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第三千零六十一章 福祸相依

Lin Xuan's face was a bit unpleasant. This outcome had somewhat exceeded his expectations.

Though it was inevitable that searching for relics left behind by ancient cultivators wouldn't be smooth sailing, Lin Xuan knew this well enough. Typically, the difficulty lay in breaking through the prohibitions set by the ancients. And he had clearly managed to do so. He had already arrived at the hermit's cave.

By common sense, while it might not be entirely smooth from here on out, the difficulty of searching for treasures should significantly decrease. Yet, despite entering the treasure vault, Lin Xuan couldn't find what he was sure should have been there. This feeling was terrible indeed.

He rubbed his forehead with a look of helplessness on his face. But giving up wasn't an option. His gaze swept over and landed on several statues in front of him.

Lin Xuan wasn't searching for treasures for the first time, so based on his experience, if there were any hidden clues here, they would likely be related to these statues. With this thought, he began to scrutinize them carefully.

However, nothing seemed amiss at all. The statues were lifelike, but apart from that, there was no obvious issue. Lin Xuan continued pondering. He couldn't afford to give up after making it this far. Suddenly, his brows furrowed as he noticed something peculiar.

The statues were carved out of jade, but not ordinary white jade; they were a kind of exquisite jade whose name even eluded him. He wasn't sure what the nature of this jade was, but by chance, he had seen it before.

No, more than that—he had an unusually deep connection with this item. Remembering his first entry into the Spirit Realm, he had discovered the ruins of the Moonshade Clan and found a statue of a young witch goddess made from this same jade. There was no difference at all.

Initially, Lin Xuan hadn't noticed this detail; he only felt that these statues looked familiar. But as a cultivator with a photographic memory, after some thought, he recalled it. And along with this, many other memories surfaced. He even had clues about the treasure map and the patterns of birds, beasts, insects, and fish in the palace—hadn't he seen similar ones in the Moonshade Clan's ruins?

With this realization, Lin Xuan couldn't help but show excitement on his face.

Could it be that there was a connection with the Moonshade Clan? Could these senior cultivators actually be witches from the Moonshade Clan?

Lin Xuan felt incredibly excited. After all, the cultivation technique he practiced was one of the most powerful secrets of the Moonshade Clan. Discovering something related to them could bring untold benefits.

His luck was truly good.

With this new discovery, Lin Xuan wasn't in a hurry anymore. He had already entered the palace; with more time, he would surely find what he wanted. But his thoughts were interrupted by a sudden explosion.

A loud crackle filled his ears as Lin Xuan frowned and turned his head like a whirlwind to look towards the direction of the palace door. His rich experience in combat allowed him to sense that it was the effect of a prohibition being triggered, but wasn't he already the one who had broken all these prohibitions? Could there be any remnants left?

More importantly, could anyone else be here apart from himself? Lin Xuan was greatly surprised. He hadn't noticed any signs of tailing along his journey, and this ancient cultivator's ruins shouldn't have other cultivators either. This place was already quite remote; how could someone else stumble upon it by chance?

Lin Xuan's face was not looking good. But now wasn't the time to dwell on these thoughts.

Since someone had intruded, he would have to deal with it. Lin Xuan wasn't a ruthless cultivator, but he didn't intend to share any treasures he had discovered so easily.

In the cultivation world, might made right, and breaking in to snatch treasures was perfectly normal. In this situation, what else could be done?

With his mind made up, Lin Xuan no longer hesitated and flashed out of the palace.

It wasn't more than a few hundred feet away. With his swift movement, he arrived instantly.

A golden shield appeared at the entrance of the palace, with electric sparks radiating from its surface. Layers of runes spun and burst forth, creating quite an impressive scene.

Lin Xuan's brows furrowed as this prohibition hadn't been there when he entered. Was it just a stroke of luck or something else?

But that thought was fleeting; his gaze shifted away from the golden shield’s surface.

A tall, bearded cultivator appeared outside the palace. He looked to be in his twenties but exuded an overwhelmingly powerful aura.

Jade渡劫 Stage!

Lin Xuan's heart tightened as he realized this was a formidable enemy of the same level.

Logically, with Lin Xuan's strength, he could disregard opponents at the same stage. But there was something extremely dangerous about this guy that gave him a sense of being targeted by a venomous snake.

He wasn't an ordinary cultivator.

Lin Xuan quickly noticed that his eyes were silver white, and even more bizarrely, his pupils had vanished. Numerous strange magical patterns appeared on his face and arms, making him seem incredibly mysterious.

Ancient Demon!

There was indeed an unusually pure demonic aura emanating from this person.

Any other cultivator would undoubtedly make the same judgment.

But Lin Xuan was an exception. In the Ice Sea Realm, he had seen a域外妖魔!

And the situation was eerily similar—another human cultivator possessed by a域外妖魔.

A域外妖魔 was indeed a type of妖魔, just a lower grade one.

Regardless of their rank, both shared many similarities, and Lin Xuan, being particularly observant, recognized them instantly.

"Domain Foreign Devil?"

After confirming his judgment, Lin Xuan's expression turned grave. He had read plenty about the terrifying Domain Foreign Devils in various ancient texts. It was said that some of these devils could even possess True Immortals under certain circumstances, and he wasn't so lucky to encounter such a high-ranking one. But even ordinary Domain Foreign Devils couldn't be taken lightly.

"You actually recognize me?"

The bearded cultivator's face showed clear surprise as well. Most would mistake his appearance for that of an ancient demon.

In combat, details mattered. This misidentification might seem trivial on the surface but could easily give him an advantage in their confrontation.

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