A Spirit Vein!
That was right, a Spirit Vein!
Although the place where Lin Xuan's cultivation cave was located was the most outstanding Spirit Vein in the main helm of the Xianyun Sect, the Xianyun Sect itself was merely an insignificant minor force. Just how outstanding could its Spirit Vein possibly be?
For ordinary cultivation, there was no problem. But if he wanted to break through the bottleneck to the Spirit Division Stage in one go, then problems came one after another.
The purity of the spiritual energy the Spirit Vein could provide was insufficient.
Of course, it could not be said that it was definitely insufficient, because as for the specific circumstances, Lin Xuan had never tried it at all. There were only three Spirit Division Pills left, and he knew his own situation best. Lin Xuan truly had no confidence that he would definitely be able to break through the bottleneck here.
If all three Spirit Division Pills were wasted for nothing, wouldn't he have nowhere to cry even if he wanted to?
This was different from his previous bottleneck breakthroughs. Failing once did not count for much; he only needed to keep trying.
This time, however, because he was limited by the number of Spirit Division Pills, he had to maintain his success rate. Therefore, choosing to break through here was somewhat untimely.
Lin Xuan needed a place with a better Spirit Vein.
A rumbling sound entered his ears. The stone gate that had been sealed in dust for several decades finally crashed open. The valley before his eyes, the little path from before, was now covered with fallen leaves and withered flowers, as though it were an ancient tomb no one had set foot in for a very long time.
The entire valley was utterly silent,