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第三千五百三十章 上古灵族

Moon naturally had no objections. Lin Xuan, on the other hand, looked around carefully, scrutinizing his surroundings.

The sky was a pristine blue, clear and beautiful to behold. He and Moon were in a small valley.

To either side, green mountains rose high into the clouds, showcasing a unique beauty amidst their ruggedness.

The air within the valley was thick with qi, flowers blooming everywhere, their fragrance wafting through the air.

It was like a fairyland.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but praise it silently. Who would believe that true spirits were buried here? But the records in the classics could not be wrong.

Considering the matter objectively, this place was indeed an excellent location for cultivation.

As someone who had seen much of the world, Lin Xuan quickly regained his composure. A layer of green light enveloped him as he and Moon flew forward together.

The scenery along their path was breathtakingly beautiful; even the Netherworld or the Spirit Realm would not boast such sights so easily.

Perhaps the True Immortal Realm described in legends was no different.

Moon's face showed a look of intoxication.

Girls, after all, loved beautiful things. Even if she were reborn as the King of Asuras, she couldn't escape this.

But just then, a faint sound of breaking air entered their ears.

So subtle it sounded like a mosquito buzzing.

Moon didn't notice anything amiss, but Lin Xuan's face suddenly showed shock.

Without hesitation, he pushed Moon away forcefully with his hand.

As for himself, there was no time to dodge; he could only try to sidestep the attack.

The air blurred momentarily as a crescent-shaped light blade shot down from below.

Blood splattered.

Lin Xuan's shoulder had been cut open, blood raining down like raindrops.

Fortunately, he had moved quickly enough. Otherwise, his entire arm would have been severed.

"Master, are you alright?"

Moon rushed over, her face filled with concern and a hint of guilt. If she hadn't been so entranced by the beautiful scenery, Master wouldn't have gotten injured to save her.

It's all my fault!

"Don't worry about it, dear. It's just a minor injury."

Lin Xuan comforted her gently as he stopped the bleeding. As a cultivator, getting hurt wasn't something to fret over.

But while reassuring his wife, Lin Xuan kept his guard up. He released his divine sense and quickly found what he was looking for.

Several stone statues stood tall in the valley below, clad in iron armor, their long spears emitting an ancient aura.

With a wave of their hands, golden light blades sliced through the air.

Those were the ones who had attacked him just now.

"Mechanical puppets?"

Lin Xuan released his divine sense to confirm that these statues were lifeless. He was momentarily stunned.

He felt as if he had fallen into a thick fog.

As one of the hundred arts in cultivation, mechanical puppets weren't uncommon in the Spirit Realm, and Lin Xuan wasn't unfamiliar with them either. But how could they be here?

This place was where true spirits were buried; no other cultivators appeared here. Could it be that these stone puppets had been brought by severely injured true spirits?

Was this even possible?

Lin Xuan shook his head, finding the idea absurd.

Before he could fully process his thoughts, another golden light blade appeared before his eyes.

This time, Lin Xuan and Moon were more composed.

Their figures blurred slightly as they dodged the sharp attack.

Then, Lin Xuan released a sword energy, which effortlessly reduced the first statue to dust. With his current strength, not even these mechanical puppets could stand against him if he wasn't caught off guard.

The remaining statues soon fell under control.

The couple landed their light and examined the area carefully.

After some time.

Lin Xuan remained silent, his expression strange.

"Master, did you find anything?"

Moon turned her head. Though she was in tune with Lin Xuan's thoughts, there were still things she couldn't guess.

"These mechanical puppets' crafting techniques are completely different from what I've seen in the Spirit Realm," Lin Xuan said, looking up to the sky.

"Master means that these puppets must have been here all along. Could it be that true spirits created them..."

"No, not like that."

Lin Xuan shook his head. "True spirits and demons are different. True spirits may be incredibly powerful, but they rarely take on human forms or learn human techniques to create mechanical puppets. There must be another reason."

"Could someone have come here before us?" Moon suggested.

"I'm not sure. We don't have much information. Let's explore more first before making any decisions," Lin Xuan said.

"Alright."

Moon had no objections.

The two then transformed into a streak of green light and flew away.

...

Meanwhile, on an unknown peak far away, an old man with a youthful appearance and white hair sighed.

He held an jade talisman in his hand, shimmering with divine light, clearly not something ordinary. But now, the talisman was cracked and broken.

The old man muttered to himself: "I thought I had avoided this fate, but trouble still found its way here."

"Can our spirit lineage escape the ancient prophecy?"

"Let it be. Fortune or misfortune, we cannot avoid what is destined to come."

His face hardened as he regained his composure and clapped his hands.

"Senior, any orders?"

Two beams of light flew in from outside.

"Fangya, Liji, you two go out and scout the area for any unfamiliar presence that might have entered this realm," the old man said.

"A stranger? Senior, it's impossible. This is where true spirits are buried; only true spirits can enter this realm."

Fangya looked up. She was a young and beautiful woman, but her entire body shimmered with an ethereal glow, making her mysterious to the core.

Liji, on the other hand, remained hidden in the darkness, his features indistinct yet giving off a sense of extreme danger.

For years, no other beings had appeared here except for their lineage and true spirits.

"The jade talisman warned us; I couldn't ignore it. There are great powers across the Three Realms who might stumble upon this place by chance," the old man said with a sigh.

"Understood, Senior. We'll go out."

The two bowed and transformed into streaks of black and white light before flying off.

...

Lin Xuan was unaware of all this as he led Moon to familiarize themselves with their surroundings.

The true spirit burial ground turned out to be much larger than expected, causing Lin Xuan some concern. Searching for treasures here felt like looking for a needle in a haystack.

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