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第五卷 天云十二州 第八百八十三章 深入奎阴山脉

Brother Qiu. What's going on with Master Li and his disciples? It has already been half an hour since we were supposed to meet up, yet they are still nowhere to be seen. Could it be that we have to wait here for them as senior masters?” The woman in a palace-style robe looked at the sky impatiently.

"Um... " The bald man's face showed some embarrassment: "They should have arrived by now. Perhaps something delayed them on their way?"

"Hmph, delay. This mission was personally given by the sect leader. Two low-ranking condensation core cultivators, could they possibly not give it their all and do something else?"

"Haha. Sister, you misunderstand my meaning. I meant to say that Master Li and his disciples might have encountered danger, which forced them to be delayed," said the bald man, despite being one of the three old monsters with the highest cultivation, he seemed to have a slight fear of the woman in the palace robe.

"Danger?" The woman's eyebrows raised as if she wanted to say more. But昊天鬼帝 suddenly chuckled and spoke: "Fair Lady Jade Immortal, we haven't seen any phoenixes so far. We need to wait until the mission is completed before discussing rewards."

The two old monsters exchanged glances, then the bald man followed them.

Seeing the elders leave, the other ghost cultivators didn’t dare delay and entered the Qinyin Mountains one by one.

In the vast forest, only昊天鬼帝 was left alone.

His face no longer showed any smile; it had become extremely gloomy.

During the Great Calamity in Youzhou, their ghosts had already gained an overwhelming advantage, and the extermination of humans seemed inevitable. However, human calculations were outmatched by heaven's will. Just as the cultivators in Youzhou were about to run out of strength, a great anomaly began, and a group from another human world mysteriously appeared and merged with Youzhou.

Although this place was considered resource-poor by them, they couldn’t just watch as ghosts wreaked havoc on their own kind. So, under the leadership of seven major forces, various sects and families sent cultivators to aid in the extermination of ghosts. Although most were merely showings of strength, there were still dozens of婴灵 (immortal embryo) cultivators participating. The disparity in power meant that the ghosts had no chance of resistance.

Two ghost lords died on the spot.

Although妙天鬼帝 didn’t perish immediately, he was severely injured and managed to escape using a strange teleportation technique. However, several other infant immortals pursued him relentlessly, making his situation dire.

Of the four ghost emperors, only昊天 escaped safely.

This wasn’t because he had the highest cultivation; rather, he was cunning and ruthless. Seeing that the situation was hopeless, he immediately used flattery to trick the other three ghost emperors into becoming cannon fodder while he made a clean getaway.

However, danger still loomed...

With even a ghost emperor falling, the other ghosts scattered like birds fleeing from a cat. Humans understood the principle of eradicating evil completely and sent cultivators to hunt down the ghosts. Although昊天’s powers were formidable, he had several close calls with infant immortals.

This was unacceptable; he needed a place to hide.

But now that ghosts were everywhere, where could he find shelter?昊天 turned his gaze towards the厉魂谷 (Valley of Soulless).

As one of the seven major sects, the厉魂谷’s strength was unquestionable. The key was that it was a ghost sect—human cultivators who practiced ghost techniques.

However, while humans were welcome, the sect also accepted monsters from the阴司界 (Underworld Realm), and even had a ghost emperor among its members.

Other sects might have complaints, but given the strength of the厉魂谷, no one dared to provoke it.

After all, regardless of whether they were Taoists, Buddhists, or Confucians, they merely practiced different cultivation techniques. What righteousness or virtue was there in doing something that wasn’t beneficial?

昊天鬼帝 after much hardship finally arrived in Yunzhou and joined the厉魂谷. However, his situation here was far from satisfactory. Not only did he not receive any respect from the infant immortals, but even the ghost emperors within the sect looked down on him.

A defeated general cannot speak of bravery. Anger welled up in昊天's heart, but his face remained impassive. Small-mindedness can ruin great plans. With his cunning, he buried all insults deep in his mind and waited for this opportunity to arise. The elder was about to breakthrough into the realm of union, needing a condensation core phoenix’s essence as an aid, but it couldn’t be found.

Recalling his encounter with the Phoenix Immortal during the chaos in Youzhou, he devised a two-pronged plan: to seek revenge and gain access to the Qinyin Mountains without using her token.

A sinister smile played on his lips. He transformed into a grayish-white light and vanished into the forest.

Meanwhile, Lin Xuan, though aware of several infant immortals in the厉魂谷 through soul-searching techniques, didn’t know their intentions or that his old rival, Elder Great Heaven, was also among them.

He had already ventured deep into the Qinyin Mountains for thousands of miles and entered unexplored regions. His transformed light flickered, becoming darker as he fully activated his concealment technique. However, this slowed him down.

It didn’t matter; over sixty years had passed, so Lin Xuan wasn’t in a rush. Although he was now an intermediate infant immortal, he still needed to be cautious here.

"Master, I remember that the fairy gave you an amulet last time and said it would protect you from condensation core beasts," Mo'er asked curiously.

"I know this, but back then, I didn’t want to rely on her protection. Now that I’m a full infant immortal, do I still need her token to visit old friends? Without it, the small Qinyin Mountains are no obstacle for me," Lin Xuan said with a slight arrogance.

"Master, that’s not what I meant. But..."

Mo'er was curious; she knew Lin Xuan well enough to understand his character—always acting in self-interest and avoiding unnecessary trouble. Using such a clumsy method when it could be easier contradicted his usual approach, so Mo'er scrutinized him closely.

Silent as the grave, Lin Xuan didn’t reveal what he was thinking. Despite his casual words, he wasn’t careless. After a moment’s hesitation, he slowed down and stopped. He then formed hand seals and continuously waved them, creating a shimmering silver light that enveloped him.

This was a secret technique from the Nine Heavens Phoenix Dance, which could mimic condensation core beasts. However, it required significant spiritual energy, so Lin Xuan hadn’t intended to use it. But soon after entering unexplored areas, he encountered several groups of three-stage beasts in just an hour’s time.

Despite their low rank, this made him more cautious. He wasn’t afraid of these small creatures but realized that the Qinyin Mountains had far more beasts than expected, making his attempt to sneak in more difficult. Many beasts possessed strange abilities that could potentially detect his spells.

Thus, Lin Xuan no longer hesitated and used the secret technique from the Nine Heavens Phoenix Dance. This method was safer.

Transforming into a condensation core beast, Lin Xuan encountered no obstacles as he moved through the mountains for several days until he reached the heart of the Qinyin Mountains.

Logically, there should be more beasts here, but instead, lower-tier creatures were gradually disappearing.

Lin Xuan felt relieved; he knew he had finally arrived at the territory of the Moony Clan.

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