dòng fǔ suī shì cāng cù kāi pì ， rán ér lǐ miàn de bǎi shè ， què yě shì pǒ wèi yǎ zhì dì 。
洞府虽是仓促开辟，然而里面的摆设，却也是颇为雅致地。
The cave dwelling, though hastily created, was surprisingly elegant inside.
lín xuān yǔ yuè ér pán xī ér zuò ， yī sī yī sī de líng lì zì tā men de shēn tǐ biǎo miàn shì fàng ér chū 。
林轩与月儿盘膝而坐，一丝一丝的灵力自他们的身体表面释放而出。
Lin Xuan and Yue'er sat cross-legged. Threads of spiritual energy emitted from their bodies.
yǔ bái hǔ yī zhàn ， tù qǐ hú luò ， kàn shì méi yǒu huā fèi duō jiǔ de shí jiān yǔ gōng fu ， rán ér liǎng rén xiāo hào de jīng qì shén dōu fēi tóng xiǎo kě 。
与白虎一战，兔起鹘落，看似没有花费多久的时间与功夫，然而两人消耗的精气神都非同小可。
After battling the White Tiger, it seemed like not much time had passed, but both of them had expended a tremendous amount of essence, spirit, and vitality.
cǐ shí cǐ kè ， dāng rán yào hǎo hǎo dǎ zuò ， ràng zì jǐ de shí lì ， jǐn kuài huī fù dào diān fēng zhuàng tài le 。
此时此刻，当然要好好打坐，让自己的实力，尽快恢复到巅峰状态了。
Now, they needed to meditate to recover their strength as quickly as possible.
lín xuān shēn shàng ， suī yǒu líng dān miào yào kě yǐ tūn fú ， dàn nà shì zhàn dòu zhōng ， cái huì zuò de wú nài xuǎn zé ， dǎ zuò xiū xī ， huī fù fǎ lì yuán qì ， cǐ nǎi zhèng tú ， lín xuān yǔ yuè ér ， dāng rán bú huì bù míng bái zhè me jiǎn dān de dào lǐ le 。
林轩身上，虽有灵丹妙药可以吞服，但那是战斗中，才会做的无奈选择，打坐休息，恢复法力元气，此乃正途，林轩与月儿，当然不会不明白这么简单的道理了。
Although Lin Xuan had some miraculous medicinal pills on him, swallowing them was only an option during battle. Meditating to restore his spiritual energy and vital force was the right path, something he and Yue'er were well aware of.
zhè méi yǒu shén me kě miáo shù ， liǎng rén jiē shì jià qīng jiù shú 。
这没有什么可描述，两人皆是驾轻就熟。
There was nothing to describe; they both knew what to do.
yī huǎng yǎn ， shù rì guò qù ， liǎng rén jī hū tóng shí ， jiāng yǎn jīng huǎn huǎn de zhēng kāi le 。
一晃眼，数日过去，两人几乎同时，将眼睛缓缓的睁开了。
A few days passed in a blink, and they slowly opened their eyes at the same time.
xiāng shì yī xiào ， zì yǒu yī gǔ wēn xīn tián mì de wèi dào 。
相视一笑，自有一股温馨甜蜜的味道。
They exchanged a smile, filled with warmth and sweetness.
“ yuè ér 。”
“月儿。”
"Yue'er."
“ shào yé ！”
“少爷！”
"Mister!"
“ nǐ xiān shuō 。”
“你先说。”
"You go first."
liǎng rén tóng shí kāi kǒu ， bù chà fēn háo ， màn màn pǐn cháng zhe xīn yǒu líng xī de wèi dào 。
两人同时开口，不差分毫，慢慢品尝着心有灵犀的味道。
Both spoke simultaneously, without any hesitation. They savored the feeling of telepathic connection.
lín xuān dào yě bù jiǎo róu zào zuò ， zài yuè ér miàn qián ， yuán běn jiù bù xū yào yǎn shì shén me ， xiǎng dào shén me jiù wèn shén me hǎo le 。
林轩倒也不矫揉造作，在月儿面前，原本就不需要掩饰什么，想到什么就问什么好了。
Lin Xuan didn't put on an act; in front of Yue'er, there was no need to hide anything. He asked what he thought of.
