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第五卷 天云十二州 第八百五十一章 幽州往事

"Ah, Senior, you haven't even heard of the Liyi Medicine Palace," Zhang Xiaoying couldn't help but show a hint of suspicion on her face.

Although this young man looked exactly like the portrait in their family shrine, she still doubted whether they had encountered someone pretending to be a benefactor.

"These past few decades, I've been sequestered deep in the mountains, and it's been over six or seven decades. Therefore, my knowledge of external affairs is rather limited. Please enlighten me with your detailed explanations," Lin Xuan said calmly on his face, but an overwhelming spiritual pressure suddenly emanated from him.

Of course, he hadn't used all his strength, and the pressure was only a fleeting moment.

Zhang Xiaoying was greatly alarmed. Just now, she felt like a tiny boat in a stormy sea or a prey caught by a venomous snake, with no room for resistance at all.

She understood that this man before her was indeed an extraordinary cultivator with powers far beyond hers. He had merely used secret techniques to conceal his aura.

Immediately, her expression turned extremely respectful. Such a master could not possibly be someone pretending to be a benefactor. Although the reasons he gave were likely fabricated, she naturally wouldn't dare expose him or delve too deeply into it.

However, hadn’t he heard of Liyi Medicine Palace? This was somewhat strange.

"Having been out of the world for so long, I know little about Youzhou and the cultivation realm. Just tell me what’s important, and if it satisfies me, I will naturally give you some benefits. After all, we do have a certain connection," Lin Xuan took a sip of tea and spoke calmly.

"Senior, your words are too kind. You saved my grandfather's life; even without any benefits, how could late辈 dare to hide anything?"

Zhang Xiaoying was overjoyed as she spoke with trembling lips. This senior’s generosity was indeed beyond her imagination.

She was merely a mid-stage Spirit Flexibility cultivator, and although she was favored by her mentors, the highest-grade spirit artifact she used was still just a low-grade one.

To have such an exquisite item—seeing it or even thinking about it was impossible for her.

Even if she succeeded in foundation establishment someday and continued using it until the false core realm, there would be no problem.

Her mentor did not possess such a good spirit artifact either. Zhang Xiaoying could only feel both surprised and delighted.

Lin Xuan smiled without saying anything. He wasn’t generous or had any special regard for her; rather, his wealth was too substantial to find even something slightly inferior.

In Lin Xuan's storage bag were various jade scrolls, medicinal pills, treasures, and probably more than a hundred magical artifacts. The rest were rare materials from the Demon Spirit Island.

For low-stage cultivators, spirit artifacts were invaluable, but for Lin Xuan, they would only be picked up if absolutely necessary.

He brought a few out because of his deep-seated prudence. Considering that he might need to conceal his cultivation level in the future, he couldn’t pretend to be a Spirit Flexibility or foundation establishment cultivator and still use magical artifacts. Hence, he reluctantly carried a few with him, all of which were top-grade spirit artifacts—something already considered trash by Lin Xuan.

The grandfather and granddaughter received valuable treasures, their gratitude was obvious, and they showed extreme respect towards Lin Xuan.

"Senior, what do you wish to know? I may have low cultivation, but I often go out for the sect's affairs, so my information is quite reliable."

"Hmm, then Senior doesn't mind. Let me ask first—Is this still Youzhou? Why are people’s clothing styles different from those of six or seven decades ago? And what about Liyi Medicine Palace? I’ve never heard of it before," Lin Xuan said with a hint of surprise.

The grandfather and granddaughter exchanged glances, both showing strange expressions. Zhang Xiaoying knew that Lin Xuan's claim to be sequestered was just an excuse; otherwise, no one from Youzhou would not know about the great upheaval three decades ago.

Of course, this senior didn’t want to reveal the reason for his silence, so they naturally wouldn't rashly inquire.

Not mentioning how Lin Xuan had done them a favor, such a high-level cultivator couldn’t be offended. Better to avoid trouble than create it. They began explaining to Lin Xuan in earnest.

"Around six or seven decades ago, the forces of正and魔were united against the阴魂," Lin Xuan nodded, his thoughts drifting back to those turbulent times when half of Youzhou was occupied by阴魂. The fallen regions were completely wiped out, and countless cultivation sects perished at the hands of the阴魂.

Even he himself had been pursued by the Heavenly Ghost Emperor several times, nearly losing his life.

Lin Xuan's eyes flashed with a strange light; that guy shouldn’t be encountered again. Otherwise... he would let him experience what it meant to have no way out—neither alive nor dead.

"Later on?" Lin Xuan asked calmly.

"Haha, isn't this obvious? With your intelligence, you must have guessed. Originally, the forces of正and魔were evenly matched, and the阴魂 were an alien race with extremely brutal methods that threatened human survival in Youzhou. Therefore, the two sides had to unite against them, but they were always wary of each other, fearing that their efforts would be wasted, only for the other side to gain the upper hand."

"Now that the Extreme Demon Emperor has fallen, the正道 naturally won't let this opportunity slip away. With the major魔heads fighting among themselves, the sects are already disintegrating without external attacks. Thus, the阴魂 have become the biggest beneficiaries, as both sides were busy fighting each other, giving them an opening to advance."

Lin Xuan couldn’t help but sneer at this. The three pillars of the 正道 had all been元婴 cultivators; these old monsters who lived for hundreds of years should understand the principle that when a hawk and a frog fight, it’s the fisherman who benefits. Yet they still fought fiercely, truly foolish.

Cultivation was about seeking immortality—what use were large sects? Especially during this invasion by阴魂, they were wise in one moment and foolish in another. No wonder their cultivation levels remained stuck at the early元婴 stage.

"Based on what you said, it seems unfavorable for humans back then. But now people are living peacefully, and the阴魂 have retreated. This proves that cultivators ultimately won. What happened during this period?" Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow and slowly voiced his doubts.

"You're truly perceptive, Senior. We did indeed win in the end. This all started with the great upheaval three decades ago," the young woman's voice echoed softly.

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