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Lin Xuan reached out and took the items, slightly lowering his head. Young Lion Book Alliance

As expected, the treasures inside were of considerable value. This was also what he had anticipated; a late-stage Golden Tribulation cultivator was already one of the top existences in the cultivation world. No matter how powerful their strength might be, their wealth would certainly be substantial.

Although he hadn't fully understood the identities of the two people, such an outcome was acceptable from any angle.

"Little Butterfly, you've done well."

"There's no need for you to say so, Brother Lin. It’s just a small matter, and it is what I should do," Little Butterfly waved her hand dismissively.

"All right, there's nothing more to it. I'll head back to the Momentary Cavern Scroll first."

"Hmm."

Lin Xuan nodded his head.

Little Butterfly flashed away, reappearing inside the ancient scroll.

With matters concluded for now, Lin Xuan rubbed his forehead and showed a thoughtful expression on his face.

It seemed that he needed to be more cautious in the future. If his assumptions were correct, those bald man and old woman with white hair were merely cannon fodder. Although Lin Xuan wasn’t a coward, he didn't want to clash with any mysterious forces lurking in the shadows.

With these thoughts in mind, he decided it was best not to linger here for long. He waved his hand to release a spirit boat, then dashed into the cabin.

With a slight stomp of his foot, powerful mana surged in.

Soon after, a buzzing sound filled the air as a ball of spiritual light enveloped the spirit boat, propelling it swiftly away from the scene.

...

At the same time, several thousand miles away, two people were hiding in a secret room, whispering to each other.

"Brother, we've had great success recently. We've killed many high-ranking cultivators and accumulated vast amounts of wealth," said a cold voice with evident joy.

"Humph, short-sighted fellows. What does this meager amount of treasure matter? The Peach Blossom Banquet is about to convene. Compared to the treasures we seek, these few pieces of treasure are far from enough," another voice replied, its tone coarser and tinged with disdain.

"So much treasure still isn't enough. Is that item really so exorbitantly priced?" the first voice said doubtfully.

"Humph, what do you know? At the Peach Blossom Banquet, all three realms' powerful existences will gather. This treasure is highly attractive to those top-tier beings. Those old monsters have lived for millions of years and are as wealthy as nations. Do you think a few pieces of treasure can ensure us victory?" the second voice said indifferently.

Before their words had even finished, a flash of fire entered the room—a telepathic message.

The owner of the second voice was taken aback but still retrieved it.

After slightly injecting his spiritual sense into it, he exploded with rage: "Damned, my left and right arms have actually perished."

"What? You say those two people are only slightly weaker than us. But they're late-stage Golden Tribulation cultivators. How could they easily fall in a joint attack? They didn't even escape their元婴. Could the one who struck be a realm powerhouse?" the first voice said, greatly alarmed.

"I don’t know if it was a realm powerhouse, but I won't suffer this humiliation. This grudge I must settle," the second voice said viciously, his tone filled with malice.

...

Lin Xuan was unaware of all this. At this moment, he was still traveling through the Rain Pine Realm.

He went to the markets to exchange astronomical amounts of crystal stones, learning from past experiences.

This time, Lin Xuan was more cautious when exchanging crystal stones. Every time he entered a market, he would use disguise techniques, sometimes appearing as a stout old man, other times as a rugged giant, or even as a monk or hermit.

Each time he appeared in public, his image was completely different from the last.

This naturally provided excellent cover and kept him unremarkable. The mysterious force hated Lin Xuan to the core but finding him under such circumstances would be like searching for a needle in a haystack.

Moreover, with Lin Xuan now being a late-stage Golden Tribulation cultivator, breaking through the void was no big deal.

Traveling between minor realms of the Spirit Realm might as well be like eating or drinking. Knowing that he had been noticed by someone intent on finding him, Lin Xuan didn’t limit his crystal stone exchanges to just the Rain Pine Realm.

He often visited nearby minor realms as well. Not only did this make exchanging crystal stones easier and safer, but it was a two-for-one deal.

...

Time passed like a fleeting moment in cultivation; a hundred years flashed by quickly.

In these past hundred years, Lin Xuan hadn’t encountered any major troubles, nor had he found the sought-after opportunities.

Whether it was what he needed or Little Butterfly's current bottleneck, nothing had been resolved.

But this was expected. So neither of them felt disheartened over it.

Regardless, the purpose of exchanging crystal stones had been successfully achieved.

After nearly a century of hard work, Lin Xuan had traveled through various minor realms in the Spirit Realm and entered markets countless times.

He auctioned off his unnecessary treasures, converting them into premium crystal stones.

The exact number was unclear to him, but it was too many to count. However, with so much crystal stone, Lin Xuan felt more confident about the upcoming Peach Blossom Banquet. If he found what he needed at the auction, he had the confidence to compete against those top-tier old monsters.

Besides crystal stones, Lin Xuan also exchanged some items from the market—astronomical numbers of spiritual talismans.

Talismans were one of the most commonly used attack methods by cultivators. However, high-grade talismans were rare, making them ineffective against late-stage Golden Tribulation cultivators. But with enough quantity, these talismans might still have unexpected effects in critical moments.

In any case, Lin Xuan hadn’t wasted his time over the past century; he had done everything possible to prepare thoroughly.

Opportunities always favored those who were well-prepared. Could this Peach Blossom Banquet bring Lin Xuan some surprises and fulfill his wishes?

No one knew for sure, but deep down, Lin Xuan was very eager.

...

One day, while Lin Xuan was meditating on the spirit boat, a dragon-like and phoenix-like voice suddenly sounded in his ears without any warning.

Lin Xuan opened his eyes. His expression remained calm as he sighed, patting his waist.

A flash of light appeared, revealing an inch-wide jade pendant—the invitation to the Peach Blossom Banquet. The dragon-like and phoenix-like voice came from it.

Without hesitation, Lin Xuan pointed a finger forward.

The jade pendant emitted a burst of spiritual light, and clear text appeared on its surface.

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