Seven Star Island: Spiritual Pressure Clash

Soon, the sun set, and an inconspicuous startled rainbow quietly left Fire Cloud Peak.

Inside the escaping light was an ordinary-looking youth. Needless to say, it was Lin Xuan.

With his current cultivation, and with the other party unprepared, leaving quietly was naturally a piece of cake.

As luck would have it, Lei Zhentian had only just assigned him an alchemy task yesterday, and a rather difficult one at that. Under normal circumstances, even if everything went smoothly, it would take at least over a month for the pill to be completed. In other words, during this period, no one would come to disturb him. Lin Xuan's temporary departure absolutely did not need to worry about attracting the attention of anyone with ulterior motives.

At this moment, what he was controlling was still ordinary escaping light. Though its speed could not be called as slow as a snail, there was nothing eye-catching about it either. Only after two hours did he finally leave the range of the Blazing Sun Mountain Range.

The escaping light slowed. Lin Xuan stopped in midair and released his divine sense to sense his surroundings. Within several dozen li, there were no immortal cultivators. A satisfied look appeared on his face. With a sweep of his sleeve, he put away the flying sword spiritual tool beneath his feet. Then azure light surged all over his body, and he shot forward at a speed dozens of times faster than before.

Once Lin Xuan went all out like this, he was immediately as swift as the wind and fast as lightning. Several hours later, he had already flown more than a hundred thousand li away. At last, the radiance withdrew, and he landed on a certain Desolate Mountain.

This mountain was only a little over a thousand zhang