qín yán méi yǒu yǔn luò ， yǔ tóng xiān zi nà yī jiàn ， yě bù guò shì jiāng tā jīng tuì bà le 。
秦妍没有陨落，雨桐仙子那一剑，也不过是将她惊退罢了。
Qin Yan did not perish. The sword strike from Fairy Yutong merely sent her retreating in shock.
fēng yún zài qǐ ， yù wài tiān mó de yīn móu ， yǐ ràng zhěng gè líng jiè fēng shēng hè lì 。
风云再起，域外天魔的阴谋，已让整个灵界风声鹤唳。
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dà dà xiǎo xiǎo de zōng mén jiā zú ， wú bù rú lín dà dí 。
大大小小的宗门家族，无不如临大敌。
The winds of change swept through the realm once again as the machinations of the域外天魔 had already caused a state of high alert throughout the entire spirit world. Major and minor sects and families were all on their guard, like they faced an immense enemy. Loose cultivators also reduced their outings unless absolutely necessary.
sàn xiū ， rú wú bì yào ， yě dōu jǐn liàng jiǎn shǎo le wài chū 。
散修，如无必要，也都尽量减少了外出。
This was why Lin Xuan encountered few cultivators along his journey; even the fairy city's market district seemed somewhat desolate. After learning the full story, Lin Xuan sighed but felt relieved for some reason. He couldn’t explain it himself and would likely deny it if asked.
zhè jiù shì wèi shén me ， lín xuān yī lù xíng lái ， yù jiàn de xiū shì què shì qū zhǐ kě shǔ ， lián xiān chéng fāng shì yě dōu xiǎn de yǒu xiē xiāo sè 。
这就是为什么，林轩一路行来，遇见的修士却是屈指可数，连仙城坊市也都显得有些萧瑟。
Even though Qin Yan had become a域外天魔, deep down, Lin Xuan still didn't want to see her fall.
dé zhī liǎo shì qíng de shǐ mò ， lín xuān zài tàn xī zhī yú ， bù zhī wèi hé ， què yě sōng le kǒu qì ， zì jǐ yě shuō bù qīng chǔ wèi hé ， rú guǒ yí dìng yào shuō ， lín xuān duō bàn yě shì bú huì chéng rèn de 。
得知了事情的始末，林轩在叹息之余，不知为何，却也松了口气，自己也说不清楚为何，如果一定要说，林轩多半也是不会承认的。
Such thoughts might seem absurd to others, but Lin Xuan was inherently sentimental.
qín yán rú jīn yǐ shì yù wài tiān mó ， dàn nèi xīn shēn chù ， lín xuān yī jiù bù yuàn yì kàn zhe tā yǔn luò 。
秦妍如今已是域外天魔，但内心深处，林轩依旧不愿意看着她陨落。
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zhè yàng de xiǎng fǎ bié rén zhī dào le huò xǔ huì jué de lí pǔ ， dàn lín xuān yuán běn jiù shì hěn niàn jiù de rén wù 。
这样的想法别人知道了或许会觉得离谱，但林轩原本就是很念旧的人物。
A day later, Lin Xuan left. He had already cleared up his doubts and found that the fairy city's scale was too small; there were no clues related to the Seven Treasures of Naraka here.
……
……
Since staying wouldn't be helpful, why waste time?
yī tiān yǐ hòu ， lín xuān lí kāi le zhè lǐ 。
一天以后，林轩离开了这里。
The impression of the Ten Thousand Mountains on Lin Xuan was profound, ultimately due to his insufficient strength. Although he understood that advancing in cultivation at this stage was extremely difficult, he couldn’t afford any slackness; perseverance was a necessity for cultivators.
tā yǐ jīng nòng qīng chǔ le xīn zhōng de yí huò ， ér zhè zuò xiān chéng ， guī mó tài xiǎo le ， zài zhè lǐ ， gēn běn dǎ tīng bú dào yǔ xiū luó qī bǎo yǒu guān de xiàn suǒ 。
他已经弄清楚了心中的疑惑，而这座仙城，规模太小了，在这里，根本打听不到与修罗七宝有关的线索。
Encountering difficulties should be met with determination rather than retreat. Even though there were no leads now, Lin Xuan believed that effort would eventually yield results.
