Lin Xuan attached the greatest importance to this trip to Spirit Source Valley.
Otherwise, he would not have left the Xianyun Sect's main altar two years in advance. Though this place lay in the far west of Tianhe Province, if Lin Xuan had wanted to travel at full speed, it would not have taken him anywhere near that long.
The reason Lin Xuan had done this was to gather more information, and according to the intelligence he had obtained, Spirit Veins and exotic beasts often appeared together.
Though there were occasional exceptions, at least in most cases, this was how it was.
Then did the appearance of the Yangzhi Bird mean there was a Spirit Vein nearby?
As the thought turned through his mind, an excited look appeared on Lin Xuan's face.
Wearing out iron shoes in a fruitless search, only to find it without the slightest effort—if he found a Spirit Vein here, then this journey had gone far too smoothly.
Of course, all of this was merely conjecture. Whether it was truly so still had to be verified.
Lin Xuan drew a deep breath, calmed his excitement, then slowly closed his eyes and released his exceedingly powerful divine sense.
And yet... there was no result. A moment later, Lin Xuan opened his eyes, filled with nothing but puzzlement. Within ten thousand li, he had discovered no trace of a Spirit Vein at all. Could it be that his deduction was wrong?
Lin Xuan felt a little depressed.
But how could that be? According to the intelligence he had collected, though this possibility was not absolute, there was still more than a ninety percent chance.
Especially the Yangzhi Bird. It was no ordinary demonic fowl, but a descendant that possessed the Phoenix bloodline, far beyond comparison with ordinary exotic