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第三千九百七十四章 古兽之王与须臾之宝

Self-sealing trap!

The ancient beasts' eyes widened in shock. Though their spiritual intelligence had been awakened, they were still no match for true cultivators. For a moment, they were confused and unsure of what was happening.

But this hesitation allowed the overwhelming attack to ensnare them. The thunderous sounds filled their ears, followed by the cries of pain as the ancient beasts, though tough-skinned, tasted the terrifying power of their own abilities.

In just an instant, half of them had been reduced to ashes, and the rest were injured, looking at True Immortal Nailedragon with fear in their eyes.

Roar!

Just then, a monstrous creature with a bull's head and lion's body suddenly appeared from afar. Its entire body radiated golden light, and its wings stretched two zhang wide.

The aura it emitted was terrifying, comparable to that of ordinary true spirits.

King of the ancient beasts!

Ordinary cultivators would never dare to directly confront such formidable power, but True Immortal Nailedragon... continued drinking and even began painting with great enthusiasm.

The king of the ancient beasts was both shocked and angry. It had been tamed by Cultivator Feathery Plume to guard its lair, having seen countless storms in its life. But now...

Was it his eyes playing tricks on him or had that guy gone mad?

But this thought only flashed through his mind as his subordinates were already scattered, and the other party was not insane but simply playing a cat-and-mouse game.

"Moo!"

A strange roar echoed in their ears, neither bull nor tiger. It seemed to resonate deep within one's soul before the creature's figure blurred and lunged forward.

Several hundred zhang of distance meant nothing to them at this level; in an instant, the opponent was in front of the magnificent pavilion.

Sharp claws extended, glowing with a faint light, electric sparks dancing on their surfaces...

Not treasures, but they were as effective as treasures,

Swinging out fiercely.

This seemingly reckless action proved highly effective. A tearing sound filled their ears, as if silk had been torn. The mirror-like treasures did not reflect the blows; instead, they shattered.

The king of the ancient beasts was indeed formidable.

The remaining ancient beasts' morale soared. Roars echoed as they followed their leader to attack Nailedragon.

With one last push, they aimed to eliminate Nailedragon here.

But what was True Immortal Nailedragon doing?

He seemed oblivious to the imminent danger and continued painting with vigor.

As the king of the ancient beasts approached within arm's reach, Nailedragon waved his brush. The painting he had been working on suddenly flew up.

The painting was skillfully done, but the ink was still fresh. It depicted hunters and various birds, beasts, fish, and insects.

At first glance, it seemed unremarkable, but in that instant, time seemed to slow down.

As the scroll rose, black ink light surged out, creating a dazzling display of dark rays. The world around them changed color.

The darkness was so thick they couldn't see clearly.

The entire process lasted about as long as a cup of tea.

Throughout this period, the sounds of wild beasts' roars and angry shouts filled the air.

But when the black light dissipated, the sky cleared, and all the ancient beasts, including their king, disappeared. Only a solitary scroll remained.

Upon closer inspection, what was drawn on it had changed.

In the mountains and rivers, many more ancient beasts appeared out of nowhere.

Some were subdued by hunters with hunting spears, others were already restrained by iron chains, and some were even locked in cages.

The most ferocious among them was the king of the ancient beasts. In the scroll depicting its subjugation, several hunters had been bitten on their arms, but it struggled futilely, being locked down by thick iron chains and placed in a sturdy cage.

Such was the outcome.

If Lin Xuan were here, he would be left speechless.

Momentary Heaven Scroll!

Indeed, this must be a momentary treasure.

It is well known that momentary treasures are extremely precious. To forge one requires countless rare and exotic materials, and the effort required cannot be overstated.

But what did True Immortal Nailedragon do?

He painted with great enthusiasm, and... there it was, a momentary treasure.

No one would believe this if they hadn't witnessed it firsthand. How could something like that be created so easily?

And before them lay a clearly more powerful treasure than ordinary ones, capable of subduing so many ancient beasts in just one sweep.

Nailedragon's abilities were truly formidable. Could his carefree strength rival that of true immortals?

No one knew for sure; everything was shrouded in mystery.

...

Lin Xuan was unaware of all this. He did not know that his sworn brother, by sheer chance, had brought him here.

After much effort, Lin Xuan finally defeated the giant ape puppet and broke free from the strange restrictions. But what met his eyes was a desolate scene with no apparent gains.

His face darkened as he realized he might have wasted all his efforts for nothing.

He could not start over; there were dozens of stone steps. Were they just misleading him?

Many thoughts raced through his mind, but it wasn't easy to make a decision now.

Lin Xuan rubbed his forehead and stood in silence, pondering.

He didn't dwell on the matter long before taking a step forward. Even though this was a wasteland, there might still be something valuable here.

To play it safe, he should explore first. If nothing was found, he could retreat later without regret.

This was undoubtedly the wisest choice.

Lin Xuan released his spirit to search thoroughly in the vicinity, including the ruins.

"Ah?"

Unlike expected, he soon had a discovery. Lin Xuan quickly walked forward.

He arrived at a ruin where several broken walls lay. Most were destroyed by the residual shockwave, but a few remained intact.

Lin Xuan paid no mind and flicked his sleeves. A gust of wind blew away the dust, revealing an intricate pattern.

"What is this..."

Lin Xuan's pupils constricted as he couldn't suppress a look of joy. He waved his sleeves again, and more patterns appeared quickly.

Finally, a teleportation array came into view.

It was exquisite and complex, but miraculously, it had not suffered any damage from the previous battle.

Was it luck?

No, this array was incredibly sturdy.

Lin Xuan didn't know where it led, but he couldn't afford to miss such an opportunity. (To be continued...)

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