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第三千七百四十九章 灵渺界

Lin Xuan's first reaction was that he had made a mistake.

After all, it seemed too outlandish for the Peach Blossom Banquet to be relocated to another plane when it was reopening. Although the Rain Mist Commercial Alliance was incredibly deep-rooted, such an action would have been too costly and unnecessary in Lin Xuan’s opinion. The plot of域外天魔 (Sovereign Demon Tyrant) had already been thwarted with significant losses; it wouldn’t be so quick for them to regroup.

Therefore, there was no need for such a move, as it would only result in a loss. This made Lin Xuan doubt his initial impression, but the moment of doubt lasted only an instant. After calming down and carefully perceiving the laws of nature, he confirmed that this indeed was another plane, with clear differences.

This was undoubtedly another plane.

Amazed yet pragmatic, Lin Xuan looked around to observe his surroundings. First, he released his divine sense.

To his surprise, the plane was incredibly small. It seemed more like a legendary Spirit Mysterious Garden than an actual plane. The scenery was filled with countless rare flowers and strange grasses, and the concentration of essence qi in the air was astonishing.

Even more unbelievable were some famous fruits from the cultivation world that grew by the roadside, within reach.

But Lin Xuan wouldn’t be foolish enough to try taking them. There must have been precautions and intentions behind the Rain Mist Fairy’s choice of this location for the Peach Blossom Banquet.

This wasn’t just clear to Lin Xuan; the old monsters who had arrived knew it as well. Despite the abundance of treasures, no one showed any signs of greed. The plane was too wondrous, but its size was a drawback.

The view extended only about a hundred miles in all directions. Building a city would be fine, but for an entire plane, it was far too small, making it more suitable to call it the Spirit Mysterious Garden.

Wasn’t this the Rain Mist Fairy’s Spirit Mysterious Garden?

All the treasures here belonged to her as the top cultivator of the spirit realm.

Lin Xuan couldn't help feeling envious.

After all, there were so many precious items that even he would be tempted. Lin Xuan's thoughts raced as he walked forward without showing any signs of interest. He followed a small path and soon found himself in an open space on the other side of a small hill.

The ground was lush with green grass, and flowers bloomed everywhere, their fragrance wafting through the air. The Two Elders of Heaven and Earth stood under an ancient pine tree to greet the guests. As Lin Xuan approached, they greeted him warmly. Ti Xuan尊者 stepped forward: "Friend Daoist Lin, we apologize for any inconvenience during this sacred gathering. We wish you good fortune in finding treasures that suit your heart and returning full of them."

"Thank you for your kind words," Lin Xuan responded, not showing any sign of disagreement.

The Two Elders chatted casually with him before walking to the front stage. Ti Xuan尊者 began: "This Peach Blossom Festival has encountered some unexpected issues. As hosts, we are deeply saddened and apologize. To show our sincerity, the latter part of this festival will be held in the Spirit Mysterious Plane."

"Wait, is this really the Spirit Mysterious Plane?"

"Is it true? This plane actually exists?"

The moment Ti Xuan尊者 finished speaking, murmurs of astonishment filled the air.

Various discussions echoed as Lin Xuan appeared confused. "Spirit Mysterious Plane, isn’t that famous?"

Lin Xuan turned to his companion for clarification. "How come you haven't heard of it?"

A bearded old man answered him. His face was kind, and his cultivation level was relatively low compared to those around.

"I originally struggled as a cultivator. Recently, I broke through my bottleneck and went on an expedition. By chance, I received an invitation to participate in the Peach Blossom Festival."

Lin Xuan spoke calmly.

"Ah, that explains why you didn't know about it," the old man said without any suspicion, his face showing a hint of pride as he continued: "The Spirit Mysterious Plane did not exist in ancient times. It came from legend..."

"Legend?"

"Yes."

The old man nodded and his eyes grew distant. "In ancient times, there was a change in the仙界 (Celestial Realm). The drug garden fell down, creating this plane with the best environment."

"What? A drug garden of the Celestial Realm?"

Lin Xuan was shocked: "I saw many rare fruits on my journey but didn’t see any celestial treasures."

"Haha, you are too naive. The treasures you saw were just ordinary items. True treasures wouldn't grow by the roadside," he said with a smile.

"Ah, that makes sense," Lin Xuan smiled self-deprecatingly. His initial thoughts had been overly simplistic. This meant Rain Mist Fairy’s wealth was far greater than he imagined.

The Spirit Mysterious Plane wasn’t just a drug garden; it likely had ties to the Sovereign Demon Tyrant as well. The voice continued: "The legend of the Spirit Mysterious Plane has existed for ages, but no one could ever verify its existence. It turns out it’s true."

The old man's amazement surprised Lin Xuan. Why was the Peach Blossom Festival held here?

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