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"What, the other Senior Elder of our sect—You're saying that this Lin Xuan Elder who has been missing for hundreds of years?"

The elderly figure with a demeanor befitting an immortal and daoist was speechless. The ugly-looking Core Formation Stage cultivator beside him also gaped in astonishment.

Both men exchanged glances, both stunned into silence.

"Junior Disciple Liao, you mustn't have made a mistake?" the elderly figure spoke solemnly with a serious expression on his face. Although it might be due to good fortune and misfortune, such a grave offense would not be easily resolved by just an apology. He would need to receive severe punishment.

"Yes, Junior Disciple Liao, this person's appearance is ordinary; could you possibly have mistaken him?" the other Core Formation Stage cultivator's expression was equally grim, clearly having the same thoughts as the elder.

"Senior Elders, if I didn't have complete certainty about this matter, how would I dare speak recklessly? I can assure you with absolute certainty that this senior is indeed our sect's Lin Elder," the thin and lean man sighed, his tone resolute.

"Brother Yun, what do you think of this?" The ugly-looking cultivator was extremely fearful. It wasn't surprising; in all three realms, who would dare offend a Senior Elder of their own sect?

The two men were genuinely taken aback.

"There's no point in talking now. This isn't our intention. It's just good fortune and misfortune that led to this situation. As long as we explain the truth clearly, perhaps Elder Lin won't be overly harsh," the elderly figure smiled bitterly but had little confidence in his own words. There was no other choice; dragging it out would only be detrimental.

Both men looked grim. Fortunately, the heart-stopping spiritual pressure had dissipated. Lin Xuan merely wanted to give these small fellows a lesson—nothing more. He wouldn't maintain this spiritual pressure indefinitely.

This made them even more convinced that the mysterious cultivator was indeed their sect's long-lost Senior Elder. Otherwise, why would he have spared them?

As for Lin Xuan, he still hovered in mid-air with no other actions. After several moments, a sudden burst of light appeared before him.

A dazzling streak of light emerged from the mountainside and flew towards them at an astonishing speed. Leading were two elderly figures with a demeanor befitting immortals, followed by nearly a thousand disciples of their sect with varying levels of cultivation.

Almost everyone's expression was filled with anxiety; clearly, Lin Xuan's identity had already been revealed.

"Could these small fellows really have misunderstood? But if even I am mistaken, it seems that the Cloud Concealment Sect has indeed undergone some changes. Otherwise, they wouldn't act this way."

Lin Xuan's self-talk sounded in their ears, though only he could hear it clearly.

The streaks of light moved swiftly and soon approached them. The spiritual lights faded, revealing the true faces of the cultivators. They bowed respectfully towards Lin Xuan.

"Junior disciples bow to Senior Elder, welcome back to our sect."

"Oh, you've recognized me just now. What happened earlier? Why was there a restriction here? Why did you attack me as soon as you saw me?"

Lin Xuan's cold voice rang in their ears. Although he had deep thoughts and could vaguely guess the misunderstanding, he still had many questions that needed to be clarified.

"Senior Elder, what just happened..."

The elderly figure with an immortal demeanor was drenched in sweat and stammered as he tried to speak. Suddenly, a burst of light appeared on the horizon, revealing hundreds of streaks of light.

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes and extended his divine sense again.

The two leading figures were very familiar—namely, the young man with the dragon surname and the girl with silver eyes.

Lin Xuan heaved a sigh of relief. He waved his hand to signal the elderly figure not to continue speaking.

Although Lin Xuan didn't say anything, deep down, he had already pondered this matter extensively and even suspected that the Cloud Concealment Sect might have changed hands, causing their disciples to attack him upon seeing him.

However, it seemed these concerns were unnecessary. His senior brothers and sisters were safe; even if some changes occurred in the sect, its situation wouldn't be dire.

Lin Xuan didn't doubt that the young man with the dragon surname or the girl with silver eyes intended any harm towards him. Although he hadn't seen them much, they shared thousands of years of camaraderie as fellow daoists.

He wasn't unduly modest about his ability to recognize people. Moreover, Lin Xuan and his senior brothers and sisters had always been on good terms; there was no conflict of interest between them. On the contrary, with him in the Cloud Concealment Sect, it would be beneficial for everyone involved.

Therefore, this couldn't have been a plot by his senior brothers and sisters to target him. There must have been a misunderstanding.

Thus, despite the recent incident, Lin Xuan harbored no grudge against them. Turning his head, he let out a smile.

The girl with silver eyes and the young man with the dragon surname were elated as well; their expressions of joy were genuine.

"Junior Brother Lin, it really is you," the girl's melodious voice sounded in his ears. Her beautiful face was filled with both surprise and delight: "Sister Fool didn't dream this?"

"Sister, why are you saying such a thing? Of course, it's Junior Brother Lin. I knew that with your abilities, you couldn't have perished. You've been missing for hundreds of years; I and Sister were worried sick," the young man with the dragon surname laughed heartily. But before he could finish speaking, his expression became extremely odd.

He walked around Lin Xuan in a circle, scrutinizing him from head to toe as if they had never met before.

"Sister Young Dragon, what are you doing?"

The girl with silver eyes showed confusion on her face. Although they shared the same daoist bond, such behavior was overly impolite from any angle.

However, the young woman with silver eyes seemed not to hear her sister's words.

Her expression towards Lin Xuan became even more bizarre, even taking a deep breath and looking incredulous yet surprised.

No, it wasn't surprise; it was sheer joy. His voice even stammered: "Sister... Junior Brother Lin, you... have already advanced to the Tribulation Transcending Stage?"

"What, Tribulation Transcending Stage?"

The girl with silver eyes was initially shocked but became speechless when she heard this. She almost thought her ears were deceiving her or that Young Dragon was joking.

After all, they had witnessed Lin Xuan's advancement from Spirit Concentration to late-stage Divination just a few hundred years ago. In such a short time, could he have advanced again? Was there any such thing in the cultivation world?

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