“ yuè ér ， nǐ yī jiàn miè shā bái hǔ ， nà jiū jìng shì shén me zhāo shù ？”
“月儿，你一剑灭杀白虎，那究竟是什么招数？”
"Yue'er, you killed the White Tiger with one sword. What technique did you use?"
lín xuān de shēng yīn dài zhe jīng qí ， nà yī jiàn gěi tā de zhèn hàn ， què shí shì wú yǐ lún bǐ 。
林轩的声音带着惊奇，那一剑给他的震撼，确实是无以伦比。
Lin Xuan's voice carried a sense of wonder. That single strike had left him deeply impressed.
ruò shì zì jǐ yǔ bái hǔ yì dì ér chǔ ， shí yǒu ** yě nán yǐ dǎng xià zhè me líng lì de zhāo shù 。
若是自己与白虎易地而处，十有**也难以挡下这么凌厉的招数。
If they were in each other’s places, it would be nearly impossible to block such a powerful move.
yī huà wèi qī ， měi yí gè rén ， jiē jù yǒu tóng běn tǐ kàng héng de shí lì ， zuì hòu hé ér wéi yī ， xiū wèi gèng zài yī chà nà bào zhǎng le shù bèi yǒu yú ， dá dào le dù jié hòu qī 。
一化为七，每一个人，皆具有同本体抗衡的实力，最后合而为一，修为更在一刹那暴涨了数倍有余，达到了渡劫后期。
Splitting into seven, each person possessed the strength to contend with the original body. Finally merging back together, their cultivation level skyrocketed by several times, reaching late-stage Tribulation Transcendence.
píng xīn lái shuō ， xiū xiān jiè qí gōng miào fǎ wú shù ， wèi bì méi yǒu qí tā de shén tōng ， bàn dào zhè yī bù 。
平心来说，修仙界奇功妙法无数，未必没有其他的神通，办到这一步。
Frankly speaking, there were countless wonders and techniques in the cultivation world; it wasn't impossible that some other methods could achieve this step.
bǐ rú shuō diǎn rán gēn yuán zhī huǒ 。 tóng shí zài jiā shàng qí tā yī xiē dà sǔn yuán qì shòu yuán de mì shù 。
比如说点燃根源之火。同时再加上其他一些大损元气寿元的秘术。
For example, igniting the root fire and combining it with other energy-draining secret arts.
dàn zhè me zuò de jié guǒ ， xià chǎng shì hěn míng xiǎn de 。
但这么做的结果，下场是很明显的。
But doing so would have a clear outcome. Even if one was at Tribulation Transcendence stage, their cultivation level would be wasted.
nǎ pà nǐ shì dù jié qī ， zhè yī shēn xiū wèi yě huì bèi fèi qù 。
哪怕你是渡劫期，这一身修为也会被废去。
There were no free lunches in the cultivation world; using someone else's abilities came with a heavy price.
tiān shàng yuán běn jiù bú huì diào xiàn bǐng ， shǐ yòng le bù shǔ yú zì jǐ de néng lì ， dài jià zì rán shì jí dà dì 。
天上原本就不会掉馅饼，使用了不属于自己的能力，代价自然是极大地。
This was almost an iron law of the cultivation realm, yet it was strange that Yue'er used such a powerful secret technique without any repercussions.
zhè jī hū shì xiū xiān jiè de tiě lǜ ， rán ér qí guài yě jiù qí guài zài zhè lǐ 。
这几乎是修仙界的铁律，然而奇怪也就奇怪在这里。
"This is the Flying Immortal Sword technique from the True Scriptures of Māra," Yue'er said with a smile. "While not the most powerful, it ranks among the top three."
