Lin Xuan knew nothing of all this. He was still traveling with the utmost caution.
The Yin-Yang Demon Corpse was nothing to him.
But after what had happened, how could Lin Xuan not know that some change had occurred at Scorpion Mountain?
If he wanted to scheme for the Cloud Forging Technique, it would likely take quite a few twists and turns.
Afraid? Lin Xuan certainly was not afraid.
But no matter what, he would have to act carefully now.
Lin Xuan did have some insight into concealment and the Qi-Concealment Technique. Though after using it, the speed of his escape light would inevitably be affected quite a bit, even if a cultivator of the same rank drifted past him, as long as they did not deliberately release their divine sense, they probably would not discover him.
Lin Xuan was well aware of this, so the flaw of slower speed did not amount to much.
Lin Xuan pondered silently in his mind. In the blink of an eye, he had flown roughly another ten thousand li. At this speed, he should be able to reach Scorpion Mountain around dusk.
Although by then the Sun would definitely have sunk below the slope, to cultivators, whether it was day or night, the difference was originally much the same.
At least, Lin Xuan would not care.
"Hm? Why has the sky gone dark?"
Suddenly, Lin Xuan's escape light slowed, and then he slowly raised his head. Though it was not noon now, there was still a long time before the Sun set. How had the sky suddenly turned dim and yellow?
And it was growing darker and darker. Lin Xuan even shivered involuntarily.
One had to know that he was a Spirit Division Stage cultivator, and the depth of his magic power