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The other party's expression changed dramatically.

Of course, this wasn't his intention; it was merely a forced statement. But what could he do? In the cultivation world, survival of the fittest prevailed. Before him stood an old monster at the渡劫stage.

The terrifying power of such strength far exceeded his ability to resist. A mere flick of the finger from the other party would be enough to destroy this place for all eternity.

When the situation was against you, a wise person had to make wise choices. Although spatial nodes were extremely valuable to them, offending an old ancestor at the渡劫stage would bring unimaginable disasters.

"Lead the way."

Lin Xuan didn't say much more. He believed that the other party wasn’t foolish; in the face of overwhelming strength, there was no point in playing games.

"Yes, senior, please follow."

The elder sighed. The situation had reached this point and could not be changed. He obediently led the way ahead. Soon, they arrived at the depths of the main headquarters of the符鬼门.

The entrance was within a mountain, but it led deep into the ground.

Guardians were extremely strict along the path. Here, one could see armored cultivators in various formations, and countless arrays lined the route. A spatial node leading to阴司地府was of great significance to the ghost sect like符鬼门. The inner sanctum was filled with treasures, making it seem as solid as a wall.

However, with the senior elder from the sect leading the way, they faced no hindrances or obstructions.

Moreover, despite the strict defenses here, Lin Xuan felt like a clay chicken or a paper dog.

Such level of禁制阵法could not possibly stop him.

In any case, everything went smoothly. Soon, they arrived at their destination.

"This is..."

Lin Xuan frowned as the passage came to an end. Two massive stone doors appeared before his eyes.

Surprisingly, there were two ghost faces carved on these doors.

Pale and fierce-looking, they were extremely terrifying.

Though made of grayish-green stones, they seemed alive.

The air here was thick with阴气. If ordinary people had come here, the heavy阴气alone would have been enough to kill them a thousand times over. But Lin Xuan didn't care; in fact, he even felt a hint of joy.

A spatial node leading to阴司地府? Judging from what he saw now, it seemed quite real.

Lin Xuan was delighted. As the saying went, "hearing is deceiving, seeing is believing." He had yet to see an actual node, but the scene before him matched the descriptions in ancient texts.

The elder took a talisman from his hand, which resembled a ghost face and was embedded in the stone wall.

The ghost faces that were originally carved statues suddenly came alive at this moment.

Boom!

阴气 burst forth. The sound of wailing ghosts grew louder. The eyes of the ghost faces turned blood red.

"Eek..."

An ear-piercing sound entered his ears.

It felt as if the gates to hell had opened, and the stone doors slowly creaked inward.

The heavy阴气flowed like a tide, rushing towards him.

Even the old elder from the符鬼门 hurriedly summoned his灵盾. But Lin Xuan paid no heed; he was a渡劫stage powerhouse with a body stronger than that of a beast at the same stage. A bit of阴气was nothing to worry about. Even bathing in the Yellow Springs wouldn't harm him.

Lin Xuan walked towards the heavy阴气, and the old elder looked on in shock.

This old monster was too terrifying.

"Eh."

Suddenly, Lin Xuan stopped walking.

A skeleton appeared at his feet, more accurately, a dried-up corpse with all its vitality sucked out.

"This is one of our disciples."

The elder exclaimed, stepping forward. The person before him was emaciated, making it impossible to identify their identity.

However, from the attire and appearance, they could be identified as a member of the符鬼门 without doubt.

A master at this post must be one in ten thousand.

Such a powerful being had just fallen here and turned into a dried-up corpse.

What monster did this?

Could there have been another monster appearing within the spatial node?

Was it really so powerful that such a strong ghost appeared?

The elder was both shocked and angry but not overly fearful. He followed an unparalleled powerhouse, so even if there were monsters, they didn't warrant concern.

Along the way, he saw many skeletons, all with the same fate—having their vitality sucked out. It was indeed a great monster that did this.

Lin Xuan wasn’t afraid, but when his divine sense was released, it found nothing. Deep down, he couldn’t help feeling doubtful about what kind of ghost could evade and avoid his divine sense.

After about another cup of tea’s time, the阴气became even thicker.

A large hole appeared ahead, deep beyond sight.

The heavy阴气sprayed out from within, making it seem like they had entered a realm of the Yellow Springs.

Lin Xuan released his divine sense, which was immediately swallowed by the thick阴气. It was indeed a spatial node leading to the阴司界.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a sharp claw appeared silently, sharper than a blade, and aimed at Lin Xuan's head.

"Foolish!"

Lin Xuan didn't dodge or attempt to counterattack.

Boom!

Just as the claw was about to touch him, his entire body suddenly emitted dazzling divine light. The pressure of a渡劫stage cultivator became evident. Numerous cracks appeared on the surface of the claw.

"Eek!"

A terrified sound entered his ears. A dark shadow was flung by Lin Xuan and emerged from mid-air.

This ghost creature was small, only half a person tall, but its appearance was grotesque. Its fingers were sharp, and it had bone blades extending from its elbows and knees, each about a foot long.

"What kind of ghost is this!"

Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow; even with his extensive knowledge, he couldn’t identify it. However, the fall of the符鬼门disciples was undoubtedly its work.

"Trying to attack me? You have no sense of death."

Seeing that the ghost wanted to run away, Lin Xuan raised his right hand and pointed at it. "Peng," there was no suspense; the ghost creature turned into a bloody rain.

Though he knew some extremely terrifying secret arts that could evade the detection of渡劫stage cultivators' divine senses, once revealed, there was nowhere to hide. The gap in strength was too great, far more than what mere secret techniques could compensate for.

"Are large ghosts often seen here?"

Lin Xuan spoke calmly. Spatial laws were incredibly mysterious, and sometimes ghostly creatures from another world would inexplicably be drawn into this realm.

"Some have appeared before, but one as powerful and strange as this is unprecedented."

The elder sighed in relief. They had discovered the spatial node with this place as their main headquarters for nearly eight hundred years. Ghosts and monsters coincidentally appearing here were rare occurrences, happening only a few times.

Each time they were quickly eliminated, but this time, the ghost king was incredibly powerful. If not for encountering this渡劫stage elder, perhaps the sect would have indeed faced great misfortune.

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