yǎn qián ， yuè ér jiù shǐ yòng le zhè liǎo bù qǐ de mì shù ， wèi shén me tā què shén me shì qíng yě méi yǒu ne ？
眼前，月儿就使用了这了不起的秘术，为什么她却什么事情也没有呢？
"It's still not the best..."
kě yǐ shuō ， zhè yǐ wéi fǎn le cháng shí ， ā xiū luó wáng jīng cái jué yàn 。 jué bú shì xìn kǒu hú chuī dì 。
可以说，这已违反了常识，阿修罗王惊才绝艳。绝不是信口胡吹地。
Lin Xuan remained speechless but wasn't jealous; after all, Yue'er was his wife. The more extraordinary her strength, the happier he would be.
“ shào yé shì shuō nà zhāo yī jiàn fēi xiān me ， zhè què shí shì xiū luó zhēn jiě zhōng de mì shù ， suī bù néng shuō shì zuì lì hài de ， dàn pái jìn qián sān yě yǒu bǎ wò 。” yuè ér wēi xiào zhe shuō 。
“少爷是说那招一剑飞仙么，这确实是修罗真解中的秘术，虽不能说是最厉害的，但排进前三也有把握。”月儿微笑着说。
"Want to see its secrets?"
“ zhè hái bú shì zuì lì hài de ……”
“这还不是最厉害的……”
Yue'er tossed an jade pupil at him as she spoke.
lín xuān yī zhèn wú yǔ ， dāng rán ， bìng bú shì jí dù ， yuè ér kě shì zì jǐ lǎo pó ， tā de shí lì yuè lí pǔ ， zì jǐ zhǐ yǒu yuè gāo xìng yī shuō 。 nǎ lǐ huì yǒu fēn háo de jí dù 。
林轩一阵无语，当然，并不是嫉妒，月儿可是自己老婆，她的实力越离谱，自己只有越高兴一说。哪里会有分毫的嫉妒。
Lin Xuan didn’t hesitate and caught it with a hand. He released his divine sense.
“ zěn me ， shào yé xiǎng yào kàn yī kàn zhè zhāo de ào miào me ？”
“怎么，少爷想要看一看这招的奥妙么？”
The words "True Scriptures of Māra" appeared before his eyes.
yuè ér yī biān shuō ， yī biān diū guò lái yī méi yù tóng 。
月儿一边说，一边丢过来一枚玉瞳。
This set of techniques was originally hidden in the Profound Yin Treasure Box, but Yue'er had carved a copy into her jade pupil for convenience.
lín xuān yě bù tuī tuō ， shēn shǒu jiē guò 。 jiāng shén shí fàng chū 。
林轩也不推脱，伸手接过。将神识放出。
The value of what Māra King learned was beyond measure. And Yue'er handed it over so freely to him; their trust was almost indescribable.
xiū luó zhēn jiě jǐ gè dà zì jiù yìng rù yǎn lián le 。
修罗真解几个大字就映入眼帘了。
Lin Xuan read through with his divine sense, much faster than reading with his eyes.
cǐ tào gōng fǎ ， yuán běn cáng yú xuán yīn bǎo hé ， bù guò yuè ér wèi le xiū xíng biàn lì ， yòu zài yù tóng zhōng lòu kè le yī fèn de 。
此套功法，原本藏于玄阴宝盒，不过月儿为了修行便利，又在玉瞳中镂刻了一份的。
After half an hour, he raised his head and sighed slightly.
ā xiū luó wáng suǒ xué 。 qí jià zhí bú yòng shuō 。
阿修罗王所学。其价值不用说。
There were techniques for cultivating the True Spirit Blood, but knowing them wouldn’t help. This secret technique required a foundation in the True Scriptures of Māra; there was no substitute.
