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第三百五十九章 铁甲炼尸

The items in his hands were indeed legendary treasures. Due to the rarity of their materials, even during ancient times, there weren't many of them.

In terms of value, they far exceeded ordinary ancient relics.

Lin Xuan's lips curled into a smile; this was truly a great收获.

After placing all three treasures neatly, Lin Xuan didn’t leave immediately but instead approached the stone wall that had been cut by the golden blade earlier.

He gently ran his hand over it. The flow of essence energy within him caused a sword-shaped light to appear in his palm.

Then he stabbed this light into the stone and turned it slightly, dislodging a large chunk of rock.

With a wave of his hand, Lin Xuan took out a fist-sized piece from above and examined it closely, revealing a sneer on his face.

Inside the stone was embedded a thin layer of sandalwood. This wasn’t naturally grown; someone had used secret techniques to embed it there.

Sandalwood!

Recognizing this with his keen eyesight, Lin Xuan recalled that the welcoming pavilion in Tianmu Mountain was built from such wood.

While not particularly rare, this wood could shield the consciousness of cultivators below the婴灵 stage.

Lin Xuan turned around and glanced at the ancient evil cultivator who had passed away. The effort he put into embedding sandalwood throughout the entire cave must have a purpose; it wouldn’t be for nothing.

With that thought in mind, Lin Xuan summoned the Drifting Cloud Sword and began hacking at the stone wall.

Rumble…

Dust flew everywhere. Sure enough, there was something to gain. One side of the wall was hollow, revealing a large hole about a meter high.

After the dust settled, they could see a set of stone steps leading into it.

Lin Xuan hesitated for a moment before walking in.

"Master, are you not afraid of danger?" Moon’s concerned voice echoed.

"Don't worry; there won’t be any traps," Lin Xuan said with a grin, confident that he knew what to expect.

"Why?"

Moon was curious.

"If this secret chamber is inside the mountain wall and embedded with sandalwood to shield cultivators' consciousness, it must fear being discovered. If magical arrays were set up, some essence energy would inevitably leak out, which would be counterproductive," Lin Xuan said as he stepped in. "I'm quite curious about what's inside."

Despite his words, Lin Xuan still activated the Nine Heavens Spirit Shield and cast an agility spell on himself.

The stone steps were short, only a few dozen in number. Soon, Lin Xuan reached the bottom.

"What is this?" Lin Xuan was stunned as he looked around. Moon’s face showed surprise too.

They found themselves outside a huge cave. This cave was incredibly spacious, much larger than the one above. The walls were uneven and bore marks of being carved by axes and swords, clearly made by cultivators. What shocked Lin Xuan wasn’t this, but the dozens of coffins scattered around the cave’s perimeter.

In the dimly lit cave, cold stone coffins would scare most people to their core. But for Lin Xuan, it merely felt unexpected.

"Master, what are these?"

Moon was not afraid either; she was a spirit body and now a condensation core cultivator with formidable strength, surpassing even ghost kings in terms of power.

Don’t be surprised; this girl had the top-grade Treasure Flag as her treasure.

"I don't know," Lin Xuan answered honestly. He originally thought the chamber below would be a treasure vault but ended up in such a grim and terrifying place.

But soon, he felt at ease. If one carefully considered it, it wasn’t strange. After witnessing the trap set by infant fire, Lin Xuan suspected this guy was an evil cultivator, which was now confirmed.

What lay inside these coffins would reveal the answer.

Lin Xuan flicked his fingers, and a sword-shaped energy bolt appeared. With a flash, one of the stone coffins split open, revealing a monster.

"What is this?"

It was a humanoid creature about two meters tall, extremely robust, clad in iron armor, holding a long spear.

A炼尸!

Lin Xuan easily recognized it. A炼尸 referred to a ghostly demonic entity crafted by cultivators, similar to a sentient zombie but with harder and stronger bodies and immense strength. However, there was one difference.

Since they were intentionally crafted by cultivators, most炼尸 weren’t terrifying; they didn’t have long hair or red eyes, looking more like puppets.

However, making a炼尸 was extremely difficult. Despite their immense power, few cultivators bothered with them, preferring to focus on other techniques instead.

The creature before him, armored and wielding a weapon, was clearly an Iron Armor Skeleton, one of the legendary creatures.

Lin Xuan’s heart leaped with joy; compared to ordinary炼尸, an Iron Armor Skeleton was a higher grade. With armor and weapons, it offered far greater offensive and defensive capabilities than other炼尸 at the same level.

The True Scripture of Profound Demons recorded the technique for creating such creatures, and Lin Xuan had already mastered the second layer. Unfortunately, he lacked suitable zombies to practice with, leaving them idle.

While he had a Corpse King’s body, controlling that monster required him to advance to the婴灵 stage first.

Lin Xuan scanned the炼尸 before him with his essence energy. His composure couldn’t hide his joy; judging by the corpse aura emanating from it, this creature was equivalent to a late-stage foundation establishment cultivator.

If all these coffins contained such monsters, he would have a significant收获.

Thirty or more Iron Armor Skeletons working together could deal a devastating blow. Just as Lin Xuan thought this, he was about to act when the Iron Armor Skeleton suddenly emitted a fierce gaze and slowly looked up.

Lin Xuan froze but wasn’t afraid. Though unsure why the炼尸 had suddenly awakened, it provided an opportunity to test his abilities.

Moon took out the Beast Soul Flag and waved it gently. Roaring, a ferocious tiger with spines and a two-headed snake that spat black mist appeared; both were second-stage beasts in their previous lives.

With Moon’s hand signs, the two beast souls immediately lunged at the炼尸 with fierce intentions.

The two-headed snake spat out toxic mists, but to zombies, poison was ineffective. The monster opened its blood-stained mouth and emitted a light wave of essence energy.

The炼尸 didn’t dodge; it took the hit directly. However, the armor on its body, unknown in material, remained intact.

With a swing of his spear, the ferocious tiger let out a mournful cry, flashed several times before vanishing. The Iron Armor Skeleton smiled at the two-headed snake, its form flickering and disappearing. It reappeared with suddenly elongated nails, dancing wildly to shred the snake’s soul into dust.

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