From the smallest clue, one could see the whole picture: these Restrictions were far more powerful than many he had seen along the way. If he had blundered into this place, he might not have fallen, but suffering a bitter lesson would have been unavoidable.
Fortunately, he had kept one more trick up his sleeve.
Lin Xuan felt extremely relieved, and his movements became all the more cautious and attentive.
If he had not guessed wrong, nine times out of ten, the one who had entered this place was that fellow who had seized Marquis Heaven Origin's body.
The other party's Supernatural Powers were strange and complex. With Lin Xuan's broad experience, he had still never seen anything like them; it was quite possible that he was not a cultivator of the Three Realms.
Was he an Outer-Domain Heavenly Demon, or a descended True Immortal?
Lin Xuan did not know.
But no matter which guess proved true, he absolutely could not afford to take him lightly.
His own strength was no longer what it had once been, but the place he was in now was the Small Immortal Domain.
Killing intent at every step!
The slightest carelessness could bring down a disaster that blotted out the sky.
Lin Xuan dared not be careless. He did his best to restrain his aura. Fortunately, in this place, divine sense was greatly weakened. Originally, Lin Xuan had found this rather vexing, but now he could rely on it to hide his tracks. Fortune leaned against disaster, and disaster against fortune; the words of the ancients truly had some truth to them.
Of course, Lin Xuan did not dare to move too slowly either. He had found nothing in the side hall, while the main hall was layered with Restrictions. Perhaps there really was