ér yuè ér jiù zhè me háo wú bǎo liú de jiāo dào lín xuān de shǒu lǐ ， liǎng rén jiān de xìn rèn ， kě yǐ shuō 。 yǐ jīng dào le wú fǎ yòng yán yǔ xíng róng de dì bù 。
而月儿就这么毫无保留的交到林轩的手里，两人间的信任，可以说。已经到了无法用言语形容的地步。
The conditions to practice the True Scriptures of Māra were extremely stringent, so few people met the criteria even across the three realms.
lín xuān jiù zhè yàng yòng shén shí yán dú ， qí sù dù ， dāng rán yào bǐ yòng yǎn jīng kàn shì kuài dé duō 。
林轩就这样用神识研读，其速度，当然要比用眼睛看似快得多。
Even if he could learn it, Lin Xuan was already at late-stage Tribulation Transcendence. Why would he abandon his main cultivation technique and start from scratch?
bàn gè shí chén hòu ， lín xuān tái qǐ tóu lú ， liǎn shàng què lù chū yī sī tàn xī zhī sè 。
半个时辰后，林轩抬起头颅，脸上却露出一丝叹息之色。
That was simply unimaginable.
yī jiàn fēi xiān de xiū liàn mì fǎ ， zhè zhōng jiān zì rán shì yǒu ， bù guò zì jǐ zhī dào yě méi yǒu yòng chǔ 。
一剑飞仙的修炼秘法，这中间自然是有，不过自己知道也没有用处。
In other words, no matter how powerful the Flying Immortal Sword might be, it was beyond his reach in this life. He could only envy its power.
cǐ mì shù ， xū yào yǐ xiū luó zhēn jiě wèi jī chǔ ， jué méi yǒu tì dài zhī shù 。
此秘术，需要以修罗真解为基础，绝没有替代之术。
But Lin Xuan wasn’t discouraged. Greed was a vice; while the Flying Immortal Sword was impressive, the True Spirit Sword Technique from his Black Moon Heaven Witch Art was also formidable. He hadn't mastered all of that yet; why should he be envious?
ér xiū luó zhēn jiě ， xiū liàn de tiáo jiàn gèng shì kē kè ， fàng yǎn sān jiè ， zòng héng jìn gù ， yě bú huì yǒu jǐ gè rén fú hé yāo qiú 。
而修罗真解，修炼的条件更是苛刻，放眼三界，纵横禁锢，也不会有几个人符合要求。
Contentment was key. Mastering the Black Moon Heaven Witch Art to its peak would allow him to rival true immortals and might not be inferior to the True Scriptures of Māra.
hé kuàng tuì yī wàn bù shuō ， jiù suàn zì jǐ kě yǐ xué ， lín xuān xiàn zài ， yǐ shì dù jié zhōng qī de xiū xiān zhě ， yòu zěn me kě néng fàng qì zì jǐ de zhǔ xiū gōng fǎ ， cóng tóu kāi shǐ ne ？
何况退一万步说，就算自己可以学，林轩现在，已是渡劫中期的修仙者，又怎么可能放弃自己的主修功法，从头开始呢？
Lin Xuan asked this question mainly out of curiosity. Now that his curiosity was satisfied, whether he could practice it mattered less.
nà gēn běn jiù shì ， wú fǎ xiǎng xiàng de 。
那根本就是，无法想象的。
After all, Yue'er was his wife; she knew what he did, so there wasn’t much difference.
huàn jù huà shuō ， zhè yī jiàn fēi xiān zài wēi lì páng bó ， jīn shēng dōu yǔ zì jǐ wú yuán ， zhǐ néng kàn zhuó yǎn chán 。
换句话说，这一剑飞仙再威力磅礴，今生都与自己无缘，只能看着眼馋。
The matter was settled for now. Lin Xuan then took the White Tiger’s corpse out. This was a treasure that even top-tier existences in the three realms would envy.
