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第四卷 七星岛 第六百六十三章 令符陷阱

The crowd was taken aback, then their faces lit up with great joy. Lin Xuan understood that the master intended to step forward.

Though hidden behind the scenes, there were many inconveniences. To better control the Ning family, it would be simplest and more proper for him to take on Elder Keqing's title.

"Salute the elder!" Ning Wanshan bowed in reverence, while others prostrated themselves as well. Lin Xuan, an old monster at the Core Formation stage, naturally held a position of great importance.

"Stand up," Lin Xuan said indifferently with a wave of his hand.

"After I leave, you should manage yourselves. Do not defy Brother Lin's words in any way; what he says is mine. Any disciple within the family has the authority to reward or punish him as they see fit." The Corpse Devil spoke again, but the words left everyone stunned!

"Elder, this..."

Ning Er Master felt somewhat uneasy, but before his sentence was finished, the Corpse Devil turned viciously: "What, little second? Are you questioning me?"

"No..." Intimidated by the Corpse Devil's fierce gaze, Ning Er Master stammered and dared not speak further.

"Elder's wisdom is unparalleled; we will surely serve Senior Lingyun faithfully," said a red-robed beauty, already bowing gracefully. Though she felt a bit alarmed by this order, it mattered little to her as she was no master—Ning Wanshan would bear the brunt of any headaches.

Ning Er Master quickly understood the logic and obediently bowed in submission. The other elders and disciples remained indifferent since their affairs were not directly involved; thus, Lin Xuan smoothly stepped forward and gained control over the Ning family's fate.

...

Having taken control of Lightning Yin Mountain, his first task was to find a new cave dwelling site. Although this place lacked the power of the Corpse Devil's swamp, it still had middle-grade Yin energy veins. Guided by Ning Wanshan, they arrived at a deep valley.

"This is where the Yin vein of Lightning Yin Mountain emerges," Ning Wanshan said.

"Very well." Lin Xuan nodded and released his spirit sense. Soon, he showed satisfaction on his face. It was even better than expected; he should be able to cultivate much faster here.

After Ning Wanshan left, Lin Xuan flicked his fingers, sending several dazzling sword lights flying out.

...

Setting up a new cave dwelling site was now routine for him. After several hours, the new place of cultivation was complete. He then retrieved some array flags and set up barriers around it before heading to the living quarters to rest.

...

Time passed like water; three months had elapsed since Lin Xuan took control of Lightning Yin Mountain. During this time, he did not rush his Ning family disciples to find the veins of fire for the Celestial Dust Pill. There were many things he needed to do first—things that could not be delayed.

With his nature, Lin Xuan would not wait for the Ning family's Core Formation energy to recover; he would strike while they were down. The Ning family rested briefly before taking the initiative and launching attacks on both sects' main bases.

The ensuing battle was brutal, but Lin Xuan personally intervened. In the end, he successfully removed two major obstacles.

Following these events, the Ning family's power surged significantly. Although it still fell short of the two giants on Spiral Peak Island, they were now among the top few powerful factions.

Initially, other sects and families in Yin Spirit Plain felt tense, even drawing attention from a few old monsters who had secluded themselves here. However, Lin Xuan understood the wisdom of knowing when to stop; thus, he ultimately did not conflict with them.

A large tree attracts much wind. While Lin Xuan needed the Ning family as his enforcers, they should not be too powerful. He knew his own situation well and did not wish to draw attention until he had formed an Immortal Core.

After all was settled, Lin Xuan finally had time to send Ning family disciples out to scout for suitable veins of fire. The conditions for the Celestial Dust Pill were strict, but the Seven Star Island's clouds far surpassed those in Youzhou; he believed he would eventually find what he needed.

However, this time took much longer than expected.

Three months passed with no results.

Six months later, there was still nothing to report.

Spring came after winter had gone. Lin Xuan spent two years on Lightning Yin Mountain.

To be honest, he felt a bit impatient, but the path of immortality was difficult. He understood that some things could not be forced and did not lose his temper; instead, he ordered more Ning family disciples to search across various islands.

One morning, as usual, Lin Xuan sat in meditation within his cave dwelling. A greenish-blue ghost fire floated before him. The formation of a Core was urgent, so until he received concrete news, he would not waste time. He continued his rigorous cultivation daily.

A small black core floated above his head.

The demon infant opened its mouth and released a thin stream of infant fire that merged with the demon flames.

Initially based on medicinal flames, it had been refined through剧毒 (extremely toxic substances) over time.

Now that Lin Xuan had formed a demon infant, another round of refinement would enhance its power significantly.

After a long while, Lin Xuan opened his mouth and swallowed the greenish-blue ghost fire. The demon infant's face showed signs of fatigue as it flashed away into Lin Xuan's crown.

Opening his eyes, Lin Xuan began to conclude his practice.

Suddenly, something unexpected happened. Without warning, his waist pouch opened, sending a dark blue token flying inside.

Lin Xuan was taken aback and showed confusion on his face. However, he reacted quickly, sensing that this magic token from the Demon Obscure Sect had somehow flown out of his pouch.

With a flick of his robe, spiritual energy surged forth, transforming into a giant claw that lunged at the token.

Sizzle...

At almost the same time, a deep blue light burst from it, with several golden symbols the size of fists in its center.

A whirlwind of spiritual energy appeared and actually repelled the green hand.

"Hmm?"

Lin Xuan was genuinely surprised. Before he could react, the dark blue light enveloped his body.

A powerful and strange suction force pulled at him, not targeting his physical form but his spirit. It seemed to want to extract his three souls and seven spirits.

Lin Xuan's expression turned grim. Although he did not understand what had happened, he realized that this Demon Obscure Sect token was a trap.

It was just so well-crafted; he had worn it for days without noticing anything amiss.

Mind Control!

The ancient divine art of soul extraction was sealed within.

Having understood the intent of the trap, Lin Xuan's expression became calm. The Demon Obscure Sect indeed harbored ill intentions, but such a thing would not be enough to harm him.

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