jì rán liú xià lái méi yǒu yòng chǔ ， hé bì bái bái de zài zhè lǐ dān gē shí jiān ne ？
既然留下来没有用处，何必白白的在这里耽搁时间呢？
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shí wàn dà shān gěi lín xuān de yìn xiàng bù kě wèi bù shēn kè ， guī gēn jié dǐ ， hái shì zì jǐ de shí lì bù zú 。
十万大山给林轩的印象不可谓不深刻，归根结底，还是自己的实力不足。
In the end, it was up to him. He wandered aimlessly.
suī rán lín xuān yě míng bái ， xiū wèi dào le zì jǐ zhè ge jìng jiè ， měi jìn yí bù ， dōu shì qiān nán wàn nán 。
虽然林轩也明白，修为到了自己这个境界，每进一步，都是千难万难。
Time passed like water. Before he knew it, a month had gone by.
dàn dī shuǐ shí chuān ， zhèng yīn wèi xiān dào jiān sè ， suǒ yǐ zì jǐ gèng bù kě yǐ yǒu fēn háo de xiè dài 。
但滴水石穿，正因为仙道艰涩，所以自己更不可以有分毫的懈怠。
One evening, Lin Xuan arrived at an open plain with distant mountains stretching endlessly in the distance. The sun set behind the hills, and darkness began to fall. For miles around, there were no signs of life, let alone any towns where he could rest.
xiū xiān ， yuán běn jiù xū yào yíng nán ér shàng de xiōng huái 。
修仙，原本就需要迎难而上的胸怀。
He would have to spend another night under the stars. For mortals, this was undoubtedly tiring, but for cultivators, it was nothing compared to their strong and resilient bodies.
yù dào yì diǎn nán tí jiù tuì suō ， rú hé néng chéng wéi zòng héng sān jiè de gài shì qiáng zhě ， suī rán xiàn zài shì sī háo tóu xù yě wú ， dàn lín xuān xiāng xìn ， zhǐ yào nǔ lì ， zǒng huì yǒu shōu huò 。
遇到一点难题就退缩，如何能成为纵横三界的盖世强者，虽然现在是丝毫头绪也无，但林轩相信，只要努力，总会有收获。
With his thoughts racing, Lin Xuan changed direction and landed on a desolate mountain. Although it appeared uninhabited, the scenery was still beautiful. With a wave of his sleeve, a dazzling swordlight emerged, swiftly carving out a simple abode in the mountain’s depths.
……
……
An abode? Just a cave carved into the mountain where he could rest. As a cultivator, did he still crave comfort?
shì zài rén wéi ， lín xuān yě bù zhī dào ， zì jǐ xiàn zài gāi zuò shén me 。
事在人为，林轩也不知道，自己现在该做什么。
Lin Xuan reached for his waist and a flash of light revealed a bed made of cold jade. This was beneficial to cultivators practicing寒属性功法 or those seeking physical refinement. Even standing several dozen feet away from it would freeze a mortal, but Lin Xuan ignored it, lying down directly.
zhǐ néng màn wú mù dì de sì chù yóu dàng le 。
只能漫无目的的四处游荡了。
Since he was resting, Lin Xuan didn’t activate his cultivation and soon fell into a deep sleep.
shí guāng rú shuǐ 。 bù zhī bù jué ， yòu guò qù le yí gè yuè 。
时光如水。不知不觉，又过去了一个月。
Unbeknownst to him, it was late at night when Lin Xuan suddenly stirred, his eyes opening. Although asleep, his divine sense naturally extended outward.
zhè tiān bàng wǎn ， lín xuān lái dào le yí gè huāng yuán ， yuǎn chù ， zé shì yí wàng wú yín de guǎng mào qún shān 。
这天傍晚，林轩来到了一个荒原，远处，则是一望无垠的广袤群山。
Thus, he gained insight. Sitting up, Lin Xuan’s face showed surprise as he realized that the spirit world had become rather desolate due to the域外天魔. Most cultivators of various ranks were not venturing out easily. He hadn’t expected to encounter other cultivators traveling at night in such a remote place.
tài yáng là xià shān pō ， tiān sè yǐ jiàn jiàn de hēi le xià lái ， fāng yuán wàn lǐ ， liǎo wú rén jì ， gèng bú yào shuō ， néng gòu zhǎo dào shén me chéng zhèn xiē xī 。
太阳落下山坡，天色已渐渐的黑了下来，方圆万里，了无人迹，更不要说，能够找到什么城镇歇息。
This was interesting.
