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第四卷 七星岛 第七百零三章 离合期妖兽的传说

By this point, there wasn't much more to the secrets.

Xuanfeng Fairy Lady had created the Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Technique with her extraordinary talent and all of her hundred years of effort.

However, according to Lin Xuan's knowledge, Ninth Heaven Profound Respect hadn't been killed by humans; he had simply exhausted his lifespan and passed away in meditation.

As this man said, Xuanfeng Fairy Lady must have entered the Separation and Union Stage, and eventually ascended to the Spirit Realm. It was puzzling why she didn't seek revenge on Ninth Heaven Profound Respect during that time.

Of course, Lin Xuan wasn't particularly interested in probing these ancient grudges; they had no direct bearing on him.

Instead, what was known as the Phoenix Bloodline Body involved using the inherent spiritual light of a peacock to perform the Grand Circulation within the body. The Essence Cleansing Process gradually transformed his constitution.

As for how to control one's essence energy, there were detailed explanations in the preface of the Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Technique.

Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow when he heard this but kept it subtle enough that Zhou Xuehen didn't notice. After explaining the origin of the stone wall, he led Lin Xuan towards a pavilion not far away.

This was a three-story building about seven or eight zhang tall. Although made of wood, its surface emitted a faint glow, making it seem mysterious.

Lin Xuan gave it several more glances, his expression showing a hint of strange tension, but quickly regained composure as he followed the other person inside.

The interior was spacious with few cultivators present. Zhou Xuehen led Lin Xuan directly to the third floor and, after passing through several winding corridors, they arrived at a large wooden door.

Zhou Xuehen showed respect by gently knocking on it. After about half a cup of tea's time, a creaking sound was heard as the door opened mysteriously.

However, Zhou Xuehen didn't dare to enter without caution and instead moved his lips slightly, seemingly speaking into the interior.

Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow; this wasn't very polite. But despite feeling a bit displeased internally, he maintained a calm and indifferent expression.

"Ah, you've actually come from the outside world as a guest. And you're even a Core Formation Stage expert! Such a rare visitor—please forgive me for not going out to meet you." A rather boisterous voice echoed, and an elderly man with long white hair walked out of the door.

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes; this person was extremely tall, though he appeared to be in his seventies or eighties based on his appearance. He moved like a dragon and spoke with the voice of a lion—clearly a Core Formation Middle-stage cultivator.

"Junior disciple pays respects to Senior Uncle."

"Enough." The elderly man waved dismissively. His gaze fell upon Lin Xuan: "You must be Fairy Lin. It's rare for us to have guests from outside our island, so it is truly fate that you are here."

"Fate indeed!" Lin Xuan inwardly scoffed but kept a fake smile on his face as he chatted politely.

Zhou Xuehen naturally didn't dare to interrupt. After the two finished speaking, he smiled and apologized.

"Meeting someone is already considered fate. Would Fairy Lin be interested in joining our sect and becoming part of the Xuanfeng Sect?" The elderly man with long white hair invited enthusiastically.

"Thank you for your kind offer," Lin Xuan said hesitantly, "but I would rather return to the mortal world."

"Return to the mortal world? Haha, I understand. But it's unlikely that you will be able to do so at this time." The elderly man stroked his beard; he showed no anger despite being rejected.

"Why not? Is there no way back to the mortal world from Xuanfeng Island?" Lin Xuan frowned, speaking with skepticism.

"Whether or not there is a way is hard to say. There might be, or there might not."

"What do you mean by that, Fairy Lin? Are you trying to tease me?" Lin Xuan's expression turned grim.

"Haha, don't get angry. I and you hit it off at first sight; how could I deliberately make things difficult for you? However, returning from the Xuanfeng Island to the mortal world is not impossible but extremely unlikely."

"Oh, I'd like to hear more about this." Lin Xuan's expression softened as he clasped his hands.

"Of course, you know that Xuanfeng Island is a holy land for demons. The strength of the beasts here far surpasses anything in the mortal world..."

Lin Xuan nodded; he had heard Zhou Xuehen mention these things before. Otherwise, there was no need to keep the protective array active with such a large sect.

"Although I haven't seen it myself, they say that there are at least three or four Separation and Union Stage beasts on this island," the elderly man said, his eyes flashing with an enigmatic look.

"Separation and Union Stage beasts?" Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed in shock. "With such terrifying monsters around, why can your sect still"

"Why do you think we humans haven't been completely wiped out yet?"

Lin Xuan nodded; according to what he knew, humans and demons had never been on good terms since ancient times. They constantly fought, but they could coexist because neither side had the absolute power to eliminate the other.

However, on Xuanfeng Island, this balance was clearly broken—there were three or four Transmutation Stage beasts...

"We can still live in peace today because Separation and Union Stage beasts never get involved in conflicts between our two races."

"Oh, why is that?" Lin Xuan rubbed his forehead with interest showing on his face.

"This I'm not sure about. Perhaps after entering the Separation and Union Stage, those monsters focus entirely on how to survive their heavenly tribulations and ascend to the Spirit Realm. They have no interest in conflicts at our level, but this is just a guess. There are more reliable theories: Our senior cultivators once made secret agreements with Separation and Union Stage demons, forcing them not to intervene when we fight."

"Senior Cultivator?" Lin Xuan was taken aback; his expression turned strange.

"We're not from the island originally; our ancestors came from the mortal world. It happened a few million years ago when hopes of extending lifespans were dashed. The cultivation sects declined and were replaced by the Four Great Schools—Buddhism, Daoism, Confucianism, and Magic. People with spiritual roots no longer chose to cultivate; if this trend continues, demon techniques might disappear from the cultivation world in a few thousand years..."

"Although many cultivators have switched sides, the prosperity of cultivation techniques has its reasons beyond just extending lifespans. Even though it was hard to recruit disciples back then, there were still many loyal seniors who persisted."

"But without spiritual roots in the mortal world, cultivating is much harder than with Buddhism, Daoism, Confucianism, and Magic. The decline of the cultivation sect seems irreversible; all four schools are eyeing us hungrily, even wanting to attack us. Just as things seemed dire, five senior cultivators stepped forward."

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