So while the Spirit Gathering Space was precious in the extreme, it was also something akin to a double-edged sword.
He knew his own situation best. As long as he had enough time, Lin Xuan would definitely be able to advance to the Lihe Realm—but that was not something that could be accomplished in a single step.
Yet now, he had been sent into this Spirit Gathering Space.
Wouldn't that mean he could only stand aside from the conflict between Horizon Sea Pavilion and the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect?
His elder sister was skilled at weaving strategies from behind the curtain, but could she defeat the enemy?
And there was Yuanyuan, the Five-Colored Fairy—she had launched a sneak attack on the enemy's main headquarters, and he had no idea whether she had succeeded.
Without his protection, in this Cloud Province Continent where powerful experts stood like trees in a forest, could those two girls, Ying'er and Yun'er, lead Baisuan Pavilion to establish a foothold?
Lin Xuan's expression shifted between cloudy and clear as he thought.
There were far, far too many things weighing on his mind.
There were still so many people outside whom he could not stop worrying about. Though the opportunity before him was rare, how could Lin Xuan possibly cultivate while standing aloof from it all?
At this thought, he flicked his sleeve, and a short sword shot out.
Lin Xuan pointed a finger, and a faint, eerie green flame began burning upon it.
With the two fused into one, its might naturally increased even further.
A fierce streak of light slashed viciously forward.
Rip...
The sound of brocade being torn entered his ears. Azure Fire had only flown a little over a hundred zhang before it crashed into a layer of white light curtain.
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