kàn lái zhè yī xiǔ 。 yòu zhǐ yǒu zài huāng jiāo lù sù ， duì yú fán rén lái shuō ， zì shì fēi cháng xīn kǔ ， dàn xiū xiān zhě de shēn tǐ ， yào bǐ fán rén qiáng rèn dé duō ， huāng jiāo lù sù zé jiù gēn běn suàn bù liǎo shén me 。
看来这一宿。又只有在荒郊露宿，对于凡人来说，自是非常辛苦，但修仙者的身体，要比凡人强韧得多，荒郊露宿则就根本算不了什么。
Lin Xuan quietly extended his divine sense, wanting to see more clearly.
nǎo hǎi zhōng niàn tou zhuǎn guò ， lín xuān dùn guāng fāng xiàng yī gǎi ， luò zài le yī zuò huāng shān 。
脑海中念头转过，林轩遁光方向一改，落在了一座荒山。
However, what he saw disappointed him. They were just some元婴 and 离合级别的 cultivators—barely high-ranking enough to be considered noteworthy. From them, there would be no significant fortune or opportunity.
shuō shì huāng shān ， qí shí zhǐ shì méi yǒu rén lèi de zōng jì 。 fēng jǐng hái shì fēi cháng xiù měi dì ， lín xuān xiù páo yī fú ， yào mù de jiàn guāng yú yóu ér chū ， shùn xī jiān jiù kāi pì chū yī jiǎn dān de dòng fǔ 。
说是荒山，其实只是没有人类的踪迹。风景还是非常秀美地，林轩袖袍一拂，耀目的剑光鱼游而出，瞬息间就开辟出一简单的洞府。
Taking a deep breath, Lin Xuan prepared to retract his divine sense and continue sleeping.
shuō shì dòng fǔ 。 qí shí yě jiù shì zài shān fù zhōng wā le yí gè kě yǐ qī shēn de shí kū ， zuò wéi xiū xiān zhě ， nán dào hái zhí zhuó yú xiǎng shòu ？
说是洞府。其实也就是在山腹中挖了一个可以栖身的石窟，作为修仙者，难道还执着于享受？
But then, a sentence caught his attention.
suí hòu lín xuān shēn shǒu zài yāo jiān yī pāi ， líng guāng yī shǎn 。 yī zhāng hán yù chuáng fú xiàn yú yǎn lián 。
随后林轩伸手在腰间一拍，灵光一闪。一张寒玉床浮现于眼帘。
The sentence wasn’t extraordinary, but the mention of "Bai Xuan Pavilion" was incredibly familiar to him.
cǐ wù duì yú xiū liàn hán shǔ xìng gōng fǎ de xiū xiān zhě ， huò zhě duàn liàn tǐ pò ， dōu yǒu yí dìng de xiào guǒ 。 rú guǒ shì fán rén ， zhàn zài lí hán yù chuáng shù zhàng yuǎn de dì fāng ， dū huì bèi dòng jiāng ， rán ér lín xuān què shì ruò wú dǔ ， zhí jiē tǎng shàng qù le 。
此物对于修炼寒属性功法的修仙者，或者锻炼体魄，都有一定的效果。如果是凡人，站在离寒玉床数丈远的地方，都会被冻僵，然而林轩却视若无睹，直接躺上去了。
Indeed, it was 100% Bai Xuan Pavilion. Given his current strength, he couldn’t possibly have hearing problems.
jì shì xiū xī ， lín xuān yě bù yùn gōng ， hěn kuài jiù xiàn rù dào le mèng xiāng zhī zhōng 。
既是休息，林轩也不运功，很快就陷入到了梦乡之中。
Bai Xuan Pavilion?
bù zhī bù jué ， jiù dào le xià bàn yè 。
不知不觉，就到了下半夜。
Lin Xuan immediately perked up.
tū rán ， lín xuān shén sè yī dòng ， zhēng kāi le yǎn móu 。
突然，林轩神色一动，睁开了眼眸。
Was this a coincidence or a repeated name? Could it be the same as the human world’s Bai Xuan Pavilion?
suī rán shì shuì zháo ， dàn xiàng tā zhè zhǒng děng jí de xiū xiān zhě ， shén shí zì rán ér rán jiù huì wài fàng ér chū 。
虽然是睡着，但像他这种等级的修仙者，神识自然而然就会外放而出。
The former was highly likely since Yu Tong World was vast with millions of sects and families. If one among them called itself Bai Xuan Pavilion, that would be normal.
