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As the遁光敛去, several cultivators' faces were revealed. The leader was dressed in black and had a stern expression, clearly furious at Lin Xuan's actions.

"Such audacity! Coming to our Ghost Spirit Sect to cause trouble—aren't you tired of living?"

"I've never heard of the Ghost Spirit Sect."

Lin Xuan’s dismissive voice entered their ears. At his level, he wouldn’t pay much attention to an obscure sect.

The other party was furious but still maintained composure as they released their divine sense. They needed to ascertain the opponent's cultivation first; this intruder must have some tricks up his sleeve for daring to disrupt their place.

However, in the next moment, his expression changed drastically.

Incomprehensible, he couldn’t discern the other’s realm at all. The black-clothed cultivator was a mid-stage Divinity Realm powerhouse and held significant power within the Ghost Spirit Sect. He didn’t even consider the old hermit who rarely left his seclusion or the sect leader.

Could this mysterious cultivator be an ancient powerhouse of the Divination Realm?

This thought sent shivers down his spine. Fortunately, he hadn't acted rashly; otherwise, he might already have perished.

"Senior… I offer my respects to you."

Seeing Lin Xuan’s unassailable nature, the black-clothed cultivator now showed deference, trembling as he spoke.

It wasn’t a disgrace; in the cultivation world, survival of the fittest. Discovering a soft target was terrifying, and such a change in attitude was understandable.

But before his words could finish, a loud explosion echoed, causing a nearby mountain peak to collapse.

No, it wasn't collapsing but someone breaking through their seal. The scene was extraordinary.

The Ghost Spirit Sect cultivators were stunned. Today had been eventful; even the old patriarch who hadn’t left his seclusion for five hundred years suddenly broke free. What significant matter could this be?

Uncertainty struck fear into everyone’s hearts.

A dark streak of lightning flew towards them, incredibly fast, arriving in an instant!

It was an elderly man with a gaunt appearance, as if his days were numbered. His body was enveloped by eerie ghostly energy, yet his cultivation level was remarkable—mid-stage Divination Realm.

Lin Xuan’s brows furrowed; the Ghost Spirit Sect truly had depth, possessing mid-stage Divination Realm powerhouses. The Cloud Concealment Sect back then wasn’t much different.

However, Lin Xuan was surprised. This region’s spiritual veins were unremarkable. Why would a sect with such existence establish itself here? What secrets lay hidden, and where did the Ye family cultivators go?

His mind raced with questions, but his expression remained icy.

The Ghost Spirit Sect's Supreme Elder swept his gaze over Lin Xuan, revealing an extremely shocked look. He instantly became respectful, bowing before Lin Xuan without hesitation: "Senior, I offer my respects. Your presence brings glory to our sect. Please tell me what assistance you require; we will do everything in our power."

"Whew!"

The room echoed with murmurs as the cultivators within heard clearly. The old man hadn’t used divine sense transmission.

"Did I hear correctly? The patriarch is addressing him as senior!"

"The Supreme Elder calls him so—could this person be a Transcendent Realm elder?"

"Is he serious? Look at his appearance; he’s too young."

"Humph, youth means nothing to such beings. The patriarch won’t make a mistake. But why would a Transcendent Realm existence come here? Is it good fortune or misfortune?"

The murmurs grew louder as every cultivator was both worried and amazed. Encountering a Transcendent Realm cultivator was rare; it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

However, there were two sides to this coin. While the chance of meeting one was rare, provoking such an existence could bring about disaster.

What awaited the Ghost Spirit Sect remained unknown, causing everyone’s hearts to flutter with anxiety.

Ordinary disciples and even the sect's patriarch felt uneasy. This person was too young, but a Transcendent Realm existence was undoubtedly real. The good don’t come; the evil do. Would the Ghost Spirit Sect pass this test?

His unease made him speak more cautiously, fearing Lin Xuan’s displeasure. A Transcendent Realm and Divination Realm cultivator were worlds apart; one finger could send him to hell.

"I will ask you some questions. Answer honestly or face consequences…" Lin Xuan said coldly.

"Senior, rest assured. You can ask anything, and I will speak the truth without any lies."

Lin Xuan nodded: "When did you arrive here? Where did the Ye family cultivators go?"

"We moved here eight hundred years ago. Before that, this was an unclaimed spiritual land, and we didn’t know of the Ye family's cultivation clan," the old man stammered.

Lin Xuan frowned; his divine sense could discern the truth clearly. He hadn’t lied.

The Ye family had left, abandoning their main base. Why?

This region’s spiritual veins might not be exceptional, but for a small clan like theirs, it was sufficient. The Ye family had always been peaceful, so why would they leave?

Wait, this region’s spiritual veins were decent enough for the Ye family. But with mid-stage Divination Realm powerhouses in the Ghost Spirit Sect, shouldn’t they have ignored such a place?

A new question emerged in Lin Xuan's mind.

Moreover, the Ghost Spirit Sect was clearly ghost cultivators; while the spiritual energy had uses, wouldn’t finding yin veins speed up their cultivation?

Heaving a sigh of frustration, Lin Xuan didn’t waste time. He directly questioned the old man: "This…"

The old man hesitated but couldn’t lie under Lin Xuan’s intense gaze. "Although this region's spiritual veins are unremarkable, they lead to the Underworld. The purest yin energy is released here, greatly benefiting our sect members' cultivation, hence…"

"Leading to the Underworld?"

Lin Xuan was stunned, then his face lit up with excitement. Could it be that there was a connection to the Underworld?

Knowing his level allowed him to tear through the void and travel between realms; he had already traversed hundreds of spiritual realm interfaces freely.

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