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第三千四百七十六章 十万大山

Lin Xuan was unclear about the twists and turns hidden behind the treasure map.

Treasures, treasures—ultimately just a trap to lure people into it!

If he had known all these twists and turns, Lin Xuan would have definitely not waded into the muddied waters. But there are no "ifs" in this world.

Even as someone like Lin Xuan, he could never predict the future.

Although the cultivation realm had divination techniques, such practices were inherently elusive, sometimes working and sometimes not, making it hard to fathom their mysteries.

Moreover, although Lin Xuan was well-versed, he had never practiced these divination techniques.

Man has his limits. Even with the Blue Star Sea assisting him, Lin Xuan couldn't possibly spare too much time for such pursuits.

The principle that one can't chew too much at once was something Lin Xuan understood all too well.

Thus, regarding the dangers ahead, this time Lin Xuan knew nothing about them.

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Living incognito, after ten days of travel, Lin Xuan finally arrived at his destination.

Ten Thousand Mountains—a place he had heard of more than a few times. Not just in the Spirit Realm, but even during his time in the Human World, there were perilous places named Ten Thousand Mountains.

Names could be repeated, much like how many dragon-like creatures called themselves Ten Thousand Dragon Kings.

But this Ten Thousand Dragon King was not that one, and so it went for the vastness of the Ten Thousand Mountains.

The terrain's perilous nature was beyond description with words.

Looking out, one saw a range of mountains stretching endlessly, shrouded in a faint mist. The number of mountain ranges could not be clearly counted, but one thing was certain: there were far more than ten thousand!

In terms of land area, it surpassed millions of acres.

Yantong World was vast and full of perilous places, but the Ten Thousand Mountains could easily rank among the top ten in terms of danger.

This alone showed how significant this place was.

As they say, misfortune may be a blessing in disguise. This saying applied perfectly to the Vast Wilderness.

Dangerous places often harbored opportunities.

Due to their remote locations, these areas were rich with rare and magical herbs.

If cultivators ventured into such peril and returned safely, they would likely have significant rewards.

However, not everything had exceptions.

The Ten Thousand Mountains was different from other dangerous regions.

Although there were vast wildernesses within, no unusual herbs or fruits could be found; instead, toxic substances and miasmas predominated.

Thus, this place saw few visitors, let alone ordinary cultivators.

Of course, it wasn't that the Ten Thousand Mountains had no traces of human activity at all. For ordinary cultivators, the mountains were a perilous path. But for certain sects skilled in poisons, they considered these places as rare treasures.

One such sect was Hundred Poison Sect.

While not a top-tier power in Yantong World, it did have its unique strengths. The Supreme Elder, Old Immortal of Ten Thousand Poisons, possessed strange and formidable abilities that were hard to match even by peers.

Now, this old monster had reached the peak stage of middle cultivation period.

Hundred Poison Sect was the first sect within the Ten Thousand Mountains, with a history spanning over a million years.

Despite its odd nature, it lived in relative peace due to minimal interactions with other sects.

However, not long ago, this peaceful life was disrupted.

The Hundred Poison Sect's cultivators were surprised to find unfamiliar faces entering the Ten Thousand Mountains.

They weren't ordinary people; they were all cultivators of considerable strength, mostly at the Spirit Transformation stage or higher. Some even belonged to old monsters who had already passed through tribulation.

What did these people want? When had the Ten Thousand Mountains become so desirable?

Unlike other secret realms, the Ten Thousand Mountains didn't have any divine herbs or fruits.

The Hundred Poison Sect's cultivators were puzzled and hesitant but dared not act rashly.

These cultivators' strength was formidable; they feared alerting them too early.

But things didn't end there. Soon, a new development occurred.

It began one morning, with no prior signs. Suddenly, brilliant light emerged from the depths of the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Followed by sounds like thunderous gongs echoing through the mountains.

The light was dazzling, and so were the sounds.

The entire Hundred Poison Sect was roused. Old Immortal of Ten Thousand Poisons directly left his seclusion, stepping on poisonous clouds into the sky.

He extended his divine sense to see where the sound and light originated from.

But it was too far away.

Though he had already passed through tribulation and possessed a powerful divine sense, he still couldn't extend his senses to the location of the anomaly.

But Old Immortal of Ten Thousand Poisons wasn't an ordinary figure.

With such long life experience, his wisdom was vast.

He immediately realized that something extraordinary was about to emerge.

Considering recent events, with so many high-ranking cultivators arriving and making the Ten Thousand Mountains desirable, it confirmed his suspicions.

Old Immortal of Ten Thousand Poisons was overjoyed but also wary.

If treasures emerged in the Ten Thousand Mountains, why didn't he know?

His guesses were just that—guesses. He couldn't afford to alert them prematurely, so he immediately issued orders to capture several outsiders to verify this news.

Although Hundred Poison Sect wasn't a top-tier power, they were local experts. While the outsiders had formidable strength, as long as they didn't provoke those old monsters who had already passed through tribulation or Spirit Transformation cultivators, they could still be captured.

This move indeed yielded results, including the treasure map itself.

His guesses were correct.

But why did this anomaly occur so recently, yet there was a treasure map from much earlier?

It was understandable to feel perplexed.

Old Immortal of Ten Thousand Poisons harbored doubts.

But cultivation was all about seizing opportunities.

A great opportunity couldn't be let go.

Thus, those outsiders became Old Immortal's enemies—threats in his bed.

Others wouldn't dare sleep while others were awake, but creating unnecessary enemies wasn't a good strategy either. At least he didn't target the old monsters who had already passed through tribulation.

It wasn't out of fear; it was simply that one couldn't defeat an enemy with many allies.

Old Immortal of Ten Thousand Poisons chose to deal with Spirit Transformation cultivators instead.

After all, treasure hunting required both strength and luck. By eliminating opponents first, his chances of finding the treasure would increase significantly.

This principle wasn't just understood by Old Immortal of Ten Thousand Poisons; other old monsters at the tribulation stage who arrived here were well aware too.

Originally, they had doubts about the authenticity of the treasure map. But seeing the brilliant light and the thunderous sounds that echoed through the mountains, their doubts vanished.

Their plans aligned with Old Immortal's, and they began to eliminate Spirit Transformation cultivators.

In a short time, bloodshed and carnage ensued. Many Spirit Transformation cultivators perished without even laying eyes on the treasure. Naturally, these cultivators wouldn't sit idly by either.

Some left while others, determined, entered the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Postscript: I truly apologize for this chapter being late. I'll make sure to return to my regular update schedule tomorrow.

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