yī shī zú chéng qiān gǔ hèn ， zài huí shǒu yǐ shì bǎi nián shēn 。
一失足成千古恨，再回首已是百年身。
One misstep and a thousand years of regret; once you look back, it's already been a hundred years.
nà líng zú nǚ zǐ de shí lì ， yuán běn yě kān bǐ dù jié qī xiū xiān zhě ， kě yīn wèi dà yì ， què bèi lín xuān miǎo shā zài le zhè lǐ 。
那灵族女子的实力，原本也堪比渡劫期修仙者，可因为大意，却被林轩秒杀在了这里。
The strength of that Spirit Race woman had originally matched those who had transcended tribulation, but due to carelessness, she was instantly killed here by Lin Xuan.
yuè ér de shēn xíng suī rán bào lù ， dàn xíng shì duì lín xuān lái shuō ， yǐ shì hěn yǒu lì le 。
月儿的身形虽然暴露，但形势对林轩来说，已是很有利了。
Although Yue'er's figure was exposed, the situation was now very favorable for Lin Xuan. With his deep scheming mind, he wouldn't let such a good opportunity pass. He flicked his sleeve and the Black Water Deva Saber emitted a fierce light, changing direction to stab towards the black-clothed man.
yǐ tā de chéng fǔ ， zhè me hǎo de jī huì ， dāng rán bú huì fàng guò ， xiù páo yī fú ， hēi shuǐ xiū luó dāo lì máng dà zuò ， fāng xiàng yī gǎi ， xiàng zhe nà hēi yī nán zi pī cì le guò lái 。
以他的城府，这么好的机会，当然不会放过，袖袍一拂，黑水修罗刀厉芒大做，方向一改，向着那黑衣男子劈刺了过来。
Seeing this scene, Yue'er wasn't idle either. She raised her jade hand and pointed it forward.
yuè ér jiàn le cǐ mù ， dāng rán yě bú huì xián zhe 。
月儿见了此幕，当然也不会闲着。
A muffled sound echoed in Lin Xuan's ears as the Mystic Yin Treasure Box exploded mid-air, causing spatial ripples to surge forth. Countless silver threads pierced through space, seemingly teleporting right before their opponent's face.
yù shǒu tái qǐ ， yī zhǐ xiàng qián diǎn qù 。
玉手抬起，一指向前点去。
The situation was sudden; there was no way to dodge!
“ pū ” de yī shēng mèn xiǎng chuán rù ěr duǒ ， xuán yīn bǎo hé jìng zài bàn kōng zhōng zhà liè kāi lái le ， kōng jiān bō dòng zhòu qǐ ， jìng yǒu wú shù gēn yín sè de guāng sī pò kōng jī shè chū qù 。
“噗”的一声闷响传入耳朵，玄阴宝盒竟在半空中炸裂开来了，空间波动骤起，竟有无数根银色的光丝破空激射出去。
The black-clothed man was shocked and without further thought, spat out a mouthful of blood that flashed past the wind, transforming into a black shield in front of him.
lüè yī mó hú ， jìng fǎng fú shùn yí yì bān ， lái dào le duì shǒu de miàn qián 。
略一模糊，竟仿佛瞬移一般，来到了对手的面前。
In the next moment, those silver threads rushed forward like raindrops hitting banana leaves. The black shield shook violently; after just a few breaths, it was pockmarked and completely penetrated.
biàn qǐ cāng cù ， gēn běn jiù duǒ wú kě duǒ ！
变起仓促，根本就躲无可躲！
No more barriers!
hēi yī nán zi dà jīng shī sè ， bù jí duō zuò sī suǒ ， yī kǒu jīng xuè pēn chū ， yíng fēng yī shǎn ， huà wèi yí miàn hēi sè de dùn pái ， dǎng zài le shēn qián 。
黑衣男子大惊失色，不及多做思索，一口精血喷出，迎风一闪，化为一面黑色的盾牌，挡在了身前。
A look of determination flashed across the man's face as he clutched his hands together. His body surface emitted spiritual light, and his figure rapidly expanded.
