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第五卷 天云十二州 第九百二十七章 真灵一击

After placing the jade cylinder down, Lin Xuan rubbed his forehead with his palm. A look of contemplation appeared on his face.

"Young Master, why are you not satisfied with the technique recorded in this jade cylinder?" Moonly opened her eyes as well. The little girl had just finished meditating.

"It's not that," Lin Xuan shook his head and muttered softly. "In terms of power, this secret technique is far beyond the碧幻幽火. Even now, with my current abilities, I might be able to kill an元婴后期 cultivator."

"Why so strong then? Why does Young Master look displeased?" Moonly's expression turned very strange.

Lin Xuan fell into silence and pondered.

The secret technique recorded in the jade cylinder was called "True Spirit One Strike." It supposedly mimicked a divine beast’s power from some upper realm.

At Lin Xuan's current stage, it wasn't too difficult to practice. The power was impressive, but there was one drawback...

This secret technique required compressing almost 90% of his spiritual energy and then releasing it in one go. While it couldn’t be said to destroy the heavens or annihilate the earth, an元婴后期 cultivator would definitely not dare to face it head-on.

The power was indeed great, but after using it, only about a tenth of his spiritual energy remained. If he wiped out all enemies, that might be fine, but if there were any condensation core stage cultivators left, he himself could find himself in danger.

At the end of the secret technique, it clearly stated this was a last resort and should not be used casually.

Lin Xuan’s expression turned pale with exhaustion. He had left Biyun Mountain and secretly tested the technique in an abandoned area. The power was so great that it left him speechless. Later-stage cultivators might be able to dodge it, but if they faced it head-on, there would be no chance for them to escape even an元婴.

However, using True Spirit One Strike made Lin Xuan extremely weak, almost to the point of fainting. Fortunately, this place was far from any habitation, and he didn’t need his crystal stones to recover. He began meditating with two crystals in each hand.

While the元婴 stage was enviable, after exhausting his spiritual energy, it took him several days to replenish it. Previously, as a灵动期 cultivator, he could do this within an hour, but now that he had improved his absorption of heavenly and earthly qi, it still took several days.

Of course, this was because he hadn’t taken any suitable medicinal pills. The techniques left by the玄凤仙子 were powerful, but they focused more on physical cultivation rather than spiritual energy circulation.

The pills Lin Xuan had previously consumed didn't have much effect. The only one that showed significant results was the毒龙茶 from the妙幽仙子, but the herbs required to make it were hard to come by, and he had nothing in his possession.

With his current abilities, the progress was incredibly slow, just a waste of time.

Lin Xuan’s eyes flashed with determination as he made up his mind.

At the main peak of Biyun Mountain, Fairy Cloud Pavilion, Fang Ear was an intermediate灵动期 cultivator. His cultivation level was negligible, and like other low-ranking cultivators, he had to do miscellaneous tasks every month in addition to training.

Today's task was to clean the square in front of the Fairy Cloud Pavilion. He had been working for the whole morning, feeling sore all over, but only half done.

Sighing, he lamented why his sect didn’t accept ordinary people as outer door disciples like other factions. Then at least, he would be a cultivator and wouldn't have to do this menial task.

Though he was deeply aggrieved, he couldn't rest; otherwise, he would lose a crystal stone.

For Lin Xuan, a single crystal stone on the ground wasn’t worth even looking at, but for these low-ranking disciples, it was invaluable. Fang Ear’s monthly stipend amounted to only three crystal stones, and if he lost any due to his duties, he might cry out of despair.

With his broom in hand, just as he was about to continue sweeping, three streaks of green light appeared before him.

Almost instantly, the trio stood before him. It was a plain-looking young man, but Fang Ear’s eyes widened.

"You are Senior Lin?" Fang Ear felt his words stuttering out.

"Oh, you know me?" Lin Xuan found it strange. After all, he was just an intermediate灵动期 cultivator.

"During the Cloud Sea battle last time, our sect mobilized everyone, and I hid behind and saw Senior from afar," Fang Ear trembled with excitement but also fear. An元婴 period senior! For a newbie like him, this was almost like meeting a god.

Especially touching to him was that while his condensation core stage seniors were all arrogant, this Lin Xuan senior was kind and gentle, actually talking to him calmly.

Fang Ear’s heart raced with excitement. How could Lin Xuan not understand the journey he had taken? In just one hundred years, his status had changed so much. It truly made him feel a myriad of emotions.

"Senior, if there's anything I can do for you, I will go to any lengths," Fang Ear said excitedly.

Lin Xuan smiled. He didn’t need a low-ranking disciple to go through fire and water. Just as he was about to speak, a streak of shocking light descended before them. It was a female cultivator in white robes: "Fang Junior Disciple, why are you lingering here? And this friend,"

Before she could finish speaking, her voice abruptly stopped. She covered her mouth with her hand and looked incredulous. Bowing gracefully, she said, "It's really Senior Lin. I must have been too careless to recognize you just now; it’s truly a great offense."

"It doesn't matter." The master of your sect is in the Fairy Cloud Pavilion. I will send a transmission talisman for him to come and greet you," the female cultivator spoke obediently.

"Leave that to me, bring the way." Lin Xuan said indifferently.

"Yes."

The woman bowed again and flew forward first.

Although Lin Xuan didn’t want to make a big fuss, news of his arrival quickly spread among the other members. Except for two elders who were in their deathbeds and couldn't come out, everyone else came to greet him. This included the sect master and his wife, as well as a young woman by Xu Yin’s side. She was tall and beautiful, clearly more attractive than her mother.

No wonder the old miser had coveted this girl.

After some pleasantries, they led Lin Xuan to the living room.

But Lin Xuan frowned. He disliked having too many people around and asked other elders to temporarily leave. Everyone was surprised but didn’t dare show any displeasure as they left one by one. The grand hall was now empty except for the sect master, his wife, and that strikingly beautiful young woman.

Your esteemed guest has come with something important. Please tell us what you need," the refined man said respectfully.

But Lin Xuan wasn’t in the mood to beat around the bush: "Master Zheng, you gave me a huge gift of 200,000 crystal stones and even a life-and-death order talisman. Not just any guest would be treated this way. Do you intend for me to become your senior elder?"

His straightforward approach surprised the refined man, who stammered: "Senior, don’t misunderstand. I know that in your eyes, our sect is insignificant. I wouldn’t dare have such a bold thought. Those gifts were just"

"Your words are not sincere," Lin Xuan frowned. "Besides, you haven't asked me; how do you know I’m not willing to become the senior elder of Tiexuan Sect?"

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