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第三千零七十七章 墨月天巫殿

Lin Xuan watched the scene before him, greatly impressed by the abilities of the Moon Ink Clan.

The ancient and raw incantations continued to flow into his ears. Not only did Snow Spirit's hands move, but even the statues below began mimicking her actions.

Colorful magical techniques appeared one after another, as if they were being drawn from a long whale drinking water. They all vanished into the scroll before him.

"Whoosh!"

The patterns in the scroll became more vivid and lifelike, reaching an almost perfect level of detail.

"Break!"

A young woman from the Moon Ink Clan shouted sharply. She raised her right hand, forming it like a sword with her finger, and struck downward forcefully toward the ground below.

Sizzle... A loud rumble echoed as her palm emitted streaks of golden lightning.

These lightning streaks flickered and danced before condensing into individual golden runes.

"Lightning Law!"

Lin Xuan's face showed surprise. If Snow Spirit herself had been present, using her initial-stage cultivation power to control some lightning would not be unusual. But this girl was clearly left with only a fragment of her soul, yet she could still manipulate the Lightning Law. This was truly shocking and extraordinary—could it be that the advantage of the Lightning Soul Body lay in its ability for even a mere fragment of consciousness to communicate with celestial laws?

Lin Xuan was stunned, but he did not waste time asking questions. He merely pondered inwardly while outwardly remaining silent.

The entire process unfolded quickly; though complex, it took only moments.

The golden runes composed of lightning coalesced in the center, emitting a bright light. A crescent-shaped blade about a foot long appeared before them.

Clearly made from lightning energy, the blade was adorned with intricate and mysterious patterns on its surface.

Snow Spirit's incantations grew more urgent as she pointed her empty left hand at this treasure.

"Quickly!"

Before he could finish speaking, the golden glow on the artifact rippled outward like waves. It then expanded tenfold in an instant, trailing a long tail of flame as it shot forward.

Sizzle... The mysterious ancient scroll was cut apart effortlessly.

A white whirlwind appeared out of nowhere, causing ripples in space and time. After a short while, a vortex about the size of a man's chest materialized before them, deep beyond measure, emitting an eerie yet enigmatic force.

"What is this..."

Lin Xuan, who had far more knowledge of spatial laws than most cultivators at his level, was visibly taken aback by this mysterious interface power.

Could it be that the Moon Ink Clan's treasure was not stored here but in some unknown interface?

The interface power was immense and robust, unlike a small space created by a powerful being. If he were to guess correctly, it should be another dimension. The strange nature of this interface power indicated it was neither the Spirit Realm nor the Demon Realm.

Although Yin司界 (Yin System World) had not been visited by Lin Xuan, he could rule that out as well.

As the saying goes, "hearing is deceiving, seeing is believing." Although Lin Xuan never doubted that his interlocutor would deceive him with lies, now that he saw it with his own eyes, he was certain of the existence of other parallel interfaces besides the three main ones.

This one before him was proof.

But why had the Heavenly Witch Goddess stored her treasure in such a place?

Lin Xuan found this intriguing but decided to leave these questions for later. The ability to open an interface channel was mainly due to the Heavenly Witch Goddess's setup, and Snow Spirit, with only a fragment of her soul, could still control the Lightning Law—truly impressive.

Today had been quite enlightening!

As his thoughts raced, a ball of spiritual light emerged from the interface channel.

About the size of a fist, it was enveloped in dazzling light, making its contents unclear at first glance.

Lin Xuan's curiosity piqued as he remained silent. The light orb seemed to have life, flying into Snow Spirit's palm.

The glow faded, revealing a miniature palace.

Though similar in size to a fist, the structure was exquisitely delicate and intricate.

Clearly, this was a spatial treasure.

"What..."

Lin Xuan was surprised by the outcome.

However, when he heard her voice, his shock deepened.

"This Moon Ink Clan's treasures are all stored here. Young Master must have noticed that the Heavenly Witch Pavilion is a spatial treasure. But if you merely consider it as an ordinary spatial treasure, you would be gravely mistaken."

"Oh, so not just a spatial treasure, but also has other functions?"

"Exactly."

Snow Spirit nodded with a proud expression: "Ordinary spatial treasures typically function like portable storage spaces. More advanced ones contain pure essence qi or demonic energy, serving as temporary dwellings. However, the Heavenly Witch Pavilion is different—it possesses all these effects and can be used for both defense and offense, its power inconceivable."

"Why can it be used for defense and attack?" Lin Xuan's expression showed amazement. He had initially thought it was just a spatial storage treasure.

Such treasures were rare but not beyond his reach as an advanced cultivator. For instance, he had recently obtained a spatial bracelet from the Green Beauty Venerable when he killed her.

"Because this Heavenly Witch Pavilion is originally a Primordial Treasure," Snow Spirit declared proudly.

"What? A Primordial Treasure?"

Even with his deep-seated composure, Lin Xuan was taken aback. Fortune indeed favored him; his luck had been exceptionally good today.

Primordial Treasures were known to few cultivators but were legendary for Lin Xuan. While they shared the title of Transcendent Treasures with Post-Primordial Treasures, their power was incomparable.

The origin of Primordial Treasures remained unclear, but it was widely known that in ancient times, several dozen cultivation experts had attempted to forge them. Despite working together, none succeeded. The few treasures obtained were merely pseudo-primordial items, like the Spirit Bell he held, crafted by those ancient cultivators.

Thus, people speculated that Primordial Treasures might have originated from the True Immortal Realm in ancient times.

Such primordial artifacts were rare and incredible in their power; ordinary cultivators had never seen or possessed them.

Lin Xuan had heard of these treasures long ago. He was surprised to find his luck so good today, allowing him to easily obtain a Primordial Treasure.

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