xià yī kè ， nà xiē yín sī yǐ fēng yōng ér zhì 。
下一刻，那些银丝已蜂拥而至。
"Bad luck!"
dùn shí ， rú yǔ dǎ jiāo hé ， nà hēi sè de dùn pái huàng dòng bù yǐ ， jǐn jǐn jiān chí le jǐ xī ， jiù bèi dǎ le gè qiān chuāng bǎi kǒng ， zhěng gè guàn chuān diào le 。
顿时，如雨打蕉荷，那黑色的盾牌晃动不已，仅仅坚持了几息，就被打了个千疮百孔，整个贯穿掉了。
Lin Xuan was shocked, and Yue'er's expression mirrored his. Both of them reacted simultaneously by shooting backward.
nà hēi yī nán zi de liǎn shàng shǎn guò yī sī jué jué zhī sè 。
那黑衣男子的脸上闪过一丝决绝之色。
A deafening explosion echoed in their ears; the black-clothed man had self-destructed.
shuāng shǒu yī wò ， shà shí jiān ， qí shēn tǐ biǎo miàn líng máng liú zhuǎn ， shēn qū jìng fēng kuáng de péng zhàng le qǐ lái 。
双手一握，霎时间，其身体表面灵芒流转，身躯竟疯狂的膨胀了起来。
Although he was a spirit-stage cultivator, as a member of the Spirit Race, his strength wasn't inferior to that of ordinary tribulation-transcenders. The destructive power of such an explosion was beyond imagination.
“ bù hǎo ！”
“不好！”
A blazing sun bloomed mid-air, and fierce gales swept from all directions. Despite their quick reactions, Lin Xuan and Yue'er couldn't escape the aftereffects within this short time.
lín xuān dà jīng shī sè ， yuè ér de biǎo qíng yì xiāng chà fǎng fú ， liǎng rén bù yuē ér tóng de xiàng hòu jī shè guò qù le 。
林轩大惊失色，月儿的表情亦相差仿佛，两人不约而同的向后激射过去了。
Forced to stop, Lin Xuan flicked his sleeve, releasing a black light that transformed into a small flag.
hōng ！
轰！
The banner unfurled in the wind, revealing a dark cloud of demonic energy that enveloped Lin Xuan. Yue'er reacted similarly; countless runes appeared on the surface of the Mystic Yin Treasure Box, quickly transforming into dozens of shields.
yī shēng zhèn tiān dòng dì de jù xiǎng chuán rù ěr duǒ ， zhè hēi yī nán zi jìng zì bào diào le 。
一声震天动地的巨响传入耳朵，这黑衣男子竟自爆掉了。
These shields surrounded Yue'er.
tā suī rán shì fēn shén jí bié de xiū xiān zhě ， dàn shēn wèi líng zú ， shí lì bǐ zhī pǔ tōng de dù jié qī cún zài yì bù xùn sè 。
他虽然是分神级别的修仙者，但身为灵族，实力比之普通的渡劫期存在亦不逊色。
Fierce gales assailed them but were blocked by their defenses.
zì bào de wēi lì rú hé ， zì rán shì kě xiǎng ér zhī de 。
自爆的威力如何，自然是可想而知的。
But was this the end?
yī tuán jiāo yáng ， zài bàn kōng zhōng shèng kāi ， zhèn zhèn gāng fēng ， xiàng sì miàn bā fāng sì lüè ér lái 。
一团骄阳，在半空中盛开，阵阵罡风，像四面八方肆掠而来。
No!
lín xuān yǔ yuè ér fǎn yìng suī kuài ， dàn zhè me duǎn de shí jiān 。 yě bù kě néng táo chū yú bō de yǐng xiǎng fàn wéi 。
林轩与月儿反应虽快，但这么短的时间。也不可能逃出余波的影响范围。
Just as they thought it had concluded, something unexpected happened. A black light shot out from the center of the explosion.
