Cut the tangled hemp with a sharp knife!
Putting together the clues he had at this moment, Lin Xuan had already made his decision.
A hint of resolve flashed through his eyes, and his icy voice slowly entered the other party's ears. "Fellow Daoist, you hid yourself and lay in wait; I trust you didn't come here just to chat with Lin. What exactly is your purpose? Please explain it clearly. I still have many matters to attend to, and I have no desire to stand here playing riddles with you."
Lin Xuan's words were rude, yet the other party was not angry in the slightest. Its face still wore a very humanlike grin. "Why must you shut people out a thousand miles away, Fellow Daoist? This humble woman came here with no ill intent. First, I came to offer you congratulations..."
"Congratulations?"
A strange look involuntarily appeared on Lin Xuan's face.
"That is right. To congratulate Fellow Daoist on advancing, breaking free of the restraints of lifespan from this day forth, and becoming one of the most top-tier Cultivators in the Three Realms."
"Fellow Daoist exaggerates. Lin was able to survive beneath the Heavenly Tribulation merely by luck. My strength has nothing outstanding about it. How can there be any talk of being top-tier in the Three Realms?"
Keeping a low profile was Lin Xuan's principle. The Phantom Moon Moth before him was hardly someone easy to deal with, so Lin Xuan naturally would not swallow the sweet bewildering soup it was pouring down his throat.
"Why must Fellow Daoist belittle yourself? Your strength truly surpasses Cultivators of the same rank. Now that you have advanced to the Tribulation Transcendence Late Stage, even if you still cannot compare with Loose Immortals and Demon Kings, you are absolutely among the