the Tribulation Transcending Stage?" The silver-haired elder's hesitant voice echoed in everyone's ears, filled with confusion. Other cultivators had similar expressions; who wouldn't be confused in such a situation?

"Indeed, I did say that I couldn't advance to the Tribulation Transcending Realm. But who said I'm at your same level? Senior Immortal Spirit... heh, Old Man... I am no longer."

The crowd was shocked. Was Old Master Zhong's mind truly broken?

It was common knowledge that cultivation had eight realms; anything beyond Senior Immortal Spirit was Tribulation Transcending.

Millions of years of history confirmed this. What was Old Master Zhong saying now?

Facing the bewildered gazes, Old Master Zhong remained calm as ever.

How could a sparrow understand the aspirations of a swan? How could a frog in a well comprehend the vastness of the world?

Indeed, there were eight realms for cultivation, but advancing to Tribulation Transcending was extremely difficult. The bottleneck was so formidable that countless geniuses had failed at this stage.

With no hope of advancing beyond Senior Immortal Spirit, these cultivators did not want to waste their time and energy indefinitely. In their constant attempts to break through the Tribulation Transcending barrier, they also sought new paths of cultivation.

The difficulty and hardships were not something that could be easily explained to outsiders.

However, after countless failures over millions of years, a genius finally discovered this path.

By advancing from Senior Immortal Spirit to another realm without reaching Tribulation Transcending. This advancement was relatively easier but did not bring the same level of strength as true Tribulation Transcending.

The genius calculated that it would only be about one-third of the power of a true Tribulation Transcending cultivator.

But do not underestimate this third; even an incomplete advancement brought far more strength than a Senior Immortal Spirit.

Tribulation Transcending and Senior Immortal Spirit were worlds apart. With just one-third of the power, it could easily sweep through the realm of Senior Immortal Spirits.

Ancient cultivators named this newly created realm "Minor Tribulation Transcending." It was aptly named but came with significant risks.

This realm had only one level; there was no distinction between early, middle, or late stages. Minor Tribulation Transcending was simply Minor Tribulation Transcending.

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