The middle-aged Confucian Scholar's composure had long since vanished, replaced by unbelievable shock and astonishment.
His expression immediately turned trembling and fearful as well.
A Tribulation Transcendence Stage old monster!
Though the Lost Realm hid crouching tigers and coiling dragons, existences of this level were still rare to see.
Leaving ordinary cultivators aside, even for a Spirit Division Stage cultivator like him, the chances of encountering a Tribulation Transcendence Stage old monster could be counted on one's fingers.
Calling such people Rare Existences was no exaggeration at all.
He had only seen one by a fluke of fate at an auction once.
The other party had not made a move; merely the spiritual pressure he released had forced him to prostrate himself. On the surface, Spirit Division and Tribulation Transcendence were only one realm apart, yet in true strength, describing the gap as heaven and earth apart was no exaggeration.
Why would an old monster of this level come to Leikong Island?
Aside from astonishment, the middle-aged Confucian Scholar felt only more astonishment, but now was not the time to investigate this.
He stood with his hands at his sides, the expression on his face incomparably respectful. That was hardly surprising—facing an old monster who could send his soul back to the underworld with a single lift of the hand or step of the foot, how could he not be frightened to the extreme?
He even began to suspect that the cultivator before him had some relationship with True Person Leikong.
"Ancestor!"
And this dramatic scene left the surrounding cultivators even more tongue-tied and wide-eyed.
There was no need to mention those Spirit Movement Stage rookies for the moment; among the other cultivators with even a little experience, who had not seen that Lin Xuan possessed an extraordinary background?