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第两千八百零四章 难得的悠闲生活

However, this task was rather tedious and couldn't be completed in a short time. At least, it would take Lin Xuan two to three months.

In other words, Lin Xuan could not return to his cave abode for the time being.

But that didn’t matter. As one of the senior elders of Cloud Conceal Sect, although Lin Xuan rarely returned to the main hall, he certainly had a place to stay here.

His cave abode was arranged in an area where the spiritual energy was most concentrated within the Cloud Conceal Mountains. It had been preserved for thousands of years, ready for emergencies. If Lin Elder were to return and have to reside at the guest house, it would be rather embarrassing.

At that time, it would be a loss to the Cloud Conceal Sect’s face.

Without further ado, the young man with the dragon surname and the silver-eyed maiden personally escorted Lin Xuan to his cave abode.

The environment was not an issue; it was quiet and beautiful. Although the spiritual energy here did not match that of Hundred Flowers Valley, it was meticulously crafted by skilled artisans. Since Lin Xuan had embarked on the path of cultivation, he had stayed in countless cave abodes, but none could compare to this one.

After lying down on the bed made from black jade, Lin Xuan quickly fell asleep and woke up feeling refreshed the next day.

Then, a loud noise reached his ears as the stone door opened, and Lin Xuan stepped out of his cave abode.

It would take at least two or three months for Hundred Flowers Valley to fully recover. During this period, Lin Xuan did not plan on secluding himself in meditation or refining the Nine Palaces Momentary Sword. Cultivation should be balanced; it was important to have a proper balance between work and rest.

After successfully ascending through the terrifying heavenly tribulation, Lin Xuan would not continue his cultivation for these two months. Instead, he intended to relax and take things easy.

Of course, that did not mean doing nothing at all.

Lin Xuan planned to review some ancient texts; it was not out of boredom but rather because he could not understand why the heavenly tribulation chose this time to descend. Was it a coincidence or for another reason?

This matter needed clarification before Lin Xuan could truly relax.

During these two months, he would take things easy and deal with this issue as well.

Of course, now that Lin Xuan was in his current position, even if he wanted to look through ancient texts, he did not necessarily have to do it personally. He just had to describe the problems he needed help with, and his subordinates would find solutions for him.

This was one of the benefits of being a senior elder; otherwise, why would Lin Xuan go through so much trouble to support Cloud Conceal Sect? Even if someone helped him investigate the heavenly tribulation, it was still a waste of time.

Every day, he wandered around, played chess, drank wine, and enjoyed scenic views. This kind of leisurely life had been long forgotten by Lin Xuan; he couldn’t even remember how long it had been since he last experienced such freedom.

Sometimes, he thought that cultivators were rather pitiful. They chose a path filled with danger and peril to seek immortality. Was it really worth it?

Sometimes, ordinary people might be happier than them.

Although cultivation extended their lifespan compared to mortals, was it meaningful? Most of the time, cultivators spent their lives in seclusion meditating.

It was difficult to imagine how challenging it would be to close oneself off for a thousand years or more. Even with his resilient nature, two millennia of meditation were still a daunting task for others.

Sometimes, he thought that cultivators led unhappy lives.

But such thoughts only flashed through Lin Xuan’s mind briefly.

Unhappy as they may be, the current hardships would lead to immortality. Once he reached the stage of heavenly tribulation, he could break free from the constraints of lifespan. If he could ascend and fly among the clouds, that would be even better; true immortals could live as long as heaven and earth, controlling the laws of this world.

Then, he could spend eternity with his beloved.

He only wished for eternal love like a pair of swans, but ordinary people couldn’t understand how special it was to be an immortal couple. They would never be separated by yin and yang, and their youth would remain forever.

What about the future?

That was laughable; it was too vague. Lin Xuan did not believe in reincarnation. His destiny was his own to control. His goal was to skip over the Five Elements Cycle, a feat only true immortals could achieve.

Therefore, all this effort was worth it.

Lin Xuan wanted that moment of ascending and flying among the clouds.

But for now, he would not cultivate; instead, he planned to relax.

However, idling away his time by sightseeing and playing chess got boring after a while. Occasionally, Lin Xuan would give advice on cultivation to some disciples or casually bestow precious treasures upon those who caught his eye.

Lin Xuan’s wealth was beyond measure; even what he considered trash could be invaluable to other cultivators, especially low-rank ones.

Moreover, with just one word of guidance from him, it was like hearing a lecture for ten years, helping them avoid many detours in their cultivation journey.

For cultivators, these detours were often measured in centuries.

Thus, the benefits of receiving Lin Xuan’s guidance were clear.

However, Cloud Conceal Sect had too many disciples. Even if Lin Xuan did not hesitate to give advice, those fortunate enough to receive it were few and far between—almost like a rare phoenix feather or unicorn horn.

But that was beside the point; opportunities were unpredictable.

Thus, the most popular scene at Cloud Conceal Sect now was asking each other whether they had seen Senior Ancestor Lin.

As for his disciples, their dream was to be favored by Senior Ancestor Lin and become one of his inner disciples—a step up in cultivation.

Imagine how much progress a disciple could make with just a few casual words from him; even the trifling gifts he bestowed were treasures beyond compare.

For juniors, this was already beneficial. As for disciples, the benefits would be multiplied by hundreds or thousands.

It wasn’t wrong to say that it was like fish leaping over a dragon gate.

Legend had it that Lin Xuan had never taken on any apprentices. Many people’s hopes ran high, dreaming of good fortune falling upon them.

However, wishing for such luck was one thing; could it really happen?

Actually, the rumors outside were incorrect. How could Lin Xuan have never taken an apprentice? And not just one—three in a single year.

They were located on another small interface within the spirit realm, far from Dragon Cage World.

"Feather, Swallow, and Ye Ru, I wonder how they are doing now?"

Lin Xuan sometimes missed these three apprentices. But with Moonleech missing as well, he had no time to worry about his disciples. For now, he focused on enhancing his own strength.

Time passed quickly; the two months of leisure came to an end.

One day, Lin Xuan was playing chess with a young woman.

This woman was tall and beautiful, familiar to Lin Xuan from before—Silver-Eyed Maiden’s younger sister, Lin Yujiao, who had accompanied him on his trip to the demon realm for divine spirit trials.

Now that time had passed, she had made rapid progress, reaching the late Profound Knowledge stage. She was just one step away from breaking through to the Divine Spirit stage.

However, breaking through the Divine Spirit bottleneck was not easy.

Since they had some acquaintance, this woman boldly came to seek his advice.

For an old friend, Lin Xuan would not be stingy with his advice, especially since she was Silver-Eyed Maiden’s sister. He shared many of his insights and experiences with her.

Lin Yujiao gained much from these teachings.

After Lin Xuan finished explaining his cultivation insights, he let this woman accompany him to play chess. They drank wine while playing, and despite being far stronger than her in cultivation, Lin Xuan was no match for her when it came to chess.

Luckily, Lin Yujiao was smart enough to leave some room for herself; otherwise, she would have lost easily.

Even with a handicap, Lin Xuan still couldn’t resist. Just then, a bright streak of light flew by.

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