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第五卷 天云十二州 第九百四十六章 危险的感觉

There were also many cultivators coming and going, making the place seem very busy.

Lin Xuan released his spirit sense and quickly pinpointed the building he wanted to find. He transformed into a streak of green light and entered a magnificent hall.

Although Wushishi City was currently turbulent, most cultivators didn't care much about it. And since this was a famous cultivation圣地, people came here constantly in search of their own caves.

Upon entering the hall, hundreds of cultivators were immediately visible. Behind the walls was an enormous array disk that slowly rotated, projecting a nearly lifelike scroll depicting mountains and rivers—likely a map of Wushishi City's surroundings, with bright dots marking potential cave sites.

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows in interest. But soon, a cultivator wearing an officer’s uniform approached: "Greetings, senior. May I ask if you are looking for a permanent residence here and seeking a cave?"

"Indeed, do you have any good locations?" Lin Xuan said with a cold expression.

"Yes, yes! Senior, your presence is highly welcome in our city. Please follow me to the third floor," the officer said joyfully.

"Hmm." Lin Xuan nodded and followed him.

On the second level, there were dozens of cultivators all at the Condensation Core stage. The foremost was an elderly man wearing a law enforcement official’s attire, standing before a stone table where other cultivators were bidding on various items.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but show surprise in his eyes.

"Haha, senior, this is your first time visiting our city, right? These cultivators are auctioning off caves," the guide explained with a chuckle.

"Auctioning off caves?"

"Yes. I believe you know that most of us here are free-lancers. For outsiders who wish to reside in the city, there are three ways to obtain a cave."

"Oh, tell me more." Lin Xuan said with interest.

"The first is what you saw below—basically, cultivators at the Foundation Establishment stage don't need top-notch locations. The city has plenty of caves available around it. They can choose their spots and pay in crystal stones for temporary use, usually for thirty to fifty years depending on the quality of the surrounding qi."

"Hmm, that's not too expensive."

"That is indeed the case," the guide said with a slight smile, proud of his city: "Wushishi City is a sanctuary for free-lancers. We understand that compared to sect members, your financial resources are thinner. Thus, while our cave offerings are of high quality, their prices are among the lowest in all of Yanzhou. Moreover, if some of you truly need it, we can recommend tasks that will allow you to use a cave for free."

Lin Xuan was impressed by this and began to understand why Wushishi City could survive amidst the three major forces. It wasn't just about mutual checks and balances; his own strength was considerable too. Otherwise, if only the fat profits were at stake, the three factions might have reached an agreement to divide him.

In matters like renting caves, while they saved on crystal stones, it won them the approval of free-lancers from other regions. They wouldn't scatter in times of danger but would provide support. A Foundation Establishment cultivator wasn’t much, but if there were tens of thousands, even the three major sects would have to think twice.

"What about the second method?" Lin Xuan asked with a raised eyebrow.

"The second is what you are seeing now—suitable for Condensation Core stage cultivators. After forming their golden cores, they become high-ranking cultivators. The city naturally provides caves with better qi, but not just any location can be chosen; it’s an auction, and the highest bidder wins," the guide explained cautiously.

"Even those at the Condensation Core stage have to bid? What about us, at the Core Formation stage?" Lin Xuan said with a slightly grim face.

"This, I am unaware of. When you reach the third floor, the elders will explain it to you."

"Hmm."

Lin Xuan nodded and remained silent as they ascended to the third level.

This layer was much larger but far less bustling than the previous two levels.

In the small living room, only a few people were present. But Lin Xuan couldn't help but take in a deep breath of cool air; all of them were Core Formation stage cultivators.

There were men and women, five in total.

Upon their arrival, these individuals naturally cast their gazes over him as well.

Lin Xuan’s expression remained blank, his magical power not concealed at all.

The others couldn't help but be greatly alarmed. They hadn’t expected this unremarkable young man to be a Core Formation stage expert.

But soon, their expressions calmed down. While there weren’t many anti-aging techniques suitable for men, they did exist.

It was normal for strangers to size each other up, and Lin Xuan didn't recognize these five powerful figures either. However, when one of them cast his gaze over him, Lin Xuan’s pupils constricted, and both the infant in his dantian and the demonic infant in his core opened their eyes simultaneously.

A sense of extreme danger.

Lin Xuan was startled but kept a composed exterior. He gave a slight bow to the five before sitting down on an empty chair.

Then he began to casually observe them.

One female cultivator with white hair, extremely old with wrinkles crisscrossing her face. Lin Xuan couldn’t help feeling slightly surprised—her appearance should not be so aged even without anti-aging techniques. Could it have something to do with the powers she practiced?

A Taoist carrying a wooden comb.

Two monks who seemed like brothers.

These few individuals, despite their striking appearances and attire, drew his attention. However, Lin Xuan’s apprehension was precisely directed at the last person.

He was a cultivator in his forties, with a square face and large ears, exuding righteousness. Yet, for some reason, Lin Xuan felt that extreme danger emanating from him.

Moreover, there was something familiar about it, as if he had encountered this man before. But the face and body were entirely unfamiliar—could it be an illusion?

The other party had hidden his true appearance.

Especially perplexing to Lin Xuan was that while the infant in his dantian was slightly better off, the demonic infant within his core trembled slightly.

How could that be? Back then, even facing the ancient demon Garo and the spirit fragments of Jinchu, he hadn’t experienced such a situation.

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