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第两千九百五十八章 宫殿与绿洲

Actually, it didn't require the level of Immortal or Demon King. Late-stage Tribulation Transcendence could suffice.

For instance, Dàolóng Zhenren and the Fairy with a Hundred Flowers could not possibly be trapped by this desert.

However, knowing that had no practical use. Although his strength far surpassed those of his peers, even against early-stage Tribulation Transcenders, he still had a chance to win if he used all his skills to their fullest extent.

But what did it matter?

Early-stage and late-stage cultivators were fundamentally different in rank.

Early-stage Tribulation Transcendents merely touched the threshold of the laws of heaven and earth. In contrast, the seasoned veterans at later stages wielded these laws with much greater proficiency. Dàolóng Zhenren and the Fairy with a Hundred Flowers, being among the best, had even cultivated their own domains.

In his domain, he could create new laws as he pleased.

Lin Xuan was now merely trying to break through the bottleneck of early-stage Tribulation Transcendence. As for when he would reach late-stage, he had no idea; it might take thousands or tens of thousands of years.

Moreover, even if he advanced to late-stage Tribulation Transcendence, that didn't mean he would possess a domain. That was an entirely different matter.

In this eerie desert, with ample time, Lin Xuan could not possibly cultivate to late-stage Tribulation Transcendence. Without becoming a Dàolóng Zhenren or the Fairy with a Hundred Flowers, his only hope of leaving here by force was a dream. In other words, he had found himself in an unsolvable predicament.

Nightmare Desert!

Lin Xuan's face showed a hint of bitter laughter. It truly lived up to its name; once trapped here, one felt as if they were ensnared in endless nightmares.

However, saying that he would be stuck and die here was not entirely accurate. From the memories of the scorpion monster, although Lin Xuan didn't find a way out, he did gather some useful clues.

In the heart of this desert lay an ancient palace.

More accurately, it was the ruins of a palace. Now, only remnants of walls remained...

Palace, ruins—Lin Xuan immediately recalled his purpose for coming here. More precisely, it was the instruction from Venerable Qingyan to find a bracelet hidden within these ruins. Bringing it back would yield rich rewards.

Although whether or not those promises could be fulfilled was uncertain, the other party had indeed made a generous offer.

Of course, Lin Xuan wasn't an ordinary Spirit Formation cultivator; he cared little about what experience treasures were promised. What interested him more was that bracelet. Venerable Qingyan went to such great lengths for it, so it must have some significant history behind it.

If he couldn't find anything, why wouldn't he check out the clues now?

Moreover, with nothing else to do, going to that palace seemed like a wise choice. Perhaps there would be more clues on how to leave this strange desert.

After all, whoever built such a palace must have been an extraordinary figure. Maybe the peculiar restrictions in this desert were originally set by its owner.

Lin Xuan weighed his options and found his hypothesis quite reasonable. He no longer hesitated and transformed into a streak of shocking light, flying towards the ruins of the palace.

While on the move, Lin Xuan also organized the information he had gathered.

The scorpion monster, as the local expert, had discovered this palace long ago. After gaining sentience, it naturally harbored the idea to explore it further.

However, for some reason, every time it approached the ruins of the palace, a sense of dread would grip its heart. This fear was rooted deep within, causing it to hesitate and ultimately not go through with it.

Through soul probing, Lin Xuan understood these memories clearly but did not lose heart. Instead, he felt more anticipation and curiosity about uncovering the secrets of that palace.

Of course, this journey came with significant danger, but what of it? Opportunity and peril were twins; one sought wealth in dangerous times.

The scorpion monster was too afraid to get too close to the ruins, yet its location was crystal clear. Thus, for the rest of his journey, Lin Xuan no longer needed to worry about getting lost; he simply followed the scorpion's memories forward.

Time passed like water, and two days later, a vibrant green gradually came into view.

The appearance of new life in this desert was striking. Although his divine sense was useless here, since he could see the oasis, it must be only a hundred miles away at most.

Lin Xuan's face showed a hint of joy. According to what he had learned from soul probing, the ruins of that palace were indeed located within this oasis.

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Lin Xuan's body emitted a bright green glow as he flew swiftly towards the site.

With Lin Xuan's speed, covering a hundred miles wouldn't take long; it was almost instantaneous. However, halfway through his flight, he slowed down and stopped.

He looked ahead with a hint of surprise on his face. A faint explosion sound had reached his ears.

Unfortunately, without divine sense here, he couldn't probe the situation in front of him specifically. But one thing was certain: there were cultivators nearby.

This truly surprised Lin Xuan.

If it merely involved others who were as unlucky as himself and had accidentally been trapped in this desert, he wouldn't be surprised. However, their appearance at this oasis seemed too coincidental...

After all, if not for his chance encounter with the scorpion monster, using his divine sense to probe its mind, Lin Xuan would never have known about this oasis.

Finding it by sheer luck alone was too fortunate.

However, despite the shock, he maintained a calm expression. After all, his strength was evident; even if others found this place and discovered treasures, they had no right to compete with him.

Boom!

As time passed, the explosion sound grew clearer. It was unclear whether the cultivators were fighting or encountering other dangers. This was the drawback of lacking divine sense.

Lin Xuan pondered for a moment, then his expression turned thoughtful. He clasped his hands and vanished into thin air without any further action.

Not only did Lin Xuan's figure disappear, but his aura also became faintly discernible. Unless someone approached closely enough to carefully probe, they would not detect his presence.

Lin Xuan was well-versed in concealment techniques. Without using other flight abilities, he transformed into a gentle breeze and floated forward effortlessly.

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