bù guò lín xuān dào yě bìng bù qì něi ， suǒ wèi tān duō jiáo bù làn ， yī jiàn fēi xiān gù rán hǎo ， zhēn líng huà jiàn jué què yě bù ruò ， zì jǐ mò yuè tiān wū jué zhōng de shén tōng dōu méi yǒu wán quán zhǎng wò ， yòu hé bì qù xiàn mù bié rén ne ？
不过林轩倒也并不气馁，所谓贪多嚼不烂，一剑飞仙固然好，真灵化剑诀却也不弱，自己墨月天巫诀中的神通都没有完全掌握，又何必去羡慕别人呢？
"Yue'er, pick anything you need."
rén guì zhī zú ， zhēn jiāng mò yuè tiān wū jué xiū liàn dào dà chéng de chéng dù ， yī yàng zú yǐ tóng zhēn xiān pì měi ， wèi bì biàn bǐ xiū luó zhēn jiě xùn sè 。
人贵知足，真将墨月天巫诀修炼到大成的程度，一样足以同真仙媲美，未必便比修罗真解逊色。
Yue'er didn't hesitate and chose what she wanted. Then, Lin Xuan went to his secluded chamber with the White Tiger's spiritual blood.
lín xuān wèn zhè ge wèn tí ， zhǔ yào hái shì hào qí de chéng fèn jū duō ， rú jīn hào qí xīn dé dào mǎn zú ， néng bù néng xiū liàn ， dào hái zài qí cì le 。
林轩问这个问题，主要还是好奇的成分居多，如今好奇心得到满足，能不能修炼，倒还在其次了。
Cross-legged, he looked at the jade bottle before him, a thoughtful expression on his face.
fǎn zhèng yuè ér shì zì jǐ lǎo pó ， tā huì yǔ zì jǐ huì ， qí shí bìng méi yǒu duō dà qū bié de 。
反正月儿是自己老婆，她会与自己会，其实并没有多大区别的。
Converting true spirit blood was already familiar to him; it was like second nature.
shì qíng zhì cǐ suàn shì gào yí duàn luò ， suí hòu ， lín xuān jiāng bái hǔ de shī tǐ qǔ chū ， zhè kě shì ràng sān jiè dǐng jí cún zài yě yào yǎn hóng de bǎo wù 。
事情至此算是告一段落，随后，林轩将白虎的尸体取出，这可是让三界顶级存在也要眼红的宝物。
However, this time, the situation was different. Previously, the amount of true spirit blood from either the original or offspring was limited, so Lin Xuan had only followed the True Spirit Jade Technique method without further thoughts.
“ yuè ér ， yǒu shén me dōng xī ， yòng dé zhe ， nǐ tiāo hǎo le 。”
“月儿，有什么东西，用得着，你挑好了。”
This time, he had the entire White Tiger’s body. While the precious spiritual blood wasn’t flowing in rivers, it was still abundant enough to waste a little.
yuè ér yě bú kè qì ， xuǎn le mǎn yì de dōng xī ， suí hòu lín xuān zé dài zhe bái hǔ líng xuè ， qù le bì guān de mì shì 。
月儿也不客气，选了满意的东西，随后林轩则带着白虎灵血，去了闭关的密室。
In other words, he had more choices.
pán xī ér zuò ， lín xuān kàn zhe shēn qián de yù píng ， liǎn shàng zé lù chū le chén sī de shén sè 。
盘膝而坐，林轩看着身前的玉瓶，脸上则露出了沉思的神色。
So, why rush and use the True Spirit Jade Technique right away?
liàn huà zhēn líng zhī xuè ， yú tā ， zǎo yǐ bú shì dì yī cì le 。
炼化真灵之血，于他，早已不是第一次了。
Why not purify it first?
shuō dé shàng jià qīng jiù shú 。
说得上驾轻就熟。
Frankly speaking, this idea was bold. The blood was pure White Tiger spirit blood; could there be anything else to extract from it?
rán ér zhè yī cì suǒ yù jiàn de qíng kuàng ， què shì yǒu xiē bù yí yàng de 。
然而这一次所遇见的情况，却是有些不一样的。
But trying wouldn’t cost much.
