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第四千零七十一章 封印松动

"Young miss, there's no need for such formalities."

Nailong Zhenren wore a mischievous grin, looking like any street thug. Xuanfeng Fairy couldn't help but stiffen her expression; was there really such an unashamed great cultivator in the Three Realms?

Wait, it seemed there was one.

"Friend Daoist, are you Nailong?"

"Haha, I didn't expect Young Miss to have heard of my good looks. What a pleasure."

Nailong raised his hands and parted them over his forehead, making a pose for coolness. Lin Xuan couldn't bear to look at him any longer...

My big brother is... cough, doesn't he think he's acting like a fool?

Lin Xuan inwardly scolded himself.

But it wasn't easy to say so directly. Fortunately, Nailong Zhenren's absurdity was deeply ingrained; this Xuanfeng Fairy wouldn't mind either.

Still... it was quite embarrassing.

Lin Xuan sighed in his heart as Xuanfeng turned her head: "This friend Daoist is..."

"I've met Fairy Xuanfeng, what a pleasure."

Lin Xuan bowed and his face showed warmth.

"How so, Daoist Lin? Have you seen this young lady before?"

Xuanfeng's eyes revealed genuine surprise; she could sense some connection from Lin Xuan's expression.

"Fairy Xuan is truly astoundingly wise. I did have a certain connection with you," Lin Xuan smiled.

This feeling was magical.

In the past, Fairy Xuanfeng on Spirit Beast Island had been an unattainable legend to him; now they were peers and his strength even surpassed hers.

How could he put it?

He felt quite satisfied in his heart.

It counted as a sense of achievement.

"Connection? What do you mean?"

Xuanfeng's face showed genuine surprise.

After all, at her level, although she had experienced countless storms, her memory was still outstanding. If she had seen such a powerful cultivator like Lin Xuan, it wouldn't make sense to not remember him.

"Haha, Fairy Xuan misunderstands me. I've never met you before, but we can be considered fellow ascenders from the same world. On Spirit Beast Island, I once obtained your lost treasure."

Lin Xuan smiled and took a deep breath; faint sounds of phoenix calls could be heard on his body surface as his pupils turned silver.

"Divine Eye of Heavenly Phoenix!"

Xuanfeng exclaimed in surprise.

"Indeed, this is the technique!"

The Nine Heavens Dance had little meaning to Lin Xuan now. The Divine Eye of Heavenly Phoenix was an exception; he had cultivated it nearly to perfection.

"So that's how it is. Then this brother's good fortune saved me. I should thank both of you friend Daoists."

"Do not mention it, it was a small effort. Now, may I ask how Fairy met this fellow? How is the State of Qingqiu?"

Lin Xuan's gentle voice echoed in his ears. Meanwhile, Nailong Zhenren approached the cloud insect world figure. Lin Xuan was taken aback; what would big brother do?

Lin Xuan and Fairy Xuan were only surprised, but the unlucky cloud insect world cultivator panicked. He spoke with a fierce exterior: "Don't come any closer, stop... Stop, what are you planning?"

Unfortunately for him, Nailong Zhenren ignored him.

"I have no grudge against you; I advise you to let me go. Otherwise, I'll self-destruct and take you down."

"Hmph, threatening this cool guy? Do you think I was raised in fear? Since you're causing trouble in the Spirit Realm, you should be prepared for your downfall. Self-destruction is laughable."

Nailong Zhenren ignored him as he reached into the spatial rift with his right hand, swiftly pulling out a demonic insect.

This bug resembled a battle-jade worm but was much larger, entirely purple with golden and silver patterns etched on its body.

Clearly, it was the mother bug, equivalent to an immortal's essence core.

"Impossible, how did you find me?"

The insect's voice was filled with shock and anger. As long as the mother bug survived, he had a chance of rebirth; thus, he hid extremely well, using tens of thousands of battle-jade worms for cover. Logically, the other party couldn't have found him.

"Hmph, just the cloud insect world. I wasn't unfamiliar with it in my youth. Your bizarre cultivation techniques only made you think you were invincible."

Nailong Zhenren's voice echoed as he curled his fingers into a light shield to imprison the mother bug, regardless of its desperate attempts to break free.

He then performed a soul-searching technique.

In an instant, Nailong Zhenren released a burst of fire from his hand; the unlucky insect vanished in smoke.

With the mother bug's fall, the remaining battle-jade worms became rootless weeds, devoured by the spatial rift.

"Big brother, how did it go?"

Lin Xuan showed curiosity on his face.

"It's hard to say."

Nailong Zhenren's expression was unusually serious; "The seal hasn't been lifted but has loosened significantly. The cloud insect world is like this; other parallel worlds are the same."

"Light arcs appear, fairy paths reveal themselves. Haha, those old fellows from three thousand worlds will surely be restless and come to the State of Qingqiu."

"What should we do then?"

Lin Xuan was slightly anxious upon hearing this. The Spirit Realm's demonic disaster hadn't ended; with great cultivators from three thousand worlds gathering here, things would get quite lively.

"Fear not, they won't seek trouble intentionally. We'll deal with it as it comes. Besides..." Nailong Zhenren revealed a mischievous look: "Among the great cultivators of three thousand worlds, there are many troublesome individuals, but beautiful ladies aren't scarce..."

Lin Xuan was speechless; Fairy Xuanfeng also had a blank expression. This Nailong Zhenren truly made one laugh and cry. If not for seeing him in action, he would have seemed like an idiot.

But Lin Xuan understood that he was wise in his own way, just enjoying life.

...

The matter was settled for now, but as predicted by Nailong Zhenren, they encountered several waves of great cultivators from other worlds within a short two weeks. Although not all were enemies, most only exchanged glances; the gathering of so many powerful figures increased their risks and challenges significantly.

Lin Xuan didn't say anything out loud but was filled with worry in his heart. He had also wanted to ask about ancient secrets but Nailong Zhenren always dodged it, saying he wasn't sure either. In any case, they would meet Fairy Yutong soon; he could ask her then.

Such an answer wasn't satisfactory for Lin Xuan, but there was nothing he could do. He had resolved to find Fairy Yutong this time and get answers.

That day, they passed through a swamp when sudden terrifying fluctuations emerged ahead. Lin Xuan's eyebrows knitted as he released his divine sense; his face showed surprise.

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