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第五卷 天云十二州 第八百六十八章 磨练心境

About twenty miles west of Angle Python Mountain, there stood a small but bustling city. The place was densely populated with numerous inns and taverns, particularly one named Drunken Immortal Pavilion on the western side.

The inn was famous for its self-brewed aged wine, rare delicacies, and even rumors suggested that some celestial immortals had once visited to enjoy the local wines. While such claims were considered too absurd by most people, they still drew a steady stream of guests willing to pay a premium price for the exquisite food.

Li Si, who had worked as an innkeeper here for seven or eight years, had grown into a sturdy young man from a boy. Though he was just an ordinary servant, his good looks and frugal lifestyle had earned him some savings. With the New Year approaching in a few days, he was planning to ask a matchmaker in Dong Village to help him find a wife.

As the saying goes, "A man should marry when he's grown, and a woman should get married too." He was at an age where he couldn't resist the idea of having a warm-hearted wife who understood his feelings. Lately, he had been caught staring at young beautiful female guests more than usual.

The day was still early, with few customers upstairs. Suddenly, three figures entered Li Si's line of sight: one man and two women. They didn't seem to be over twenty years old. The man seemed indifferent as the two women stood respectfully beside him.

"Sit down, why are you standing?" Lin Xuan glanced at the two women.

"We dare not sit," they replied humbly. "We will serve Master."

"Just because I'm your master doesn't mean we need to be overly formal. Sit if you want." Lin Xuan said coolly.

The two women, understanding his tone, bowed and took their seats beside him.

Lin Xuan, despite being a cultivator who could survive without food or drink, did not refuse the pleasure of good food and wine. The taste was indeed delightful, and he smiled contentedly after several bites.

However, the two women seemed less enthusiastic than Lin Xuan. They watched him eat heartily while Rong Xin and Yu Ying'er hesitated to speak.

"Why aren't you eating?"

"We came here to deal with the threat from Heaven Destiny Boat. An Inner Party Agent has informed us that an Incarnation Stage elder from Li Yehuang Palace has been appointed as the leader of this branch in Youzhou, currently based in Angle Python Mountain. Why are you so relaxed about it?" Rong Xin held her wine cup but couldn't bring herself to drink, wondering why their master was not worried despite the imminent danger.

"I don't need to worry; I can handle it," Lin Xuan smiled. "Relax, I have my own plans for this city."

"But…" Rong Xin wanted to say more when Yu Ying'er stopped her: "Sister, let's just follow Master's lead. If he is so confident, we should trust him."

Yu Ying'er then stood up and filled Lin Xuan's cup with a smile. "Master, I toast to you."

She raised the cup and drank it in one go.

Lin Xuan appreciated her composure and turned to Rong Xin: "Little girl, learn from Sister Yu. A great leader must first keep his emotions under control."

"Ah!" Rong Xin, who had been a Second Pavilion Leader for many years, nodded thoughtfully and began serving Lin Xuan as well.

Delicious wine and beautiful women, after so much bloodshed in the cultivation world, this was a rare chance to relax. After enjoying his meal, he took the two women on a tour of the city and stayed at Drunken Immortal Pavilion for the night.

The next day, they repeated their activities. For several days, Lin Xuan indulged himself in the pleasures of the city.

On the seventh day, while Yu Ying'er remained calm, Rong Xin's face was full of worry but she didn't dare to ask questions. Lin Xuan did not explain his reasons.

In fact, he wasn't just enjoying himself; there were two main reasons for this behavior.

Firstly, he wanted to gather intelligence. As the saying goes, "Know your enemy and know yourself, and you can fight a hundred battles without disaster." With only him alone, he didn't need to worry about Li Yehuang Palace, but with three powerful cultivators, even if he couldn't defeat them, escaping was still possible. Even if he could wipe out the Heaven Destiny Boat, what could they do? They would just watch helplessly.

However, now things were different. Lin Xuan didn't want to destroy Baxuan Pavilion. With twelve states in the sky and cloud region, he needed a force that would completely obey him.

Expanding against the Heaven Destiny Boat was also about making it stronger; he couldn't risk a direct confrontation with Li Yehuang Palace.

The arrival of an Incarnation Stage elder from Li Yehuang Palace was unexpected. Did they really want to establish a branch in Youzhou?

Lin Xuan wasn't sure, so he needed more information. The best way was to capture one of their disciples and use soul probing techniques. Going directly to the main hall would be too risky.

He had heard from Drunken Immortal Pavilion that others might doubt it, but Lin Xuan knew for certain that this was true. While cultivators could survive without food or drink, many still craved worldly pleasures.

Even if it turned out to be false, here was the only place where ordinary people lived near Angle Python Mountain. The Heaven Destiny Boat's cultivators would surely come to buy supplies regularly. He just needed to wait for them like a rabbit waiting by a tree stump.

But there were other reasons too.

Lin Xuan had already reached the middle stage of condensation, thanks to the magic fruit Heart Eater Peach. It took him only three years from initial to middle stage, which was unprecedented and unmatched.

While rapid advancement was good, it also brought its own risks. Everything has a downside; his foundation might not be as solid, and his mindset had started to lag behind.

The immediate effects were not yet visible, but if left unchecked, they could become significant problems in the future.

In other words, Lin Xuan needed to strengthen his mind.

But this "strengthening" was different from when he first entered the realm of immortals. For someone with such a powerful consciousness, it wouldn't be as effective.

After much consideration, Lin Xuan finally decided on a path: indulgence in the world.

It sounded absurd, but worldly pleasures were the easiest way to weaken one's willpower. He would first immerse himself in the secular world, accepting all temptations before retreating into seclusion for rigorous cultivation. The stark contrast between the two could test even the strongest wills, like someone who had grown accustomed to fine food suddenly forced to eat only plain vegetables.

Lin Xuan was willing to endure this hardship; as long as he persisted, his mind would surely improve.

This was also part of the difficulties in cultivating immortality.

Of course, seven days were not enough. On this day, Lin Xuan realized that his target had appeared.

Despite indulging himself for several days, he had subtly extended his divine sense throughout the city. With his formidable cultivation, every move and action of everyone in the city was under his control.

He sensed a few cultivators entering the city, none weak. One was at the middle stage of foundation establishment, while the other two were low-grade灵动期disciples. It seemed they weren't just there for pleasure; they had ulterior motives.

"Uncle Fang, this is Zhuangyang City. Although it's inhabited by ordinary people, Drunken Immortal Pavilion truly offers exquisite delicacies. Try some and you'll be satisfied."

The three cultivators were now in civilian attire. The middle-aged man was thin and dark-skinned, while the two on either side were much taller and more muscular, but their faces showed servile expressions. It was the thinner man who carefully spoke.

"Hmph, as cultivators, we should strive for hard work rather than indulge in pleasure."

The thin man dismissed this with a wave of his hand, though his eyes kept darting around, not just at the restaurants but also at the women nearby.

"Yes, yes," said the other cultivator, eager to please. The identity of this Fang cultivator was significant; he was at the foundation establishment stage and had blood ties to the newly arrived elder from Li Yehuang Palace, though many generations separated them. He was still a respected descendant in the secular world, and even the various condensation-stage elders treated him kindly. These low-ranking disciples naturally tried their best to curry favor.

It was fortunate that this Fang cultivator had high cultivation but was also frivolous and greedy for food and women. The two灵动期disciples were former wealthy young men before entering the realm of immortals, so they catered to his preferences. PS: Today's extra update, three chapters totaling 2000 words.

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