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第两千九百三十二章 汇合

Here stretched an endless plain of grassland, the sky overcast with dark clouds, hinting at an impending downpour.

In a patch of inconspicuous grass, a cultivator sat cross-legged. He appeared to be no more than twenty years old, his appearance unremarkable. To be blunt, if he were thrown into a crowd, he would quickly fade from memory. The only difference between him and others was that his skin was slightly darker.

Not far away, a finely crafted teleportation array stood out prominently.

Unfortunately, one corner of the array had been split in half by force, though the damage wasn't extensive. A single misstep in teleportation could mean failure, so it couldn’t be used until repaired.

Suddenly, the cultivator's brows furrowed as if sensing something. He raised his head and squinted, gazing into the distance.

Above them, a light drizzle began to fall, gradually intensifying over time.

In the far horizon, dark clouds could be seen, but nothing else was visible.

Yet, the cultivator's voice whispered softly: "Finally, I'm back."

Relief washed over his face. Though he had sensed that his true self was safe almost immediately, it would be a lie to say he wasn't worried.

Another cup of tea later, fierce winds began to howl around them, and the rain intensified tenfold. The raindrops stung his face slightly.

But Lin Xuan paid no mind; his clothes remained clean and tidy, not a single drop of water had touched him.

Finally, a faint light appeared in the distance. It grew clearer as it approached—a streak of greenish-blue light moving at an astonishing speed. Soon, the figure within could be seen clearly.

A few more moments passed, and the streak of light came closer, its glow fading to reveal a face just as unremarkable as Lin Xuan's.

Compared to his true self, Lin Xuan looked rather disheveled, his exhaustion evident on his face.

Facing those terrifying ghostly entities, Lin Xuan had used all his powers. It was perhaps the most arduous battle he had ever fought since entering the cultivation world. Even the Five-Imperial Seals, a precious treasure, had been employed. Although he managed to emerge victorious and escape danger, the toll was significant.

Fortunately, his efforts were not in vain; the rewards were substantial.

Now that both his true self and his avatar had escaped, Lin Xuan couldn't help but smile.

"Thank you for successfully retrieving the treasure," Lin Xuan said to the cultivator who looked like him.

"You are me, and I am you. Since we are one, there's no need for such formality," came the dismissive voice of his avatar.

Before he could finish speaking, a black aura enveloped his body as it rapidly shrunk back into Lin Xuan’s sleeve.

Lin Xuan looked up at the sky; the rain had lessened somewhat but continued to fall. The weather in this grassland was unpredictable—rain came quickly and went just as fast.

He was finally out of danger.

But only temporarily, for the ghostly entities he had destroyed were mere manifestations of an old man. The other side would not rest until they avenged their losses. His avatar’s strength was formidable; if his true self appeared, even the Five-Imperial Seals might be insufficient to turn the tide.

In short, while this time he had managed to escape danger, there was no guarantee of such luck next time.

Lin Xuan pondered his options but didn’t dwell on it for long. He knew what needed to be done.

The other side was strong; it wasn't something he could handle now.

But so what? If he couldn't fight them, could he not hide?

He had only just arrived in this lost realm and hadn't fully explored everything here. However, one thing was certain: the environment of this lost realm was mysterious and vast, far more extensive than even the Nael Dragon Realm.

No matter how strong or powerful they were, if he found a secluded place to hide, they wouldn’t be able to find him.

Of course, he couldn't stay hidden forever. But for now, it was the right choice to bide his time and avoid drawing attention.

With that in mind, Lin Xuan flicked his sleeve, sending out a small ball of fire about a foot in diameter.

Boom!

The explosion silenced the nearby teleportation array, reducing it to dust carried away by the wind.

Erasing traces here might be unnecessary, but better safe than sorry. Lin Xuan then emitted a green glow and flew off into the distance.

...

A few days later, Lin Xuan encountered a nomadic tribe of only several thousand people. In this vast grassland, they were insignificant.

The tribe had only one immortal master, whose cultivation was negligible—only at the Condensation Core stage.

Now, the tribe faced an imminent threat as a swarm of sandworms attacked them.

A single sandworm wasn't formidable; its strength didn’t match that of even a Foundation Establishment cultivator. But there were over a thousand of them, and the tribe’s faces showed despair.

With just one Condensation Core-level immortal master, they had no chance of victory. The thick skin of the sandworms made them immune to ordinary human weapons.

Seeing the dire situation, an old man with a youthful appearance passed by, displaying immense power. He quickly eliminated all the sandworms, and the tribe was grateful.

However, this immortal master didn’t demand any rewards or compensation; he merely inquired about nearby conditions and left after receiving a map-etched jade pupil scroll.

This minor incident went unnoticed by most people, including those of the tribe, who only saw it as good fortune. They had no reason to suspect anything more.

Unbeknownst to them, after leaving their tribe, the old man with youthful features arrived at an isolated place and closed his hands. His body was enveloped in a flickering light, and the sound of cracking bones echoed. When the light faded, there was no old man; instead, a young-looking boy appeared.

"Finally," Lin Xuan sighed as he examined the jade pupil scroll, then delved into it with his divine sense to find a secluded place for hiding. He couldn’t just wander aimlessly; this map-etched jade pupil scroll was essential for his plans. After studying it thoroughly, he decided where to go.

After a cup of tea, Lin Xuan looked up, his eyes clearer than before. A green glow enveloped him as he flew off into the distance.

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