Lin Xuan was overjoyed, but at this moment his mind was still a muddled haze. Though his temperament was extremely tenacious, and by mortal standards his age naturally could not be considered young, as a cultivator, he had never encountered this sort of thing before.
Ever since setting foot on the path of immortality, Lin Xuan had devoted himself wholeheartedly to pursuing the Heavenly Dao, and had never involved himself in anything else.
But everything today had happened too quickly, too suddenly, without the slightest preparation.
He had never imagined it beforehand at all, so it was inevitable that he would end up flustered and at a loss.
Peacock Fairy was no ordinary Demon Cultivator, but possessed the bloodline of a heaven-and-earth spirit beast. Add to that her formidable strength, which inspired admiration, and the preciousness of her Demon Core could well be imagined.
It was only that he had never entertained such thoughts before. But at this moment, this unexpected benefit ignited the greed in his heart. Sensing that the demon mist restriction had been lifted, Lin Xuan said nothing and struck a palm at her.
Peacock Fairy's face changed drastically. This Phantom Demon Mist was one of her innate abilities, and after advancing to the peak of Transformation Mid-Stage, this technique had already reached great completion.
Although she had feared injuring Lin Xuan and had not used it at full strength, it was absolutely not something a mere mid-stage Core Condensation cultivator could struggle free from.
The other party's fist came smashing over. It happened too suddenly, and Peacock Fairy's eyes were also somewhat dazed. Of course, that was not to say she could not counterattack, only that she had not expected it. But at least one thing was certain: she had not expected Lin Xuan to turn