Lin Xuan could set foot on the immortal path, and the Blue Star Sea deserved no small share of the credit.
Not to mention that not long ago, he had purified an Allure Heaven Profound Pill once already. This time, he was even more practiced; without spending much effort, he purified it to mid-grade.
Half a day later, Lin Xuan opened his eyes. Looking at the spirit pill before him, a satisfied look appeared on his face, and he then placed it into the jade bottle in his hand.
His vital energy had already recovered, and the spirit pills had all been properly prepared for Yuanyuan. By rights, Lin Xuan should have left seclusion, but a few traces of hesitation appeared on his face.
As the saying went, a short parting was sweeter than a new marriage. What was more, he and his beloved wife had been apart for fifty years. Even with the Primordial Demon Qi holding them back, preventing them from enjoying the pleasures of fish and water, he would absolutely still be willing to nestle together cheek to cheek and ease the lonely ache of longing.
But Lin Xuan was no ordinary immortal cultivator. He considered matters far more long-term.
One could not live only for the joy before one's eyes.
A man without distant worries would have near troubles. Right now, he simply had no time to linger cheek to cheek with Yuanyuan.
The conflict with the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect had already reached the point where one spark would set it off.
And judging from the contradiction between the two sides, it was simply irreconcilable. It was either your death or my survival.
Although this time, through a strange twist of fate, he had successfully formed an alliance with Five-Colored Spirit Mountain, that did not