At the same time, Lin Xuan's Secret Treasure Trove vanished. Lin Xuan suddenly came back to his senses, his spiritual consciousness appearing within the Soul Suppressing Pagoda.
Terrifyingly, the spiritual consciousness that had originally been inside the Soul Suppressing Pagoda was now covered in cracks, as though it had been pieced together.
Opening his eyes, Lin Xuan clearly sensed the radiance atop the Soul Suppressing Pagoda slowly fading.
"Did I enter the Secret Treasure Trove because of the Soul Suppressing Pagoda?"
"Old Pagoda, you nearly got me killed!"
Lin Xuan only had time to complain twice before he was forcibly stripped away from the Soul Suppressing Pagoda.
His heart weighed heavily. Lin Xuan clearly knew there was only one possibility for being forcibly stripped away: his true body had been injured.
What had happened in the Secret Treasure Trove had directly manifested upon his true body. He had suffered severe Dao injuries, and even now, lightning and fire still raged through the Nine Heavens Mansion.
Within the Divine Firmament Sect's main hall, lightning and fire erupted from Lin Xuan's body, incinerating several nearby objects in the blink of an eye as explosive auras swept through the hall.
Black-and-white inky light unfurled, and Yan Bei descended. The instant he saw Lin Xuan, his expression changed drastically.
"What happened? What did you brat do?"
"Where did this lightning-fire power come from? Why can't I sense even a trace of familiar aura?"
As Prince Yan stood there in shock, one figure after another appeared. Upon seeing Lin Xuan's condition, all their expressions changed wildly.
The Nine Heavens Mansion had been severely damaged, and his essence, energy, and spirit were plummeting. This was already exceedingly dangerous; one misstep, and he would be doomed beyond redemption.
"Husband!"
"Brother Lin Xuan!"
Yu Bing's and Xu Yan's