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Chapter 264

The Primordial Ten Saints, the Demon Battlefield

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Those Lineage patriarchs or sect leaders understood Lin Xuan's meaning the moment Lin Xuan swung his sword.

But they couldn't even get angry, because the power contained in the One Sword coming towards them was simply too great!

escape!

We must escape immediately!

Terror filled everyone's hearts. They all showed fear and, without hesitation, turned and fled!

But how could they possibly escape from Lin Xuan!

With One Sword swing of his sword, no matter what level of cultivation a powerful expert was, they were directly struck by Lin Xuan's unrestrained, even furious, One Sword strike.

The Sword-Ray's edge pierced through their bodies, freezing everyone's expressions in a moment of terror.

In an instant, everyone died by that One Sword, annihilated!

Not a single one survived.

Lin Xuan watched coldly and let out a sneer.

apologize?

Does he need it?

Once these people are dead, everything they said will naturally belong to him.

The Lin Lineage members watched this scene in shock, never expecting Lin Xuan to be so strong.

Lin Fang stared in astonishment, slowly clenching his fist.

Master... is too powerful!

One day, he will definitely become as strong as his master!

Lin Xuan casually swept away the dust left by the corpses with One Sword stroke, then rolled up all the Storage Bag.

All those flying boats, elixirs, and Spirit Stone that people were talking about are now his.

Lin Xuan set the flying boat and Spirit Stone aside for now, but the pill, while of relatively high quality, was of little use to Lin Xuan.

He casually beckoned Lin Fang over and handed him the pill.

"This pill is still somewhat useful to you. Take it and heal your injuries."

The injuries Lin Fang sustained were a result of his failed attempt to break through to the King Realm.

If left untreated, it will hinder his path of cultivation.

However, the Lin Household didn't have any extra resources before, so they could only make do with what they had.

Now that Lin Xuan has arrived, there's no need to worry about those things.

Lin Fang hurriedly accepted the gift and nodded, "Thank you, Master!"

[Ding! Congratulations, host, on your investment in the Grade 7 Essence -Source Reformation Spirit Pill (one-pattern), and the Grade 9 Heaven-Mending Heaven-Mending Primal Spirit Saint Pill (three-pattern) as a bonus!]

The pill Lin Xuan received was a healing pill, and the pills the system gave him were also healing pills.

Moreover, ninth-grade pills can be called Emperor Pills, and those above that are Saint Pills. Not only are they rarely seen by ordinary people, but even Thearch Realm- level and Saint Realm experts rarely encounter them.

Lin Xuan looked at the pills he had received as a rebate and felt somewhat helpless.

Although this pill has good healing effects, it has little effect on repairing the soul; it can only be used to heal and strengthen the physical body.

'Well, something's better than nothing.'

His soul was the most severely injured; the force of the spatial rift directly affected his soul, while his physical body was relatively less injured.

Fortunately, although this pill cannot completely cure him, it can strengthen his physical body, enough to restore most of his strength.

After putting away the pills for the time being, Lin Xuan called over Uncle Lin and handed him the Spirit Stone and flying boat he had just collected, giving him some instructions.

" Uncle Lin, I have now entered the Primordial Holy Institute and it is inconvenient for me to stay here any longer."

"Take the flying boats and lead your people to the Supreme Institute of the Primordial Holy Institute to settle down, leave this Great Wilderness City, and come with me."

Lin Xuan also gave half of the Spirit Stone to Uncle Lin.

Upon hearing this, Uncle Lin's face lit up with joy, and he nodded hurriedly.

"Alright, young master, we'll wait for you near the Primordial Holy Institute."

Uncle Lin is reliable, and with him handling other trivial matters, Lin Xuan doesn't need to worry too much.

He nodded, left directly, and returned to Sacred Master Yunzhao's flying boat.

Bringing his clansmen along would risk drawing attention to them, and Lin Xuan would never expose his relationship with the Lin Household while he was still weak and his injuries were not fully healed.

The people in the Great Wilderness City have nothing to worry about.

Those who witnessed him with the Lin Household were all killed by him, and the Lin Household would secretly leave Great Wilderness City, so there would basically be no problems.

Even though the forces in the Great Wilderness City were shocked that all those powerful figures were dead, they would never have imagined that it was the Lin Household, whom they regarded as "useless," who had personally killed them.

On the flying boat, Sacred Master Yunzhao was still in seclusion.

Lin Xuan glanced indifferently at the door of Sacred Master Yunzhao's room, secretly making a judgment in his heart.

If he can recover from his injuries, it won't be long before he surpasses Sacred Master Yunzhao.

After he returned to the airship, it set sail again. Lin Xuan found his Lineage members, and the tension in his heart eased slightly.

Having obtained the pills to heal his injuries, he returned to his room without hesitation and began to consume them to repair his wounds.

The airship moved smoothly, and Sacred Master Yunzhao remained in seclusion. Clearly, she was not a warm-hearted person and preferred to be alone rather than with her students.

Several days later, when Lin Xuan opened his eyes and slowly woke up, it was already past that time.

He first sensed the condition inside his body.

