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第三千零八十章 狭路相逢

Lin Xuan stood before a treasure, about the size of a fist, shaped like a round pearl and emitting an enigmatic glow.

At first glance, it seemed as deep as a bottomless pit.

Of course, this was the Spirit Eye Lake he had obtained using his magical technique.

With a wave of his sleeve, a jade box appeared in front of him. He flicked his fingers lightly, and with a "snap," the lid opened. A white light enveloped the shrunken Spirit Eye Lake before it vanished into the jade box.

Lin Xuan's face showed satisfaction as he waved his sleeve again to secure the box, then transformed into a streak of lightning flying away towards the distance.

...

Lin Xuan did not rush back to his cave dwelling immediately. Although he had planned to leave the lost plane, setting up the Xiao Yu乾坤阵 required time. As the saying went, impatience gets you nowhere. Such complex ancient arrays could not be completed in one fell swoop.

This was clear to Lin Xuan, so he wasn't overly anxious. Over the next few years, Lin Xuan frequently appeared in various markets on this plane. Whether it was human, demon, or yin spirit territories, his footsteps had left traces everywhere.

His spending was extravagant; with such a rich background and abundant crystal stones, he had reached a level that ordinary cultivators could hardly imagine.

With the imminent departure from here, Lin Xuan's goal was to acquire some unique treasures specific to this lost plane. Anything he deemed valuable—be it materials or finished magical artifacts, or rare elixirs—he would buy in large quantities without hesitation.

Of course, while his spending was generous, he also understood that such a frenzied search for precious items could attract attention. Thus, every time, he used the technique of transforming his appearance to assume different forms—sometimes as a stout old man, sometimes as a burly giant. Each disguise was unique.

To be fair, Lin Xuan had been quite careful. However, there is no such thing as perfect secrecy in this world, especially not among cultivators with countless strange talents. Although Lin Xuan's transformation technique was indeed miraculous, it inevitably left some telltale signs.

...

This was an endless desert, nothing but yellow sand and low shrubs.

Lin Xuan was surrounded by dozens of cultivators.

These cultivators wore black battle armor, exuding a heavy yin energy, clearly not human cultivators but yin spirit ghosts. Most were at the Separation or Profound Origin stages, with a few towering figures being at the Spirit Transformation level.

But the most terrifying part was yet to come.

The two leaders were a man and a woman. The man on the left was exceptionally tall, rugged in appearance, and his heavy armor suggested he was a formidable warrior.

On the right stood a young woman of about twenty, with a beautiful face and petite figure, dressed in dark robes.

Though their appearances differed, the spiritual pressure they emitted was equally formidable—both were at the Tribulation Transcendence stage!

Lin Xuan's expression turned gloomy, but the yin spirit ghosts weren't much better. The two leaders didn't speak, but their expressions of surprise and doubt betrayed them.

It was clear that these were high-ranking generals under the Dark King of Hell.

Lin Xuan’s identity had been exposed, and he was finally caught here.

However, the two tribulation cultivators were troubled. Although the Dark King said the cunning little guy who stole the Immortal Binding Ring was extremely clever, his cultivation level should have been at the Spirit Transformation stage. But before their eyes stood Lin Xuan, clearly a Tribulation Transcendence existence.

Had he really advanced in just a hundred years?

The two were inwardly groaning. According to what they had heard from the Dark King, this young man's strength far exceeded that of his peers by a significant margin and carried numerous powerful treasures. The Dark King’s avatar had even been destroyed by him.

They could face each other with confidence if it was just two of them, but now that he had advanced, their combined strength might not be enough to defeat him.

With the odds stacked against them, retreating seemed like the best option, but they dared not do so; otherwise, the Dark King would unleash his wrath upon them.

Now, caught between a rock and a hard place, was the most accurate description of their situation.

On the other hand, Lin Xuan had no interest in wasting time here. Two tribulation cultivators were manageable, but if he delayed too long, the Dark King might personally arrive, leaving him with nowhere to run.

Although Lin Xuan’s abilities were formidable, facing such an old monster still left him without a chance of victory.

A swift resolution was his best choice.

With a wave of his sleeve, spiritual light radiated out as the Nine Palaces Must臾 Sword Fish emerged.

Raising another hand, he heard the clear ringing sound as the Vermilion Bird's shadow appeared in mid-air.

But that wasn't all. He flicked both hands rapidly, casting dazzling multicolored lights. Various shapes of magical weapons—swords, spears, halberds—appeared one after another.

With a loud shout, his two hands converged, and a golden light point formed behind him, quickly condensing into the form of a nine-headed eighteen-armed golden body.

Following this, the sound of insects grew louder as thousands of jade net bees were released.

Lin Xuan opened his mouth to release Illusory Heavenly Fire, blindingly bright.

With no hesitation, Lin Xuan unleashed everything he had.

The yin spirit ghosts' faces turned pale as they quickly cast out their treasures in response.

Spiritual light flashed everywhere, yin energy surged, and magical weapon beams interwove in the air...

...

Few knew the outcome of this battle, but only the Dark King was both furious and anxious.

After a hundred years of effort, he finally found clues about that young man, who had advanced to Tribulation Transcendence cultivation within such a short time.

With great difficulty, his two generals managed to intercept him, but not only did they fail to reclaim the Immortal Binding Ring, they were instead destroyed by him.

A bitter lesson in trying to steal something and losing more. The Dark King was no ordinary figure; he had never experienced such humiliation before.

He could not bear to remain silent and personally set out to find clues about Lin Xuan.

Unfortunately, his efforts proved fruitless.

Lin Xuan wasn't foolish; under these circumstances, he would not seek any more treasures. Given the situation, avoiding the old man was his only choice—remaining low-key was essential.

Fortunately, in recent times, Lin Xuan had made significant gains in various markets. With time running out, if everything went according to plan, Xiao Yu乾坤阵 should be ready soon.

With that in mind, there was no need for hesitation. Lin Xuan took out a flying magical artifact, reduced his cultivation level to the婴 stage, and used the technique of transforming his appearance. Although he could not guarantee complete anonymity, as long as luck held, he should be able to avoid detection.

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