yǐ qián huò dé de zhēn líng zhī xuè ， bù guǎn shì qǔ zì zhēn líng běn tǐ ， hái shì zhēn líng hòu yì ， shù liàng dōu bù duō ， suǒ yǐ lín xuān chú le àn zhào mò yù zhēn líng jué de fāng fǎ ， jiāng qí liàn huà ， yě bù gǎn yǒu gèng duō de xiǎng fǎ 。
以前获得的真灵之血，不管是取自真灵本体，还是真灵后裔，数量都不多，所以林轩除了按照墨玉真灵诀的方法，将其炼化，也不敢有更多的想法。
The key point was that he had a lot of resources, so losing some spiritual blood didn’t matter.
rán ér zhè cì bù tóng 。
然而这次不同。
And if luck favored him and he succeeded in extracting even more valuable blood, the benefits would be immense.
zì jǐ kě shì dé dào le zhěng zhǐ bái hǔ ， bǎo guì de zhēn líng zhī xuè suī bù néng shuō xuè liú chéng hé ， dàn shù liàng yě shì jí duō 。
自己可是得到了整只白虎，宝贵的真灵之血虽不能说血流成河，但数量也是极多。
After weighing the pros and cons, this seemed like a surefire profit.
jiù suàn làng fèi yī xiē yě shì wú shāng dà yǎ 。
就算浪费一些也是无伤大雅。
With no hesitation, Lin Xuan picked up the jade bottle. He took a deep breath and began to mobilize his spiritual energy... or rather, silver light points. There was nothing to describe; he knew what to do.
huàn jù huà shuō ， zì jǐ yǒu le gèng duō de xuǎn zé 。
换句话说，自己有了更多的选择。
The Star Sea slowly rotated as silver light points formed into a stream that flowed into his palm.
jì rán rú cǐ ， dào yě bù yòng jí zhe yòng mò yù zhēn líng jué liàn huà 。
既然如此，倒也不用急着用墨玉真灵诀炼化。
Drops of sweat appeared on Lin Xuan's forehead, which he carefully guided into the bottle in his hand.
xiān tí chún yī fān rú hé ？
先提纯一番如何？
Merry Christmas! (To be continued...)
The cave dwelling, though hastily created, was surprisingly elegant inside.
Lin Xuan and Yue'er sat cross-legged. Threads of spiritual energy emitted from their bodies.
After battling the White Tiger, it seemed like not much time had passed, but both of them had expended a tremendous amount of essence, spirit, and vitality.
Now, they needed to meditate to recover their strength as quickly as possible.
Although Lin Xuan had some miraculous medicinal pills on him, swallowing them was only an option during battle. Meditating to restore his spiritual energy and vital force was the right path, something he and Yue'er were well aware of.
There was nothing to describe; they both knew what to do.
A few days passed in a blink, and they slowly opened their eyes at the same time.
They exchanged a smile, filled with warmth and sweetness.
"Yue'er."
"Mister!"
"You go first."
Both spoke simultaneously, without any hesitation. They savored the feeling of telepathic connection.
"Alright!"
Lin Xuan didn't put on an act; in front of Yue'er, there was no need to hide anything. He asked what he thought of.
"Yue'er, you killed the White Tiger with one sword. What technique did you use?"
Lin Xuan's voice carried a sense of wonder. That single strike had left him deeply impressed.
If they were in each other’s places, it would be nearly impossible to block such a powerful move.
Splitting into seven, each person possessed the strength to contend with the original body. Finally merging back together, their cultivation level skyrocketed by several times, reaching late-stage Tribulation Transcendence.
Frankly speaking, there were countless wonders and techniques in the cultivation world; it wasn't impossible that some other methods could achieve this step.
For example, igniting the root fire and combining it with other energy-draining secret arts.
But doing so would have a clear outcome. Even if one was at Tribulation Transcendence stage, their cultivation level would be wasted.
