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第三千零九章 水晶球

One wrong move and the whole game is lost.

Qingyan Patriarch could not swallow his anger for a moment, but he ended up nearly falling into an abyss.

Ice Soul had indeed arrived in this realm as a manifestation, but its power was far beyond that of a cultivator at the初级渡劫 stage.

The manifestation's essence energy was already slightly superior to that of a初级 cultivator from the start.

The cultivation technique it practiced was even more extraordinary in terms of power.

The few treasures it carried also had their own unique uses.

This was why Qingyan Patriarch suffered such a crushing defeat after this intense battle.

However, as he was still a cultivator at the渡劫 stage, there were always some defensive techniques that he had practiced to protect himself.

Seeing the situation become perilous, he naturally did not want to sit and wait for death.

He used all his skills and finally escaped from Ice Soul's grasp.

But the price was significant; it could be said that he suffered severe injuries.

Fortunately, although Ice Soul was ruthless, this time she showed mercy and did not intend to completely eliminate him.

Qingyan Patriarch let out a sigh of relief. He had managed to catch his breath.

However, he could not afford to be careless.

Not only might Ice Soul change her mind, but the news of his severe injuries would surely bring about retaliation from those who had wronged him in the past.

They would definitely take advantage of the situation.

Therefore, the most pressing matter was to quickly recuperate and recover. Once his injuries were healed, all problems would be solved.

However, although the principle was simple, it was incredibly difficult to put into practice.

After fighting with Ice Soul, he had managed to escape, but the injuries he sustained were severe and required proper care to gradually heal. It couldn't just be said that everything would be fine immediately.

This matter could not be rushed.

The most urgent need now was to find a safe place for recuperation.

He certainly wouldn't return to his den; it was too obvious of a target.

After weighing the pros and cons, he chose to rest in Leikong Island.

Although this was where he had fought with Ice Soul, the most dangerous places were often the safest.

Moreover, he wasn't closing himself off for meditation but hiding within one of his temporary treasures.

The entrance to that treasure was indeed on Leikong Island, but it was very well hidden.

He believed even if Ice Soul returned, finding him would be extremely difficult.

To be honest, the old monster's calculations were correct.

However, the truth eventually came out. By chance, Lin Xuan found his way here.

At this moment, the old monster was meditating in a secret room when he suddenly opened his eyes as though sensing something.

A hint of surprise flashed across his eyes before he raised his head and looked towards a corner of the secret chamber.

There, a white crystal ball floated suspended in mid-air.

This wasn't an extraordinary treasure; it had the ability to detect intrusions. Whoever entered this temporary treasure would be sensed by the crystal ball.

Sure enough, without any action from Qingyan Patriarch, the crystal ball lit up as if alive.

But just like a fleeting flower, the light dimmed after only a moment, but within the crystal ball, a clear image appeared.

It was a vast valley with a small meadow of lush grass. However, what caught his attention was a grand hall made of stones.

Qingyan Patriarch's gaze focused on the front of the hall where a plain-looking youth stood.

No doubt, it was Lin Xuan.

"Damn this guy..."

Qingyan Patriarch frowned, muttering to himself. But before he could finish, the youth in the crystal ball seemed to sense his scrutiny and turned around, smiling at him.

Boom!

A deafening explosion echoed as white light burst from the crystal ball, forming countless spider-web-like cracks on its surface.

"Brat! You dare destroy my treasure!"

Qingyan Patriarch was furious. His appearance was impressive, but there was a hint of fear in his voice and tone.

Only he knew how terrified he truly felt at that moment.

Misfortune never comes alone; trouble had indeed found him.

This young man looked familiar, but despite not immediately identifying his background, it was clear he was at the初级渡劫 stage. What alarmed him most was the opponent's divine sense.

He understood the mysteries of this temporary treasure best. It should have been very well hidden, yet just a glance revealed its presence to the other party.

Only cultivators at the后期渡劫 stage could possess such terrifying divine senses.

When did such a ruthless character appear in the lost realm?

And they had found him precisely when it mattered.

Qingyan Patriarch was shaken but unwilling to sit and wait for death.

The opponent had already discovered his presence, meaning he couldn't hide anymore.

Damn!

His face was so gloomy that it seemed to drip with moisture.

"Good fortune or misfortune, I cannot avoid what is destined."

With gritted teeth, he stood up. The grayish-white aura lingered on his face as his injuries had improved but not fully healed yet.

He flicked his sleeves and a loud rumbling sound echoed as the entrance of his den opened. He turned into a streak of lightning that shot towards the sky before vanishing.

On another side, Lin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, floating in mid-air.

In stark contrast to Qingyan Patriarch's frantic state, Lin Xuan's demeanor was extremely calm and composed.

The temporary treasure had considerable space. Once the opponent's form became visible, there was nowhere to escape.

The opponent wasn't a fool; he would not make futile resistance. Therefore, all Lin Xuan needed to do was wait here like a rabbit waiting for its hunter to come.

Lin Xuan was confident in his judgment, and it soon came true.

After just a short while, the light from the crystal ball intensified, and a sharp sound of breaking air reached his ears. A streak of lightning approached him from afar, stopped at a hundred feet away, and then the light dimmed as a figure with a green robe appeared.

Seeing Lin Xuan floating calmly in mid-air, Qingyan Patriarch's face turned even more ugly.

Then an idea flashed through his mind like lightning.

"You are Lin Xuan!"

No wonder he felt familiar. It was from the悬赏 issued by the Dark King of the Netherworld.

But according to the悬赏, this young man with the surname Lin should only be at the后期分神 stage; when did he advance to the初级渡劫 stage?

Qingyan Patriarch was confused and even momentarily thought he had made a mistake. After all, there wasn't much difference between the后期分神 and 初级渡劫 stages, but making that leap was incredibly difficult.

His gaze fell back on Lin Xuan as he scrutinized him carefully.

"Do you recognize me?"

Lin Xuan's words plunged him into an icy pit. Since appearing here, Lin Xuan had no intention of hiding anything more. Even if his identity was revealed, could the other party still leave alive?

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