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第三千一百六十四章 灵宝显威

Lin Xuan, despite having countless treasures and wonders, only one of those gathered met the criteria.

Moyue Tianwu Pavilion!

Indeed, the Moyue Clan passed down from ancient times, possessing myriad uses. Lin Xuan's initial purpose for coming to the Flying Cloud Desert was originally to refine this treasure.

Now that it no longer needed to be driven, and at critical moments, it flew out on its own.

Lin Xuan was both surprised and delighted by such a change; did this mean there might be a turning point?

He wasn't sure, but he was filled with hope. A divine treasure had come alive and flown out of its own accord—certainly for some purpose.

Not far away, Taiwu was dumbfounded.

The other party actually broke the time law.

Impossible, he was not an old monster at late-stage cultivation refinement, nor a realm-level powerhouse; how could he achieve this?

Apart from astonishment, there was only more bewilderment.

But now that it was too late to say anything, Taiwu saw the young man break free of his bindings… no, he hadn't broken free; rather, that treasure had somehow been summoned for unknown reasons.

Taiwu's eyes flashed with ferocity, but his expression was more confused.

It had lived for millions of years, yet such a change had never been heard of before.

Sure enough, this young man was hard to deal with. Taiwu’s divine expression turned grave as he stared at the small treasure.

There was an aura of supreme power emanating from it—a先天灵宝!

Impossible.

An innate object—such items were rare even for late-stage cultivation refinement existences, and those who possessed them were among the top-tier powerhouses in the Three Realms.

What merit did this little fellow have to possess two such treasures?

Such a scene would be unbelievable if not witnessed firsthand. No one could believe it unless they saw it with their own eyes.

This young man’s divine fortune was truly awe-inspiring; he must be eliminated, or else left unchecked, his growth would be too much for Taiwu to bear.

Taiwu was both angry and frustrated, regretting his decision to stop earlier. He should have finished the young man off in one fell swoop.

Otherwise, he should have already been reduced to a soulless husk; how could he still turn things around now?

But regrets were useless now. The only thing that mattered was to try and salvage the situation.

Roar!

Taiwu bellowed loudly, no longer hiding his strength. His gaping maw opened wide, spewing out a terrifying black light wave.

The light wave, upon encountering the wind, transformed into chains, flashing with dark luster, emitting an oppressive aura that could even pierce through space-time itself.

If ensnared by these chains, one would surely be reduced to nothing but a soulless husk.

Soul-Ensnaring Demon Chains!

At this critical moment, Taiwu had unleashed his hidden prowess.

And there was more. He struck with both front claws, revealing layer upon layer of claw shadows.

The void, which should have been formless and intangible, now showed cracks and fissures. Many places collapsed, emitting spatial laws and domain winds from the broken areas.

These powers were unparalleled; even non-realm cultivators would be reduced to soulless husks if they touched them.

The battle had reached its most intense stage, soon deciding life or death.

However, at this crucial juncture, Lin Xuan remained immobile.

The time law hadn't been broken. After the release of that spiritual energy, he was once again bound.

Facing Taiwu's lethal attack, Lin Xuan was also anxious but helpless. Though a turning point seemed to have appeared, it still seemed destined for his downfall.

Lin Xuan felt extremely frustrated.

But at this moment, a voice as grand and resounding as a temple bell echoed in his ears. Without his control, the Treasure Formula flowed through his meridians like an ancient beast awakening from slumber; Moyue Tianwu Pavilion itself had awakened.

Supreme power radiated out, laws of the universe swirling around.

A myriad of divine lights shone on the surface of the treasure, and its images transformed into towering structures. What was originally a mere inch in size now expanded by more than a hundred times, like a majestic mountain.

Infinite pressure spread out, enveloping Lin Xuan and breaking through time laws.

Moyue Tianwu Pavilion was terrifying; it seemed to flow with its own time laws, automatically protecting its master without needing to be driven.

Though Taiwu was strong, his grasp of time was still in its infancy, far from mastery. This was why Moyue Tianwu Pavilion could easily break the bindings once it appeared.

But even so, it was shocking; this Moyue Clan treasure was clearly not a simple先天灵宝.

A mere test had already helped Lin Xuan overcome the crisis, but he hadn't yet fully turned danger into safety. Taiwu's attacks were now relentless and overwhelming.

Infinite malevolence enveloped Lin Xuan, intent on reducing him to dust.

Taiwu regretted his decision bitterly. Thankfully, although Lin Xuan had broken free of time’s constraints, these techniques still required more cultivation before they could be fully utilized; he might yet be eliminated.

Soul-Ensnaring Demon Chains and claw shadows tore through the void as Taiwu made a desperate strike. Even late-stage cultivators would not dare to face him head-on at such a critical moment.

But Lin Xuan had no choice. As Taiwu suspected, his power was just beginning to recover; he lacked the ability to control the treasure. The only option was to pour all his recovered spiritual energy into Moyue Tianwu Pavilion.

Lin Xuan had no choice but to hope that this newly acquired treasure would prove versatile enough to help him overcome this crisis. As long as he could weather this wave, Lin Xuan could recover his fighting strength.

He wouldn't be complacent again; he was certain he could kill Taiwu here.

Lin Xuan's heart was filled with hope as infinite pressure surged around him, enveloping him entirely.

Life or death hung in the balance!

Boom!

The entire process seemed complex when described but actually took some time. The black chains and claw shadows had already ensnared Lin Xuan.

He could do nothing to avoid them; under Taiwu’s overwhelming demonic power, he appeared helpless. His downfall seemed inevitable.

Boom!

However, at this moment, the voice of the Way suddenly emerged, Moyue Tianwu Pavilion emitting a dazzling light, its aura protecting Lin Xuan. The attack that could pierce through space-time seemed ineffective, like ice melting in a fire; it instantly vanished.

"Impossible!"

Taiwu's eyes widened in shock. Even without someone driving it, a divine treasure’s power shouldn't reach such levels—acting as if it were alive and guarding its master.

How was this possible?

It must be said that unlike a命宝, which can only be used by the one who wields it, a supreme divine treasure could be controlled once one mastered the Treasure Formula. No one had ever heard of it bonding with its owner.

Could it be…

Taiwu's mind hinted at an ancient legend. In all the Three Realms, there was but one supreme divine treasure that stood out; not only did it require mastering the Treasure Formula, but it also needed a special physique and cultivation techniques to work together.

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