bù dé yǐ ， lín xuān jiāng dùn guāng tíng le xià lái 。
不得已，林轩将遁光停了下来。
Lin Xuan could see that it was a copper bell about a foot in size, with an ancient and imposing appearance. It emitted a heart-stirring aura, clearly the true form of the Spirit Race man. The self-destruction had been just a trivial shell.
xiù páo yī shuǎi ， yī dào wū guāng fēi le chū lái ， què shì yí miàn bā zhǎng dà de xiǎo fān 。
袖袍一甩，一道乌光飞了出来，却是一面巴掌大的小幡。
Like lightning, this thought flashed through Lin Xuan's mind; he wouldn't let his opponent succeed. However, by the time he wanted to stop it, it was already too late.
nà fān qí yíng fēng zhǎn kāi ， yī duǒ huì àn de mó yún jiù fú xiàn le chū lái ， jiāng lín xuān bāo guǒ zài lǐ miàn 。
那幡旗迎风展开，一朵晦暗的魔云就浮现了出来，将林轩包裹在里面。
In a rush, Lin Xuan cast a spell.
zhì yú yuè ér ， fǎn yìng yì shì xiāng chà fǎng fú 。 xuán yīn bǎo hé de biǎo miàn ， yǒu wú shù fú wén piāo sàn ér chū ， qǐng kè jiān ， biàn huà chū de dùn pái yǒu shù shí miàn zhī duō 。
至于月儿，反应亦是相差仿佛。玄阴宝盒的表面，有无数符文飘散而出，顷刻间，变化出的盾牌有数十面之多。
The dark cloud turned and transformed into a black hand as if实体 existed. It reached down with great speed but was still too slow. The copper bell blurred and vanished into the sky first.
jiāng yuè ér tuán tuán wéi zhù 。
将月儿团团围住。
Accursed! Lin Xuan's expression was extremely displeased; he had unexpectedly failed to catch his opponent, allowing him to escape.
yī dào dào gāng fēng xí lái ， jiē bèi liǎng rén de fáng yù dǎng zhù 。
一道道罡风袭来，皆被两人的防御挡住。
Not only could they no longer trace the Seven Treasures of the Deva, but their location had also been exposed. This was about as bad a result as it got. If he wasn't disappointed, that would be a lie.
kě shì qíng jiù cǐ jié shù le ma ？
可事情就此结束了吗？
"Master, what should we do now?"
bù ！
不！
Yue'er flew over and asked.
piān piān jiù zài zhè shí ， yì biàn tū qǐ 。 yī dào hēi guāng ， cóng bào zhà de zhōng xīn jī shè chū qù 。
偏偏就在这时，异变突起。一道黑光，从爆炸的中心激射出去。
"We'll look for the treasure first."
lín xuān kàn de qīng chǔ ， shì yī kǒu chǐ xǔ dà xiǎo de tóng zhōng ， shì yàng gǔ piáo ， yī gǔ lìng rén xīn jì de qì xī fú xiàn ér chū ， bú yòng shuō ， zhè cái shì nà líng zú nán zi de běn tǐ 。
林轩看得清楚，是一口尺许大小的铜钟，式样古朴，一股令人心悸的气息浮现而出，不用说，这才是那灵族男子的本体。
Lin Xuan sighed.
gāng cái zì bào de 。 bù guò shì yī wú zú qīng zhòng de qū qiào ér yǐ ， duì fāng xiǎng yào shī zhǎn jīn chán tuō qiào zhī jì 。
刚才自爆的。不过是一无足轻重的躯壳而已，对方想要施展金蝉脱壳之计。
Worrying wouldn't solve the problem; the urgent task was to retrieve the treasure. They had already experienced one change of events; Lin Xuan didn't want a second.
