Several months later, Lin Xuan finally accomplished his great undertaking.
At that moment, inside the quiet chamber, an ordinary-looking youth sat cross-legged. Before him, a crystalline, dazzling suit of battle armor slowly hovered.
This armor flickered with spiritual light. Though it looked light and thin, its defensive power was beyond doubt.
Many hollowed-out patterns were carved across its surface. Lin Xuan could not identify most of the formations, but he was certain each had its own wondrous use.
Lin Xuan looked at the treasure before him. Even with his shrewdness and self-control, a delighted smile could not help appearing on his face.
Thinking back, from the moment he obtained that mysterious jade cylinder to the final successful refinement of this precious armor, the entire process had taken over two hundred years, and the precious materials fused into it were countless.
It could be said that among all the treasures in Lin Xuan's hands, not one had ever cost him so much blood and sweat.
Fortunately, his efforts had borne fruit. According to what was said in the jade cylinder, the power of this armor was absolutely extraordinary. Especially when facing Yin souls, ghosts, and cultivators who practiced fire-attribute cultivation methods, it could almost grant immunity to most of their divine abilities.
Should he try it out first?
A sharp gleam flickered in Lin Xuan's eyes, and soon afterward, his expression quickly became resolute.
With a sweep of his sleeve, a cyan Sword Ray swam out like a fish, swelling violently in the wind, and in no time it was several feet long.
"Go!"
Lin Xuan pointed, and that cyan Sword Ray immediately cleaved and stabbed fiercely forward.
It flashed and vanished...
Afterward, Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and fixed his gaze ahead.
There was not the slightest scratch on