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第两千九百六十八章 双子同心魔

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The dull thud sounded in his ears as a small, inch-long元婴 tumbled out.

Surprisingly, the figure was clad in a shiny black armor from head to toe. His face was filled with panic.

"Still want to run?"

Lin Xuan didn't waste any words and raised his right hand. A burst of spiritual light enveloped him, forming a five-colored light霞 that gathered into a large hand about ten feet long.

Without hesitation, he reached out with the hand. This time, there was no escape for the opponent as they were trapped by the five-colored spiritual light. Lin Xuan captured them alive.

Next, it was only natural that Lin Xuan would use soul probing techniques.

The entire process wasn't complicated. After a cup of tea's worth of time, flames erupted from Lin Xuan’s hand and the Iron Tower Patriarch turned to nothingness, his soul scattered.

"Turns out it's a Twin Heart Demon!"

Lin Xuan sighed; all his doubts had vanished. The other party was a newcomer here but knew about the先天灵宝 on the altar, transformed by the Moon Illusion Poison. This seemed far-fetched, but knowing the wonders of the Twin Heart Demons made everything clear.

So-called twin demons referred to two beings like human twins. However, the Twin Heart Demons had a unique connection—they could share each other's experiences as if they were one entity.

In other words, it was akin to the感应 between an avatar and its original body.

The Iron Tower Patriarch had a brother who was also a twin demon. Ten thousand years ago, his brother entered Spirit Wave Valley by chance and mistakenly wandered into Nightmare Desert. They eventually found the oasis and ended up in the ruins of this Asura King's palace.

Their subsequent experiences mirrored those Lin Xuan and his companions encountered.

His brother, along with several other cultivators, couldn't resist the allure of the先天灵宝 and perished due to the Moon Illusion Poison.

Through their mental connection, the Iron Tower Patriarch knew all about it. That’s why he could predict events before they happened.

Originally, he planned to kill Lin Xuan and his companions.

He was confident in his success; after all, which spirit cultivator in the Three Realms could resist the allure of a先天灵宝?

Even cautious individuals might hesitate, but in such situations, one would fear losing the opportunity to their comrades. After all, it was a先天灵宝—a regrettable loss if missed.

Once they succumbed to the Moon Illusion Poison, the true treasure would be his.

Yes, the true treasure.

Though the Iron Tower Patriarch didn't know what it was, he knew that Asura King wouldn’t place such a dangerous poison here without a reason. She wouldn’t harm herself for no gain.

Since there was such a terrible poison, the purpose must have been to protect an invaluable treasure.

These were the Iron Tower Patriarch's speculations, but he had full confidence in them.

He was certain of his success.

Unfortunately, human plans often go awry. Lin Xuan couldn't be judged by common sense; he had withstood the allure of a先天灵宝 and was far more powerful than the Iron Tower Patriarch. Thus, this guy met a tragic end.

Lin Xuan became the ultimate victor in the Three Realms where strength reigned supreme.

Thinking about the clues from soul probing, Lin Xuan fell into silence.

While the Iron Tower Patriarch was dead, he still held Lin Xuan's analysis in high regard.

Moon... no, her past life Asura King must have left this poison for a reason. If there were treasures here, it would make sense.

Could it be that bracelet?

Perhaps Venerable Qingyan knew something, but he didn't say anything. There was no way to extract his soul now; all the answers lay in Lin Xuan's exploration.

But there was Moon Illusion Poison...

A look of difficulty flashed across Lin Xuan’s face.

Indeed, he had practiced with Phantom Heavenly Fire and could disregard most poisons in the Three Realms, but not this one. At least, Lin Xuan wouldn't dare try it.

He wasn’t foolish; who would risk their life for a joke?

Lin Xuan sighed inwardly and couldn’t come up with any good ideas. After all, there was more than just Moon Illusion Poison here. There should be some intricate禁制 set up. Although he had limited knowledge of阵法, Lin Xuan still had the eye to spot it.

The禁制 worked like this: as long as one didn't attack, they were fine; but once they attacked, trouble would ensue.

Though just a guess, Lin Xuan was hesitant to try given that Asura King set it up. If he died at the hands of Moon's past life, wouldn’t that be an injustice?

What should he do?

Lin Xuan didn't know. In any case, rash actions were foolish. Fortunately, Lin Xuan wasn’t in a hurry and thus remained silent.

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Three days passed unnoticed. Lin Xuan slapped his forehead; he remembered the solution. Why had he forgotten about it?

He acted on his thought and took out the须臾袋 from his waistband, placing it against his forehead.

There was no other way since his神识 was restricted here. Once released, it would vanish into thin air. Thus, Lin Xuan could only use this method to search through the contents of the须臾袋.

In a blink, a cup of tea's worth of time passed. Finally, Lin Xuan lifted his head with a look of joy on his face.

Found it.

The reason for the long search was twofold: first, Lin Xuan had accumulated much wealth and many treasures in the须臾袋, making it difficult to find what he needed; second, the item was unremarkable and could have been lost anywhere.

Fortunately, he finally found it.

Lin Xuan reached out, a flash of spiritual light appearing before him. A壮汉 appeared.

Upon closer inspection, the figure had a呆板 face—nothing but an animated puppet with only元婴期 cultivation.

This was one of Lin Xuan's treasures from his time in the human world. As he grew stronger, it lost its purpose, but now it proved useful.

Yes, Lin Xuan’s plan was simple: use a puppet to retrieve the treasure.

Humans could be poisoned, but puppets were lifeless and thus immune to Moon Illusion Poison—like water turning tofu; one thing neutralizes another.

The only difficulty now was that he couldn't release his神识 here to control the puppet. However, this didn’t deter Lin Xuan as he devised a solution.

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