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第五卷 天云十二州 第九百二十二章 五龙玺

The moment the words left his mouth, Lin Xuan raised his right hand and flicked his fingers. A streak of green light shot out from between his fingers, expanding as it met the wind, transforming into a sword of light that flashed before reaching the opponent's head.

The old miser was shocked, his face showing signs of rage. He opened his mouth and spat out a beam of black light, which turned into a layer of dark cloud-like light shield, colliding with the sword of light.

Qi energy exploded!

The old miser took several steps back, his expression dark with anger and fear. His opponent's casual strike had such terrifying power.

"Friend, what is your intention? I am willing to abandon my风水宝地, why do you still force me to act?"

"How surprising, friend, did you feel shocked just now? Before I appeared, your arrogance was no less than mine," Lin Xuan said with a smile.

"What do you want?" the old miser said, each word clearly pronounced.

"Nothing, only wanting to ask you to reincarnate. Otherwise, if I let you go today, you might come back and seek revenge on Xu Family's little sister another day. I like to finish what I start; I don't wish to save someone and bring them trouble."

Lin Xuan's words moved not just Xu Ying but the entire Tiexuan Sect.

The old miser was enraged and shocked. Clearly, he had no regard for him. He was already a hot-tempered person, now so angry that it seemed like he might vomit blood: "Fine, fine, since stepping into the cultivation world, no one has dared to treat me with such contempt. I didn't want to make enemies with you, but your arrogance is too much. Let's see how powerful your abilities are."

A sinister look flashed across his face as the old miser reached out and tapped his waist, summoning a treasure.

Square-shaped and golden in color, it looked like an imperial seal used by secular emperors. Lin Xuan couldn't help but feel surprised.

This was quite a rare treasure.

"Let you see my Five Dragon Seal."

"Humph!"

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows; he had no interest in dealing with a初级修真者. A Five Dragon Seal, just an ordinary ancient artifact.

With a wave of his sleeve, the Green Fire Sword emerged, driven by his spiritual awareness, transforming into a sharp light that slashed down fiercely.

The old miser wasn't weak either, casting a spell.

The Five Dragon Seal spun and emitted some clouds, enveloping the Green Fire Sword.

"Trivial trick…" Lin Xuan's expression changed as he spoke. The mental link between him and the Green Fire Sword was significantly weakened, though not completely severed.

This was strange!

Could it be that he had misjudged? That Five Dragon Seal wasn't a common treasure?

Lin Xuan's face darkened as he formed hand seals. The dimming light of the Green Fire Sword became radiant again, and the sharp light broke free from the clouds.

"Impossible!"

The old miser was shocked, his face showing signs of seeing a ghost. This Five Dragon Seal wasn't just an ordinary treasure; it had been obtained by him accidentally when he entered an ancient emperor's tomb a hundred years ago.

In this world, there was only one vast state called Zhao during the ancient times, while in the other dimension where Lin Xuan had come from, many kingdoms were constantly at war.

King Hongyuan was a famous ruler of ancient times. In that world, he could command the elements and have countless skilled warriors under his command.

It is said that when he grew old, seeking immortality, he learned about cultivators in this world. He poured all his resources into collecting spirit herbs and treasures.

But to a cultivator, no matter how high his status in the mortal realm, it was insignificant. Only low-rank cultivators who saw no hope of advancement would seek him out for wealth and comfort. Condensation Core stage and above cultivators never cared about mere mortal emperors.

The old miser had entered King Hongyuan's tomb a hundred years ago when he had already successfully condensed his essence core. Initially, he was disappointed by the ordinary treasures and waste pills there.

But when he opened King Hongyuan's coffin, he found that the imperial seal was used as a burial item.

This wasn't something he had collected later; it was an artifact he had known about long before becoming a cultivator.

Its origin was unknown.

It likely came from even more ancient times.

With his eyes of an元婴中期cultivator, Lin Xuan immediately realized that this wasn't just any imperial seal. It was an artifact crafted by ancient cultivators.

He hesitated not and put it in his pocket. After a test, he was both amazed and delighted; the power of this treasure far exceeded expectations.

Engraved on its surface were five vivid dragons, from which came its name.

Other abilities aside, the clouds emitted from the Five Dragon Seal could block a cultivator's spiritual awareness, preventing them from controlling their treasures. This allowed him to escape his peers' pursuit in Qingzhou, otherwise, he would have likely perished.

This ability had worked repeatedly before; he hadn't encountered an元婴中期cultivator for whom it didn't work. Why did it fail now?

It was impossible unless a later-stage cultivator with sufficient spiritual awareness could break the seal's constraints. But his opponent was clearly mid-stage.

Although there were exceptions in the cultivation world, such as those with extraordinary innate abilities or special cultivation methods, the difference between an中期and后期cultivator was like heaven and earth. Since ancient times, no mid-stage monster had ever been able to match a later-stage cultivator's spiritual awareness.

Lin Xuan was also surprised; he never expected that a mere初级cultivator would have such a treasure. His eyes narrowed as his expression showed clear signs of interest.

To be honest, not many things could catch his eye. It was just bad luck for the old miser.

Lin Xuan didn't summon any other treasures but instead used Nine Heavens Micro-step.

He stepped diagonally and disappeared from his original spot.

"What...?"

The old miser was shocked. This person had a notorious reputation, with enemies everywhere. He quickly raised his left hand to summon an orange-yellow wooden shield that turned into a yellow light barrier in front of him.

Lin Xuan appeared almost nose-to-nose with the old miser as spiritual energy flashed.

The old miser was speechless; what kind of secret technique was this? It was nearly comparable to teleportation. Could it be shrinking earth power... no, that required later-stage cultivators and seemed slightly inferior compared to his own.

Lin Xuan didn't give him time to think. He extended his right hand and lightly pressed against the old miser's chest.

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