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第四千一百七十二章 林轩与田襄

The Heavenspirit Goddess!

It wasn't that her power was so extraordinary, reaching a point of incredible strength. In fact, even if the Asura King were to take her place in this situation, he would likely be flustered.

This had more to do with experience than sheer power. The Heavenspirit Goddess had countless such experiences!

In her past life, the Mo Yue Clan was besieged by powerful cultivators from three thousand worlds. She, as their top expert, often faced hundreds or even thousands of cultivators at once—top-tier great talents without fail.

With no allies, she had to fight with fewer against more.

So she was well-versed in this situation!

Moreover, later on, she alone entered the Outer Demonic Realm and faced seemingly endless域外天魔. The Heavenspirit Goddess endured countless battles where enemies numbered in the hundreds or thousands.

Thus, when it came to outnumbering opponents, even a prodigy like the Asura King or Daoist Tianxiang would be hard-pressed to match her.

Compared to the dangers of the past, this small scene was trivial. Four people attacking her could easily be handled, especially if they tried a sneak attack.

For a moment, everyone found themselves at a loss for what to do.

Indeed, it was a case where one wrong move could ruin everything. Initially, Qin Yan and the others planned to ambush the Demon Abyss Ancestor.

The old monster, though formidable, lacked the Heavenspirit Goddess’s experience and would likely be severely injured here.

However, when Lin Xuan released the Nine Palaces Momentary Technique, the Heavenspirit Goddess revealed a flaw that led them to change their plans. They had intended to defeat him in one fell swoop, but who could have predicted this outcome?

It was simply fate’s will.

Now, there was nothing more to say. The girls’ faces showed disappointment as they learned the full story from Qin Yan. Lin Xuan was speechless.

Cough, cough, truly a case of being too clever by half!

Regret now would be futile.

“With the Heavenspirit Goddess’s experience and power, attacking will likely yield little effect. Let me handle it. Qin Yan, come over and help me first. Capture the Demon Abyss Ancestor.”

Lin Xuan transmitted his thoughts thusly.

As for the Heavenspirit Goddess, he entrusted her to Nai Long Immortal and Nine-tailed Skyfox to deal with. Even if they couldn’t win, they wouldn’t lose either.

Lin Xuan’s plan was sound: select one person as a breakthrough point and use his divine sense to secretly contact the girls in the Nine Palaces Momentary Technique diagram. They would strike when needed, ensuring that even the Demon Abyss Ancestor, with all his might, would fall here.

However, just then, something unexpected occurred.

Sizzle…

The void above was torn again. A figure appeared as a flash of light. It was a pale-faced youth in snow-white robes, holding an ancient scroll. He moved like he was strolling through a tranquil garden and entered the mysterious space.

He was spotless, his gentle features exuding a hint of danger.

Despite no additional movements, the sky seemed to darken instantly under his gaze.

A sense of pressure descended from above.

The cultivators present—whether great powers of the Spirit Realm or powerful beings from other realms—halted their actions simultaneously.

“You are…”

Rain桐 Fairy turned around. Usually calm, she trembled slightly at this moment.

Indeed, it was a tremor, though subtle. Lin Xuan recognized the voice as that of a hundred swallows, tinged with bitterness: "T-Tian… Tianxiang Daoist."

"Correct, correct. A mere being from another world can recognize me. Your appearance is somewhat familiar; yes, it’s like Li Yutong from the Spirit Realm."

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Tianxiang’s voice was calm and composed as he turned his head. Anyone meeting his gaze felt an unbearable discomfort.

Like a snake under a frog's stare!

How many years had passed, but Lin Xuan no longer felt this way. It was like… being the target of a frog’s attention. Oh, wrong way around.

Yet, his gaze fell on Lin Xuan.

Indeed, among all the powerful figures present, none were in Tianxiang’s line of sight. He focused solely on Lin Xuan.

Nai Long and Rain桐 Fairy, along with Ice Spirit, were ignored as if they were insignificant ants.

His gaze towards Lin Xuan was complex; he sighed: "Big Brother, it's been a long time."

A simple term, but it had the effect of leaving everyone speechless. They thought their ears must be deceiving them.

After all, the first cultivator in the world, who could claim such a title?

Unless…

They weren’t stupid and knew ancient grudges. Understanding human affairs, they guessed:

Could Lin Xuan be the reincarnation of Feathersplendor Immortal?

This was somewhat absurd but the only reasonable explanation under these circumstances.

After all, neither Feathersplendor nor the Asura King deserved Tianxiang’s title.

With this realization, even the Demon Abyss Ancestor and other powerful beings from other realms were taken aback. Those familiar with Lin Xuan felt a sudden enlightenment.

No wonder…

No wonder his cultivation speed was so extraordinary.

In just a few thousand years, he had walked a path that took others millions of years. He surpassed the Asura in cultivation speed.

If it was Feathersplendor’s reincarnation, this wouldn’t be strange at all.

Though there were doubts before, they hadn’t thought through everything.

Now, after some reflection, everything seemed to fall into place.

The most composed were Qin Yan and Winged Fairy. They knew Lin Xuan’s identity well enough not to be surprised by anything.

Regardless, everyone’s attention was now on Lin Xuan.

His expression was extremely complex. To be honest, Lin Xuan had imagined how meeting Tianxiang would go, but the scene before him didn’t match his expectations at all.

Looking at this man, Lin Xuan harbored no ill will. Though he heard stories of Tianxiang’s treachery and cruelty towards Feathersplendor and the Asura, it was from long ago.

Moreover, he had wronged Feathersplendor and the Asura, not him. Lin Xuan never felt that Tianxiang owed him anything.

After all, reincarnation seemed too ethereal. He truly couldn’t remember his past life and had no grudge against Tianxiang.

Of course, there was no fondness either; he always treated Tianxiang as a potential enemy.

After all, people don’t harm those who don’t intend to harm them, but tigers do.

If Lin Xuan’s intention were honest, he would have preferred a handshake. He didn’t care about past events and hoped Tianxiang wouldn’t cause trouble for Yue'er.

But was that possible?

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