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! Lin Xuan found himself in the city of Flying Cloud Pavilion. Sure enough, he arrived at Drunken Immortal Hall. He called out Yong Zan and enjoyed some wine until the sun set behind the hills, when a satisfied smile appeared on his face as he staggered down.

Lin Xuan's lips curled up slightly, full of mockery. Unlike him who was trying to refine his mind, these fellows were truly indulging in pleasure. As cultivators, they were沉迷于尘世,他们的仙道之路恐怕也就止步于此了。

Lin Xuan and the two women followed silently from behind.

Their cultivation levels were too weak for them to be noticed by anyone.

As they approached Zhuo Yang City's outskirts, just a few miles away from Horned Viper Mountain, the area became sparsely populated.

"Alright, let’s go to Máng? Dòng Xún, Yíng Sī Jí Lián Mí."

"Yes," the young woman bowed and transformed into a streak of red light, flying forward.

Lin Xuan was not worried. Although Ying'er had only recently formed her essence core, she could still easily handle three low-grade cultivators with ease.

Sure enough, just half a cup of tea later, a beam of light swept over, revealing the three unfortunate fellows before Lin Xuan.

Their eyes were closed, unconscious.

Lin Xuan was not going to be polite. He extended his right hand and pressed it against the forehead of the thin man. A faint glow appeared as he began to perform Soul Searching Technique.

After a moment, he retracted his hand, flicked his fingers, and several flashes of fire turned the three cultivators into ash, as if they had never existed in this world.

Lin Xuan placed his hand on his forehead, showing deep thought.

Speaking of luck, it was indeed good; he obtained more information than expected.

This Bó Fú man was actually a junior disciple of Elder Lingyao Palace. From his memories, Lin Xuan learned many useful insider details.

Although the specifics were not clear, that old monster named Fang seemed to have a poor standing at the main hall of Lingyao Palace and had even fallen out with the Grand Elder, thus being relegated here in this wilderness.

In other words, Lingyao Palace did not place much importance on Youzhou. Setting up a branch here was merely for accommodating this Fang fellow.

After all, he was still an Incubus Stage cultivator.

Lin Xuan's thoughts raced as he quickly pondered. If that were the case, dealing with Heavenly Destiny Vessel would be relatively easy; as long as he did not go too far, Lingyao Palace would remain indifferent.

No wonder that old Fang had made such a promise to absorb Baixuan Pavilion. He knew his situation was dire and wanted to expand his influence.

"Ying'er, Xin'er."

"Yes, Master," the two women stepped forward in quick steps.

"Go back to Flying Cloud Pavilion and wait for my instructions."

"What? Master, are you going alone into Heavenly Destiny Vessel's main hall? That’s too dangerous." Liu Xin was alarmed and immediately objected without hesitation.

"Yes, Master. Although we have low cultivation levels, we can still help," Ying'er tried to remain calm but also disapproved of Lin Xuan's plan.

"Don't worry; I know what I'm doing. A single Heavenly Destiny Vessel cannot hold me down?" Lin Xuan said coolly.

"But," Liu Xin wanted to explain further when Lin Xuan's expression turned stern: "What, do you want to defy my orders?"

"I wouldn’t dare."

Seeing Lin Xuan’s anger, Ying'er quickly pulled her sister-in-law back. "Master, please be careful. We will wait for you at the inn in Drunken Immortal Hall."

Ying'er bowed and Liu Xin flew away with a radiant glow.

Lin Xuan nodded. While her cultivation was not impressive, she had already shown decisiveness akin to a sect leader. With proper training, she would surely become his trusted aide.

However, Liu Xin's loyalty was commendable but lacked the necessary experience. She fell short compared to Ying'er.

But now was not the time for such considerations. Lin Xuan concealed his aura and transformed into a dimming streak of light, flying towards Horned Viper Mountain. With his abilities, even an Incubus Stage cultivator would find it extremely difficult to detect him.

After about half an hour, Lin Xuan arrived at a small valley that appeared unremarkable on the surface but was actually enchanted with illusions and restrictions.

He frowned slightly before swallowing a Concealment Pill and then using Heavenly Demon Mimicry Technique to transform into the thin man. Although he could have forced his way in, Lin Xuan did not want to alert anyone. After learning the information through Soul Searching Technique, he had other plans.

To subdue an enemy without fighting was the best strategy. Lin Xuan did not wish to easily make enemies with Lingyao Palace.

After transforming, although his attire was different, he still carried the Fang cultivator's token as a sign of identity. Thus, he easily infiltrated the depths of Heavenly Destiny Vessel’s main hall.

On his way, he encountered several other cultivators who showed him respect, indicating that this fellow had indeed made a name for himself here.

With this in mind, Lin Xuan followed the path westward into an uninhabited valley. The area was desolate but rich with abundant qi. According to Fang's memories, the old monster resided here.

To shoot an arrow, one must first aim at the horse; to capture a thief, one must first catch their king. Since Lingyao Palace had no intention of involving Youzhou, Lin Xuan only needed to intimidate this person, and all problems would be resolved.

After about a stick of incense time, a barren mountain wall appeared before his eyes.

This was still an illusion. Lin Xuan waved his sleeve, and a beam of light shot out, entering the stone wall. Suddenly, the rock began to ripple like water as he entered.

The interior was different.

There were mountains and waters, very serene. Although the old monster had been sent here, he seemed to enjoy himself.

Lin Xuan's lips curled up slightly as he prepared to release his divine sense when a faint voice sounded in his ears: "Who dares to擅自闯入老夫的居所?"

Was he discovered?

Lin Xuan was momentarily stunned but quickly regained composure. This was the other party’s territory; even with his precautions, some unknown restrictions might still detect him. He had no intention of ambushing, and while his opponent's cultivation level was formidable, it was only at the Incubus Stage, not something to fear.

Lin Xuan wiped his face, removing Heavenly Demon Mimicry Technique but keeping his aura concealed. He looked like a low-grade cultivator.

He raised his head, and a dazzling light appeared before him. It flashed and came closer until the light faded, revealing an old man's appearance.

The old man was about seventy years old with long white hair and a large hooked nose. After seeing Lin Xuan’s face, he showed surprise: "You" it is you."), to be continued...

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