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第五卷 天云十二州 第九百八十二章 万年雷精铜

However, there was no effect. Although the broken sword was full of spiritual energy, Lin Xuan still couldn't drive it.

This further proved that the sword wasn't a common ancient treasure.

After all, even with his own life essence imprint not yet removed from the item, trying to inject mana into it wouldn't result in such a lack of response as now.

But Lin Xuan was not discouraged. After all, he couldn't expect to come up with anything significant within this short time. Knowing that the sword was something extraordinary was enough for him.

Lin Xuan reached out his hand and tapped on his storage bag. A small box appeared before him. He placed the broken sword inside it and affixed several prohibitive talismans, then felt satisfied as he closed his eyes again to continue releasing his divine consciousness. Since he had found the right place, there must be more than just this broken sword here.

Wuyun'er's face showed a hint of envy, but she knew her own cultivation was not enough for such treasures left by an ancient monster. She decided to be content with what they had and asked curiously, "What did you notice?"

"Nothing wrong," Lin Xuan said, "but these broken treasures still have some residual mana fluctuations, especially at the torn edges, which are clearly similar to the attack I experienced from the劫cloud."

"What's so strange about that? It just means these treasures were destroyed by a heavenly tribulation." Wuyun'er replied.

"But this broken sword also had traces of a heavenly tribulation, but it was mainly on its surface. The torn edges showed no such signs," Lin Xuan observed carefully and slowly said.

"Little Miss didn't notice that either," Wuyun'er frowned slightly. "You suspect the sword was originally broken."

Wuyun'er's eyes widened in surprise. If this sword had been damaged before the tribulation, it would be even more valuable than she thought. After all, heavenly tribulations could destroy even a cultivator's life essence treasure, yet this broken sword still retained plenty of spiritual energy.

This speculation made Lin Xuan excited. The effort was indeed worth it.

Lin Xuan continued to release his divine consciousness and search meticulously. He didn't want to miss any potential treasures.

However, there were no more finds this time. It seemed that the only treasures nearby had been found.

After a moment's thought, Lin Xuan expanded the range of his divine consciousness by double.

Even if it was common sense that heavenly tribulations wouldn't cover too wide an area and treasures should be scattered within ten miles or so, sometimes there could be unexpected situations. Since he was here, Lin Xuan decided to search thoroughly.

Lin Xuan continued to radiate his divine consciousness in all directions...

After several rounds, the range of his divine consciousness covered a radius of about eighty li. While it could still expand further, it would not make much sense as treasures couldn't possibly fall that far away.

Lin Xuan shook his head and was just about to retract his divine consciousness when he suddenly noticed something on one side and focused his attention there instead.

After a while, Lin Xuan opened his eyes with an odd expression. "Master, did you find another treasure?"

Wuyun'er's face lit up in excitement. "What is it? Tell me."

"It’s not a treasure but something interesting," Lin Xuan murmured to himself as if explaining to Wuyun'er or to himself.

"What could that be?" Wuyun'er was curious and eager, her expression full of anticipation: "Master, tell me."

"I can't say now. We'll have to see."

Lin Xuan smiled slightly. He wasn’t intentionally keeping it a secret; after all, what he had seen with his divine consciousness was just the surface. What important things lay hidden underneath were still unclear.

After finishing his sentence, Lin Xuan looked down at Wuyun'er who was meditating. He flashed over to her side.

"Master!"

Wuyun'er quickly stood up and showed respect. Here, she couldn't perform the full Great Heaven Circulation. She just did some minor breathing exercises to recover her divine consciousness and mana, which could be interrupted without any side effects.

Lin Xuan didn’t say much as he pointed ahead. A streak of light shot forward like a shooting star. Wuyun'er was initially stunned but quickly followed closely, puzzled by the sudden change in direction after they had already found where the ancient cultivator's tribulation had taken place.

On another side,

Boom!

Mana surged and spiritual lights flickered. The sky seemed to be a dragon-like treasure sword, with five Immortal Core cultivators working together, creating quite an impressive scene. However, their method of breaking through the illusionary array was rather crude.

After nearly two hours of continuous attacks, they finally saw results. Several cracks appeared in the sky, like a shattered porcelain vase.

But the sky seemed to be even more mysterious with these cracks.

Master Shrewd's face showed joy. "Friends, let’s put in some more effort. This illusionary array can't hold on much longer and is about to collapse."

"Alright," the others agreed.

With their faces showing similar determination, they poured more mana into the treasures. The most prominent was Master Shrewd's coiled dragon staff, transforming into a red dragon over ten meters long, biting and clawing with fireballs shooting from its mouth.

The old woman also had considerable power. She used her龙头cane, which though unformed, seemed to come alive as it could spit out pitch-black lightning flames.

The red old man and the arrogant middle-aged man each had their own treasures too.

Tian Xiaojian kept his abilities hidden but still drove a large slab of treasure with significant power. It had grown to house-sized and was falling down with a thunderous sound, comparable in strength to Master Shrewd's coiled dragon staff.

However, the others looked down on it. This slab belonged to heavy treasure, powerful yet slow, not favored by high-ranking cultivators as it could consume mana without hitting anyone.

Everyone agreed that this young master of Liyao Palace was a flashy but empty pretender.

Still young, he wasn’t something to fear.

Tian Xiaojian paid no mind and continued driving the clumsy slab treasure forward. More cracks appeared in the sky like spider webs, covering the entire expanse with fine lines. The creaking sounds were uncomfortable, as if something black was falling from above.

After a while, a deafening explosion echoed through the space, shaking the ground violently. Several Immortal Core cultivators barely noticed it but ordinary people would have fallen down.

The sky had completely shattered, and everything else turned black—rocks, trees, weeds, even mountains—all turning to sand like mirages or torn paintings vanishing before their eyes.

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