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第三千零七十八章 回天之术

Although Lin Xuan was wealthy and far surpassed his peers in cultivation, he still possessed many incredible treasures.

However, who would begrudge having too many divine treasures? Such items were coveted by even the most ancient and formidable elders. Once revealed, they would inevitably stir up a storm within the cultivation world. Yet, Lin Xuan had obtained such a treasure so easily; fortune was truly unpredictable—when it came, one couldn't stop it.

Lin Xuan wasn’t a cold-hearted person. The joy of acquiring such a treasure was accompanied by gratitude towards the Moon Shadow Clan and the Immortal Witch Goddess.

Holding the Moon Shadow Immortal Witch Pavilion in his hands, Lin Xuan’s face lit up with delight. Inside this divine treasure were numerous treasures accumulated by the Moon Shadow Clan over time.

He released his spiritual awareness, but to no avail; it was like a stone thrown into an empty well, failing to stir any waves on the Moon Shadow Immortal Witch Pavilion.

Lin Xuan showed no unusual expression. Since it was a spatial treasure, spiritual awareness had no use here. To inspect its contents, he would need to first refine this divine treasure.

Impatience is not wise, and Lin Xuan didn’t plan to refine the treasures right away. He could handle them later when he had more time; there was no rush.

With his thoughts settled, Lin Xuan raised his head again. What he saw next left him stunned.

Snow Spirit’s body had become transparent.

Lin Xuan’s brows knitted in confusion at first, thinking he might have misjudged the situation. However, upon closer inspection, it became clear that her condition was indeed dire—her aura was rapidly weakening before his eyes.

"You..."

Lin Xuan's face wasn’t particularly pleasant. With his extensive knowledge, he could easily discern that Snow Spirit’s magical power was rapidly diminishing and would soon dissipate completely.

What to do?

Although this was their first meeting, Lin Xuan felt a strong connection with her. She had shared many ancient secrets and gifted him numerous treasures, including the divine treasure.

Even if she did so as per the Immortal Witch Goddess's instructions, he still greatly appreciated Snow Spirit’s kindness.

Lin Xuan wasn’t an ungrateful cultivator. He hadn’t yet decided how to repay her, but now she was about to dissipate before his eyes.

Though Lin Xuan didn’t know the reason, he couldn’t remain indifferent; he showed his anxiety openly on his face.

"Princess, what’s wrong?"

Lin Xuan didn’t believe in coincidences. Snow Spirit’s residual soul had reached its final moment of life just as he arrived here. There must be a reason for this timing.

Could it be... Lin Xuan was a shrewd cultivator and quickly considered a possibility.

Opening the interface channel, while the Immortal Witch Goddess likely made some preparations, Snow Spirit wasn’t a full-fledged cultivator anymore; she had only a residual soul left. Summoning lightning seemed miraculous but required immense energy.

Without her body to meditate and recover, if her true essence was nearly depleted, wouldn’t this be the outcome?

Feeling guilty, Lin Xuan’s face showed his remorse.

Though it was due to the Immortal Witch Goddess's task, he felt responsible for this situation. His apology was clear on his face.

Snow Spirit smiled, trying to comfort him: "Young Master, there is no need to blame yourself. This has nothing to do with you. I am a first-stage cultivator who has lived long enough. Now that I can fulfill the Immortal Goddess's wishes, I have no regrets."

While this might be true, Lin Xuan didn’t believe it.

Snow Spirit had been alive for a long time, but being sealed in ancient ruins offered little joy. Moreover, pursuing immortality was to seek eternal life; who would willingly face such an outcome?

Thus, her words were merely to ease his mind and reduce his guilt. Lin Xuan wouldn’t truly think she had accepted death.

What should he do now?

Lin Xuan frowned, pondering the situation while Snow Spirit’s condition worsened. Her illusory form was becoming increasingly hazy; soon, she would dissipate completely.

As expected, despite her words, deep down, she was filled with reluctance. Seeing Lin Xuan’s anxious expression, she felt warmth in her heart.

The Moon Shadow Clan had treated her well, passing on secret treasures and the Immortal Witch Technique to a benevolent cultivator. With his help, their clan might truly have a chance at revival.

With this thought, Snow Spirit spoke: "Young Master, don’t be sad. I have no regrets. If my clan needs assistance in the future, please consider helping us out of gratitude for today’s kindness."

"Princess, it is an honor," Lin Xuan’s solemn voice echoed. Then he changed his tone: "Actually, there is a way to save your life, but we need to act quickly."

"What? A way to save my life?"

Snow Spirit was stunned, almost thinking she had misheard. She knew her situation well.

Her lifespan might still have many years left, but she had consumed much of her true essence by summoning lightning. Without a body for meditation and recovery, this outcome was inevitable. What idea did Young Master have to turn things around?

Was it just empty words? Though they hadn’t interacted much, Snow Spirit sensed Lin Xuan’s reliability. He wouldn’t make such claims without confidence.

With these thoughts, she hoped for the best—after all, who would want to dissipate their soul?

"Does Young Master really have a plan?" Her voice trembled as she asked.

"I can't guarantee success, but it's worth trying."

Before Lin Xuan could finish speaking, he flicked his sleeves. The situation was critical; he couldn’t delay any longer.

A pure white jade bottle flew out, emitting faint green light.

Though only a few inches tall, the bottle seemed ordinary at first glance—similar to a common vial for storing pills.

However, its surface emitted a pale green glow, not a mere sheen but composed of tiny runes.

These runes were so small that they couldn’t be discerned individually. Their faint green appearance resembled spiritual light.

Clearly, it was an extraordinary treasure.

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