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第四卷 七星岛 第五百六十三章 玉玄宗

Upon arriving in a new place, Lin Xuan naturally didn't dare to fly too fast. He opened his divine consciousness as much as possible to sense any dangers.

The scenery before him was breathtakingly beautiful, with birds singing and flowers blooming. As he looked around, lush forests, tranquil lakes, and towering mountain ranges extended endlessly in all directions.

In a blink of an eye, Lin Xuan had been here for nearly an hour, his face showing some surprise.

This place was enormous, clearly not an island but something more like a space created by ancient cultivators using great divine power.

Of course, this was just Lin Xuan's guess. But regardless, the location was undoubtedly significant.

After flying for a while, Lin Xuan suddenly slowed down and stopped. He then closed his eyes as if sensing something deeply.

Finally, he twitched his eyebrows and opened his eyes again. He turned to fly towards the right side of the area where faint restraints' energy could be sensed, much more abundant than in other places.

After about a zhuang (a traditional incense stick), Lin Xuan's divine light faded as he descended from the sky.

A massive square came into view, approximately a thousand feet wide, entirely constructed from high-quality white jade, exuding sanctity and beauty.

However, what caught his attention wasn't this. In the secular world, jade was indeed precious, but to cultivators, it held little value.

His gaze fell on the entrance of the square where there stood an enormous archway, about seven or eight zhang (approximately 23 feet) tall. Although somewhat broken, its ancient and simple design exuded a sense of solemnity and weightiness.

The archway bore some ancient characters in flowing script.

Yuxuan Sect!

Moon's expression froze for a moment before she blinked, looking thoughtful.

"Young Master, have you heard this name?" Moon couldn't help but ask, flying out of his sleeve again.

"No," Lin Xuan shook his head.

"Why then your reaction..."

"I did hear the name Yuxuan Sect for the first time. But I can imagine where it might be."

"Oh!" Moon extended a finger and pressed her chin, looking cute and curious as she waited for Young Master to continue.

"Moon, what if someone were to retreat to a favorable spiritual vein, diligently shut themselves away in meditation, and isolate themselves from others, never interacting with anyone? Would they have any chance of achieving immortality?"

"Of course not," Moon shook her head. She was somewhat confused as to why Young Master suddenly asked this question. Wouldn't he want to stay hidden here forever?

Thinking about it, Moon's face turned pale, and she opened her mouth to speak when Lin Xuan waved his hand to stop her: "Silly girl, stop daydreaming. I'm not that foolish."

"Then..."

"I was just asking. Regardless of one's talent or the quality of the spiritual vein, no single cultivator can achieve immortality through solitary practice. After all, cultivation is not about being a recluse; mutual support is necessary." Lin Xuan spoke slowly, his eyes holding an eerie look as if recalling something: "But I once read in an ancient text that there are secluded sects in this world."

"Secluded sects?" Moon blinked.

"Yes, precisely. These cultivators not only sever the 3000烦恼 hair strand or fine hair (thousand worries) of secular life but also have no interaction with other practitioners. The entire sect is hidden away in remote mountains and vast wildernesses, self-sufficient for everything from alchemy to talismans."

Lin Xuan paused here as if pondering his words: "It would be completely isolated from the world."

"How could that be possible?" Moon's face was filled with surprise: "Young Master, you also said solitary practice cannot lead to immortality. Don't these people understand this?"

"Moon, you're wrong," Lin Xuan smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth. "I mean, solitary practice can't achieve immortality, but by leveraging a sect's power, they can be self-sufficient. In fact, because their minds are free from distractions, the chances are actually higher."

"Really?"

The young lady still seemed uncertain but decided it was pointless to delve into this now. Looking at the jade square before her, Moon slowly asked: "Young Master means that this place is a secluded area in some remote mountains, and Yuxuan Sect's hidden retreat?"

"Not exactly," Lin Xuan took a deep breath and exhaled, expelling the stale air from his lungs.

"But Young Master said these secluded sects live in places far from human habitation."

"Who said it has to be in the depths of the mountains?" Lin Xuan's eyes held a mischievous smile.

"All right, Young Master, I admit I'm not very smart. Just stop teasing me," Moon tugged at Lin Xuan's sleeve and pouted.

"Silly girl, who said you're stupid? It's just that these things haven't been recorded in ancient texts." Lin Xuan stroked Moon's delicate chin with a tender smile as he told her what he knew: "These secluded sects vary in strength. Those of ordinary power naturally seek out spiritual veins deep in the mountains and hide their entire sect there, but those with formidable power can use ancient divine techniques to create new spaces within the sect."

"Young Master, are you really saying they created a new space? That's harder than breaking through the void, even for Separation Period cultivators," Moon interrupted before Lin Xuan finished, wrinkling her delicate nose in disbelief.

"I admit it sounds incredible, but that’s what the ancient texts say." Lin Xuan looked slightly helpless. "Besides, who can be sure about events from millions of years ago? Perhaps those ancient cultivators truly had such divine abilities."

"Maybe," Moon thought for a moment and agreed with this explanation: "Regardless, Yuxuan Sect's strength in the Seven Stars Island Cloud Sea cultivation world is clearly much higher than that of Youzhou. A million years ago, there were already heavenly kings like Nine Dragons in Youzhou. Here, it’s not impossible to have one or two Separation Period cultivators."

"Hmm," Lin Xuan nodded.

"Young Master, do you think anyone still lives in Yuxuan Sect?"

"Anyone?" Lin Xuan laughed and stretched out his hand, gently rubbing the massive archway. The faint spiritual fluctuations on its surface were different from those of the ordinary white jade used to construct the square. This stone could be used for crafting magical weapons, though it was a lower-grade variety. Considering the sheer size, Yuxuan Sect must have been quite wealthy.

Recalling that their ancestor had actually created an independent space, Lin Xuan imagined how prosperous this sect once was—likely with many Core Formation Period cultivators.

But time and tide wait for no man; regardless of past glory, could any sect survive for a million years?

Of course, the Nine Dragons Sect in Youzhou was an exception due to its unique circumstances. It didn't have universal significance. To be continued... if you want to know what happens next, ...!

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