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第三千五百九十一章 灵符妙用

They say that a hero can't stand up to too many people. Lin Xuan's Golden Body Dharmic Form originally had formidable power, complemented by over ten divine treasures. Not only could it handle ordinary heavenly tribulations, but even facing a late-stage heavenly tribulation cultivator would not be at a disadvantage.

The stone man was initially unable to defeat it, yet the Nine-Nine Eighty-One Fire Dragons' abilities were truly extraordinary. Together, they made the Lesser Heaven Dharmic Form seem somewhat inadequate.

It's important to remember that the strength of a Dharmic Form is closely tied to its creator. In this situation, Lin Xuan was already struggling to keep up with his own survival, so the support he could provide for it was extremely limited.

The Golden Body Dharmic Form moved left and right, but the difficult situation remained unchanged. Its size had significantly shrunk compared to before.

Defeat seemed inevitable without any doubt.

On one side, the Nine Palace Musty Sword was also surrounded by ten times its number of golden treasures, clearly illustrating that a hero can't stand up to too many people.

As for the Vermilion Bird Ring, while water and fire complement each other, there was only one Vermilion Bird essence. However, the heavenly tribulation transformed into hundreds of Water Qilins.

Although they could temporarily balance each other out, their situation would definitely become increasingly difficult over time.

Just then, another wave of heavenly tribulations descended.

Lin Xuan's face turned gloomy; it seemed that misfortunes never came singly. This new wave of heavenly tribulation was extremely dim in color but carried a heavy aura—earth属性的天劫。

Lin Xuan's pupils constricted. The speed at which this heavenly tribulation fell was too fast. His current situation was already dire, and now he would be even more plunged into a worse state.

But he wouldn't sit idly by.

Lin Xuan took a deep breath as his spiritual energy circulated through his meridians. He raised his vigilance to the utmost; it was necessary to strike back after the fact.

Facing such a formidable opponent, dealing with heavenly tribulations required the same level of caution.

Boom!

A loud noise echoed in his ears. The heavenly tribulation seemed to blur as it gathered at the center before a towering mountain appeared in his vision.

The sky darkened considerably.

Lin Xuan raised his head, his face showing disbelief.

This mountain was extraordinarily high.

Since he embarked on the path of cultivation, Lin Xuan had seen countless steep mountains, but none could compare to this one.

Was this still a mountain?

It was a hundred million zhang tall. Under its pressure, the air seemed to solidify, and Lin Xuan couldn't move at all.

No, it wasn't just due to the pressure; there were spatial laws involved as well.

Lin Xuan felt helpless.

The previous heavenly tribulations had already left him exhausted, but he hadn't expected this earth属性天劫 to be even more terrifying. Was he really going to perish here?

For a moment, Lin Xuan felt discouraged. But such despair lasted only an instant.

He couldn’t die here.

He still didn't know Mo'er's whereabouts, and the Peacock Heartstring was waiting for him far away. How could he give up because of some difficulties?

Lin Xuan took a deep breath as his surging spiritual energy circulated within him. Due to the spatial laws, even moving a single finger was nearly impossible at this moment—or it would require an enormous cost.

But once he made up his mind, what obstacle could not be crossed?

Lin Xuan ignited the primordial fire of origin.

Although doing so meant incurring significant costs later, Lin Xuan didn't have time to consider much now. The immediate priority was to deal with this crisis.

A terrifying aura rose from Lin Xuan's body.

Boom!

The spatial laws were dispelled.

But countless fine wounds appeared on Lin Xuan's body, his blood streaming freely—caused by the chaotic spatial forces.

Fortunately, his physical body was far more resilient than that of ordinary beasts. Another person would have been dismembered long ago.

Lin Xuan ignored these injuries and slowly extended his right hand towards his waist.

As he moved, a golden talisman appeared before him.

It was indeed a spirit talisman—similar to those circulating in the cultivation world, but upon closer inspection, they were different. It was hard to say exactly what it was, but there remained traces of true essence's primordial power on its surface.

Correctly, true essence primordial power; in other words, this paper should be related to a true essence.

It is well known that many spirit talismans in the cultivation world require the fur and bones of beasts, using their spiritual blood as cinnabar. The principle here was similar, but instead of ordinary beasts, it used true essences.

Talismans made from true essences had even more mysterious inscriptions.

Each character contained profound meanings, extremely deep and ancient in nature, filled with the primordial aura of prehistoric times. Together, they possessed astonishing power.

Such treasures were not something a spirit realm cultivator could forge; only legendary immortals would have such abilities and resources.

Celestial Realm Spirit Talismans!

This was Lin Xuan's bottom-of-the-barrel treasure, and it was consumable. He rarely used it unless absolutely necessary, but now he had no choice.

The spirit talisman was immediately summoned. Lin Xuan wasted no time.

He raised his right hand and pointed forward: "Quickly!"

As he moved, the spirit talisman emitted a bright light that spread outwards, quickly forming an acre-sized lake.

Countless head-sized characters then floated from within it.

These characters were obscure and ancient, breaking apart almost simultaneously.

At the same time, a terrifying force of law emerged like a storm, sweeping across the entire sky. An unbelievable scene unfolded.

All things stopped moving; even the heavenly tribulations paused their attacks.

Time Law!

The preciousness of this celestial realm spirit talisman was evident—the power it contained was time energy.

Lin Xuan temporarily escaped danger but only for now.

The Time Law's power was formidable, and so too was its duration. This was a golden opportunity that must be seized.

Lin Xuan understood this clearly. He didn't use the spirit talisman to merely survive; he truly wanted to turn danger into safety and pass through this heavenly tribulation.

He had already decided on his course of action—there was some risk, but fortune lies in perilous endeavors. This principle, Lin Xuan understood from the start.

He did not act rashly instead, sitting cross-legged.

Then, a one-inch-sized primordial infant appeared above his head.

Though its size remained similar to before, it was incredibly dense, indicating that Lin Xuan's main primordial infant cultivation had nearly reached its peak.

The small face of the primordial infant was filled with determination. Its tiny hands moved wildly as incantations emerged from its mouth.

As he acted, an unbelievable scene unfolded.

Spiritual characters burst forth on Lin Xuan's body, emitting five-colored spiritual light.

Despite his closed eyes, Lin Xuan's aura began to rise.

Roar!

A roar echoed in the air as the Lesser Heaven Dharmic Form returned. Originally a hundred zhang tall, it quickly shrank to human size and pounced onto Lin Xuan.

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