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"Lin Senior hasn't come out yet. The Immortal Alliance Conference is about to begin, and if we keep waiting, we might miss it," Yun Ruoyan exclaimed in surprise.

The young man with the dragon surname looked troubled. "Of course I know that, but what should I do if Lin Junior doesn't appear?" His expression was as agitated as a trapped ant on a hot pan.

For tens of thousands of years, he had never faced such a difficult choice before. He was at a loss, not knowing the right thing to do.

"Has Lin Senior mentioned why he is closing himself in?"

Yun Ruoyan's face showed concern. The attacks from the Outer Demons were becoming more and more intense. As the head of the Yun Family, she also had to consider her family's future.

Joining the Immortal Dao Alliance was undoubtedly a good choice—she could band together with others for mutual support. However, it would come with many constraints and obligations.

If Lin Xuan could become the leader of the Immortal Dao Alliance, that would be the best outcome for the Yun Family. After all, she had a bond with Lin Xuan, and the Yun Family in Fengyuan County might receive some favor from him.

In other words, their fates were now intertwined—rise or fall together. Since their fortuitous encounter, Yun Ruoyan decided to stand by the Yun Yin Sect.

With the Immortal Alliance Conference about to begin, Lin Xuan was still closed away in his meditation chamber. How could she not be anxious?

What should they do?

The young man with the dragon surname was equally uncertain. Both of them were agitated, their expressions like ants on a hot pan.

As the sun rose high and midday approached, the young man's face grew increasingly difficult to behold. If he didn't act soon, it would be too late.

He gritted his teeth and stood up resolutely, heading towards Lin Xuan's meditation chamber.

In times of urgency, one must take action. He could only knock on Lin Junior's door; even if he blamed him for the delay, he couldn't care less.

The young man thought to himself.

Just then, a clear and resonant howl echoed in his ears. The sound was crisp yet imbued with an indescribable strength, like the roar of a tiger or the cry of a dragon, piercing through the air.

"What is this?"

The young man's face lit up as he hurried over. A flash of green light appeared before him, and Lin Xuan stood in front of him, smiling broadly.

Lin Xuan was naturally elated. Although it had taken more time than expected to refine the Nine Holy Spirit Wine, the benefits far exceeded his imagination. By fusing the blood of nine true spirits, not only did his strength surge dramatically, but he also gained immense advantages.

From now on, Lin Xuan no longer feared any poison. He could say without exaggeration that he had reached a level where he was invulnerable to poisons!

Additionally, the Hundred Spirit Seal sped up its revival process. The heavens were indeed kind to him.

Lin Xuan looked at the sky and said, "Senior Dragon, I'm sorry for being late."

"Ha ha, Brother Lin, I must admit that this truly worried me. But as long as you're safe, let's not waste time. We should head straight to the conference hall," the young man with the dragon surname replied.

"Agreed."

Lin Xuan had no objections. He exchanged a nod with Yun Ruoyan and then the three of them emitted dazzling light, each displaying their abilities, transforming into colorful flying arcs that vanished into the distant sky.

They traveled in silence until they arrived at the center of Moonlight City. The three of them changed direction, diving vertically into the clouds.

White clouds floated down from beneath their feet.

At an altitude of several thousand meters, they could see countless martial cultivators patrolling. Behind them was a massive vortex, its presence overwhelming and golden in color.

The diameter of this vortex was over ten dozen meters, drawing all attention with its grandeur.

This was the entrance to the Immortal Alliance Conference.

Since it was late, few cultivators had entered; only two or three remained. The three were stopped by a group of heavily armored martial cultivators riding strange beasts that exuded an alarming aura.

These beings were clearly from themonster race (Yao Zhi).

Lin Xuan recognized them instantly; ordinary human cultivators rarely reached such a formidable physical state.

"Are you here to attend the Immortal Alliance Conference? Please show us your invitation."

Although many cultivators came to Moonlight City, only one-tenth had the qualifications to enter the conference. To prevent any spies from the Outer Demons, checks were strict.

"Of course!"

The three knew the rules and didn't make things difficult for these minor cultivators. They flicked their sleeves and produced the invitations.

The leading Yao Zhi cultivator took the invitation and scanned it with his eyes, his face changing dramatically.

He bowed deeply: "It's Yun Senior of the Yun Yin Sect, Lin Senior, and Fairy Yun from Fengyuan County. I was unaware; please forgive my rudeness earlier. Please enter."

"Never mind!"

Lin Xuan remained calm as he took the invitation and flew into the vortex with the other two.

...

Upon entering, they felt the power of the laws permeating everywhere. If their cultivation level were weaker, they would have had to use magical treasures for protection. Lin Xuan and his companions paid no heed; these laws were so weak that they barely affected them.

After about a cup of tea's time, they found themselves in an open area filled with birdsong and floral fragrance.

Lin Xuan felt a bright light as he saw a spirit-infused square. Countless cultivators numbering in the tens of thousands were present, each with considerable strength—these were undoubtedly those who had come from all directions to attend the Immortal Alliance Conference.

Around the perimeter, mountains rose one after another, and some magnificent buildings could be seen. There were also guards patrolling.

Though there weren't as many guards outside, their quality was far superior. The majority were at the stage of Separation and Union, with leaders being at least the level of Cave Profound. Even some Great Powers in the Forming Spirit realm were stationed here for patrol.

As they walked, Lin Xuan and his companions faced multiple inquiries, but once their identities were confirmed, everyone greeted them respectfully.

The young man with the dragon surname and Yun Ruoyan were no exception; after all, Lin Senior was a renowned figure. Some Great Powers who had experienced Lin Xuan's miraculous rise might doubt his abilities, believing that rumors had exaggerated his strength.

They were eager to test him severely. However, ordinary cultivators revered and admired Lin Xuan; who wouldn't want to rise to the top? His story was too inspiring. They didn't waste much time and soon approached the massive square.

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