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第三卷 幽州乱 第四百一十一章 沧溟山

Several days later, a streak of green lightning pierced the sky from afar. Lin Xuan descended from it and looked around. He then took out an jade cylinder from his pocket and sank his divine sense into it.

After a moment, Lin Xuan raised his head. Indeed, according to the map provided by Immortal Hundred Poison, the ancient teleportation array was located in Cangming Mountain ahead.

The Qinyin Mountains were boundless, vast beyond measure. No one could accurately gauge their size, not even the Mo Yue tribe of magicians who had lived there for over a million years.

They were formed from countless great mountain ranges, deep valleys, and intersecting paths. Many places were sparsely inhabited by numerous beasts, while others teemed with them. Cangming Mountain was one such place.

The reason so many beasts gathered here was that it was a place where妖脉flourished, constantly emitting heavy beast qi throughout the year.

Beast transformation and upgrading occurred much faster here than in other places—by several times. Even a fourth-stage transformed creature resided there.

Some of this information had been relayed by Immortal Hundred Poison, while others were gathered from the market. After processing it all in his mind, Lin Xuan began to practice the收敛气术Concentration Technique from the Nine Heavens Profound Scripture.

As his cultivation deepened, he found the technique easier to wield, quickly masking all traces of his essence energy on him.

He then cast the lightness technique upon himself and unfolded the Wind Control Art. His figure flickered as he drifted towards the distant horizon.

The reason for abandoning the遁光concealing light was to avoid drawing attention. Relations between humans and beasts were not cordial.

Cangming Mountain stood several thousand feet high, and after two hours, Lin Xuan reached its midsection.

The journey had been relatively smooth. The rumors proved true; the distribution of beasts here was dense. He encountered several groups but managed to evade them all.

Lin Xuan stopped and took out the jade cylinder again, checking it.

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows as if sensing something, glanced back, then formed a seal with both hands. A green mist enveloped his body, making him vanish into thin air. In his place was an unremarkable sapling.

This was already quite a sophisticated illusion.

A moment later, a red cloud drifted over from afar and landed beside Lin Xuan. The mist dispersed to reveal two people.

"Brother, we've been traveling for so long; let's take a break," said the middle-aged man in black robes with a somewhat sinister expression. He was tall and thin, his forehead adorned with two inch-long black horns, and strange scaled-like objects on his neck and wrists.

Beastfolk!

Lin Xuan's pupils constricted slightly. The other party had already shed its beast form to take human shape. Could it be a transformed creature?

But Lin Xuan quickly put aside such thoughts. Based on the essence energy fluctuations, their cultivation was still inferior to his; they were merely third-stage beasts.

The world teemed with spiritual beings. While it was common for fourth-stage beasts to possess the ability to transform into humans, some special beast races could acquire this unique power at the third stage.

"Alright!"

Beside him stood a large man two meters tall, his face covered in stubble. A black and glossy tail like a steel whip sprouted from his back.

The two seemed to have traveled far, their faces showing signs of fatigue as they searched for a place nearby to sit down.

"This time, Fairy Peacock's seclusion has brought her great gains," the man with the sinister face licked his lips, speaking enviously. "Of course. The Peacock tribe is originally a distant relative of the divine bird phoenix, inheriting its noble bloodline from ancient times. As such, it belongs to this world's celestial spirit race. Moreover, before she entered seclusion, Fairy Peacock was already at the peak of the initial stage of transformation. After a century-long seclusion, she naturally advanced to the middle stage."

Transformation middle-stage! Lin Xuan's eyebrows furrowed. That was a master who could match an intermediate婴灵中期old monster. His lips curled into a bitter smile. He hadn't expected the dominant beast in Cangming Mountain to be so much more powerful than he had anticipated. It seemed he would have to be even more cautious on his journey.

"Fairy Peacock's seclusion is over, and that's good," sighed the man with the sinister face. "Over these past hundred years, we've suffered greatly from other territories' beasts."

...

The two chatted for about half an hour before leaving.

A wave of air ruffled as the tree transformed into Lin Xuan's true form, which stood still, lost in thought.

From what those two had said, Lin Xuan learned some unexpected information. Since that fifth-stage divine dragonfly ascended to the spirit realm, the beasts in the Qinyin Mountains were leaderless. After countless years of chaos, they divided into several territories.

Each territory's dominant beast was a transformed creature.

And this area was led by a beast named "Fairy Peacock." However, she had been secluding herself for over a century and only recently completed her seclusion.

The beasts under her command all rushed to congratulate her upon hearing of her emergence. No wonder he encountered so many along the way.

If he had known this earlier, he wouldn't have lingered in Tiancang Prefecture for half a year. After returning from Mo Yue City, he should have left using the ancient teleportation array immediately; it would have been much safer. Lin Xuan bitterly smiled at his regret.

However, with the situation as it was, wallowing in despair wouldn't solve anything. He could only be more careful.

Lin Xuan's journey slowed significantly for the rest of the way, fully opening his divine sense and proceeding cautiously. Despite this, he encountered several dangers, but thanks to his quick reactions, no major trouble ensued.

By dusk, Lin Xuan finally approached his destination. The terrain was peculiar; he was close to the summit now.

A clear lake appeared ahead, not large—only a few hundred feet in diameter. Beside it stood an approximately seventy-foot-tall steep stone wall.

This must be it!

Lin Xuan observed the surroundings and compared them with the jade cylinder again. Then, he raised his hand and released a faint blue protective barrier that enveloped him before leaping into the lake.

Slowly, Lin Xuan sank to the bottom.

Indeed, he had to thank Immortal Hundred Poison. When he discovered this ancient teleportation array, he thought it might be useful in the future. Initially, he planned to conceal it with an illusion technique.

However, this place was home to a fourth-stage transformed creature—Fairy Peacock—and her race possessed natural spiritual vision that could easily penetrate illusions. Doing so would only backfire.

After much deliberation, he used his great power to create a large lake around the teleportation array without damaging it. This approach seemed more secure.

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