With his prior experience refining souls, the refinement of the Flood Dragon soul went very smoothly this time; it simply took a little longer than he had expected.
Only after a full three days did Lin Xuan emerge from the temporary little mountain cave. Yue'er's condition was not optimistic; her complexion had deteriorated to the extreme.
Lin Xuan's brows were tightly locked, as if he were weighing something in his mind.
A moment later, he turned into a startling streak of rainbow light and vanished into the sky.
Over the next few days, Lin Xuan did not rest. Day or night, he pressed on at full speed, and after roughly half a month, he finally arrived at Yinhun Canyon.
"Young Master."
"Yue'er, how do you feel?"
The girl forced a smile. "I'm all right."
Lin Xuan nodded, opened his mouth, and spat out a cluster of pure Yin Spirit Qi. It sank into the girl's body, stabilizing Yue'er's injuries slightly. Then he released his divine sense, identified the direction, and flew toward the southeastern horizon.
Several hours later, a grand and imposing city appeared within sight.
At a glance, it covered over a hundred square li. Its walls were piled from enormous black stones, more than ten zhang high; even from far away, one could feel that astonishing momentum rushing straight at one's face.
Guiluo City!
In the cultivation world of You Province, this city was famed far and wide. Aside from Heavenly Demon City, it was the second city inhabited entirely by cultivators.
For tens of thousands of years, the ghosts of Yinhun Canyon had not dared to go out and commit evil at will, and this was all thanks to the deterrence of this city of cultivators.
Back then, that senior of the Lihe Stage had self-destructed and