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第三千九百七十章 八尾仙狐

Nailong True Man's voice sounded disbelieving: "Little fox, have you never heard of the Immortal Body Unassailable by Toxins?"

"But... but this is a divine alcohol from the Immortal Realm."

"Then what? Are Immortals so formidable that I can't see them? In my opinion, they're not much different from those True Immortals I've seen before. Hmph, just like that."

Nailong True Man's tone was outrageously arrogant. Whether he truly had the confidence or merely habitually spouted nonsense in front of beautiful women, it left people confused.

The other party didn't bother to discern further.

What used to be a deadly trap now became her own peril. A trace of fear flashed across her face but she wouldn't sit idly by.

Her body shimmered with spiritual light and she appeared outside the pavilion, yet Nailong True Man still held onto her jade bowl in his hand.

"Hmph, the Substitute Technique, you managed to use it well. But do you really think that can get you out of my handsome hands?"

Nailong True Man's hand twitched, turning the maidservant into an epigraphic talisman.

It was clear this was the other party's substitute technique item.

The woman known as Little Fox's face changed. Her figure trembled and dozens of shadowy images shot out from her body in different directions, each resembling a True Man.

"Fox Heaven Illusion Technique, so it is really that woman from long ago. But how did she end up in the den of a True Immortal? Hmph, after this matter, I must visit the Country of Azure Fox..."

Nailong True Man watched as the other party's figure disappeared but didn't chase after her. Instead, he looked thoughtful.

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Lin Xuan was not so relaxed on the other side.

Due to that strange restriction, he couldn't fly or command his treasures. His powers were reduced significantly.

Fortunately, Lin Xuan had a broad knowledge base. His physical strength almost rivaled that of a true spirit, otherwise, against those thick-skinned puppets, even a flicker of resistance would be hard for an equal-level cultivator to maintain.

Boom!

Lin Xuan punched out, and the spiritual light exploded. A puppet twice his size was sent flying, crashing into the side of the mountain with a punch mark on its chest. The puppet's body then split open, revealing a hole the size of a bowl.

The spiritual light in its eyes dimmed.

Lin Xuan heaved a sigh of relief as fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Looking around, all he saw were broken limbs and severed arms from the puppets.

That battle had been no easy feat for him either.

---

Fortunately, he had managed to clear the obstacle. He raised his hand and continued climbing up the stone steps that extended into the clouds. At this moment, he could vaguely see where they ended—ruins of a broken palace.

Lin Xuan was overjoyed and sped up as he ascended.

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On another side,

A white fox emerged from the mist with an expression of lingering fear. It patted its chest: "What a close call! I didn't think even the Bone Corroding Immortal Alcohol could harm him. Fortunately, I escaped quickly. Otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable."

"A first-rate cultivator from another realm, his power is so outrageous. There's no choice now; I must cooperate with that hateful fellow."

The fox's sigh echoed in Lin Xuan's ears as it swished its eight tails and vanished into the mist.

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In a certain part of the Little Immortal Realm,

This was a beautiful valley where flowers bloomed, birds sang, and fragrances filled the air.

At the peak of one side, an exquisite young woman faced a cliff. Just three feet in front of her lay a thousand-foot-deep abyss shrouded in mist.

This girl's beauty was breathtaking—like the moon that made the flowers pale by comparison. Her entire demeanor exuded grace, like the most beautiful flower in the heavens.

Her eyebrows resembled distant mountains; every frown and smile painted a picture of perfection, yet a faint trace of sorrow lingered in her gaze, making one feel pity for her.

"Something troubling you, Moon? Thinking about your Lin brother again?"

A silver bell-like voice sounded as another beautiful young woman appeared on the cliff. Her lips were like jade and her skin was smooth as water; she was undoubtedly an outstanding beauty.

"Little Butterfly, you're at it again," said Moon, turning to face her: "We've been trapped here for years without finding a way out. Don't you want to go?"

"No."

Moon's response surprised Little Butterfly.

Seeing the astonishment on her face, Little Butterfly smiled: "You're too impatient, Moon. We've only been here for a few years. For mortals, that might seem long, but for us, it's just a blink of an eye."

"Besides, aside from being unable to leave, there's nothing bad about this place. The spiritual energy is abundant and safe. In the outside world, such divine energy is unimaginable. Here, we can achieve twice as much with half the effort. That's why you've advanced so smoothly to the middle stage of Tribulation Transcendence."

"But..."

"I know what you're thinking," Little Butterfly said, placing her hand over Moon's mouth: "You miss Lin Xuan, but think about it—wouldn't we be better off if he were here? Although Lin Brother is formidable, that old monster is even more terrifying. If not for my accidental escape, I might have already fallen victim to his machinations."

"So this place, which confines us, actually protects us the best."

"But..."

Moon wanted to say more but was stopped by Little Butterfly's gentle voice: "Silly girl, stop daydreaming. Unless we defeat them, even if we find a way out, I'm not willing to take that risk."

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Lin Xuan didn't know any of this.

At this moment, he finally reached the end of the stone steps.

Before him was a bright view, but what met his eyes was a dilapidated palace. Ruins and ancient atmosphere filled everywhere.

Thud, thud, thud—heavy footsteps echoed in his ears as Lin Xuan looked up to see a giant ape towering before him.

Actually, it was a puppet of the giant ape.

No spiritual pressure emanated from its body, but it felt incredibly powerful. In some ways... like facing a true spirit, the Mountain Giant Ape.

How could this be? It's just a puppet.

Lin Xuan frowned with suspicion on his face as he prepared for danger.

In an instant, the giant ape approached him and looked at Lin Xuan.

With one hand raised, it shot out a beam of golden light that drew a line ten feet in front of Lin Xuan. (To be continued...)

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