Naturally, there was not the slightest trace of fear on Lin Xuan's face. He raised his right hand and pointed a finger forward.
Following his movement, spiritual light blazed at his fingertip, and a spark the size of a bean appeared.
Then, like a shooting star or drifting catkin, it sank into that Black Qi.
Hiss...
It was as if brocade cloth had been torn apart. Immediately afterward, an inconceivable scene appeared. That demonic Qi seemed to possess no small amount of power, yet the moment it touched the strange radiance in Lin Xuan's hand, it was like ice meeting fire; in the blink of an eye, it melted away with astonishing speed.
The Restriction had been broken, and the true appearance of the cultivation cave naturally revealed itself.
Then Lin Xuan flicked his finger, and a streak of Sword Qi shot from his fingertip. The great door of the cultivation cave instantly shattered into several pieces. Lin Xuan's figure flashed, and he disappeared inside.
A hall of roughly one mu in circumference entered his sight. There was nothing else inside, only a table and a chair.
On the table sat a round pearl the size of a fist. It was a semitransparent object, but its surface was wrapped in a dense layer of demonic Qi.
"It's actually a messaging object!"
Lin Xuan looked at the round pearl before him, and a trace of surprise appeared on his face. But he did not hesitate for long; he sent an incantation seal flying toward it.
"Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle..."
As if a host of demons were dancing wildly, the moment that demonic Qi came into contact with the incantation seal in Lin Xuan's hand, it abruptly swelled.
Afterward, this treasure flashed with spiritual light and actually hovered in midair.
The demonic Qi