Most of the physical injuries have healed, but the spirit is still very weak.

But this kind of problem isn't something he can solve simply by rushing it.

Pills capable of repairing the soul are extremely rare, even in the Eastern Continent.

Moreover, ordinary elixirs are probably powerless to repair the injuries caused by spatial turbulence.

but...

No problem.

Lin Xuan thought to himself calmly.

His physical body, strengthened by elixirs, is now even more powerful than before. If he were to encounter another teleportation array collapse like before, he might not be completely unharmed, but he would certainly not be so severely injured again.

Just then, Lin Xuan suddenly heard the door to the next room open.

The Sacred Master Yunzhao has emerged from seclusion.

Lin Xuan followed him out of the room and encountered Sacred Master Yunzhao, who had just come out.

She wasn't surprised that Lin Xuan had also come out. Seeing that Lin Xuan's aura had become noticeably stronger, she was somewhat astonished but didn't delve into it. She simply walked to the bow of the boat, looked outside, and spoke softly.

"We'll be there soon. Get ready, we're disembarking from the flying boat."

The flying boat hadn't even come to a complete stop yet, and from Lin Xuan's vantage point, he could easily see the magnificent view above the Primordial Academy.

This is merely the front courtyard of the Supreme Institute. Even a powerful cultivator could not possibly take in the entire Supreme Institute at a glance.

Even Divine Sense won't work.

The entire Supreme Institute was shrouded in a massive array, which included not only defensive, offensive, and illusionary arrays, but also countless arrays designed to interfere with Divine Sense.

Many powerful figures and holy masters of the Supreme Institute have set up various methods above their courtyards to prevent others from discovering the situation of their cave abode.

Countless white cranes took flight, gracefully perched on the clouds, preening their feathers.

The white mist that corrodes one's Divine Sense as soon as one ventures inside envelops most of the Supreme Institute.

It can be said that the Supreme Institute was truly wealthy and powerful in its construction.

The largest sect Lin Xuan had ever seen in the Profound Domain, the Nine Profundities Heavenly Sect, was not even remotely comparable to the Primordial Academy.

Moreover, this is only one academy of the Primordial Holy Heaven.

Sacred Master Yunzhao spoke up to remind them, "Don't casually spread your Divine Sense in the Supreme Institute; many masters dislike being spied on."

Lin Xuan nodded in agreement, sighing inwardly.

As expected of the Eastern Continent.

In terms of both scale and grandeur, it far surpasses anything that remote places like the Profound Domain could offer.

The flying boat entered the Supreme Institute and arrived near the residence of the Sacred Master Yunzhao.

We've finally arrived at the Supreme Institute.

When Sacred Master Yunzhao's flying boat arrived, the students in front of her noticed and gathered around early on.

Lin Xuan noticed that the newcomers were one man and two women.

Previously, Sacred Master Yunzhao said that she had four students ahead of her, but now only three have arrived, and she doesn't know what the third one will be like.

The man at the very front had an arrogant look on his face and seemed quite impatient.

The young girl next to her was indeed beautiful, muttering to herself, while the other woman beside her looked more mature and also colder.

It wasn't the indifference of Su Lianxin, nor the aloofness of Nangong Yaoyue. This woman seemed more like someone who cultivated the ruthless path, always cold and aloof, whether facing another man or the mischievous little girl beside her.

While Lin Xuan was sizing them up, the three of them were also sizing Lin Xuan up.

After the flying boat arrived, Sacred Master Yunzhao waved his hand, put the flying boat away, took two steps forward, and introduced himself to both sides.

"This is my new student, named Lin Xuan."

" Lin Xuan, these are my other students. You should get to know each other... Where's Qianqiu?"

The last question Sacred Master Yunzhao asked was directed at one of her other students.

The slightly mischievous little girl waved to Lin Xuan with a big smile on her face.

"Senior Brother Pei Qianqiu has gone to the battlefield, Teacher."

She then turned to Lin Xuan with a smile and said, "Hello, junior brother. I'm finally not the youngest anymore. You can call me fourth senior sister, or you can call me by my name, Ji Ling'er."

Another woman spoke in a cold voice, " Ye Xian, second in line."

Not only is he cold, but he also doesn't talk much.

The man with his arms crossed sized up Lin Xuan, then scoffed, "Among the teacher's students, I'm third, named Cang Lie."

Sacred Master Yunzhao nodded slightly and said softly, "You all get along well. Ling'er, Cang Lie, and Ye Xian, Lin Xuan is new here and doesn't know much, so please take good care of him. I have other matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave first."

She moved swiftly, disappearing in a flash.

As soon as Sacred Master Yunzhao left, Chang Ling'er couldn't wait to stretch and yawn, muttering, "Teacher's finally gone! Freedom!"

Hehe~

She was very enthusiastic, blinking as she asked Lin Xuan.

" Lin Xuan, what is your cultivation level now? How old are you?"

Chang Ling'er was very curious.

Teachers are usually the least willing to take on students, especially in recent years. They're often on the verge of a breakthrough, so why would they suddenly take on a student?

This junior brother must be exceptionally talented.