rú diàn guāng shí huǒ ， zhè ge niàn tou zài lín xuān nǎo hǎi zhōng zhuǎn guò ， tā zì rán bú huì kàn zhe duì fāng zhè me zuò ， rán ér cǐ shí cái xiǎng yào zǔ zhǐ ， míng xiǎn yǐ lái bù jí 。
如电光石火，这个念头在林轩脑海中转过，他自然不会看着对方这么做，然而此时才想要阻止，明显已来不及。
After all his efforts, he certainly wouldn't make such a foolish mistake as carrying water in a bamboo basket.
cōng máng jiān ， lín xuān yī dào fǎ jué dǎ le chū qù 。
匆忙间，林轩一道法诀打了出去。
"Yue'er, stay here and watch while I look for the treasure."
nà mó yún dī liū liū yī zhuǎn ， biàn huà chū yī zhī hēi sè de dà shǒu chū lái 。
那魔云滴溜溜一转，变化出一只黑色的大手出来。
"Alright."
rú yǒu shí tǐ 。 yī bǎ xiàng xià lāo qù 。
如有实体。一把向下捞去。
Yue'er nodded without any objections.
sù dù rú shǎn diàn jīng hóng ， rán ér yī jiù màn le yī bù ， nà tóng zhōng lüè yī mó hú ， yǐ qiǎng xiān yī bù xiāo shī zài le tiān jì zhī chù 。
速度如闪电惊虹，然而依旧慢了一步，那铜钟略一模糊，已抢先一步消失在了天际之处。
To prevent unforeseen events, Lin Xuan didn't delay; enveloped by thick demonic energy, he潜入了岩浆湖.
kě wù ， lín xuān de liǎn sè nán kàn yǐ jí ， méi xiǎng dào zì jǐ jū rán zài yīn gōu lǐ fān chuán ， bèi duì fāng liū zhī dà jí 。
可恶，林轩的脸色难看以极，没想到自己居然在阴沟里翻船，被对方溜之大吉。
As the name suggests, this lake was made of lava that reached the inner fire. Even ordinary mortals would have no chance if they fell in, but as a tribulation-transcender, the flames posed no threat to Lin Xuan. His protective demonic energy alone provided sufficient self-preservation.
bù jǐn bù néng chá tàn xiū luó qī bǎo de xiàn suǒ 。 lián zì jǐ de xíng zōng ， yě gěi bào lù ， zhè chà bu duō ， shì zuì huài de jié guǒ 。 yào shuō bù ào sàng ， nà kěn dìng shì piàn rén de 。
不仅不能查探修罗七宝的线索。连自己的行踪，也给暴露，这差不多，是最坏的结果。要说不懊丧，那肯定是骗人的。
However, the depth of the lava lake far exceeded expectations.
“ shào yé ， wǒ men xiàn zài yīng gāi rú hé ？”
“少爷，我们现在应该如何？”
In just a few breaths, Lin Xuan had descended over a thousand feet and still couldn't see the bottom. The temperature increased dramatically with each descent, and his mana consumption accelerated rapidly.
yuè ér yì fēi dào le yī cè 。
月儿亦飞到了一侧。
Unable to bear it any longer, Lin Xuan summoned a defensive treasure. This alleviated some of the pressure.
“ xiān xún bǎo zài shuō 。”
“先寻宝再说。”
He cautiously released his spirit sense; the lava fire weakened and corroded his spirit sense. Thankfully, given the strength of his spirit sense, he could endure it勉强.
lín xuān tàn le kǒu qì 。
林轩叹了口气。
Finally, Lin Xuan discovered a stone cave.
xiàn zài ào nǎo yě jiě jué bù liǎo wèn tí ， dāng wù zhī jí ， hái shì xiān jiāng bǎo wù qǔ dào shǒu lǐ ， yǐ jīng yǒu le yī cì biàn gù ， lín xuān kě bù xiǎng lái dì èr huí le 。
现在懊恼也解决不了问题，当务之急，还是先将宝物取到手里，已经有了一次变故，林轩可不想来第二回了。
This is where we are!
jīng lì le zhè me duō xīn kǔ ， zhú lán dá shuǐ zhè yàng de chǔn shì tā kěn dìng bú huì qù zuò 。
经历了这么多辛苦，竹篮打水这样的蠢事他肯定不会去做。
His face lit up with joy.
