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第两千九百八十八章 化险为夷

The entire process lasted half a gongfu, yet it felt like an eternity to those observing.

Finally, the spiritual flame began to dim.

The injuries sustained by Lin Xuan's dantian were severe, and the two combatants gradually revealed their relative strengths. The green-robed figure was in a state of utter disarray; half its body had vanished, leaving only one hand and one foot, but no blood was flowing.

Originally an incarnation of Lin Xuan’s spirit consciousness, it now bore grievous injuries, which naturally affected his own spirit consciousness as well.

On the other side, the nine-headed bird was similarly battered. It originally had nine heads, but now only four remained; the others were presumably destroyed in the earlier battle.

However, unlike Lin Xuan's severely injured spirit consciousness, this creature’s wounds seemed to be healing at an alarming rate, regaining its full nine heads within a short time and appearing robust and energetic.

"This..."

Lin Xuan watched helplessly as this scene unfolded. The anger and frustration in his heart were palpable; he might have gone blind from rage.

But what use was it to lament? Neither the cultivation realm nor the secular world offered any regrets or second chances. Dwelling on past mistakes now would be futile.

Damn!

Was he really going to perish here, after all the effort and struggle that had brought him this far, only for a damned true spirit flame to seize his soul at the critical moment of ascending?

Lin Xuan's heart was filled with不甘 (discontent), but what could he do? He had already exerted every effort, yet the result remained unchanged. As the ancients said, "Planning lies in human hands; success depends on heaven."

"The little fellow, I told you to stop struggling earlier. Surrender and submit, and I might even allow your soul to reincarnate. But no, you ignored my good intentions. Now..."

The true spirit flame's sinister laughter echoed in his ears, its tone filled with arrogance. It seemed prepared to devour Lin Xuan’s soul completely.

Lin Xuan was at a critical juncture where life and death hung in the balance. Since he embarked on the path of cultivation, this level of danger had never been encountered before, even when facing true primordial demons.

Recalling his past, a thousand years of experiences flashed through his mind.

Must it end now?

At this crucial moment, Lin Xuan’s heart strangely remained calm.

The external disturbances seemed like gentle breezes; everything was no longer important.

He transcended life and death, transcending the mundane. At that moment, all his worldly concerns appeared trivial to him.

My heart remains unchanged; all external disturbances are merely illusions of my own mind.

Wait, illusion of the mind... why did I suddenly think of this at such a critical moment?

A flicker of spiritual light emerged in his dantian.

This light was not dazzling and had no extraordinary appearance. Its power seemed very gentle. However, upon its appearance, the previously arrogant true spirit flame suddenly appeared fearful, trying to escape as if encountering an archenemy.

But it was too late.

The speed of this light was not fast, yet it seemed to transcend spatial laws, ignoring distance. In a flash, it landed on the back of the true spirit flame.

Sizzle...

A sound so sharp that it made his teeth ache echoed in his ears. It felt like dumping cold water into a hot oil pot.

Instantly, the oil pot began to boil.

"Ahh!"

A piercing scream filled the air as the nine-headed bird vanished, replaced by a ghastly face with grotesque features and a twisted expression, clearly suffering immense pain, its shape constantly changing.

A demon from beyond the heavens!

Technically speaking, it was merely a fragment of demonic consciousness. Yet just moments ago, it nearly led Lin Xuan to his doom.

But everything had ended.

Although terrifying, as long as the illusion was seen through, it posed no real threat.

The demon's agonized screams echoed in his dantian but could not dislodge that single flicker of spiritual light.

After a moment, the sound abruptly stopped. The spiritual light had transformed the scream into nothingness, as if it never existed.

"Phew!"

Lin Xuan’s consciousness gradually returned to him, yet everything seemed like a dream. His mana was restored, and his body moved freely once more; even his severely injured spirit consciousness had recovered...

No, not recovered, but merely an illusion created by the demon of the mind.

With the demon vanquished, Lin Xuan felt as if he had just awakened from a dream.

Apart from feeling mentally exhausted, there was no discomfort anywhere in his body. When he looked up, he noticed that the true spirit flame, which should have vanished, now quietly hovered beside him, emitting a very gentle aura.

"This..."

Seeing the true spirit flame that almost caused his downfall, Lin Xuan was startled and showed signs of fear.

But quickly, he realized it wasn’t an illusion. He scratched his head with a chuckle; he really had been bitten by a snake and now feared ropes.

The true spirit flame before him was real, not an illusion.

Lin Xuan had unknowingly passed the final heart demon trial during this ordeal.

Reflecting on what happened, Lin Xuan could guess the sequence of events. Although he knew there would be a heart demon during his ascension, he didn’t expect it to appear at such a critical moment, making him almost fall for its trap.

In truth, his mental resilience was not strong enough, allowing the demon an opportunity.

Initially, when the nine-headed bird was destroyed and the true spirit flame drifted towards him, Lin Xuan had believed it was an auspicious sign. He remained still, letting it merge with him, appearing resolute on the surface.

However, deep down, he wasn’t entirely fearless or without hesitation. He had wondered if the true spirit flame possessed intelligence and intended to seize his soul.

The answer was no; Lin Xuan had indeed hesitated.

These thoughts had circled in his mind, hidden but discovered by the demon of the mind.

This time, what Lin Xuan encountered wasn’t an ordinary heart demon but a fragment of a demon from beyond the heavens. The timing was perfect; he barely noticed its attack, and any other cultivator would have been lost forever. Even for Lin Xuan, it was perilous to the extreme—nearly fatal.

Fortunately, his unwavering dedication to the path saved him at the last moment.

Recalling this scene, Lin Xuan felt a great sigh of relief. He wasn’t entirely fearless; he had indeed been shaken by what happened.

PS: This chapter should have surprised many readers. The so-called soul seizure was actually an illusion created by the heart demon. Regarding the ascension and tribulation part, personally speaking, Rain wrote it with less satisfaction. However, this heart demon pit is probably the deepest one since Hundred Refinements began its serialization. Did any Daoist friends notice before this chapter?

Hehe, did I guess right? For those who didn’t see through it, please vote for recommendations!

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