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第一千零八十一章 天枢宗秘库

With the greedy nature of Xuanhuang Realm cultivators, even if they couldn't use the仙器 (immortal artifacts), they wouldn’t willingly hand them over.

Instead, these artifacts were sealed deep within the sect’s treasure vaults and strictly guarded. The hope was to awaken their power one day in the future.

"Let's see where the nearest immortal artifact is..."

"Huang Shen Seal, Tianti Sect."

The Huang Shen Seal was a precious treasure of the now-extinct Huang Shen Sect. Its holder could communicate with the Immortal Realm and summon ancient wilderness deities.

In Bai Master’s inherited Xuanhuang Realm Daoist memory, Li Fan saw the terrifying scene where the wilderness deity descended.

A giant vortex in the sky suddenly revealed a golden eyeball.

Under the gaze of the wilderness deity, the land of Xuanhuang cracked inch by inch and then vanished into nothingness.

It had the aura of an Immortal Vastland Immortal destroying the world with one glance.

The Huang Shen Sect once summoned twelve different wilderness deities, exterminating countless opposing sects and terrifying the ancient Xuanhuang Realm.

Unfortunately, fewer and fewer responses were received from the wilderness deities until none responded at all.

Without the threat of a wilderness deity’s descent, the Huang Shen Sect was soon besieged by enemies and utterly destroyed.

The Tianti Sect, on the other hand, was once one of the ten great Immortal sects.

However, very little information about it remained in later times. Li Fan only vaguely knew that this sect was the closest to the Heavenly Capital Great Daoist Master.

Its disciples often claimed to be true transmitters of the Daoist path and were extremely arrogant.

After gaining a basic understanding, Li Fan, now Xuanhuang Supreme Lord, focused his mind and instantly arrived at the core area of Tianti Sect’s main courtyard, Tianchi Academy.

He had seemingly crossed tens of thousands of miles in an instant, bypassing all the sect's arrayed prohibitions directly to its most secretive region.

"Is this the power of Xuanhuang Supreme Lord?"

Li Fan looked at his hands and felt a surge of excitement. He sensed that his physical and spiritual energy was virtually inexhaustible; no matter what divine technique he used, it wouldn’t diminish in any way.

Moreover, when these techniques manifested in the Xuanhuang Realm, they would naturally be amplified to their ultimate limit by the realm itself.

Any worldly spells originating from the Xuanhuang Realm were instantly recognizable and posed no threat to him.

"Compared to my control over the Spirit Wood Realm, it’s even better!"

"Because one is willingly cooperating while the other is forcefully compelled."

With a slight sigh, Li Fan began to familiarize himself with the powers of Xuanhuang Supreme Lord.

He then strolled through Tianchi Academy towards a hall that seemed to be the central building.

There was an aura of mysterious energy surrounding this place, making it the only "blind spot" for Tianti Sect’s guardians.

The Tianti Sect cultivators guarding the hall couldn’t see Li Fan at all. Even if he walked right in front of them, they wouldn't notice.

"What is this..."

Li Fan paused as he approached the hall. He sensed a familiar energy signature that felt like it belonged to his true self rather than Bai Master’s body.

"Great Heavenly Capital Daoist."

A sudden wave of disgust rose from within him. It was like finding cockroaches in the kitchen, making Li Fan furrow his brows.

However, he quickly regained his composure and moved through the invisible barrier into the hall.

Inside, there were two stone statues: a large one with closed eyes and a solemn expression, and a small child standing respectfully behind it.

"This larger statue is the Great Heavenly Capital Daoist who gave sermons in the middle. According to my previous information, it’s likely that the child behind him was actually the Great Heavenly Capital Daoist." Li Fan's gaze fell on the smaller statue.

For an instant, he felt as if he had traveled through countless spaces and arrived at a magnificent city floating in the sky.

The sensation vanished, leaving him staring at the small statue. His eyes suddenly felt slightly painful.

"Hmph," Li Fan coldly snorted, suppressing his urge to smash the statue. He began searching for hidden treasures.

After some effort, he found a secret禁制 (prohibition) behind the two statues.

Breaking through this prohibition, Li Fan entered Tianti Sect’s treasure vaults.

Unlike his expectations of an abundance of treasures, the vault was rather simple and spartan. Li Fan almost thought he had gone to the wrong place.

A long purple table held a stone seal, a wooden box, and a scroll.

That stone seal was naturally the target of this mission: the immortal artifact Huang Shen Seal.

Even in its sealed state, Li Fan could sense the ancient primal aura emanating from it.

The wooden box and scroll next to it were worthy of being placed alongside the Huang Shen Seal. If Bai Master had been here, he would have taken only the seal and left quickly.

But Li Fan couldn’t leave a treasure mountain empty-handed, even in this Realm of Illusion where he couldn't bring back any treasures to his world.

He carefully examined the wooden box and noticed that it contained some living creature, subtly trembling with a faint frequency. Each tremor emitted an aura that made Li Fan, now Xuanhuang Supreme Lord, feel slightly dangerous.

More strangely, the creature inside seemed to sense Li Fan’s presence outside.

Its tremors became more urgent as if tempting him to open the box.

Whispering sounds and hallucinations began to appear in his mind.

After much contemplation, Li Fan used great willpower to suppress these impulses.

At this moment, he realized that even in the Realm of Illusion, once he awakened his self-awareness, the Xuanhuang Immortal Heart Spell would automatically activate—now it had somehow stopped working!

Without the aid of the Immortal Heart Spell, resisting temptation relied solely on Li Fan’s willpower. His many lifetimes and broad experiences helped him maintain control.

He forcefully shifted his gaze to the scroll.

The hallucinations from the wooden box instantly subsided.

"This wooden box is peculiar. I wonder if it still exists in the Xuanhuang Realm."

In stark contrast, the scroll emitted an aura of absolute sanctity and orthodox Daoist essence.

There were no warnings or feelings of repulsion; instead, a sense of kinship arose.

"Ah? Did I see this scroll before?"

Li Fan checked Bai Master’s fragmented memories. Fortunately, a blurry image flashed in his mind.

(End of Chapter)

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