yú shì biàn yǒu le shōu huò ， lín xuān fān shēn zuò qǐ ， liǎn shàng liú lù chū jǐ fēn chà yì ， yīn wèi yù wài tiān mó ， rú jīn de xiū xiān jiè biàn dé fēi cháng de xiāo sè ， gè zhǒng děng jiē de cún zài ， dōu bú huì qīng yì wài chū ， méi xiǎng dào zài zhè piān pì zhī suǒ ， hái néng pèng jiàn xiū shì lián yè gǎn lù 。
于是便有了收获，林轩翻身坐起，脸上流露出几分诧异，因为域外天魔，如今的修仙界变得非常的萧瑟，各种等阶的存在，都不会轻易外出，没想到在这偏僻之所，还能碰见修士连夜赶路。
But what if not?
zhè dào yǒu xiē yì si le 。
这倒有些意思了。
Lin Xuan's thoughts drifted to the human world.
lín xuān qiǎo rán jiāng shén shí fàng chū ， xiǎng yào kàn dé gèng jiā qīng chǔ 。
林轩悄然将神识放出，想要看得更加清楚。
Bai Xuan Pavilion was a memory from a thousand years ago. Lin Xuan had thought he wouldn’t have any further connection with it.
rán ér zhè yī kàn ， liǎn shàng què lù chū shī wàng zhī sè 。
然而这一看，脸上却露出失望之色。
After all, even cultivators couldn't resist time’s passage; if they didn’t advance, their former friends would grow old.
bù guò shì yī xiē yuán yīng ， lí hé jí bié de cún zài bà le ， miǎn qiǎng yě suàn gāo jiē xiū xiān zhě ， kě xiāng duì zì jǐ lái shuō ， shí zài shì bù zhí yī tí ， cóng tā men shēn shàng ， nán yǐ zhǎo dào shén me qí yù 。
不过是一些元婴，离合级别的存在罢了，勉强也算高阶修仙者，可相对自己来说，实在是不值一提，从他们身上，难以找到什么奇遇。
The girls at Bai Xuan Pavilion weren’t particularly talented and ascending to the spirit realm was extremely difficult for them.
yú shì lín xuān shēn shēn hū xī ， zhǔn bèi jiāng shén shí shōu huí ， jì xù dà shuì 。
于是林轩深深呼吸，准备将神识收回，继续大睡。
While that made sense, considering the unpredictable nature of the cultivation world, it was too early to make a decision.
rán ér jiù zài zhè shí ， yī jù huà chuán rù ěr lǐ ， yǐn qǐ le lín xuān de zhù yì 。
然而就在这时，一句话传入耳里，引起了林轩的注意。
Lin Xuan recalled meeting Lu Ying'er in the lost plane. In the human world, she had already perished, but her soul reincarnated into a higher plane.
zhè jù huà qí shí yě méi yǒu shén me chū qí ， rán ér lǐ miàn suǒ tí dào de “ bài xuān gé ” què ràng lín xuān wú bǐ de shú xī 。
这句话其实也没有什么出奇，然而里面所提到的“拜轩阁”却让林轩无比的熟悉。
Such experiences were remarkable for cultivators, and they did happen. Thus, Lin Xuan could take Lu Ying'er as his disciple to reconnect with their past.
méi cuò ， bǎi fēn zhī bǎi shuō de jiù shì bài xuān gé ， yǐ lín xuān rú jīn de shí lì ， dāng rán bù kě néng shì tīng jué chū xiàn shén me wèn tí 。
没错，百分之百说的就是拜轩阁，以林轩如今的实力，当然不可能是听觉出现什么问题。
Lu Ying'er's experience was so extraordinary; why couldn’t Bai Xuan Pavilion have made it to the spirit realm?
bài xuān gé ？
拜轩阁？
While this possibility was small, since he had encountered it, he would investigate thoroughly to avoid missing out and feeling regretful.
lín xuān lì kè gāo gāo shù qǐ le ěr duǒ 。
林轩立刻高高竖起了耳朵。
With these thoughts, Lin Xuan didn’t rush to retract his divine sense but instead carefully observed the cultivators.
zhè jiū jìng shì jī yuán qiǎo hé ， míng zì chóng fù ， hái shì rén jiè de nà ge bài xuān gé ？
这究竟是机缘巧合，名字重复，还是人界的那个拜轩阁？
Leading them was a graceful woman in court attire with an air of maturity and beauty. Her cultivation level was the highest among them—中期离合!
