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第三千五百六十五章 上古遗迹

Smooth sailing brought good fortune, but the main reason for their success was their extreme caution throughout the journey. However, Lin Xuan felt uneasy, as if a great danger awaited them ahead.

This feeling was vague and different from his usual sense of foreboding.

Was it just overthinking, or something else?

Lin Xuan wasn't sure.

But they had come so far that giving up now would be foolish. Even if the dangers were immense, they could only take things as they came.

The spirit maiden's expression was also serious; she rarely spoke much during the day.

After about half a month, this true spirit tomb turned out to be much larger than Lin Xuan had imagined. As time passed, their journey became less peaceful.

They encountered various creatures and strange beings—some weak enough for them to easily dispose of, causing only minor troubles. But occasionally, they would face formidable monsters on par with cultivators at the Tribulation Transcending stage.

Such beings were difficult to handle even when working together. The spirit maiden had no choice but to use the Momentary Heaven and Earth Scroll again.

However, using this scroll required a significant amount of spiritual energy. After a few uses, she reached her limit and could no longer rely on it due to overexertion.

With this option exhausted, their situation would become dire if they encountered any more dangers.

Moon's worried expression reflected the poor state: "Young Master, maybe we should return."

"Ridiculous talk. Why bring up such a thought? Even if things get worse, I won't retreat," Lin Xuan said firmly.

Moon sighed and stopped trying to persuade him further. She knew that they had no choice but to face whatever lay ahead.

After another half day of travel, they flew over a valley and crossed a vast river as wide as an ocean. Before them was a vast expanse of desert.

"This is..."

Lin Xuan's pupils narrowed in disbelief. The two women beside him shared his astonishment.

The sun had set, casting golden light through the clouds, turning the sand into a golden hue.

Another desert, but this one was different—there stood an impressive city amidst the sands.

A ruined ancient city stood there, its walls and structures reduced to mere remnants. The dilapidated buildings spoke of the passage of time.

The city was enormous, but what shocked them most was that it was in a true spirit tomb. True spirits, despite their immense power and longevity, could not take on human form.

So why did this ancient city exist here? If not built by true spirits, who had thecourage to construct such an imposing city in this place?

The mystery only deepened.

"Young Master, should we go inside?"

Moon's weak voice reached his ears.

"What do you think?"

Lin Xuan sighed; there was no turning back now. "Let's go and see what it is."

With a flash of his figure, Lin Xuan led the way towards the strange ancient city. Moon and the spirit maiden followed without hesitation.

Upon closer inspection, the city seemed even more magnificent, with vast areas showing signs of magical battles. For instance, there was a deep trench stretching for over a hundred feet, its bottom unseen.

It appeared to have been cut by a single sword strike. At first glance, it looked fine, but Lin Xuan's keen eyes revealed something alarming.

"Young Master, what is it?"

Moon's puzzled voice echoed in his ears.

Lin Xuan didn't speak. Instead, he swept his sleeves and released a silver sword beam from his sleeve.

The blade grew to over ten feet long as it slashed towards the ground, mere inches away from the trench.

Silent and invisible!

Even with Moon and the spirit maiden's keen eyes, they could estimate the power of this strike. A blow from a Tribulation Transcending cultivator was no small matter.

But what followed was even more astonishing.

The sword barely made a crack in the ground, only a few feet deep. Lin Xuan himself looked bewildered.

His own abilities were well known to him. Although he had casually cast this sword strike, it should have easily split stone and metal. Splitting a mountain would be trivial.

Yet, it only created a tiny crack.

This wasn't ordinary soil; either it was trapped by some massive array or something else entirely.

Lin Xuan made his judgment instantly: if his guess was correct, this place in the true spirit tomb might hold significant importance. It could even have been where the Sky-Flying Demon Lord clashed with hundreds of true spirits during an ancient battle.

With this theory, Lin Xuan carefully examined the ruins and found numerous clues. Many marks on the walls weren't from time's erosion but from magical battles.

This discovery surprised them, but more importantly, it brought hope. They had stumbled upon something valuable indeed—perhaps the Sky-Flying Demon Lord's treasures lay scattered here.

Finding a needle in a haystack turned out to be effortless.

Of course, they couldn't celebrate yet. While there was a chance of finding treasure, encountering true spirit ghosts was also likely.

They proceeded cautiously and simultaneously released their divine senses to search.

Sure enough, they found some fragments—a black crystal from an unknown weapon. Despite being broken, it still radiated intense demonic energy, dancing in the air.

"Indeed, this is where the Sky-Flying Demon Clan clashed with countless true spirits back then," Lin Xuan muttered, his tone now very certain.

Before he could finish speaking, a figure suddenly appeared ahead.

"Who's there?"

Lin Xuan turned sharply and saw a slender silhouette. Although she was faceless, Lin Xuan felt an intense familiarity.

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