← 百炼成仙

第四卷 七星岛 第七百四十二章 画舫

Two male cultivators led the way, while a woman from the Condensation Core stage respectfully accompanied them. The four of them passed through a light purple mist and soared towards the notorious Lvyang Valley.

Outside, there were restrictions in place, so they didn't feel anything unusual. Once inside the valley, a powerful妖力 (Jié) struck their faces. Lin Xuan's expression turned surprised; the quality of this妖脉 (Yāo Mài) seemed to be even better than what the Xuanfeng Sect possessed.

Lin Xuan felt somewhat puzzled. Although the Black Python Lady was not weak, she was ultimately just an individual cultivator, and even on妖灵 Island (Yáolíng Dao), there weren't many high-grade妖脉 (Jié Mài). Yet, she managed to occupy such a prime location all by herself.

The woman noticed Lin Xuan's expression and couldn't help but show a hint of satisfaction, though she didn't explain anything further.

In fact, he didn't need her to elaborate much because he quickly deduced the situation. The quality of this妖脉 (Jié Mài) was indeed good, but its range was too narrow—only spanning several miles.

Given that, Lvyang Valley wasn’t suitable for large sects and families; otherwise, with just a single Black Python Lady, it would be impossible to claim such a prime location.

The sound of devouring echoed in his ears. Lin Xuan lowered his head, but he frowned when he saw the scene before him. Everywhere—on the ground and on tree branches—were colorful snakes. The thickest ones were as thick as a child's arm, slithering everywhere. There had to be at least tens of thousands of them. Lvyang Valley’s reputation was indeed well-deserved.

Of course, such a scene would terrify ordinary people, but as a cultivator, Lin Xuan wasn't bothered by it. Guided by the three cultivators, he flew deeper into the valley.

Suddenly, a layer of red light appeared ahead.

The two Foundation Establishment stage male cultivators instinctively retreated. Seeing Lin Xuan's puzzled expression, the woman quickly explained, "Friend, don’t be alarmed; what lies ahead is the Inner Valley. Without permission from the sect leader, outer-valley disciples are not allowed to enter at will."

Lin Xuan nodded. Each sect had its own rules, and he wouldn't comment on them.

The woman flipped her left hand, revealing a silver token in her palm. A beam of霞光 (Xiáguāng) shot out from the token, causing the light screen to shake before parting to create a passage for two people.

Lin Xuan followed the woman into it.

Inside, the scenery was different.

The environment was elegant and tranquil, with a small mountain in view. Only about a hundred meters high, it appeared delicate and charming, covered in lush greenery, with plants growing abundantly.

At the foot of the mountain, there was a lake. A painted boat rested in its center, measuring around one hundred meters long, two stories tall, adorned with intricate carvings. If you didn't know better, you might think it belonged to a secular royal garden rather than a demoness's residence.

Lin Xuan was surprised but quickly hid his astonishment, regaining his calm demeanor.

"Friend, please take a seat on the painted boat; my teacher will be here shortly," the woman said as she led him forward respectfully.

Lin Xuan nodded and turned his gaze away from the mountain. Although there were no magnificent buildings atop it, the妖气 (Yāoqì) in the valley was the most abundant—clearly the Black Python Lady's true abode.

The lady was still meditating. Lin Xuan couldn't help but speculate about what secret cultivation technique she might be practicing or if she had suffered any injuries during the mountain exchange meeting.

He remembered that the Black Python Lady was also present at the time, just like everyone else, inevitably swept up in the chaos.

Afterward, he heard some rumors. It turned out that only a few元婴 (Yuányīn) old monsters had perished, but many were injured, leading to conflicts between once-friendly sects and leaving everyone worried about potential large-scale retaliation from the demon race.

Of course, these matters didn't concern him, and he felt no guilt. Everything was due to those greedy individuals' greed. Following the woman, Lin Xuan entered the painted boat.

They arrived at a quiet room, which was decorated with great elegance. Several maids in green attire were present.

However, they weren’t considered beautiful; most could only be described as merely pretty. It seemed that the rumors were not unfounded—the Black Python Lady was not only fond of beauty but also disliked female cultivators who were more attractive than herself…

"Friend, you must have traveled far and are surely tired. Please rest here for a while," the woman from the Condensation Core stage said with great sincerity. She then gave a subtle signal, and the green maids bowed gracefully before bringing over some spiritual tea and pastries.

Although cultivators could practice cultivation without eating after entering the Foundation Establishment stage, the pleasure of food was still one of life's pleasures. Therefore, Lin Xuan wasn't surprised by his love for good cuisine.

The number of pastries was limited but incredibly exquisite. The spiritual tea had a color like amber and emitted an invigorating fragrance.

"Please try these," the woman said warmly. "The flowers from this valley are unique, making the flower cakes and Lvyang tea particularly special. Even cultivators can benefit greatly from them."

Lin Xuan took a piece of the flower cake and put it in his mouth; it melted instantly with an excellent taste.

He then sipped some tea, which was initially bitter but transformed into a fiery sensation that flowed to his dantian. It was an experience he had never felt before.

Seeing Lin Xuan eat so freely, the woman from the Condensation Core stage showed mild surprise. After all, her master's reputation was notorious; even元婴 (Yuányīn) old monsters were careful when visiting here. But this guy… She didn't know that Lin Xuan practiced碧幻幽火 (Bìhuàn Yōu Huǒ), and most poisons didn’t affect him. Otherwise, his cautious nature wouldn’t allow such unrestrained eating.

Moreover, he had secretly used his divine sense to scan the area, though she hadn’t noticed.

Of course, Lin Xuan didn't eat or drink too much; after a light taste, he put down the tea and pastries.

The maids had already left, leaving only the woman from the Condensation Core stage seated beside him as a guest.

She had many questions but dared not ask anything rash. She merely chatted about trivial matters with a servile smile on her face.

However, Lin Xuan showed no interest; after a few words of polite exchange, he fell silent and closed his eyes to meditate.

Finally, he even closed his eyes and began to regulate his breath. The woman's expression stiffened as anger flashed in her eyes but quickly disappeared. Given that the master held such high regard for this young man, she couldn't treat him like any other Condensation Core stage cultivator.

With this thought, she calmed down and remained silent.

Time passed swiftly, and before they knew it, almost an hour had gone by.

Suddenly, a light step was heard. A woman in black entered the room.

Reading Settings

18px
1.8
65ch
Show Pinyin + Chinese + English