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第三百五十八章 兽魂之宝

That originally empty stone chamber suddenly flickered with a layer of green light, which then turned blue and finally became purple.

After a moment, the brilliance gradually faded away, revealing a teleportation array before his eyes.

This array was delicate and compact, covered in runes that Lin Xuan couldn't understand. It seemed to be an ancient artifact from long ago.

Lin Xuan's discovery brought him joy, but he didn't rush forward impulsively. Instead, he used his divine sense to scan the surroundings, confirming there were no dangers before proceeding calmly.

Although this ancient teleportation array was slightly more complex than modern ones, Lin Xuan, with his current understanding of arrays, could still decipher it. This array, though old, was intact and could be used immediately without repair.

Originally, this place was a fake cave dwelling.

Lin Xuan rubbed his chin, a playful expression on his face.

Such things were not uncommon in the cultivation world, but they weren't particularly rare either.

Some cultivators with valuable treasures or many enemies often set up several well-camouflaged fake caves when establishing their own. This way, even if their enemies came looking for them, they would have enough time to prepare.

Some especially ruthless ones might even set up a few trap arrays in these fake caves. Thinking of this, Lin Xuan's forehead was drenched with cold sweat.

Fortunately, there were no traps here. Otherwise, being trapped by an ancient cultivator’s restrictions, it was uncertain whether his abilities would allow him to escape safely.

This teleportation array should lead directly to the real cave dwelling.

However, its setup was indeed clever. No wonder Li Yaotian had dug for three feet and came up empty-handed; even after all these days of searching, Lin Xuan hadn't found any clues either.

It turned out that this teleportation array only appeared on nights with a full moon.

Lin Xuan carefully checked again before taking out several crystal stones from his pocket and placing them on the array. A spell was cast at the center of the array, causing it to hum loudly.

Standing calmly above it, a soft light enveloped him. Then, Lin Xuan's figure gradually became indistinct until he vanished completely.

He felt a slight dizziness but wasn't alarmed; this was normal for teleportation. Soon, the scenery before his eyes cleared up.

Lin Xuan clapped his hands and a layer of green light flashed around him, opening the Nine Heavens Spirit Shield. At the same time, the Purple Yang Sacred Pearl was summoned into play.

Always ready to deal with any potential danger.

Fortunately, this time Lin Xuan's overcaution was unnecessary; there was nothing. He found himself in a small but high cave.

The cave wasn't large, about seven or eight zhang (approximately 23 feet) square. In front of it stood a smooth stone platform where an elderly man with youthful features and white hair was sitting cross-legged.

However, Lin Xuan didn't feel alarmed; although the old man had a Taoist appearance, his vitality was completely gone, indicating he had been deceased for some time.

This was somewhat unusual. While cultivators might have lived in splendor during their lives, once their lifespans were exhausted and they returned to the mortal realm, they became nothing more than dried bones like ordinary people.

Such cases of incorruptible corpses were rare—either because they possessed extraordinary treasures or had practiced special techniques.

However, these thoughts only flashed through Lin Xuan's mind briefly; he didn't have time for such contemplations.

His gaze soon fell on the old man’s waist where a green storage bag hung.

It was an ancient cultivator'slost treasure.

Clearly, this would be another significant find.

Lin Xuan licked his lips and hesitated but ultimately decided not to take it. Instead, he patted one of the pockets on his waist, and a ball of black energy emerged. As the mist dissipated, a humanoid figure with red eyes and green hair could be vaguely seen.

A zombie!

This was Lin Xuan's last remaining one.

"Go!"

Lin Xuan extended his hand and lightly tapped it. The zombie immediately obeyed by extending its withered claw to grab the storage bag at the old man’s waist.

Just as it was about to touch, a spark suddenly emerged from the storage bag, seemingly slow but actually quick, landing on the zombie's arm.

Suddenly, that tiny spark exploded in an unbelievable manner. In less than a second, the zombie turned into ashes.

Lin Xuan was greatly surprised; he had manipulated the zombie out of fear of traps. What kind of flame was this, so domineering?

Purity Yang Fire? No, not even late-stage or fully perfected cultivators' fire could match its power unless… it was an infant's fire from anspirit infant period elder.

Lin Xuan had always suspected that the owner of this cave had reached thespirit infant period realm. The events he witnessed just confirmed his suspicions.

However, this person’s mind was wicked; before a cultivator's death, if they didn't have heirs to pass on their treasures, they would often keep them nearby for any potential savior.

Such traps set after death were rare—this person wasn’t likely a heretic or someone who hated all of humanity.

Fortunately, he hadn't acted rashly; with this flame’s power, even if one could survive, severe injuries were inevitable.

Lin Xuan's eyes flashed with a sinister glint.

"Master, what should we do? This fire seems quite powerful," Moonlight appeared in a flash, her expression slightly worried as she said.

"It's nothing to worry about. Even if it’s an infant's fire from anspirit infant period elder, I have ways to deal with it," Lin Xuan said confidently and calmly.

His words weren't empty boasting; this heretic had been deceased for over a million years. Although he didn’t know what secret method the old man used to seal his infant fire and preserve it until now, without its master's spiritual energy, the power of the infant fire was limited.

With careful handling, even brute force could eventually break through.

Explaining his thoughts to Moonlight, she nodded in agreement: "Master, should I help?"

Lin Xuan naturally wouldn’t refuse. Although he could manage alone, with Moonlight’s assistance, they would make much faster progress.

He clapped his hands on the storage bag and summoned the Drifting Cloud Snow Sword. Moonlight also took out the Beast Soul Banner.

Nature's elements were opposite; for fire, ice or yin attributes would be most effective.

Lin Xuan inhaled deeply, forming a spell with both hands while whispering incantations that echoed through the cave.

"Quickly!"

With Lin Xuan’s command, the Drifting Cloud Snow Sword trembled violently. A white light shone, twisting and expanding into an eight-to-seven zhang-long (approximately 23 feet) ice dragon.

On the other side, Moonlight waved her hand, and the ghostly mist from the Beast Soul Banner transformed into a black dragon...

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