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第三千一百五十五章 飞云荒地

For Lin Xuan, it posed no difficulty at all.

This wasn't to say that his understanding had reached the pinnacle of the world. His strength was commendable, but in terms of comprehension, he only fell into the middle-upper tier.

The reason for this feeling stemmed from the fact that the Treasure Driving Technique was closely related to his main cultivation method.

Indeed, the driving technique of this先天灵宝was derived from the Moon Murky Heaven Witch Art. The two originated from the same lineage.

And Lin Xuan had already mastered it to a profound extent; otherwise, he wouldn't have advanced beyond the Tribulation Period.

With this as support, what was originally difficult and intricate seemed effortless to Lin Xuan. It was like water finding its way through a channel.

Moreover, Lin Xuan discovered a secret: without mastering the Moon Murky Heaven Witch Art, even if one could comprehend the Treasure Driving Technique before him, there would be no way to command this treasure.

The driving technique of the Moon Murky Heaven Temple was based on the Moon Murky Heaven Witch Art. In a sense, it seemed tailor-made for the Moon Murky Clan's immense power.

This raised questions: Was the先天灵宝truly passed down from the Immortal Realm? If so, why did it have such a connection with the Moon Murky Clan? Or was there an intricate relationship between the Moon Murky Clan and True Immortals?

Lin Xuan didn't know; everything was mere speculation. Over millions of years, evidence had been scarce.

There must have been unknown secrets from ancient times, and Lin Xuan was increasingly interested in exploring them, though it wasn't easy.

But these matters could be discussed later. The pressing issue now was to refine this先天灵宝and enhance his combat power by one level.

Priorities were clear; Lin Xuan knew exactly what needed to be done. He ceased pondering and focused entirely on comprehending the Treasure Driving Technique.

Having mastered the Moon Murky Heaven Witch Art to perfection, he found no difficulty in understanding the technique. Instead, it provided insights that resolved past confusions.

His comprehension was profound this time. Not only did he obtain a先天灵宝, but his cultivation prospects also improved.

This wasn't mere speculation; at his level of strength, every step forward required both diligent practice and divine fortune.

It wasn't just about hard work; one needed to gain enlightenment as well.

In any case, the收获was significant for Lin Xuan.

Time passed unnoticed as he remained motionless. The golden words shone brightly like a resonant gong, echoing in his ears.

Suddenly, a loud explosion rang out, and Lin Xuan's dwelling was reduced to dust. He too was engulfed by it. This sudden change was terrifying; the array outside his dwelling proved utterly ineffective.

The Cloud Concealment Sect stood dumbfounded as countless streaks of light flew over.

"This is Elder Lin’s dwelling!"

"How could this be? Grandmaster has reached such a high realm, how can he have such a calamity?"

"Could there be an enemy infiltrating our main stronghold?"

"What happened?"

...

Shouts filled the air as everyone's faces showed shock. The scene was too terrifying; no signs of impending danger had been seen, and even the Supreme Elder’s dwelling turned to dust without anyone noticing what exactly transpired.

Two more streaks of light descended from the sky, and everyone parted ways.

The Cloud Concealment Sect now boasted dozens of Spirit Formation Realm experts, but only two could match Lin Xuan's strength.

Though their power was insufficient, they had earned his trust. Yet, as they gazed at everything before them, all they felt was awe.

"Junior Brother Lin..."

The silver-eyed girl’s eyes were filled with worry. She had seen Lin Xuan’s supreme divine might, but this scene couldn’t help but cause concern. Lin Xuan was too important to the Cloud Concealment Sect; any mistake could bring about a catastrophic disaster.

Fortunately, their worries proved unnecessary. Soon, an endless surge of divine power emanated from the ruins, and beams of dazzling light pierced through the sky. Lin Xuan’s figure appeared in mid-air.

Surrounding his body were five-colored divine rays, making him resemble an ancient immortal king.

Though they didn’t know what had happened, it seemed harmless to everyone; their hearts returned to their chests with relief.

"Prepare another dwelling for me."

Lin Xuan said nothing. The events of just now were merely a fluke. He had comprehended the Treasure Driving Technique, but during his cultivation process, he inadvertently activated the Moon Murky Heaven Temple’s technique.

Though discovered promptly and remedied, it was still too late; after all, he had only recently mastered this divine power and hadn’t yet achieved perfect control over it.

Fortunately, the impact was limited to his dwelling and a ten-mile radius. There were no other cultivators nearby, or the entire Cloud Concealment Sect might have been destroyed.

Lin Xuan shuddered at the thought of it and changed his mind: "Prepare another dwelling for me first. But I need to go out for a few days."

Given the immense power of the先天灵宝, even a minor mistake could bring about a catastrophic disaster. Such an ultimate divine weapon was unsuitable for cultivation in the main stronghold; Lin Xuan planned to find a desolate and uninhabited place.

The Spirit Realm was vast, and as one of the top ten small interfaces among the Nai Long World, it was boundless. Finding such a desolate place wouldn’t be difficult.

The Flying Cloud Wasteland, true to its name, lay in the western part of the Nai Long World, eight million miles away from the Cloud Concealment Sect.

For mortals or low-rank cultivators, this distance was unimaginable, but for Lin Xuan’s current strength, it wasn’t significant. With his cultivation level, he could traverse a million miles instantly without relying on teleportation arrays.

Though seemingly impossible, a Great Power in the Tribulation Period could open interface channels; such extraordinary abilities weren’t particularly remarkable.

The Flying Cloud Wasteland was sparse in divine energy and devoid of human habitation, but it harbored some powerful ancient beasts.

Unlike demons, these ancient beasts couldn't transform into humans, yet their lifespans were exceedingly long—often measured in tens of thousands of years.

Their longevity forged their formidable strength. Legends spoke of ancient beasts that could resist Great Powers and even devour old monsters from the Tribulation Period.

Though it was uncertain whether such tales were true, one thing was certain: the pelts and bones of these ancient beasts were unparalleled treasures, excellent materials for refining weapons.

Especially their internal organs held boundless uses. If he could kill a primordial king beast and consume its internal organ, even an old monster from the Tribulation Period would benefit greatly.

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