Lin Xuan had never been to this place before, but the spiritual energy did not seem particularly abundant. As far as the eye could see, everything was shrouded in a white haze of mist. Needless to say, this place was also wrapped in Restriction and Illusion techniques.
Lin Xuan released his divine sense, yet it had not the slightest effect. Like a clay ox entering the sea, it sank into the mist without stirring even the faintest ripple.
A trace of emotion appeared on Lin Xuan's face. The Restriction before him truly was no ordinary thing.
It seemed that his senior brother and senior sister had not exaggerated in the slightest. Otherwise, whether in reason or sentiment, they would not have expended such tremendous effort here.
As the thought turned through his mind, Lin Xuan could not help feeling a faint thread of anticipation toward that mysterious Spirit Eye Lake.
Compared with the ordinary spirit-eye treasures of the Cultivation World, just what was unusual about it?
As this thought crossed his mind, the Silver-Eyed Maiden had already extended her jade-like hand and lightly patted her waist. A palm-sized command token flew out from her Storage Bag.
Then she cast out a spell seal, and spiritual light shot in all directions from the surface of the token. Countless rice-grain-sized runes swarmed out.
They merged toward the center, and a Spirit Bird about a foot long emerged.
A clear cry rang out loudly. With one flap of its wings, it vanished into the valley ahead.
Afterward, the milky-white mist began to churn.
It grew thinner and thinner, fading into nothingness at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the scenery ahead naturally became increasingly clear.
No—not only the scenery had become clear. Lin Xuan sensed that the spiritual energy between heaven