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第三千八百二十五章 新的发现

The mysterious space was peculiar, reminiscent of the chaos at the beginning of time as described in ancient texts. Lin Xuan gazed at the barren landscape before him and eventually his eyes settled on the strange cold spring.

This small cold spring might not seem remarkable from the surface, but Lin Xuan instinctively sensed something unusual about it.

Should he venture down to explore further?

Lin Xuan rubbed his forehead as he pondered this. After a moment, he flicked his sleeve, summoning an enormous puppet ape. He pointed a finger at his brow and pulled out a thread of divine consciousness from there, which vanished into the puppet’s body.

Soul possession!

Of course, compared to Lin Xuan's formidable divine awareness, this tiny thread was insignificant. Although Lin Xuan had grown much stronger than before, prudence in such an unknown space was always wise.

The puppet leaped into the cold spring while Lin Xuan closed his eyes and began to regulate his breath.

However, he quickly opened his eyes with a calm expression, only to mutter to himself: "Hmph, there's something strange here. A level 10x puppet hasn't been able to contact me so quickly." Even its detached spirit fragment failed to escape. For Lin Xuan, who possessed vast divine consciousness, such a loss was trivial.

Despite the short time, the puppet seemed to have sensed an expansive space beneath the cold spring. Though he wasn’t sure of the exact reason, this information piqued his interest enough for him to explore further.

Without hesitation, Lin Xuan jumped into the cold spring. His protective qi shield activated as intricate patterns emerged on his body. With his profound magical power, the protective shield was formidable, not inferior even to top-grade ancient treasures.

However, upon entering the cold spring, Lin Xuan felt an icy chill. The protective shield couldn’t block the strange coldness from penetrating through.

This situation didn't often occur, and the puppet hadn’t encountered it before. Lin Xuan was startled but remained calm; such minor incidents were nothing compared to his previous experiences.

Lin Xuan took a deep breath as auras of five colors—Phantom Spirit Heavenly Fire—surrounded him. The fire enveloped him, turning his body into a brilliant azure hue.

A loud crackling sound entered his ears as an incredible scene unfolded: the Phantom Spirit Heavenly Fire transformed into armor, covering Lin Xuan’s entire body.

The coldness significantly diminished. Lin Xuan's Phantom Spirit Heavenly Fire had been refined from primordial Yin energy and could manipulate extreme cold laws; it provided enough protection against such minor coldness.

With this trouble resolved, Lin Xuan continued his descent. Suddenly, a light "tsk" sound reached his ears as several icy rays flew past him with a piercing sound. He turned to see a series of flying needles approaching from the side.

This area was devoid of cultivators; what could be causing these attacks?

Despite his surprise, Lin Xuan’s actions didn’t slow down. He flicked his sleeve and summoned several sword qi threads. The clinking sounds easily blocked the needle-like法宝.

Over time, Lin Xuan encountered more unexpected attacks but managed to evade them all with ease. Suddenly, he felt a reduction in pressure as light flooded ahead. He had reached the bottom of the cold spring.

A vast underground chamber appeared before him. This was an underground cave where the cold spring was located above it, held aloft by some strange force, ensuring no water dripped inside.

"Hmm, this is...?"

Lin Xuan suddenly brightened as he rushed forward. The ground was covered with intricate patterns; there was a formation here.

Considering the size of the cold spring, chaos couldn’t have stayed here. Could there be other cultivators in this mysterious space?

This thought brought both excitement and caution to Lin Xuan’s mind. However, his concerns were unnecessary as he soon realized that the formation wasn't set up by anyone but naturally formed.

Indeed, a natural object with effects similar to those of a cultivated formation.

Miniature River and Mountain Map.

Lin Xuan’s face lit up in joy. This was a legendary treasure.

While its power might not be impressive, it contained countless primitive laws of nature, greatly aiding the understanding of his domain.

His luck truly ran good; Lin Xuan couldn’t hide his happiness. Knowing that he had obtained the Miniature River and Mountain Map after receiving the immortal peach fruit, his chances of comprehending his domain would increase significantly.

He searched thoroughly in the cave but found no other issues. He then sat cross-legged to rest and recuperate. However, this wasn't for domain comprehension; his immediate priority was to recover from his recent battles.

After sitting down, Lin Xuan flicked his sleeve, causing a dazzling light to flash before him. Numerous bottles and jars appeared in front of him—his collected spirit pills.

He uncorked one and the fragrance spread as he swallowed it without hesitation. A warm sensation rose from his dantian as he began to regulate his breath.

...

Time passed like water; more than half a year had elapsed since then. Lin Xuan opened his eyes, noticeably rejuvenated compared to before. After this period of recuperation, his injuries were almost healed.

Though not at peak condition, he was no longer in danger. However, Lin Xuan wasn’t satisfied and quickly began stabilizing his realm. Since the妖丹had already advanced, it wasn’t difficult; he proceeded smoothly.

...

As time passed, the Three Realms fell into a more intense conflict. After a period of relative calm, all realms—spiritual, demonic, and阴司地府—faced significant setbacks. More域外天魔appeared, and everyone realized that the previous outsiders were just vanguards.

The news was a huge blow to morale. In one battle, even the Whale King perished.

(幼狮书盟.)

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