“ yuè ér ， nǐ zài zhè lǐ kàn zhe ， wǒ qù xún zhǎo bǎo wù 。”
“月儿，你在这里看着，我去寻找宝物。”
Without delay, he sped up and swam over.
“ hǎo 。”
“好。”
After approaching, Lin Xuan didn't rashly enter; instead, he cautiously released his spirit sense. As expected, he was pushed out again, but fortunately, no traps were found.
yuè ér diǎn le diǎn tóu ， zì rán méi yǒu yì yì shén me 。
月儿点了点头，自然没有异议什么。
There wasn't time to explore in detail now.
wèi le fáng zhǐ yè cháng mèng duō ， lín xuān yě bù dān gē ， hún shēn bèi nóng yù de mó qì bāo guǒ ， qián rù le yán jiāng hú 。
为了防止夜长梦多，林轩也不耽搁，浑身被浓郁的魔气包裹，潜入了岩浆湖。
One must enter the tiger's den to catch a tiger. Lin Xuan gritted his teeth and bravely entered the cave.
gù míng sī yì ， cǐ hú de hú shuǐ jiù shì yóu yán jiāng gòu chéng dì ， zhí dá dì huǒ 。
顾名思义，此湖的湖水就是由岩浆构成地，直达地火。
Despite seeing nothing ahead, an immense force stopped him from entering the stone cave. However, it was futile; this was only a manifestation of himself, not the true form. His manifested self had reached the tribulation-transcender stage; how could he fail to enter a mere stone cave?
bié shuō pǔ tōng de fán rén le ， jiù shì shí lì ruò diǎn de xiū xiān zhě ， yí dàn diào xià qù ， yě jué wú xìng lǐ ， rán ér lín xuān bì jìng shì dù jié qī ， zhè diǎn huǒ yàn duì tā lái shuō ， bù zhí yī tí ， jǐn jǐn shì hù tǐ de mó qì ， jiù zì bǎo yǒu yú 。
别说普通的凡人了，就是实力弱点的修仙者，一旦掉下去，也绝无幸理，然而林轩毕竟是渡劫期，这点火焰对他来说，不值一提，仅仅是护体的魔气，就自保有余。
Lin Xuan took a deep breath and emitted black light all over his body as he fully activated the Snow Shadow True Devil Technique.
rán ér zhè yán jiāng hú zhī shēn ， què yuǎn chāo yù jì 。
然而这岩浆湖之深，却远超预计。
Finally, he broke through that strange force and entered the stone cave.
duǎn duǎn de jǐ xī ， lín xuān yǐ xià qián le qiān zhàng yǒu yú ， yī jiù bú jiàn dǐ ， ér yuè wǎng xià ， wēn dù shēng gāo dé yuè shì lí pǔ ， fǎ lì xiāo hào de sù dù ， yě jí jù zēng jiā le xǔ duō 。
短短的几息，林轩已下潜了千丈有余，依旧不见底，而越往下，温度升高得越是离谱，法力消耗的速度，也急剧增加了许多。
The scene before him was clear. A large hall appeared, though it wasn't spacious—only about ten feet in each direction.
bù dé yǐ ， lín xuān zhǐ hǎo jì qǐ le yī jiàn fáng yù de bǎo wù ， rú cǐ yī lái ， cái gǎn jué yā lì jiǎn qīng le xǔ duō 。
不得已，林轩只好祭起了一件防御的宝物，如此一来，才感觉压力减轻了许多。
However, at the front of the hall, there was a rough and ancient water pool, seemingly formed naturally.