There were no free lunches in the cultivation world; using someone else's abilities came with a heavy price.
This was almost an iron law of the cultivation realm, yet it was strange that Yue'er used such a powerful secret technique without any repercussions.
"This is the Flying Immortal Sword technique from the True Scriptures of Māra," Yue'er said with a smile. "While not the most powerful, it ranks among the top three."
"It's still not the best..."
Lin Xuan remained speechless but wasn't jealous; after all, Yue'er was his wife. The more extraordinary her strength, the happier he would be.
"Want to see its secrets?"
Yue'er tossed an jade pupil at him as she spoke.
Lin Xuan didn’t hesitate and caught it with a hand. He released his divine sense.
The words "True Scriptures of Māra" appeared before his eyes.
This set of techniques was originally hidden in the Profound Yin Treasure Box, but Yue'er had carved a copy into her jade pupil for convenience.
The value of what Māra King learned was beyond measure. And Yue'er handed it over so freely to him; their trust was almost indescribable.
Lin Xuan read through with his divine sense, much faster than reading with his eyes.
After half an hour, he raised his head and sighed slightly.
There were techniques for cultivating the True Spirit Blood, but knowing them wouldn’t help. This secret technique required a foundation in the True Scriptures of Māra; there was no substitute.
The conditions to practice the True Scriptures of Māra were extremely stringent, so few people met the criteria even across the three realms.
Even if he could learn it, Lin Xuan was already at late-stage Tribulation Transcendence. Why would he abandon his main cultivation technique and start from scratch?
That was simply unimaginable.
In other words, no matter how powerful the Flying Immortal Sword might be, it was beyond his reach in this life. He could only envy its power.
But Lin Xuan wasn’t discouraged. Greed was a vice; while the Flying Immortal Sword was impressive, the True Spirit Sword Technique from his Black Moon Heaven Witch Art was also formidable. He hadn't mastered all of that yet; why should he be envious?
Contentment was key. Mastering the Black Moon Heaven Witch Art to its peak would allow him to rival true immortals and might not be inferior to the True Scriptures of Māra.
Lin Xuan asked this question mainly out of curiosity. Now that his curiosity was satisfied, whether he could practice it mattered less.
After all, Yue'er was his wife; she knew what he did, so there wasn’t much difference.
The matter was settled for now. Lin Xuan then took the White Tiger’s corpse out. This was a treasure that even top-tier existences in the three realms would envy.
"Yue'er, pick anything you need."
Yue'er didn't hesitate and chose what she wanted. Then, Lin Xuan went to his secluded chamber with the White Tiger's spiritual blood.
Cross-legged, he looked at the jade bottle before him, a thoughtful expression on his face.
Converting true spirit blood was already familiar to him; it was like second nature.
However, this time, the situation was different. Previously, the amount of true spirit blood from either the original or offspring was limited, so Lin Xuan had only followed the True Spirit Jade Technique method without further thoughts.
This time, he had the entire White Tiger’s body. While the precious spiritual blood wasn’t flowing in rivers, it was still abundant enough to waste a little.
In other words, he had more choices.
So, why rush and use the True Spirit Jade Technique right away?
Why not purify it first?
Frankly speaking, this idea was bold. The blood was pure White Tiger spirit blood; could there be anything else to extract from it?
But trying wouldn’t cost much.
The key point was that he had a lot of resources, so losing some spiritual blood didn’t matter.
And if luck favored him and he succeeded in extracting even more valuable blood, the benefits would be immense.
After weighing the pros and cons, this seemed like a surefire profit.
With no hesitation, Lin Xuan picked up the jade bottle. He took a deep breath and began to mobilize his spiritual energy... or rather, silver light points. There was nothing to describe; he knew what to do.
The Star Sea slowly rotated as silver light points formed into a stream that flowed into his palm.
Drops of sweat appeared on Lin Xuan's forehead, which he carefully guided into the bottle in his hand.
Merry Christmas! (To be continued...)