qián zhě de kě néng xìng shì hěn dà de ， bì jìng yǔ tóng jiè miàn jī guǎng kuò ， dà dà xiǎo xiǎo de zōng mén jiā zú dá shù bǎi wàn zhī duō ， ruò shì qí zhōng yǒu yí gè yě jiào bài xuān gé ， nà yě zài zhèng cháng bù guò 。
前者的可能性是很大的，毕竟雨桐界面积广阔，大大小小的宗门家族达数百万之多，若是其中有一个也叫拜轩阁，那也再正常不过。
The rest numbered over ten, including men, women, young and old, all dressed differently.
ruò shì nà yàng de huà ， zì jǐ jiù kōng huān xǐ le 。
若是那样的话，自己就空欢喜了。
Most were元婴, while those below that rank were at the 炼丹 stage.
dàn jiǎ rú bú shì ne ？
但假如不是呢？
Although Bai Xuan Pavilion was a memory from a thousand years ago, cultivators had remarkable memories. Lin Xuan was certain he hadn’t met these people before; they were strangers to him.
lín xuān de sī xù ， bù yóu de fēi dào rén jiè qù le 。
林轩的思绪，不由得飞到人界去了。
Was this the Bai Xuan Pavilion in his heart? He needed to verify.
bài xuān gé ， yǐ shì qiān nián qián de huí yì ， yuán běn lín xuān yǐ wéi ， bú huì zài yǔ tā yǒu shén me jiāo jí 。
拜轩阁，已是千年前的回忆，原本林轩以为，不会在与它有什么交集。
Though Lin Xuan felt excited, he remained calm since he had experienced countless opportunities on his cultivation path.
bì jìng xiū xiān zhě yě dǎng bú zhù suì yuè de liú shì ， rú guǒ bù néng jìn jí ， xī rì de gù rén yě huì màn màn lǎo qù 。
毕竟修仙者也挡不住岁月的流逝，如果不能晋级，昔日的故人也会慢慢老去。
Lin Xuan didn't rush out but instead listened quietly as his divine sense was fully open.
ér bài xuān gé de jǐ gè yā tou zī zhì bìng bù rú hé ， xiǎng yào fēi shēng dào líng jiè zhe shí tài nán le 。
而拜轩阁的几个丫头资质并不如何，想要飞升到灵界着实太难了。
"Uncle, our branch of Bai Xuan Pavilion has been picked off by them. How will we face the two pavilion masters if we return like this?"
dào lǐ shì zhè yàng méi cuò ， kě yǐ xiū xiān jiè zhī guāng guài lù lí ， jiù zhè yàng xià jué duàn ， hái shì tài zǎo le yī xiē 。
道理是这样没错，可以修仙界之光怪陆离，就这样下决断，还是太早了一些。
A hoarse voice entered his ears; the man speaking had a mature and serious expression on his face.
lín xuān bù yóu de xiǎng qǐ zài shī luò de jiè miàn yǔ lù yíng ér xiāng yù 。
林轩不由得想起在失落的界面与陆盈儿相遇。
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Qin Yan did not perish. The sword strike from Fairy Yutong merely sent her retreating in shock.
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The winds of change swept through the realm once again as the machinations of the域外天魔 had already caused a state of high alert throughout the entire spirit world. Major and minor sects and families were all on their guard, like they faced an immense enemy. Loose cultivators also reduced their outings unless absolutely necessary.
This was why Lin Xuan encountered few cultivators along his journey; even the fairy city's market district seemed somewhat desolate. After learning the full story, Lin Xuan sighed but felt relieved for some reason. He couldn’t explain it himself and would likely deny it if asked.
Even though Qin Yan had become a域外天魔, deep down, Lin Xuan still didn't want to see her fall.
Such thoughts might seem absurd to others, but Lin Xuan was inherently sentimental.
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A day later, Lin Xuan left. He had already cleared up his doubts and found that the fairy city's scale was too small; there were no clues related to the Seven Treasures of Naraka here.
Since staying wouldn't be helpful, why waste time?
The impression of the Ten Thousand Mountains on Lin Xuan was profound, ultimately due to his insufficient strength. Although he understood that advancing in cultivation at this stage was extremely difficult, he couldn’t afford any slackness; perseverance was a necessity for cultivators.
Encountering difficulties should be met with determination rather than retreat. Even though there were no leads now, Lin Xuan believed that effort would eventually yield results.
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In the end, it was up to him. He wandered aimlessly.
Time passed like water. Before he knew it, a month had gone by.