tā shì tàn zhe jiāng shén shí fàng chū ， yán jiāng dì huǒ ， duì shén shí bù jǐn yǒu xuē ruò ， hái yǒu yī xiē fǔ shí de xiào guǒ ， hǎo zài yǐ lín xuān shén shí zhī qiáng ， miǎn qiǎng hái rěn nài dé zhù 。
他试探着将神识放出，岩浆地火，对神识不仅有削弱，还有一些腐蚀的效果，好在以林轩神识之强，勉强还忍耐得住。
A pleasant fragrance wafted as Lin Xuan focused his gaze; he widened his eyes in surprise. In that water pool lay a milky white substance.
zhōng yú ， lín xuān fā xiàn le yí gè shí kū 。
终于，林轩发现了一个石窟。
Ten-thousand-year-old Spirit Milk!
jiù shì cǐ chù ！
就是此处！
Indeed, drinking just one drop could restore a cultivator's mana.
tā de liǎn shàng ， lù chū dà xǐ guò wàng zhī sè 。
他的脸上，露出大喜过望之色。
Of course, at Lin Xuan's level, ordinary ten-thousand-year-old spirit milk was ineffective. However, the current ones weren't ordinary; judging by their color, these ten-thousand-year-old spirit milks had been around for tens of thousands of years.
dāng rán bú huì dān gē ， zhí jiē jiā kuài sù dù ， yóu guò qù le 。
当然不会耽搁，直接加快速度，游过去了。
Though not as powerful as heavenly spirit milk, they were still extraordinary treasures.
jiē jìn yǐ hòu ， lín xuān bìng méi yǒu mào rán chuǎng rù 。
接近以后，林轩并没有冒然闯入。
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One misstep and a thousand years of regret; once you look back, it's already been a hundred years.
The strength of that Spirit Race woman had originally matched those who had transcended tribulation, but due to carelessness, she was instantly killed here by Lin Xuan.
Although Yue'er's figure was exposed, the situation was now very favorable for Lin Xuan. With his deep scheming mind, he wouldn't let such a good opportunity pass. He flicked his sleeve and the Black Water Deva Saber emitted a fierce light, changing direction to stab towards the black-clothed man.
Seeing this scene, Yue'er wasn't idle either. She raised her jade hand and pointed it forward.
A muffled sound echoed in Lin Xuan's ears as the Mystic Yin Treasure Box exploded mid-air, causing spatial ripples to surge forth. Countless silver threads pierced through space, seemingly teleporting right before their opponent's face.
The situation was sudden; there was no way to dodge!
The black-clothed man was shocked and without further thought, spat out a mouthful of blood that flashed past the wind, transforming into a black shield in front of him.
In the next moment, those silver threads rushed forward like raindrops hitting banana leaves. The black shield shook violently; after just a few breaths, it was pockmarked and completely penetrated.
No more barriers!
A look of determination flashed across the man's face as he clutched his hands together. His body surface emitted spiritual light, and his figure rapidly expanded.
"Bad luck!"
Lin Xuan was shocked, and Yue'er's expression mirrored his. Both of them reacted simultaneously by shooting backward.
Boom!
A deafening explosion echoed in their ears; the black-clothed man had self-destructed.
Although he was a spirit-stage cultivator, as a member of the Spirit Race, his strength wasn't inferior to that of ordinary tribulation-transcenders. The destructive power of such an explosion was beyond imagination.
A blazing sun bloomed mid-air, and fierce gales swept from all directions. Despite their quick reactions, Lin Xuan and Yue'er couldn't escape the aftereffects within this short time.
Forced to stop, Lin Xuan flicked his sleeve, releasing a black light that transformed into a small flag.
The banner unfurled in the wind, revealing a dark cloud of demonic energy that enveloped Lin Xuan. Yue'er reacted similarly; countless runes appeared on the surface of the Mystic Yin Treasure Box, quickly transforming into dozens of shields.
These shields surrounded Yue'er.
