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第四卷 七星岛 第六百一十六章 修炼魔婴

"What, Master, is this for real?" Mo'er's beautiful eyes widened. In the cultivation world, the gap between stages was almost unbridgeable. Lin Xuan could repeatedly escape from old monsters of the婴 stage due to luck more often than not. If it came down to true strength, he naturally had a slight disadvantage.

Of course, with a talisman treasure in hand, that was left over by a 合 stage cultivator. With this item, Lin Xuan wasn't afraid of facing an old monster of the婴 stage. However, while the power of the talisman treasure was significant, once its essence energy ran out, it couldn't be replenished.

In other words, there would come a time when he would exhaust all his resources. Then, if he encountered an old monster of the婴 stage, wouldn't he have to flee again?

Lin Xuan naturally didn't want that, but short-term condensation was unlikely. He could only wait until the 天尘丹 cultivation technique succeeded and combine it with the primordial light left by Fairy Phoenix within his body. Then, there would be a ten percent chance.

The saying goes, "Haste makes waste." Lin Xuan naturally didn't mind waiting an extra moment or two.

Of course, during this time, he wouldn't be idle either.

Seeing that Lin Xuan hadn't replied but was instead staring blankly after listening to her, Mo'er became a bit displeased and pouted. "Master, why aren't you answering me?"

"Oh?" Lin Xuan snapped back to attention from his reverie. Seeing the little girl's expression, he flashed a hint of indulgence in his eyes. "Moon, do you remember our strange encounter in the occupied zone?"

"The occupied zone?" Mo'er furrowed her brows as she began counting on her fingers. "There were many events then. I don't know which one Master is referring to."

"Anything else? Of course, it's about Blood Demon Sovereign," Lin Xuan reminded nonchalantly.

"Bloody demon?" A hint of disgust flashed in Mo'er's eyes. She recalled the numerous conflicts that had occurred on Spirit Herb Mountain, but still didn't understand what Master was talking about.

"It really is a foolish girl." A smile appeared at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth as he revealed his intention: "Do you remember those two elders who offended their teacher and ancestors, and colluded with Blood Demon Sovereign?"

Mo'er wasn't a shallow girl. Hearing this, she understood what was happening and her eyes sparkled with excitement. "Master, do you want to cultivate the Evil Infant Technique?"

"Of course."

This Evil Infant Technique was an ancient secret art. Although it couldn't truly condense an infant, it could cultivate a demonic infant similar to an元婴 within one's body.

"But Master," Mo'er thought of the flaws in this cultivation technique and her excitement gradually faded. "Although the powers of the evil infant are significant and far exceed those of a 凝丹 stage cultivator, compared to true old monsters of the婴 stage, they still fall short."

"I know." Lin Xuan had already considered this: "What's the difference? The evil infant can't compare to a true元婴. But I'm no ordinary cultivator. Once it's successfully cultivated, relying on the Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring and Green Illusory Profound Fire, even without talisman treasures, I can match those old monsters."

"Oh!" Mo'er nodded. She knew Lin Xuan's abilities well enough not to think he was exaggerating.

"But is that Evil Infant Technique really reliable? It’s an alternative method; there could be mistakes," Mo'er said with some concern.

"Don't worry, I can still distinguish between true and false. Although it has its dangers during cultivation, I can handle them. Besides, even if it's a Taoist divine technique, isn’t it possible to go astray? Cultivating while taking risks is perfectly normal." Lin Xuan retorted confidently.

"Since that’s the case, maidservant wishes Master success and will take my leave."

After Mo'er left, Lin Xuan flipped his left hand and took out a jade cylinder from his pocket. When he had killed Zhou Mian, he had used soul searching on his wife and then engraved the Evil Infant Technique's cultivation method into this jade cylinder. Now, with his divine sense immersed, he began reading it word by word.

Initially, Lin Xuan had only skimmed through this secret technique when he first obtained it. Now that he wanted to cultivate, he needed to study it thoroughly.

It took until sunset for Lin Xuan to finally lift his head after spending the entire day studying. He had only managed to read a small portion of the technique.

But that didn't matter; time was on his side.

Although Lin Xuan appeared confident in front of Mo'er, he wouldn’t rush into cultivation based on his personality. Who knew if the cultivation method given by Blood Demon Sovereign to Zhou Mian and his wife was flawless? After all, that old demon wasn’t a good guy.

...

Without realizing it, half a month passed. Lin Xuan put down the jade cylinder and let out a sigh of relief. Over these days, he had meticulously examined each word, finding no significant hazards in this technique.

On this day, Lin Xuan sat for an hour to adjust his qi, spirit, and energy before beginning cultivation.

He cast two hand seals and used inner vision to sink his divine sense into his dantian.

The dantian was like the vast universe, filled with a faint green gas. This was the essence of power he had cultivated over many years.

At the center of the dantian, countless blue light points rotated slowly, resembling starlight in space. Above them was a golden bead that stood out prominently—this was the cultivator's golden core.

Lin Xuan performed a full 天周天 circulation to ensure his meridians were unobstructed before starting the cultivation of the Evil Infant Technique.

When Zhou Mian and his wife cultivated this technique, they needed Blood Demon Sovereign to infuse them with demonic energy. But Lin Xuan was different; he possessed both good and evil powers. With a mental command, black fog surged out in waves, enveloping him. These black fogs were unique, seeming almost tangible, like a black cocoon.

The cultivation of this secret technique appeared unremarkable from the outside but required immense time. Lin Xuan had already been fasting, so he sat motionless for two years.

Mo'er came to check on him several times and found nothing amiss, gradually putting his mind at ease.

However, today, that black cocoon surged and shattered, breaking apart. Compared to two years ago, Lin Xuan seemed unchanged, except for a small black dot between his eyebrows, which caused his expression to appear painful. At this moment, the cultivation of the Evil Infant Technique had reached its critical stage.

A true cultivator's元婴 was formed from the golden core, but with the Evil Infant Technique, one first separated part of the golden core before transforming it into an evil infant.

While the process seemed simple on paper, it was incredibly difficult to execute. For instance, separating the golden core; if done incorrectly, all previous efforts could be wasted, leading to a disastrous outcome where both the core and the cultivator perished.

Zhou Mian and his wife had Blood Demon Sovereign use secret techniques to assist them, but now Lin Xuan could only rely on himself.

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