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第四卷 七星岛 第八百三十六章 离线峡

Ancient towering trees were abundant, but the mountain forests often harbored venomous snakes and fierce beasts. Occasionally, one could even encounter legendary cultivators...

Thus, in nearby human settlements, there were always people who admired the ways of immortals entering the mountains, hoping to be taken under the tutelage of those earth-bound deities. Immortality was an irresistible temptation for anyone.

However, over centuries, few succeeded. Most died at the mouths of beasts or perished in toxic swamps. The path to immortality wasn't as easy as it seemed. In reality, there weren’t many cultivation sects on Li Mountain.

Yet, deep within its heart lay a幽深峡谷 named Lixian Gorge, perpetually shrouded by gray demonic fog.

This valley was located in a remote area but had a reputation that echoed throughout the spirit island’s cultivation world.

The master of this valley was an old monster at mid-stage元婴.

Though his name had been forgotten, his metallic nature-based cultivation technique was unparalleled, almost invincible to weapons and magic.

It was said that decades ago, he had bet with a mid-stage transformed beast, facing it head-on without any defensive talismans or other magical artifacts. He took three hits but emerged victorious, winning several rare treasures while barely sustaining injuries.

Such formidable defense was unmatched even by mid-stage turtle beasts.

His reputation soared, and there were whispers that his strength rivaled that of a great cultivator like Yellow Brow Immortal.

While exaggerated, it was clear how powerful this old monster was—far beyond ordinary mid-stage cultivators.

On this day, a streak of green light appeared before Li Mountain. As the light faded, a plain-looking young man emerged.

Sure enough, it was Lin Xuan!

He had already run through his thoughts about the old metal monster in his mind. However, he wasn’t here to challenge him; instead, he wanted to find one of his junior disciples—a mid-stage Golden Spirit cultivator.

Back when they met on Mount Mangshan, Lin Xuan had promised to use a high-grade base foundation pill to exchange for a rare tree called Purple Lotus Tree.

While such trees were insignificant in the hands of other cultivators, they could significantly accelerate the maturation process for the Jade Beehive. He wouldn’t let this opportunity slip away and planned to collect them extensively.

Originally, he had agreed with Golden Spirit that after the Mount Mangshan conference, he would visit Lixian Gorge. However, due to various events in the Ice Desert Wasteland, he was delayed until now...

Lin Xuan reached out and tapped his waist. A green jade cylinder flew out. He sank his spirit into it.

Lixian Gorge was remote, and even many mid-stage cultivators didn’t know its exact location. This jade cylinder had been given to him by Golden Spirit.

After a quarter of an hour, Lin Xuan looked up, transformed into a streak of green light, and vanished into the dense forests of Li Mountain.

With his current elusiveness techniques, he wouldn't need more than a moment to arrive at Lixian Gorge.

Lin Xuan didn’t suppress his aura. As a mid-stage元婴 cultivator, he no longer needed to tread carefully like before.

Looking down at the gray demonic fog surrounding the valley, Lin Xuan’s expression changed slightly.

The禁制 had been activated, but why were there no disciples patrolling nearby? This was different from what Golden Spirit had described. Had something strange happened here?

Lin Xuan lowered his head and pondered.

However, soon his expression returned to normal. He came here to exchange for the Purple Lotus Tree; what had happened in Lixian Gorge was none of his concern.

With a smile on his face, he flicked his fingers, sending a light ray into the fog.

Inside the light ray was a small sachet, Golden Spirit’s personal item. Most disciples recognized it.

Lin Xuan waited for just a moment before the demonic fog began to churn violently, revealing a passage about ten feet wide.

Several cultivators flew out from inside. Three men and two women—familiar faces to Lin Xuan, none other than the mid-stage Golden Spirit cultivator.

"Senior, you finally came! We thought you might..."

The light faded as Golden Spirit arrived before Lin Xuan with a joyful expression. It was understandable; they had agreed that after the Mount Mangshan conference, he would come here, but it had been years without any news. She feared he had broken his promise or met an untimely end.

Seeing him now, she was overjoyed. High-grade pills were almost supernatural, and obtaining them through other means was extremely difficult.

"Haha, I’ve kept you waiting. Over the past few years, I encountered some unexpected events," Lin Xuan said with a smile.

"Senior, please don’t say such things. Please come inside."

Before Golden Spirit could finish speaking, an odd expression appeared on her face. For some reason, she felt that this senior was different from their last meeting, but she couldn't pinpoint exactly what it was.

Could he have advanced to late-stage condensation core in just a few years? Golden Spirit wondered, though it seemed impolite, she couldn’t help feeling curious and used her spirit sense to secretly scan Lin Xuan.

Upon seeing him, she was taken aback. Her expression grew even more peculiar.

Impossible. When she last saw this senior, he was only at mid-stage condensation core despite his unique abilities. How could he have become a mid-stage元婴 in just a few years?

Even if an immortal descended to the mortal world, it wouldn’t be possible to advance so quickly.

Moved by her curiosity, she ignored propriety and scanned him several more times with her spirit sense.

Indeed, he was at mid-stage元婴!

"Senior, there’s no need for alarm. Back then, I had special reasons that led me to conceal my cultivation," Lin Xuan shook his head, speaking calmly.

"Senior, please don’t say such things. I can’t bear the honor of being called so; just call me by my name."

Golden Spirit’s expression turned reverent as she hurriedly bowed. As a peer at mid-stage元婴, she dared not be disrespectful.

The other four disciples also changed their expressions and quickly bowed to greet him.

"Enough, no need for such formalities. Lead the way!"

"Yes!"

Seeing this easy-going senior, several low-ranking cultivators, including Golden Spirit, breathed a sigh of relief. Just as they were about to guide him into the valley, Lin Xuan abruptly stopped walking.

His eyes narrowed as he turned to look behind. A faint yellow streak appeared in his vision. The feeling and power...

It seemed like an advanced mid-stage元婴 cultivator.

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