Half an hour later, Lin Xuan opened his eyes, his expression once more calm. Since he had not fought anyone, he had not expended much magical power, and after a short while, he had returned to his peak state.
He turned his head and looked around. This was indeed a desolate place; within a hundred li, human traces were few and far between. Unfortunately, there was no Spirit Vein. Otherwise, cultivating here would have been a decent choice.
Lin Xuan hesitated briefly, then shook out his robes and rose, flying toward a small hill not far away.
"Young Master, you plan to open a cave abode here?" Yue'er's pretty face showed surprise.
"Why not?" Lin Xuan said with a smile.
"You need to think it through. The spiritual energy here is thin."
"I know. But what does that matter? I never said I meant to cultivate here for a long time. I only need to absorb the benefits I obtained in Yunling Mountain."
After experiencing a series of unforeseen events, Lin Xuan had ultimately given up his original intention of seeking territory. After all, raising his cultivation was not the work of a single morning or evening, while on this trip to Yunling Mountain, he had gained an enormous harvest. Leaving other things aside, that broken sword was a Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure. If he could control it freely, then even if he ran into Princess Xinyue again, he might not necessarily fear that girl.
Hearing Lin Xuan say this, Yue'er nodded and said no more.
Then Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and flicked his fingers in rapid succession. Several streaks of azure sword light appeared and vanished.
They swelled rapidly and hacked fiercely forward.
Opening a cave abode was already something Lin Xuan could do with practiced ease. In