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第三千四百一十五章 幸运的林轩

"Hey, the Three Loose Immortals and the Three Demon Kings, although their strength is formidable, there are still differences among them."

The voice of the Demon Lord rang in his ears. Upon hearing it, Tian Xiaojian's face showed a thoughtful expression.

In truth, the situation between the Demon World and the Netherworld was not much different. Just like how the Nine True Demons had varying levels of strength; apart from others, Ice Spirit’s power clearly surpassed that of the Treasure Snake.

As for the Six Kings of the Netherworld, it was obvious that they were merely his subordinates compared to the former Aruks, who were unparalleled geniuses comparable to Loose Immortals.

"Could it be that Rain桐 Fairy's strength is much stronger than the others?" Tian Xiaojian pondered.

"Indeed, Rain桐 Fairy is a significant figure."

The Demon Lord nodded: "Though she is called a Loose Immortal, her strength has reached a level close to that of a True Immortal. Back in my prime, I had even fought with her, but it was only a narrow victory."

"Now times have changed; after millions of years, although she hasn’t ascended to the Immortal Realm, if my estimation is correct, her strength must have improved. Although not as strong as the former Aruks, she won't be intimidated by True Immortals and has already surpassed me from back then."

"What? Li Yutong’s power is actually this formidable; you mean she can match a True Immortal?" Tian Xiaojian was greatly alarmed.

"Most likely."

"Why isn’t her reputation as prominent?"

Tian Xiaojian was somewhat surprised. According to his knowledge, for millions of years, the three demon kings and three Loose Immortals were always in the same league. Rain桐 Fairy’s name had never been mentioned much.

In fact, her reputation was even less than that of others like Broad Cold True Man or the Queen of Qingqiu Kingdom, who were far more famous.

Why was this so?

"Ha, at our level, fame is just a fleeting illusion. Li Yutong originally enjoyed tranquility and disliked movement; she’s indifferent by nature. Fame serves no purpose for her, so she has always been low-key." The Demon Lord said with a carefree smile.

"So that's the case."

Tian Xiaojian’s face showed an understanding expression as he visualized Rain桐 Fairy. As the top expert in the Spirit Realm, she was indifferent to fame and seemed like a celestial maiden who didn’t mix with mortals.

"Are we going to Rain桐 World this time?"

"Yes."

"The exact time for the Peach Fruit to ripen is unknown, but it should be soon. Once you get there, focus on healing your injuries first; know that the competition over the Peach Fruit is just as fierce as that of the River Styx Divine Fruits." The Demon Lord said with deep intent.

"Thank you, Father. I have a plan."

Tian Xiaojian, a true master strategist, quickly recovered from his depression.

There was no time to waste; he had to leave the Netherworld soon or Golden Jade Corpse King would not give up.

Just as this thought crossed his mind, the already gloomy sky grew even darker.

Funereal winds howled, and gray-white corpse qi appeared out of nowhere. The army of Corpse Kings pursued him like a parasitic insect.

"I..."

Tian Xiaojian was both shocked and angry. He had decided to leave the Netherworld but was once again blocked by pursuers. Was his luck this bad?

He cursed inwardly, but he wouldn’t sit idly by.

Clearly, it wasn't wise to confront them head-on at this moment. Instead, he summoned a torrent of demonic winds and transformed into a streak of black lightning, flying away in the distance.

However, soon enough, he found that this direction was also blocked by pursuers.

With nowhere to hide, he unconsciously set up an intricate net around him.

Tian Xiaojian’s face turned slightly pale.

This Golden Jade Corpse King was truly despicable; he wouldn’t let his spirit go in peace.

But at this point, what use was there in being upset? He could only grit his teeth and summon the treasure to charge towards the endless army of Corpse Kings.

In an instant, explosions echoed as Tian Xiaojian was enveloped by a tide-like wave of refined corpses.

Indeed, he was truly pitiful. Originally, just stealing a piece of treasure wouldn’t have provoked Golden Jade Corpse King’s wrath. However, who knew that Golden Jade Corpse King had been in a bad mood recently?

The Yellow Springs Demon Mother and her subordinates were eliminated by Lin Xuan; Moon and her subordinates were unknown whereabouts.

Finding them would be a huge hassle. Just as he was about to take the Aruks’ head, unexpected events occurred, leaving him depressed.

Moreover, without any clues of Moon or Lin Xuan, his anger was futile.

Unbelievably, Tian Xiaojian just happened to steal treasure at this moment and run into Golden Jade Corpse King’s bad luck. How could he not transfer all his frustration onto him?

He ordered his subordinates to pursue Tian Xiaojian relentlessly until they were both dead.

After sorting out the situation, poor Tian Xiaojian was nothing but a scapegoat for Lin Xuan's misfortunes.

However, Tian Xiaojian didn’t know any of this. He just lamented his bad luck and thought that his current fortune had reached its nadir.

...

Meanwhile, far away, Lin Xuan’s luck was the opposite.

"Phew, finally done."

The sound of laughter filled his ears as Lin Xuan's face showed joy.

Before him lay a row of jade boxes made from the essence of ten-thousand-year-old black jade. These were extraordinary treasures that could prevent the leakage of spirit energy. There were nine such boxes, each containing a pill the size of a dragon eye.

In other words, the nine Upper Yuan Snowfall Pills Lin Xuan obtained after refining.

The result far exceeded his expectations.

...

After all, he had only managed to refine nine pills in this batch. The higher the grade of the medicinal pills, the more difficult their refinement and purification became.

This pill was so highly praised by even the former Aruks that it was a treasure for Immortals. Lin Xuan speculated that purifying it would be extremely difficult, with only a small chance of success or getting one-third at best.

To put it bluntly, during the purification process, Lin Xuan trembled in fear, fearing he might have bad luck and fail to refine all the pills.

If such a result occurred, he wouldn’t know where to cry; he would be driven to madness.

Lin Xuan’s heart was filled with anxiety. However, when it came time for purification, something unbelievable happened.

His luck was so good that it seemed as if he had divine assistance. Despite many twists and turns, the final outcome was safe and sound. All nine Upper Yuan Snowfall Pills were successfully refined, fulfilling Lin Xuan's wish to obtain nine immortal pills.

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