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第三千九百六十八章 冤家聚头

Lin Xuan's face showed a trace of surprise as he closed his fingers. "Cish, cish," the sound of breaking air entered his ears, followed by a burst of green light and sharp swordlight that once again decapitated those puppet warriors.

But this wasn't the end of it.

With a series of Buddhist chants entering his ears, the broken puppet fragments merged together to form brand new puppets.

One time might have been coincidental, but repeated occurrences suggested more than just good fortune.

Lin Xuan's brows furrowed as he vaguely sensed that the surrounding primordial qi had thinned significantly with each puppet's revival.

Could it be...

He guessed that the puppet revivals were somehow linked to these structures. Looking up at the several pavilions in the sky, he noticed strange puppets continuously emerging from them.

"These buildings seem arranged according to the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams. Could they function like an array, absorbing nearby primordial qi to power the puppet's revival?"

Lin Xuan murmured to himself, unsure if his theory was correct. However, there wasn't time for further speculation now. He decided to test it out.

He flicked his sleeve, and a small fireball about the size of an egg appeared.

The five-colored glass emitted a terrifying rule power.

It was none other than the Phantasm Heavenly Fire he had re-refined.

Lin Xuan exhaled a puff of green mist.

"Pfft!"

As he did so, the Phantasm Heavenly Fire split into three, then nine, transforming into nine fiery serpents that spread towards the buildings in the sky.

The puppets tried to block his path but were useless.

One spark, and they turned into nine massive flames.

The pavilions were destroyed, no new puppets emerged, and those already created couldn't be revived. Soon, Lin Xuan cleared them all away.

"Phew."

Lin Xuan sighed in relief; his guess was correct.

Before he could fully process this, the scene before him suddenly blurred, revealing a new landscape.

His eyes narrowed as he looked up.

Dozens of stone steps appeared, each leading to the depths of the clouds, shrouded in mist and unclear.

And they all pointed in different directions.

Lin Xuan's face turned pale with worry.

So many paths—how should he choose?

This place was truly playing a game of cat and mouse, Lin Xuan thought indignantly.

...

Unbeknownst to Lin Xuan, two other uninvited guests were facing the same dilemma at this moment.

Rumbling sounds echoed as the ground collapsed after a group of winged snakes had been slain. Numerous large holes leading deep underground appeared before the ancient sage's eyes.

Each hole was bottomless, with dark stone steps extending into the unknown.

Though different in appearance, their situation mirrored Lin Xuan’s.

...

Nailong's luck wasn't much better.

Upon entering the Immortal's lair, he encountered various attacks. Although he managed to defuse them all, it was still quite annoying.

When everything ended, dozens of teleportation arrays appeared before his eyes.

...

Lin Xuan looked at the numerous stone steps in front of him, a hint of hesitation in his gaze. He couldn't test each one individually; some might lead directly to the core of the lair while others were likely filled with traps.

Testing them all would be foolish and time-consuming.

Where could Moon and Butterfly be?

Before he could ponder further, the ground beneath Lin Xuan's feet suddenly sank, revealing a large pit.

"What...?"

Lin Xuan was stunned but even more surprised when a familiar figure appeared before him.

"Highness Tianyuan? No, who are you?"

Lin Xuan's pupils constricted as he recognized the differences between this person and Highness Tianyuan.

"A little Lin?" The ancient sage's face showed surprise. He hadn't expected to meet Lin so soon.

"Hmph, even Heaven is helping me. Little guy, since we've met, your luck has run out."

The ancient sage's lips curled in a sneer as he waved his sleeve, causing a sudden gale. A golden lotus flower slowly bloomed before him, emitting golden light that turned into fist-sized golden runes.

They flew towards Lin Xuan with a flash.

Lin Xuan's expression was grim.

This guy wasn't Highness Tianyuan; these golden runes seemed unremarkable but he sensed immense danger from them.

He was shocked but didn't flinch. He flicked his sleeve, and sharp swordlight appeared.

A loud boom echoed as the Nine Palaces Instant Sword clashed with the golden runes. An invisible force surged, silencing everything before a massive explosion shook the heavens.

The Nine Palaces Instant Sword shattered into pieces; these runes were incredibly powerful.

Lin Xuan's face paled as he unfurled his sleeve to reveal a golden flower.

No, it was fiery gold.

It swirled and transformed into something head-sized that shot towards him.

Phantasm Heavenly Fire. The ancient sage's eyes widened in surprise. He knew this spirit flame wasn't easy to deal with. A spell flew out, turning the runes into a shield which spun before blocking the attack.

But in an instant, the flames exploded, leaving the ancient sage covered in soot. Seizing the opportunity, Lin Xuan chose a random stone step and began climbing upwards.

"Damnit."

The flames dispersed; the ancient sage's expression was angry but he didn't chase after Lin Xuan. Instead, he looked at the dozen stone steps with a thoughtful expression.

"Stairway to Heaven, interesting."

He chose another path.

...

A short while later, a flash of light revealed a teleportation array appearing out of nowhere. Nailong arrived at this location as well.

The sky was vast and white clouds drifted by.

Nailong's face showed amusement as he looked up the stone steps leading into the clouds. He rubbed his forehead in thought before choosing one and climbing upwards.

...

Lin Xuan, having finally escaped his formidable opponent, wasn't truly afraid of the ancient sage but preferred to avoid unnecessary conflicts.

"This guy is far more powerful than Highness Tianyuan, with a similar appearance. What's their connection?"

Even Lin Xuan, known for his cleverness, couldn't fully understand the situation. He flicked his sleeve and the fragments of Nine Palaces Instant Sword reformed into a new immortal sword.

PS: I'm not feeling great today; this chapter was written slowly. Please forgive me! (To be continued...)

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