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第两千七百七十三章 两千年的约定

"Are you saying you are a True Immortal?"

Even if Heavenly元侯 was an old monster who had passed the Tribulation stage, and even though he had experienced countless storms over millions of years, there had never been anything that surprised him as much as this.

Just when he found himself at his wit's end, like a rat in a street, suddenly someone appeared and said not to be afraid; difficulties were temporary because he was a True Immortal, and now, the future looked bright for you...

Was this fate?

Though it is true that misfortune may turn into good fortune and vice versa, such matters are hard to judge. But what was happening before his eyes seemed too outlandish from any angle.

It was no wonder Heavenly元侯 couldn't accept it.

Even if he was now at his last resort, even if he desperately wanted to hold onto a lifeline, as a cultivator who had passed the Tribulation stage, he wouldn't be so lacking in judgment.

A True Immortal?

That would be a joke; they were not easy to come by.

Yet another voice whispered, "What if it's true?"

For a moment, he was silent, or rather, caught between two choices.

To offer something in exchange for favor was often either a sign of sincerity or deceit, and he worried that the other party might have ulterior motives. On the other hand, he couldn't help but hope that this opportunity was real.

Such a chance to meet a True Immortal was unpredictable; if he failed to seize it now, would he regret it later?

Uncertain about his next move, torn between hope and fear, perfectly described his current state of mind.

"Are you not believing me?"

The voice spoke crisply. "If I say that I am a True Immortal, shouldn't I have some proof? If you were in my place, would you believe it?"

Heavenly元侯 coldly replied, unwilling to show any signs of urgency.

There was silence from the other side for about as long as a cup of tea. Then, the voice returned, "I can’t prove it."

"What?"

This answer clearly surprised and disappointed Heavenly元侯. At that moment, the other party spoke again: "It's been too long. Back then, I was sealed here by the Arrogant Deva. Many things have been lost over time, so now I cannot prove anything. You need to make a choice. Either believe me, and as a True Immortal, I will naturally give you endless benefits; the late-stage Tribulation is not unattainable. With this power, you can dominate the Three Realms. Or, you can leave right now. But in your current state, you won't be able to survive another Great Heaven Tribulation. Of course, before that, you still have a few ten thousand years of life left, and you can live like an ordinary person. However, when your lifespan is exhausted, the outcome doesn’t need me to say much; dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth. You might not even get another chance at reincarnation."

"Are you threatening me?"

Heavenly元侯's expression was a mix of horror and despair.

"No, I am merely pointing out your situation so that you can make the choice yourself. You don’t need to answer now; with your current strength, you cannot break through the seal of the Arrogant Deva. If you are interested in our cooperation, come back two thousand years later. By then, the power of this seal will have weakened significantly, and it will be my only chance to escape. As for how to choose, make up your own mind."

The voice gradually grew softer until it was completely silent.

"Y-You..."

Heavenly元侯's expression was complex. But no matter how he called out, the other party did not appear again, as if everything that had happened was just a dream.

Two thousand years?

Was the other party truly a True Immortal?

Heavenly元侯 wasn't sure; one statement and strange demeanor left him thoroughly confused.

Fortunately, he still had plenty of time to verify this. Was it a trap or an opportunity? He didn’t need to rush to make a judgment now.

In any case, this place might be a turning point in his life. He silently memorized the location before resting briefly and leaving with a golden glow enveloping him at a moderate speed.

Heavenly元侯 was unaware that when he disappeared, the once empty desert suddenly saw grains of sand moving without wind.

Wu...

Driven by some mysterious force, the sand kept shifting until an image of a human face appeared in his line of sight.

"Hehe, a cultivator who has passed the Tribulation stage. Although his initial realm is slightly low, it doesn’t matter; he is filled with resentment and at his wit's end. In two thousand years, he will have no choice but to come looking for me."

"Cultivators are cultivators; regardless of their high realms, as long as there’s a flaw in their mindset, I can exploit it. Two thousand years, hmm, once I wake up, I should be able to leave this place."

The voice's tone grew lower and was replaced by an eerie laughter that chilled his bones.

A gust of wind blew over the sand face, erasing it, and the surroundings returned to silence as if nothing had happened.

...

Heavenly元侯 didn't know any of this. Lin Xuan, who had been aimlessly wandering outside for years, finally returned to the Hundred Flowers Valley.

The cave remained unchanged.

Apart from a few more withered branches and dead leaves on the path leading deeper into the valley, everything was as it was when he left.

Lin Xuan's face showed a hint of amusement. He knew how this place looked; after all, his main body and avatar shared almost everything except for cultivation techniques.

In other words, both were essentially Lin Xuan himself.

Over these years, while his avatar had been venturing out, his main body hadn't been idle either. Whether it was the Illusory Yin Flower or the foreign heaven metal, Lin Xuan went through great lengths to separate them from their original containers and integrate them into his own命宝.

The Nine Palace Moment Sword's power was formidable; after incorporating these materials, its abilities naturally improved significantly more than just adding a finishing touch. The sword spirit becoming ethereal was no small feat—it was essentially the Hundred Flowers Fairy’s signature secret technique. Its power could be easily imagined by everyone.

And Illusory Yin Thunder, according to legend, even at its deepest stage, could corrupt a True Immortal's命宝.

Lin Xuan couldn’t reach that level, but adding these abilities made the Nine Palace Moment Sword more powerful and harder to deal with.

Especially this time, although his avatar had failed to find any ancient secrets, it unexpectedly gained significant discoveries.

He didn't need to worry about the true spirit blood for now; he still had a lot of work to do. But from the Hundred Flowers Fairy, he obtained the technique for the sword spirit becoming ethereal.

Although he had already destroyed Old Monster Zhong, there were many gaps that couldn’t be compared to the original version.

PS: Dizzy, it seems I ate something bad yesterday; I didn't sleep well all night and still feel unwell. But don't worry; since I've committed to this month with monthly passes, I will do my best. I'll start writing the next chapter now, and please give me some more monthly passes for encouragement! Full text.

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