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第三千零七十四章 烟消云散

"Ah, I see."

Lin Xuan's face showed a touch of regret. Although he was not an immortal from the Moon Ink Clan, since he embarked on the path of cultivation, through sheer luck, he had reaped many benefits from their ruins.

As they say, one should never forget where they came from. Lin Xuan was no ungrateful immortal; thus, his heart still harbored a certain degree of affection for the Moon Ink Clan.

Hearing about their misfortune and how they were betrayed by the域外天魔, leading to such a dire end, Lin Xuan felt a pang in his heart. However, with the situation as it was, there was no point in offering comfort; he found himself at a loss for words.

Fortunately, though Snow Spirit's essence had dwindled to just a fragment, her true form was that of a powerful immortal who had faced countless trials. Her awkward expression did not escape her attention.

She smiled warmly and gently combed her hair with a hand: "My apologies, Lord Young Master, for causing you such embarrassment."

Though the pain of the past lingered, time heals all wounds. Snow Spirit's heart was no longer as raw as it once had been; several million years had dulled its edges.

Time is a balm to the soul, and she could be at peace with her fate.

With that in mind, Lin Xuan continued: "So you are one of the fortunate few from your clan?"

"Indeed," Snow Spirit nodded.

"At first, our clan was betrayed by the域外天魔 who stole our treasures. We were unjustly accused and attacked by powerful immortals across countless planes. Even the Divine Witch Goddess nearly perished. Ordinary members suffered even more. Only a handful of lucky ones managed to escape, and I am one of them."

"Oh, so how many from your clan survived?"

"Hard to say," Snow Spirit sighed. "But if ten percent or more made it, that would be good enough."

Lin Xuan nodded thoughtfully. Ten percent was indeed fortunate; far beyond his initial expectations.

However, Lin Xuan wasn't an ordinary person. After some consideration, he understood the reason behind this outcome.

Initially, the Moon Ink Clan faced numerous formidable enemies, but these were the top-tier immortals from various planes—arrogant and proud by nature.

If they had met the Divine Witch Goddess, there would have been no mercy; they would have attacked en masse. No one dared to think they could defeat her, their foremost expert.

The same went for other high-ranking immortals in the Moon Ink Clan. Despite their pride, most of them had countless disciples and followers who wouldn't hesitate to take action against ordinary cultivators.

Thus, only a few lucky ones managed to escape.

"Ah, I see."

Lin Xuan finally understood the full story. His face showed a thoughtful expression: "If what you say is true, despite their great misfortune, some of your clan members did manage to survive. There's still a chance for them to rise again. Why then did they vanish completely?"

"You underestimate the immortals from other planes," Snow Spirit said with bitterness on her face. "They sought our blue star sea and though they won, failed to find the treasure. They will not give up so easily."

"These powerful beings would not harm ordinary Moon Ink Clan cultivators, but their disciples would not have such reservations. For the sake of the blue star sea, they traveled across planes with no intention of stopping until they found it. Thus, many of our lucky survivors met untimely ends."

Lin Xuan sighed. The situation was clear: as long as the blue star sea remained hidden, the Moon Ink Clan would continue to face such trials.

With the treasure taken by the域外天魔, how could the clan possibly retrieve it?

Indeed, their misfortune knew no bounds.

Though these powerful beings wouldn't harm ordinary cultivators, their disciples would not hesitate. Crossing planes for this goal, they were determined until their objective was met. Thus, the Moon Ink Clan's survivors faced relentless pursuit for tens of thousands of years.

In those long years, few could escape the fate that befell them.

Even if a few lucky ones remained, with such numbers, it was impossible for the clan to rise again.

Thus, the once-prosperous Moon Ink Clan vanished into history under these circumstances.

Lin Xuan nodded. "What about the Divine Witch Goddess? Did she also perish?"

He harbored some doubts. The Divine Witch Goddess's strength was on par with the Arrogant King of Asuras and no match for true primordial demons or scattered immortals and demon kings.

Other planes' powerful beings would be similarly matched, few could surpass her in power.

Though outnumbered, the Moon Ink Clan had become a target. If the Divine Witch Goddess wanted to escape, she might have succeeded, but with so many enemies, it was unlikely she could avoid their wrath entirely.

"Indeed," Snow Spirit replied somberly. "The Divine Witch Goddess did not perish, but I do not know her whereabouts."

"You don't know?" Lin Xuan's expression remained calm; this outcome was expected.

"Correct."

Snow Spirit nodded: "During my escape from the pursuers, I encountered the Divine Witch Goddess and was saved by her. Had she not intervened, I might have perished. Later, she gave us some guidance and bestowed upon us several medicinal treasures that helped me advance to the realm of tribulation."

She glanced at the statues before her—these were her companions.

"What happened after that?"

"The Divine Witch Goddess did not elaborate much but said our clan's misfortune stemmed from her actions. Though it cannot be undone, she must provide an explanation for our clan," Snow Spirit concluded.

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