For Yue'er to succeed in her Nascent Soul Formation, he had to get his hands on the Asura God Blood. There was not the slightest hesitation on Lin Xuan's face. Green radiance surged all over him; he did not even have time to call to his beloved wife at his side before wrapping her up in it and flying toward that pillar of light.
They were about a hundred li away, but for the current Lin Xuan, with his escape speed fully unleashed, that bit of distance was only the work of an instant.
Very soon, he arrived before the pillar of light.
Lin Xuan did not withdraw the Black Gold Dragon Scale Shield.
Not only that, he instead brought out several more defensive treasures, shielding both himself and Qinxin before entering the pillar of light.
After going in, Lin Xuan did not feel anything amiss and could not help letting out a breath of relief. Yet right at that moment, a wave of dizziness inexplicably passed through his mind.
It was very familiar, similar to teleportation.
Lin Xuan was stunned. Before he had time to make any reaction, he saw the pillar of light contract, and he and Ouyang Qinxin vanished without a trace.
As for the mountain peak that had just been drawn into midair, it crashed back to the ground with a boom, shattered stones falling like rain.
After Lin Xuan and Ouyang Qinxin disappeared, that pillar of light likewise vanished.
Thousands of li away, the Luo Family Ancestor was both shocked and furious, but even more than that, his face was filled with disbelief. "Impossible. Aside from us, there are actually other immortal cultivators in this Indeterminate River?"
"Could it be that the old Nine-Heads demon and the Fire Flood Dragon King followed us in