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第四卷 七星岛 第六百九十五章 大难不死

Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed, his expression grim. There was no time for hesitation now; the terrifying sword energy had already swept towards him.

At a distance of several dozen feet away, the air around them began to distort. Lin Xuan sighed, knowing that staying here meant certain death.

He had no choice but to retreat backward. His only hope lay in sheer luck!

Though Red Silk Immortal was female, she possessed the same level of cultivation and insight as any male cultivator. She too flashed through the space rift, disappearing into it.

The two were now in the same predicament.

Lin Xuan had experienced something similar before when he first arrived at Cloud Sea Cultivation Realm from Yanzhou Province. However, this time was different; the risk was much higher and completely out of his control.

With a troubled expression, Lin Xuan's mind raced with thoughts but came up empty. All he could do now was wait.

The feeling of losing control over his fate was unbearable. Time seemed to be sliced into pieces within the rift, making it impossible for him to gauge how long he had been inside.

He only hoped that he wouldn't get caught in a chaotic space vortex and survive this ordeal. The thought of where he might end up didn't matter much.

Suddenly, violent tremors began outside, causing the strange winds around them to become even more turbulent. Lin Xuan's expression turned pale with dread; was his fate truly sealed here?

Just as he was about to summon his power, the external tremors abruptly stopped, and the winds gradually calmed down.

Lin Xuan was taken aback, pausing in his actions. He cautiously extended his divine sense outside his body.

Sizzle...

The wind ceased, allowing a glimmer of light into his vision. Then, with immense force, he was thrown to the ground. He took a deep breath and his body emitted a burst of vitality before slowly stabilizing.

Even though Lin Xuan had great composure, joy couldn't help but flash across his face. His luck was truly stellar; according to ancient texts, surviving a space rift was a matter of life and death. Yet here he was, unharmed.

Heavenly blessings!

But where exactly was he now?

With this thought, Lin Xuan quickly extended his divine sense in all directions. The first thing that caught his eye was an incredibly beautiful woman.

Her skin was as white as jade, smooth like cream. She was breathtakingly beautiful, but Lin Xuan showed no signs of appreciation; instead, he grew more cautious.

Red Silk Immortal!

She had also safely traversed the space rift. It seemed their good fortune wasn't just his alone.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but chuckle bitterly. Despite sharing a life-or-death experience, they didn't share any closeness. Instead, mutual caution prevailed.

Seeing Lin Xuan, Red Silk Immortal was equally surprised. With a flick of her hand, divine light flashed, and an eye-catching bracelet appeared on her chest—exactly the stinging spirit ring that had caused him so much trouble before.

Though this treasure was inferior to the Nine Heaven Bright Moon Ring in terms of rank, it offered both offense and defense with endless transformations. It was one of the finest treasures in the mortal realm, especially its eighteen-sided shield defense technique which Lin Xuan still remembered vividly.

Although they had agreed to stop fighting before the space rift appeared, the crisis now over, they naturally returned to their adversarial stance.

Lin Xuan felt a headache coming on. While he didn't want to find himself in this predicament again, he also didn't relish continuing the fight. With his location still unknown, Lin Xuan had no mood for meaningless combat.

Looking at the beautiful female cultivator before him, Lin Xuan's mind raced with thoughts. He believed she wouldn't be so reckless; after all, Red Silk Immortal hadn't attacked despite using her treasure.

His prediction was correct.

As they say, a man changes in three days and should be re-evaluated. Red Silk Immortal indeed didn't pay much attention to his mere Condensation Core stage cultivator.

However, after their fight, she no longer dared to underestimate him. Lin Xuan's abilities, strategy, and methods were on par with any early-stage Golden Core cultivator, aided by the Corpse Demon and talismans.

They stared at each other from afar but neither made a move first.

A moment passed like tea being brewed.

"Immortal, we've been fortunate to survive the space rift. Let's not defy fate further; how about we put our past grievances behind us? From now on, let's be allies," Lin Xuan said sincerely.

"Humph!" Red Silk Immortal's expression was cold. She naturally didn't believe a word of what he said—dying just moments ago and suddenly becoming allies. But she also didn't want to continue fighting. With a nod, "Very well, as you say."

With a flick of her finger, the stinging spirit ring emitted divine light before re-entering the young woman's sleeve. The tense atmosphere dissipated.

Lin Xuan's expression remained unchanged, but his heart relaxed. Thankfully, Red Silk Immortal was someone who understood the bigger picture; dealing with someone as careless would have been troublesome.

Though they still maintained a certain level of vigilance, most of their attention now focused on probing this unfamiliar environment.

They found themselves in an expansive plain with countless undulating mountains far away. At first glance, it seemed similar to Seven Star Island, but closer inspection revealed many peculiarities.

For one, the land was a deep crimson, as if drenched in blood. Nearby grasses, trees, and flowers—everything within sight were plants Lin Xuan had never seen before.

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