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第四卷 七星岛 第六百五十一章 完美计划

Lin Xuan's face turned a pale green, and the碧幻幽火 became even more turbulent. The magical aura on the surface of his protective shield quickly dissipated.

In just a few seconds, a light pop was heard, and the protective shield was completely shattered!

Ning Wanshan was struck with awe. He knew all too well the intricacies of this禁制. It had been so easily broken, suggesting that his master's abilities were far beyond those of an ordinary元婴初期 cultivator.

No wonder he could destroy a Corpse Demon. In the cultivation world, respect for strength is paramount. His gaze towards Lin Xuan was filled with even more reverence.

"Why are you confined here? What happened to your family?" Lin Xuan remained calm and asked in a soft voice.

He wasn't seeking any information; he just wanted to hear what this man had to say.

"Noblesse oblige, no man is without his faults. Since the master has agreed, I will boldly speak my mind."

"Speak!"

"It's simple. In the cultivation world, strength rules. The position of family head depends on which lineage is stronger. I dare to suggest that you use your power to eliminate the leaders of the Second and Third Lineages. This way, who would dare challenge Old Servant?" Ning Wanshan's eyes flashed with a cruel look as he spoke.

"Such an approach wouldn't work," Lin Xuan shook his head. "If their leaders are eliminated, they'll surely suspect something. They won't hand over the family head position to you."

"Hmph, if they don't submit, I will kill them all. Under the blade of the executioner, they have no choice but to bow and surrender."

Indeed, Ning Wanshan was a formidable figure, ruthless and cunning. However, his thinking was too simplistic—only resorting to violence would limit his achievements. Conversely, such people were easier to control.

"That won't work. If you do that, the family will be severely weakened. It wouldn't benefit me."

Lin Xuan's expression remained unchanged.

"Then what does my master plan?"

Seeing Lin Xuan disagree with his idea, Ning Wanshan grew anxious but dared not show any defiance. He stood respectfully and listened to instructions.

"It's simple. I still need the Ning family to do things for me. Therefore, I don't want too many of your disciples to be wasted, especially the leaders of the Second and Third Lineages. They are advanced-stage Condensation Core cultivators—rare talents. Killing them would be a waste."

"But… how can Old Servant become the head without killing them?" Ning Wanshan asked in confusion.

"Hmph, what do you fear? I have a plan to ensure your success. Not only will I help you become the family head, but I'll also unite the entire Ning family under your command," Lin Xuan said with confidence.

"Ah?"

Ning Wanshan was stunned. If this wasn't coming from his master's mouth, he would surely have refuted it. How could anyone make the entire Ning family obey him? It seemed impossible even for a master of such power and an元婴 cultivator to gain their respect.

Lin Xuan saw the disbelief on Ning Wanshan's face but didn't mind. If they didn't know his plan, this suggestion was indeed bizarre.

"When will you choose a new head?"

"In three days," Ning Wanshan replied dazedly. He hadn't recovered from the shock and seemed somewhat dazed.

"Very well, stay here for a few more days. I'll rescue you when we select a new head." After saying this, Lin Xuan flicked his fingers, sending out a black mist that formed a protective shield around him again.

This wasn't like the previous禁制; it was hard to detect unless one was an advanced-stage Condensation Core cultivator.

With a flash of green light, Lin Xuan disappeared from sight.

"Master…"

Ning Wanshan opened his mouth but was too late. He continued to stand in confusion within the small cell.

Half an hour later, Lin Xuan had left Lei Yin Mountain and landed at a remote location. He released his divine sense; there were no high-ranking cultivators within a hundred miles. A satisfied smile appeared on his face as he flicked his fingers, revealing several sword lights that formed a crude cave dwelling.

"Master, what are you doing?" Mo'er's voice was filled with confusion.

"Naturally, I'm resting."

"You're helping that guy become the Ning family head; why not do something?" Mo'er combed her hair and looked incredulous.

"What can I do? In three days, everything will fall into place," Lin Xuan said confidently. However, how could this sound so absurd?

Mo'er was speechless. She had grown more perceptive over the years but still couldn't follow her master's thoughts.

She glared at him resentfully: "Master, stop teasing and tell me your plan."

"Haha." A cunning smile appeared on Lin Xuan's lips as he explained his scheme to Mo'er.

"I don't need to explain; just look," Lin Xuan said while extending his hand. With a fierce wind, a black light emerged from the灵鬼袋.

It was none other than the Corpse King at the元婴 stage.

Lin Xuan quickly changed his appearance with hand gestures. His figure suddenly shrank by several inches, and he looked thinner. The zombie remained unchanged but was vastly different from before.

"Ah, isn't this the Corpse Demon you destroyed?" Mo'er's face showed a thoughtful expression: "I understand. You want to use a substitute—let this guy impersonate the Ning family head."

"Exactly. With an advanced-stage Corpse King as a guardian, who would dare defy him?" Lin Xuan smiled cunningly.

"My master is truly brilliant," Mo'er admired him wholeheartedly. However, she then showed some hesitation: "But he's fake; could someone see through it?"

"Haha, you're overthinking this." Lin Xuan had already considered this issue and explained confidently: "First, advanced-stage Corpse Kings are extremely rare, so they won't think of that. Moreover, a few years ago, I made him practice《天尸化身诀》, even though only the basics, but in terms of cultivation techniques, he's now part of the Ning family lineage, leaving no room for suspicion."

Mo'er relaxed and smiled happily.

The master and servant then began cultivating in this crude cave. With nothing to do over these three days, they needed to make every moment count.

Lin Xuan had achieved his success through hard work and cunning, not luck. He was just as diligent as others, and the world didn't give away rewards without effort.

Three days passed quickly.

The sun rose, and the sky was clear. It was a perfect day for selecting a new family head. The official meeting would start in a few hours, but it wasn't too early; the atmosphere of Lei Yin Mountain seemed tense.

Not just Lei Yin Mountain, but within a hundred miles, thousands of cultivators suddenly appeared. The阴灵之地 was already sparsely populated, and such a gathering was rare in a century.

Most were from nearby sects with grudges against the Ning family or coveting their阴脉 for centuries. Many wandering cultivators also wanted to take advantage of the chaos if the Ning family fell. Riches lie in danger.

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