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Thinking through this, Lin Xuan's expression turned grim.

This matter was more complicated than he had anticipated. Although Lin Xuan suspected that the Yun Yin Sect faced a severe predicament, he never imagined it would involve late-stage cultivators who were about to transcend the劫stage.

The power of such existences was incomparable to those at the initial stage; even for him, there wasn't a chance of victory.

No, this wasn’t just a matter of whether they could win. The disparity between them was too great. Even if his strength far surpassed that of his peers, facing late-stage cultivators was risky. Whether he could survive or not was uncertain.

Lin Xuan's brows were tightly furrowed as he pondered the problem before him. This Spirit Eye Lake was no ordinary place; even for cultivators at their level, it offered significant benefits for cultivation and meditation. Since Venerable Ten Thousand Swords had obtained a clue, there was no reason to give up. What should he do?

The Yun Yin Sect's options were limited. Either face a late-stage cultivator or abandon the treasure before him.

He had already stated that even he couldn't handle such an opponent. Perhaps it was worth risking everything for wealth, but recklessly challenging a late-stage cultivator wasn’t a rational choice. A wrong move could cost his life here.

The risks were too high.

Maybe it was better to be pragmatic and temporarily abandon the treasure?

That sounded like a wise decision.

But despite this logic, letting go of such an extraordinary treasure was not easy. The thoughts of the silver-eyed girl and the Dragon-named youth didn't matter; Lin Xuan felt a hundred regrets for giving up something his sect had discovered just because it involved a late-stage cultivator.

Though the cultivation world valued strength, Lin Xuan still felt frustrated.

A man could adapt, but he hadn’t faced such difficulties since embarking on this path.

Originally, becoming a transmigration stage cultivator made him feel invincible. He thought that with his strength, he could go anywhere in the world. But now, he had run into trouble just returning to the Yun Yin Sect.

How infuriating! What did those late-stage monsters care?

Lin Xuan's anger grew as he thought about it.

Venerable Ten Thousand Swords was indeed a late-stage cultivator, but that didn’t mean he was at the top. At least Daoist Nai Long and Fairy Hundred Flowers were beyond his reach.

Let alone Loose Immortals, Demon Kings, True Demons, or Primordial Beasts. He had even offended the Ice Spirit Serpent and faced off against the Dark King of the Underworld, taking away the Confining Ring and destroying one of its manifestations.

These were the top cultivators in the Three Realms; facing them, he hadn’t backed down.

Now that he was at the transmigration stage, had he become cowardly?

Lin Xuan asked himself this question.

With his decision made, Lin Xuan was resolute. He would face any challenge head-on, even if it meant losing. Regardless of Venerable Ten Thousand Swords' reputation as a late-stage cultivator, he wouldn’t back down. The Sword Lake Palace might be the top sect in Nai Long's realm, but that didn't matter.

A determined look flashed in Lin Xuan’s eyes, but the Dragon-named youth’s next words almost made him spit out blood:

"Brother Disciple, it's good to return now. You don’t need to worry about the ancient demon."

"Worry about the ancient demon?"

Lin Xuan’s face showed surprise. A late-stage cultivator like himself was already nervous.

What did his senior mean? His expression suggested he wasn't joking, but where did this confidence come from?

"The words of Brother Disciple are correct. The situation with the ancient demon is similar to yours. Two hundred years ago, during the 'A Hundred Refinements into Immortality' era, it vanished without a trace and hasn’t been seen since," the silver-eyed girl interjected.

"Vanished without a trace? Is this information reliable?"

Lin Xuan’s face showed surprise. A late-stage cultivator, even if they had just ascended, was still formidable. It was impossible for them to quietly disappear under any circumstances.

Thus, he had his doubts.

"Don’t worry, Brother Disciple. Since we are preparing to oppose the Sword Lake Palace, we have closely monitored all related intelligence. The Great Elder’s disappearance wouldn't be something they would boast about. As the saying goes, a paper cannot hide fire; this information is surely accurate," the silver-eyed girl said firmly.

"Brother Senior, I can rest assured with your certainty."

Lin Xuan let out a sigh of relief. Although he had already made his decision to face any challenge head-on, it was still a reluctant choice. If possible, he wouldn’t want to fight against late-stage cultivators.

Heaven really favored him, as the timing suggested that the Great Elder might have attended Venerable Nai Long's wedding before vanishing mysteriously.

Could this be another unforeseen event?

Although Lin Xuan hadn't met the Sword Lake Palace’s Supreme Elder on Penglai Island, his status and strength meant he had received an invitation.

But with so many late-stage cultivators present, even a late-stage existence like him wasn’t noticeable. After all, powerful beings like the Ice Spirit Serpent, Immortal of Cold Moon, and the Queen of Qingqiu had arrived one after another; what did it matter to just one ordinary late-stage cultivator?

Reflecting on that scene, Lin Xuan couldn't recall anything about Venerable Ten Thousand Swords.

However, given that so many late-stage cultivators were present at Nai Long's mountain abode, some of them might have had grudges with Venerable Ten Thousand Swords. His strength wouldn’t easily lead to his demise, but the troubles he faced would be significant, otherwise, he wouldn't still be missing after two hundred years.

Thoughts raced through Lin Xuan’s mind as he clarified the situation. His expression visibly relaxed.

With a late-stage cultivator not involved, his strength was enough to handle any challenge.

Seeing Lin Xuan's change in demeanor, the Dragon-named youth frowned and warned: "Brother Disciple mustn’t underestimate the ancient demon. Even though it has vanished, the Sword Lake Palace remains formidable with many powerful figures. They are not to be underestimated. Besides the ancient demon, there are other late-stage Supreme Elders from their sect, and I know of at least one more."

"Oh?"

Lin Xuan was taken aback as his expression grew serious.

The transmigration stage was the final realm in cultivation, and breaking through it required immense effort. Lin Xuan knew this well. Although the Spirit Realm was vast, late-stage cultivators were rare. The existence of multiple such figures at Sword Lake Palace surprised him.

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