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第四卷 七星岛 第七百零五章 客卿

Lin Xuan's words were ambiguous, neither immediately agreeing nor firmly rejecting. The elderly man with white hair felt a slight dissatisfaction but didn't press the matter further.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist wishes to think it over carefully. I fully understand," said the elderly man with a chuckle. "However, Yajing Island is different from the mortal world. It's very difficult for solitary practitioners to survive here. How about this: if you don't want to join our sect right away, you can choose to become an honorary elder of our sect. This way, you won't be bound by rules and can seek protection from our sect when in danger. It’s a win-win situation, what do you think?"

The elderly man rolled his eyes and smiled as he said this.

"Thank you for your kindness, Fellow Daoist. What obligations must I undertake if I become an honorary elder of your sect?" Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow and replied seriously. As the saying goes, there's no such thing as a free lunch, so he wouldn't easily fall into someone else’s trap.

"Don’t worry about that. As an honorary elder, you can enjoy great freedom in daily life. You only need to return when our sect is under attack by beasts, and other than that, you are completely free. You can also use some of our resources like the library and the furnace room. However, I must be frank: honorary elders aren’t true members of our sect, so these resources can only be used at the lowest level, which won't be much help to a Core Formation stage cultivator like yourself."

"Haha, Fellow Daoist, there’s no need for you to persuade me further. I said before that I need time to consider whether to join Xuanfeng Sect," Lin Xuan waved his hand to stop him from continuing.

"Then are you willing to become an honorary elder of our sect?"

"This is natural; your good intentions leave me with no reason to refuse." Lin Xuan's lips curled into a smile.

The elderly man’s face lit up, and he extended his hand. A flash of light appeared as he tapped his storage pouch, revealing a black token in his palm.

This token was about the size of a child’s palm, carved from an unknown type of wood, emitting a faint fragrance that refreshed the mind.

"This is Xuanfeng Sect's honorary elder token. Please keep it."

"Thank you." Lin Xuan accepted without hesitation and chatted idly for a few more minutes before taking his leave.

After leaving the elderly man’s residence, Lin Xuan’s expression turned serious as he thought about the repeated invitations to join the sect. The old man seemed overly enthusiastic, which made him wonder if there was some hidden agenda.

Lin Xuan took out the honorary elder token and scanned it with his mental senses, finding nothing amiss.

"Let it be. I’m just a Core Formation stage cultivator; there’s no need to worry about me. If he really tries anything, he’ll only regret it," Lin Xuan shook his head and decided to put this matter aside for now. The immediate task was to find a way out of the island.

Entering the Separation Stage wasn’t an option as it seemed far beyond reach. He had just transformed into a demonic embryo; he still needed more time before becoming a true Core Formation cultivator.

The only feasible method left was to use the teleportation array.

His feline body wasn't a hindrance, but learning the Nine Heavens Dance would be difficult. Even if he joined Xuanfeng Sect, they wouldn’t hand over top-grade cultivation techniques. If he showed exceptional talent, it could lead to unforeseen consequences or even his demise.

Lin Xuan was well aware of the harshness of the cultivation world. Such treasures were not given away lightly, even if they weren't useful to their current owners.

The only way was... theft.

Of course, this couldn’t be rushed; otherwise, he might end up making a fool of himself.

Moreover, he still needed top-grade crystal stones, and although he had an idea in mind, the success rate was uncertain.

Sighing, Lin Xuan mentally discussed with Moon for a few moments before transforming into a streak of light to fly towards another pavilion several miles away.

This building was also made of wood but was much simpler than the previous one. All those entering and leaving were low-rank cultivators.

This place was where low-rank disciples received their rewards and lower-grade spiritual artifacts after completing miscellaneous tasks, so Lin Xuan’s arrival naturally drew attention.

But he ignored others' surprised glances and walked in confidently.

Soon, a steward came out to greet him. He was an elderly man around sixty years old with a hunched back but vibrant energy.

"Senior, you've visited the Inducing Phoenix Pavilion; what can I do for you?" the elder asked cautiously. Lin Xuan’s cultivation level was beyond comprehension, and his unusual attire made him seem strange, leaving the elder unsure of how to handle him.

"I don’t need to be alarmed; I’m a new honorary elder," said Lin Xuan as he showed the newly acquired token.

The elder's expression softened significantly but became even more respectful. After all, an honorary elder was a position for Core Formation stage cultivators.

"Then it’s Elder Lin, junior has a gift for you." The elder bowed deeply and flatteringly.

He had only reached the Late Spirit Formation stage, so he rarely had the chance to meet such high-ranking experts. If he could gain favor from this esteemed Lin senior, his life would be greatly enriched.

Lin Xuan was astute enough to see through the other’s intentions but maintained a calm expression.

"Elder, what do you need? Just say it. As long as junior can do it, I’ll go to any lengths."

"That's too much," the elder blushed, his act a bit overdone. But he quickly regained composure: "Please speak your mind."

"Alright, first, I need some clothes—simple and not fancy." The attire on Yajing Island was different from that of Cloud Sea. Lin Xuan didn’t want to be the center of attention everywhere; this wasn't in line with his usual low-key approach.

"This is easy. Please rest assured; I’ll send someone to find you a plain green robe. What do you think?"

"Very good," Lin Xuan nodded, pleased. "And another request: as a new honorary elder, I need an epigraphic tube containing detailed information about your sect."

"That can be arranged, but it will take some time. Please wait here; I’ll bring the items to you soon. Xiao Hong, please escort the senior to the VIP lounge and serve him with high-quality tea and pastries," the elderly man instructed a young female cultivator standing beside him.

She was around seventeen or eighteen years old, her aura so thin it seemed she had just entered the sect. She bowed respectfully and led Lin Xuan away.

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