Lin Xuan didn't hide anything and chose to tell the truth.

"I am twenty-eight years old this year, and Emperor Realm Ninth Stage."

Upon hearing this, the group was taken aback.

realm...

It's not exactly low.

But qualifications...

Emperor Realm Ninth Stage, twenty-eight years old?

This level of talent is quite good; it would be considered top-tier even in the outer academy. However, this is the inner academy.

It really does seem a bit... ordinary.

Upon hearing this, Ye Xian's interest immediately diminished considerably.

Cang Lie merely glanced at Lin Xuan Lin Xuan before passing by him.

"Just listen to what the teacher says, I don't have time to take care of you, so don't bother me."

Watching his departing figure, Chang Ling'er couldn't help but frown and exhale.

She turned to Lin Xuan.

" Lin Xuan, don't pay attention to that arrogant battle maniac. That's just how he is. Don't even mention you; when we first entered the academy, he provoked us like that too. He doesn't even respect our senior brother."

"That guy is warlike; he's only interested in the strong."

"That guy only has eyes for the Primordial Ten Saints; how could we possibly be worthy of his attention?"

"Just ignore him. After all, he does have some talent, having fused thirteen Great Dao and successfully survived thirteen tribulations to advance to the Emperor Realm."

Lin Xuan listened to Chang Ling'er's words and felt helpless.

Why is it yet another person as delicate and shrewd as Bai Linglong?

That's really something...

However, he also learned a lot of information from Chang Ling'er.

As for Cang Lie, Lin Xuan wouldn't hold a grudge over such a trivial matter.

He could also tell that Cang Lie meant him no harm; he was simply too lazy to bother with him. Lin Xuan had no intention of arguing with such a trivial emotion.

It's normal for gifted geniuses to be arrogant; ordinary people rarely catch their eye.

Moreover, the talent he himself displayed was just so-so.

In the Profound Domain, calling him a prodigy wouldn't be an exaggeration, but this isn't the Profound Domain.

Cang Lie's talent is indeed monstrous.

With thirteen Great Dao, even within the Inner Three Institutes, he would definitely be considered a prodigy.

only...

Lin Xuan secretly shook his head.

If thirteen Great Dao are this powerful, then if I survive Thirty tribulations and merge with Thirty Great Dao, wouldn't I be able to ascend to the heavens?

The Primordial Ten Saints " that Chang Ling'er mentioned did not refer to ten Saint Realm in the Primordial Holy Institute, but rather to ten individuals who were recognized as the most monstrous geniuses and possessed the potential to become saints.

Of the ten, nine came from the other Great Saint academies, while only one Supreme Institute.

This also reveals the current structure of the Primordial Holy Institute.

Seeing that Lin Xuan didn't seem very interested, Chang Ling'er immediately changed the subject.

"Alright, alright, let's not talk about that anymore. Shall I show you around our Supreme Institute?"

"Familiarize yourself with places like the Treasure Pavilion, the Library, and the Mission Hall. Oh, and the Enforcement Hall too..."

"That Cang Lie guy recently crashed into a patrol puppet made by a Saint Master, costing him a huge sum of Spirit Stone and almost landing him in the Enforcement Hall. You'd better be careful..."

Although Chang Ling'er talked a lot, she was indeed warm and considerate.

She led Lin Xuan on a leisurely stroll through the Supreme Institute Supreme Institute, knowing everything about its architecture, history, and rules.

Lin Xuan listened and nodded.

But as he listened, Chang Ling'er suddenly stopped talking.

Her words came to an abrupt halt, replaced by a sudden gasp of shock.

"Hiss..."

Lin Xuan followed Chang Ling'er's gaze and saw a person walking towards them from a distance. He had long strides, sword-like eyebrows, and bright eyes. His arrival drew gasps from more than one person.

Chang Ling'er was so excited that she screamed softly.

"It's Yan Ji! Yan Ji is back!!"

Yan Ji.

Although it was the first time Lin Xuan had met this person, he had heard Chang Ling'er mention him earlier.

The Primordial Holy Institute has Ten Saints.

Yan Ji was one of them.

At the same time, he is also the only genius in the Supreme Institute to be ranked among the Ten Saints, and is the object of worship for countless students!

His return caused a huge uproar.

A group of students swarmed over, looking at Yan Ji with the same excitement and enthusiasm as Chang Ling'er.

Yan Ji himself was indeed extraordinary. Not to mention that he was quite good-looking, his Spiritual Power flowed smoothly throughout his body, and every gesture he made carried a lot of charm, which was something that could only come from a complete understanding of the Dao.

Moreover, even if we hadn't heard Chang Ling'er mention it, just by looking at the commotion he caused, we could tell that this person in the Supreme Institute was probably extraordinary.

Chang Ling'er couldn't help but whisper, " Yan Ji is actually back... My God, I feel like he's become even stronger."

"He's back from the Demon Battlefield so quickly!"

Lin Xuan paused slightly as he listened.

Demon Battlefield.

It's another Demon Battlefield.

What kind of place is this?

When he was still in the Eastern Continent, he seemed to have never heard of such a place.

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