One evening, Lin Xuan arrived at an open plain with distant mountains stretching endlessly in the distance. The sun set behind the hills, and darkness began to fall. For miles around, there were no signs of life, let alone any towns where he could rest.
He would have to spend another night under the stars. For mortals, this was undoubtedly tiring, but for cultivators, it was nothing compared to their strong and resilient bodies.
With his thoughts racing, Lin Xuan changed direction and landed on a desolate mountain. Although it appeared uninhabited, the scenery was still beautiful. With a wave of his sleeve, a dazzling swordlight emerged, swiftly carving out a simple abode in the mountain’s depths.
An abode? Just a cave carved into the mountain where he could rest. As a cultivator, did he still crave comfort?
Lin Xuan reached for his waist and a flash of light revealed a bed made of cold jade. This was beneficial to cultivators practicing寒属性功法 or those seeking physical refinement. Even standing several dozen feet away from it would freeze a mortal, but Lin Xuan ignored it, lying down directly.
Since he was resting, Lin Xuan didn’t activate his cultivation and soon fell into a deep sleep.
Unbeknownst to him, it was late at night when Lin Xuan suddenly stirred, his eyes opening. Although asleep, his divine sense naturally extended outward.
Thus, he gained insight. Sitting up, Lin Xuan’s face showed surprise as he realized that the spirit world had become rather desolate due to the域外天魔. Most cultivators of various ranks were not venturing out easily. He hadn’t expected to encounter other cultivators traveling at night in such a remote place.
This was interesting.
Lin Xuan quietly extended his divine sense, wanting to see more clearly.
However, what he saw disappointed him. They were just some元婴 and 离合级别的 cultivators—barely high-ranking enough to be considered noteworthy. From them, there would be no significant fortune or opportunity.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Xuan prepared to retract his divine sense and continue sleeping.
But then, a sentence caught his attention.
The sentence wasn’t extraordinary, but the mention of "Bai Xuan Pavilion" was incredibly familiar to him.
Indeed, it was 100% Bai Xuan Pavilion. Given his current strength, he couldn’t possibly have hearing problems.
Bai Xuan Pavilion?
Lin Xuan immediately perked up.
Was this a coincidence or a repeated name? Could it be the same as the human world’s Bai Xuan Pavilion?
The former was highly likely since Yu Tong World was vast with millions of sects and families. If one among them called itself Bai Xuan Pavilion, that would be normal.
But what if not?
Lin Xuan's thoughts drifted to the human world.
Bai Xuan Pavilion was a memory from a thousand years ago. Lin Xuan had thought he wouldn’t have any further connection with it.
After all, even cultivators couldn't resist time’s passage; if they didn’t advance, their former friends would grow old.
The girls at Bai Xuan Pavilion weren’t particularly talented and ascending to the spirit realm was extremely difficult for them.
While that made sense, considering the unpredictable nature of the cultivation world, it was too early to make a decision.
Lin Xuan recalled meeting Lu Ying'er in the lost plane. In the human world, she had already perished, but her soul reincarnated into a higher plane.
Such experiences were remarkable for cultivators, and they did happen. Thus, Lin Xuan could take Lu Ying'er as his disciple to reconnect with their past.
Lu Ying'er's experience was so extraordinary; why couldn’t Bai Xuan Pavilion have made it to the spirit realm?
While this possibility was small, since he had encountered it, he would investigate thoroughly to avoid missing out and feeling regretful.
With these thoughts, Lin Xuan didn’t rush to retract his divine sense but instead carefully observed the cultivators.
Leading them was a graceful woman in court attire with an air of maturity and beauty. Her cultivation level was the highest among them—中期离合!
The rest numbered over ten, including men, women, young and old, all dressed differently.
Most were元婴, while those below that rank were at the 炼丹 stage.
Although Bai Xuan Pavilion was a memory from a thousand years ago, cultivators had remarkable memories. Lin Xuan was certain he hadn’t met these people before; they were strangers to him.
Was this the Bai Xuan Pavilion in his heart? He needed to verify.
Though Lin Xuan felt excited, he remained calm since he had experienced countless opportunities on his cultivation path.
Lin Xuan didn't rush out but instead listened quietly as his divine sense was fully open.
"Uncle, our branch of Bai Xuan Pavilion has been picked off by them. How will we face the two pavilion masters if we return like this?"
A hoarse voice entered his ears; the man speaking had a mature and serious expression on his face.
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