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第四卷 七星岛 第七百章 妖族势大

The two soared through the sky, chatting idly as they flew. Zhou Xuehen’s cultivation was not high, but his knowledge was broad, and he went out of his way to flatter Lin Xuan.

After several hours, Lin Xuan gained a good understanding of the妖灵岛.

Of course, Lin Xuan also casually inquired about any means of leaving this place and returning to the mortal world. The other party remained speechless at this point, which did not disappoint Lin Xuan much. He figured that even if there were such methods, he, as a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator, would have no knowledge of them.

It was just something he mentioned casually.

The distance between玄凤门 and here was considerable. They flew for several days, but fortunately, they didn’t encounter any dangers along the way. This was partly due to good fortune, but mostly because Lin Xuan’s divine sense was so powerful that he could always warn them before encountering any妖兽.

Over time, Zhou Xuehen grew immensely respectful and even wished to treat him as a disciple, though Lin Xuan had no interest in taking on such an old student.

One day, they continued their usual journey. After flying for several hours, a towering mountain came into view.

Lin Xuan’s eyebrows raised at the thick妖气. This place was indeed an upper-grade妖脉.

"Phew, finally here," Zhou Xuehen sighed with relief and joy on his face. "Senior, look, that's where our玄凤门 main hall is. Do you think this妖脉 quality will do?"

"Not bad!" Lin Xuan nodded. Indeed, the妖脉 stretched for a hundred miles, which meant the strength of玄凤门 was far from weak.

"Your sect’s Sect Elder must have reached the late元婴 stage?" Lin Xuan couldn’t help but probe.

"Haha, senior has keen eyesight. Our Sect Elder is at the peak of mid-stage元婴, just one step away from the later stage," Zhou Xuehen's eyes showed both admiration and respect. He knew his own资质, and condensing an元婴 seemed unattainable… he was already grateful for successfully forming a丹.

Lin Xuan’s lips curled into a bland smile but said nothing of hollow comfort. Cultivation was about different opportunities for everyone.

"Senior is being modest. Let's continue our journey. I must report back to the sect, and if senior wishes to join, I can recommend you. Of course, if senior prefers not to be constrained, you could also become an honorary elder," Zhou Xuehen introduced enthusiastically.

Lin Xuan nodded without saying much more. The distance of several dozen miles was quickly covered, and a large area of buildings came into view.

There were elegant pavilions and rough stone rooms, forming a small market stretching for several miles!

Though the scale wasn’t grand, it was bustling with activity. Lin Xuan’s divine sense revealed that thousands of cultivators entered and exited constantly.

Most were at the Flexible Spirit stage; only about two or three in ten were Foundation Establishment, and there weren’t any above the Condensation Core stage.

Seeing Lin Xuan’s interest, Zhou Xuehen eagerly explained, "This is set up for lower-stage disciples. There isn't much to offer. If senior wishes to trade items, I can introduce you to a higher-grade market."

"Thank you." Lin Xuan chuckled and remained noncommittal.

Zhou Xuehen understood and stopped talking, leading them through the market in silence.

They flew directly over the market, heading towards a peculiar mountain peak.

Its shape was unique, resembling a human hand standing upright with five fingers of varying lengths and thicknesses. It was truly a marvel of nature.

They approached the shortest thumb-shaped peak.

At the foot of the mountain, Zhou Xuehen’s transformed light speed slowed slightly as he gently landed. Lin Xuan naturally followed suit.

"Sorry, senior, we have officially entered our sect's main gate here. Due to the restrictions in the protective array, you can't use your light speed to reach the top," Zhou Xuehen apologized with a cautious smile.

"Oh?" Lin Xuan’s face showed surprise at this revelation. The restriction on flying was nothing unusual, but the continuous activation of the protective array was surprising.

Such an array could protect the entire sect and required complex setup tools, consuming large amounts of crystal stones once activated. Thus, unless facing external enemies or a Sect Elder condensing an元婴, it was usually kept idle.

But the other party claimed…

Was there something wrong? Did玄凤门 have so many crystal stones that they wasted them for fun?

Zhou Xuehen was quick-witted and guessed Lin Xuan’s thoughts from his expression. He smiled wryly.

"Senior is mistaken. Although our玄凤门 is a top-notch cultivation force on the妖灵岛, we can't be so wasteful. Keeping the protective array active all year round is out of necessity."

"Why?" Lin Xuan was surprised.

"Just think about it. This is the妖灵岛. Unlike your mortal world, here, the power of妖兽 far outweighs that of cultivators," Zhou Xuehen explained.

Hearing this, Lin Xuan’s expression turned grim.

The matter wasn’t unusual when put into perspective.

In the mortal world, whether in幽州or on七星岛的云海, humans and妖族 coexisted. However, the power of cultivators was much greater, so according to the survival of the fittest rule, it was always the cultivators who hunted the妖兽.

Though many lost their lives to妖兽 during this process, overall, it was the cultivators attacking while the妖兽 defended.

But on the妖灵岛, the situation was reversed. The power of the妖族 was overwhelming, making humans like street rats. Being wiped out by the妖族 was not uncommon.

玄凤门已经是此处顶尖势力,但仍无法免俗。说不准什么时候就会被一大群妖兽围攻。

为了以防万一,他们不得不常年保持防护阵法的开启。

"Ah, I see." Lin Xuan nodded and his expression returned to normal. His desire to leave this place grew stronger.

The entire Five Fingers Mountain was shrouded in clouds, but with Lin Xuan’s eyesight, he could clearly see a winding stone staircase leading up the mountain, perfectly flat.

At the foot of the mountain stood a large archway, guarded by several cultivators. These were the disciples guarding the main gate.

Lin Xuan’s divine sense swept over them without much interest; their cultivation was only at the Flexible Spirit stage.

Seeing the two approach, these people recognized Zhou Xuehen and greeted him as Uncle, bending to bow. They then secretly sized up Lin Xuan with strange glances.

"Look at what you’re doing! This is Senior Lin. Bow!" Zhou Xuehen frowned and loudly scolded them before turning back to Lin Xuan with a smile, "Senior don’t mind. These disciples have never left the main gate; they lack etiquette. I’ll discipline them."

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