Fierce gales assailed them but were blocked by their defenses.
But was this the end?
No!
Just as they thought it had concluded, something unexpected happened. A black light shot out from the center of the explosion.
Lin Xuan could see that it was a copper bell about a foot in size, with an ancient and imposing appearance. It emitted a heart-stirring aura, clearly the true form of the Spirit Race man. The self-destruction had been just a trivial shell.
Like lightning, this thought flashed through Lin Xuan's mind; he wouldn't let his opponent succeed. However, by the time he wanted to stop it, it was already too late.
In a rush, Lin Xuan cast a spell.
The dark cloud turned and transformed into a black hand as if实体 existed. It reached down with great speed but was still too slow. The copper bell blurred and vanished into the sky first.
Accursed! Lin Xuan's expression was extremely displeased; he had unexpectedly failed to catch his opponent, allowing him to escape.
Not only could they no longer trace the Seven Treasures of the Deva, but their location had also been exposed. This was about as bad a result as it got. If he wasn't disappointed, that would be a lie.
"Master, what should we do now?"
Yue'er flew over and asked.
"We'll look for the treasure first."
Lin Xuan sighed.
Worrying wouldn't solve the problem; the urgent task was to retrieve the treasure. They had already experienced one change of events; Lin Xuan didn't want a second.
After all his efforts, he certainly wouldn't make such a foolish mistake as carrying water in a bamboo basket.
"Yue'er, stay here and watch while I look for the treasure."
"Alright."
Yue'er nodded without any objections.
To prevent unforeseen events, Lin Xuan didn't delay; enveloped by thick demonic energy, he潜入了岩浆湖.
As the name suggests, this lake was made of lava that reached the inner fire. Even ordinary mortals would have no chance if they fell in, but as a tribulation-transcender, the flames posed no threat to Lin Xuan. His protective demonic energy alone provided sufficient self-preservation.
However, the depth of the lava lake far exceeded expectations.
In just a few breaths, Lin Xuan had descended over a thousand feet and still couldn't see the bottom. The temperature increased dramatically with each descent, and his mana consumption accelerated rapidly.
Unable to bear it any longer, Lin Xuan summoned a defensive treasure. This alleviated some of the pressure.
He cautiously released his spirit sense; the lava fire weakened and corroded his spirit sense. Thankfully, given the strength of his spirit sense, he could endure it勉强.
Finally, Lin Xuan discovered a stone cave.
This is where we are!
His face lit up with joy.
Without delay, he sped up and swam over.
After approaching, Lin Xuan didn't rashly enter; instead, he cautiously released his spirit sense. As expected, he was pushed out again, but fortunately, no traps were found.
There wasn't time to explore in detail now.
One must enter the tiger's den to catch a tiger. Lin Xuan gritted his teeth and bravely entered the cave.
Despite seeing nothing ahead, an immense force stopped him from entering the stone cave. However, it was futile; this was only a manifestation of himself, not the true form. His manifested self had reached the tribulation-transcender stage; how could he fail to enter a mere stone cave?
Lin Xuan took a deep breath and emitted black light all over his body as he fully activated the Snow Shadow True Devil Technique.
Finally, he broke through that strange force and entered the stone cave.
The scene before him was clear. A large hall appeared, though it wasn't spacious—only about ten feet in each direction.
However, at the front of the hall, there was a rough and ancient water pool, seemingly formed naturally.
A pleasant fragrance wafted as Lin Xuan focused his gaze; he widened his eyes in surprise. In that water pool lay a milky white substance.
Ten-thousand-year-old Spirit Milk!
Indeed, drinking just one drop could restore a cultivator's mana.
Of course, at Lin Xuan's level, ordinary ten-thousand-year-old spirit milk was ineffective. However, the current ones weren't ordinary; judging by their color, these ten-thousand-year-old spirit milks had been around for tens of thousands of years.
Though not as powerful as heavenly spirit milk, they were still extraordinary treasures.
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