Even the Menial Workers Are Immortal Emperors, and You Call This a Declining Sect
Chapter 259

Members of the Lin Clan

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Seeing Lin Xuan's calm demeanor, Sacred Master Yunzhao couldn't help but relax as well.

She stood at the front of the airship, gazing at the clouds that kept passing by below. After a moment, she spoke softly.

"It will take some time to get to the academy, and we'll pass through many places along the way. You can do as you please for the next few days. Apart from my room, you can do whatever you want on the airship."

"In the next few days, we will pass through many dynasties and cities. If you are interested in traveling, you can go down and take a look. Just let me know."

Lin Xuan naturally had no reason to refuse.

He slowly nodded in agreement.

Sacred Master Yunzhao turned and went back into his room, leaving Lin Xuan alone. Lin Xuan leaned against the bow of the flying boat, calmly watching the clouds drift below.

Eastern Continent.

This landscape was completely new to him.

He was young when he left home, and after so many years, he can no longer remember many things clearly.

The Lin Household...

Eastern Continent...

Lin Xuan slowly closed his eyes and looked down at the vast intercontinental land below.

Sacred Master Yunzhao said, the flying boat will pass through many places.

In each of the various dynasties and enormous cities, the flying boat would make a brief stop for a short period of time.

Many powerful figures at the Thearch Realm or Great Emperor Realm occasionally swept their Divine Sense over, but upon noticing the Holy Heaven's mark, they all immediately avoided it, even those at the Great Emperor Realm.

Living on this land, few people would be willing to go against the Primordial Holy Heaven.

The Holy Heaven Academy is the largest and strongest force in its territory.

Even the Primordial Holy Heaven, which resembles an old man on his deathbed, still possesses a power that should not be underestimated.

During the journey, Lin Xuan did leave the flying boat at times, traveling to some cities in an attempt to find clues about the disciples of the Sword Pavilion.

However, without exception, there was absolutely no gain.

A few days later.

Great Wilderness City, a place where news gathers, is the market for Great Wilderness City, managed and operated by the Great Wilderness City lord and his guards.

This place is also a hub for information exchange; it's extremely convenient to inquire about news, find people, and buy or sell goods.

However, even so, Lin Xuan couldn't see any information related to his disciple.

Another fruitless search for someone.

He wasn't discouraged, but just sighed helplessly, turned around, and was about to leave when he suddenly felt a slight tightness in his chest.

The feeling of his long-lost blood vessels being touched, the intensity of the emotion he felt, was something he was experiencing for the first time.

But a sudden realization dawned on him.

It's the Lin Household bloodline!

It must be the Lin Household bloodline here, right here in this Great Wilderness City!

"That's too little, really too little."

"Add a little more, five hundred... no, three million! Even just three million would be fine."

Three million should be enough to buy at least one elixir.

In the monks' market, a simply dressed old man pleaded desperately.

He kept bowing to the richly dressed man in front of him, pleading, his eyes filled with humility and despair.

He was an old servant of the Lin Household. More than twenty years ago, he took care of several young masters and young ladies in the family.

However, more than twenty years ago, the Lin Household was struck by a sudden disaster, and overnight, everything changed.

After escaping from the Lin Household, he hid in the Great Wilderness City, barely surviving, and these years have been extremely difficult.

Over the years, in order to conceal his identity, he has not even dared to practice his old Cultivation Method. During this time, he has gradually found some of his clansmen and led them to slowly settle down here, struggling to survive.

Because he feared that the aura of the Lin Household's Cultivation Method would attract powerful enemies, he directly abolished his own cultivation and started over.

Now, he is very old, and his cultivation level is only at the King Realm.

In this Great Wilderness City, beings at the Tribulation Realm and King Realm are commonplace, hardly considered particularly powerful.

They can't even live with a little arrogance.

Therefore, over the years, the old servant of the Lin Household has lived an extremely humble life.

But as long as people are alive, they will interact and create stories. Even if they live cautiously, their indomitable spirit will still be an eyesore to some people.

A few days ago, he unexpectedly saved two people.

The two were dressed strangely, and their speech and behavior did not seem to be from this realm. When asked where they came from, they only said that they came from the Profound Domain.

As a servant of the Lin Household, the old servant was quite knowledgeable.

Profound Domain... I've never even heard of it.

Judging from their vigorous aura, youthful appearance, and decent strength, they must be geniuses from that remote and impoverished place called Profound Domain?

The old servant of the Lin Household guessed this, but he did not hold any prejudice against the other party because of his background.

The two people he rescued were not only quite talented and skilled, but also had excellent temperaments. In a short period of time, they got along well with the Lin Household family members.

Unfortunately, although the Lin Household's identities were not exposed in the Great Wilderness City, they had still managed to create some grudges over the years.

Those two young men were standing up for the Lin Household because of this very issue, and that's what happened...

He was seriously injured.

The Lin Household has never done anything to mistreat their benefactors.

Therefore, without any hesitation, the old servant of the Lin Household took out the treasure he had obtained in a secret realm a few years ago and came to the cultivator market in the Great Wilderness City, hoping to sell it for a good price.

A life-saving healing pill costs three million coins in Great Wilderness City.

The value of this treasure is around eight million, but if it finds someone who likes it, it could fetch ten million.

But he wasn't greedy; he just wanted to sell it as soon as possible for six million to save the two children's lives.

However...

"Sizzle!"

The elegantly dressed cultivator, with a cold face, scoffed disdainfully, looking at the lotus-shaped treasure with increasing satisfaction.

However, the person who possesses this treasure is only at the King Realm in terms of cultivation.

It's just the King Realm...

He thought to himself, if this weren't a market, he would have robbed it without a problem.

snort!

Thinking this, his tone became increasingly impatient.

"Three million? You're asking for the moon without even looking at who you're targeting! I said one million, and that's one million. That price is enough to buy your life!"

His tone carried a hidden threat.

The old servant of the Lin Household looked utterly desperate, clutching the precious object in his hand tightly, his lips trembling as he spoke.

Three million... even just three million...

He couldn't even scrape together the money for a single pill—a million.

Selling it for a tenth of the price is worse than not selling it at all!

The situation immediately became tense, and the cultivator's impatience grew more and more obvious, even faintly revealing a fierce glint in his eyes.

Just then, a folding fan was suddenly placed on his shoulder.

"Who?"

The middle-aged cultivator let out a loud shout and abruptly turned his head to look at the person behind him.

His eyes held surprise and uncertainty.

Who was it that managed to walk up behind him and put their arm around his shoulder without him even noticing?!

Behind him stood a young man in white, with a handsome face and a dashing demeanor.

He glanced indifferently at the middle-aged cultivator, his gaze lingering on the jade pendant at his waist, and said, "Don't worry about who I am. I'm just after something I've seen and want to buy that jade pendant from your waist."

"How about I offer one Spirit Stone for this jade pendant?"

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