Lu Xiaotian had still underestimated the power of Golden Immortal-level experts. Although the Primordial Spirit of a Golden Immortal-level expert was not yet stronger than Lu Xiaotian's current Primordial Spirit, the other party had already cultivated to an unfathomably profound level. Even without actually discovering Lu Xiaotian, they had developed an incomprehensibly mysterious sense of something being amiss. The expert vaguely sensed that something was wrong and continued searching the outskirts. If the spatial fluctuations within the spatial rift they later encountered had not been too strong, they would not have so easily given up taking the risk. Lu Xiaotian had relied on this to escape disaster.
After this experience, Lu Xiaotian gained a deeper understanding of the might of Golden Immortal-level experts. The continuous improvement of his Primordial Spirit had indeed brought him considerable benefits, but it was not as though the mere strength of his Primordial Spirit allowed him to act recklessly before such an opponent. The slightest carelessness would let the other party discover some trace.
Even so, the other party had left several immortal armies of varying sizes outside, attempting to use them to guard against any abnormality that might appear. After passing through that dangerous ordeal, Lu Xiaotian shifted to another connected spatial rift in the secret realm of the Esoteric Buddhist Sect before finally managing to escape.
The secret realm of the Esoteric Buddhist Sect was simply too vast. Even the Honghao Celestial Court could not possibly encircle it in its entirety. Golden Immortal-level experts were only a tiny handful among them. After changing direction, Lu Xiaotian managed to break free relatively smoothly.
At that moment, Lu Xiaotian sat cross-legged in the tranquil bamboo forest. He did nothing, merely sitting there in silence and gazing at the deep, empty sky in the distance.
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