Although it wasn't impossible for Lin Xuan to act together with his senior brother, he didn't have that much time to waste.
Even if we were to take care of our fellow disciples, we would have to wait until we received news of his sister.
He and Xuan Bing walked in the mist for a long time.
There were hundreds of thousands of shimmering waters beneath their feet, where countless Demon Beast hid. However, due to the power of Lin Xuan's Sword Intent, all the nearby Demon Beast fell silent and hid in their lairs, fearing that they might provoke this evil star and bring disaster upon themselves.
After leaving Situ Rong and the others, Xuan Bing transformed into a palm-sized Xiaolu. Shrinking her body, she used her slender, silvery-white deer legs to climb onto Lin Xuan 'Lin Xuan shoulder, concealing her aura and resting on his shoulder like a pet Xiaolu.
It's scary outside, she doesn't want to go down.
Lin Xuan didn't say much, leaving Xuan Bing to her choice.
Along the way, he did encounter some demons, but they were all quite weak. The mist surrounding the Cloudmist Marsh also had a suppressive effect on the demons, so there were not many demons, and even fewer of them were of high cultivation level.
The demons he encountered were all around the King Realm, easily killed and not worth mentioning.
The appearance of these demons was very different from all the Alien Race and Demon Beast Lin Xuan had seen before.
Most demons have quite obvious demonic plant characteristics.
It was as if they were originally demonic plants that had cultivated into spirits.
Speaking of which...
Lin Xuan's eyes darkened slightly.
The number of Spirit Plant he saw in the Eastern Continent was quite small, perhaps because he had not yet been to the secret realm. However, even the low-level Spirit Plant that could be seen everywhere were fewer than in the Profound Domain.
Even in such a barren world as the Profound Domain, the Jade Balance Sword Palace still cultivates quite a few Spirit Plant.
However, the Spirit Plant in the Primordial Holy Heaven are extremely rare.
Although the number is greater than that of the Profound Domain, it should be noted that the Eastern Continent is many times larger than the Profound Domain.
The number of Spirit Plant in the Demon Battlefield is even smaller.
Along the way, Lin Xuan only managed to gather one thousand-year-old lotus heart grass. The lotus heart grass was useless to him, so he casually fed it to Xuan Bing.
As he walked, he pondered to himself, what exactly was going on, and what was happening in this world...?
After pondering for a long time, Lin Xuan smiled slightly and shook his head helplessly.
That's enough.
Why think so much?
Although he did grow up in the Eastern Continent during his childhood, he didn't have many years of peace before he was caught in war and escape. He traveled all the way, in a panic, and was lost in the Xuan Profound Domain. Now that he has returned, he has not even left the Primordial Domain.
With his limited knowledge, trying to explore the secrets of the world is nothing but a pipe dream.
Moreover, the Human Race has only occupied a small territory in the Demon Battlefield so far, and has only built one Demon-Suppressing City by sacrificing the blood and bones of countless ancestors.
Outside the city lies the territory of Demon Beast and demons.
Neither he nor the Human Race guarding the Demon Battlefield knew enough about this place to explore or deduce anything.
Even if he racked his brains, it was impossible for him to know much based on the information he had.
Therefore, it's better not to think about it.
With that in mind, Lin Xuan put those thoughts aside for the time being and focused on finding out where Lin Yuechan was.
He had a compass in his hand, which he used to find people. It was said that if he dripped the blood of a close relative into it, it would give him a clue when he got close to the approximate location. However, so far, the compass had not made any move.
This compass was retrieved from Wu Liang's own treasury, all of which had been lost to him by the powerful figures he had defeated. Along with other items, he gave them all to Lin Xuan, since Lin Xuan was Demon Race and these Human Race possessions were useless to him, as they were not resources for cultivation.
Now, this compass, in Lin Xuan's hands, has come in handy.
Although it doesn't have much effect, it's better than nothing.
At that moment, Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, put away the compass, and frowned as he looked towards the east.
As he looked over, several whooshing sounds came from behind, and streaks of light rushed in from afar at great speed, fleeing frantically with a sense of panic, as if they were being chased, heading straight towards Lin Xuan.
When Lin Xuan stopped, they also saw Lin Xuan. Sensing the powerful aura emanating from Lin Xuan and noticing the Primordial Holy Heaven emblem on Lin Xuan clothes, their eyes flashed with joy, and they quickly exclaimed.
"Fellow Daoist, save me!"
Several people rushed towards Lin Xuan.
When they stopped beside Lin Xuan, they were all panting heavily and pale-faced, clearly showing signs of excessive Spiritual Power depletion. Moreover, their injuries were also quite severe.
Even though they were exhausted, they knew what was important and what was urgent. After catching their breath, they hurriedly began to explain the whole story to Lin Xuan.
"Brother Dao, we are cultivators from the Heaven-Pillaring Sect, and we are being hunted down by cultivators from the Blood-Melting Hall. They are after our wealth, and we are no match for them. We beg your help!"
Their eyes were filled with pleading.
The reason they chose Lin Xuan was naturally because of the Primordial Holy Heaven symbol on Lin Xuan's chest.
The Blood-Melting Hall and the Primordial Holy Heaven can be considered hostile forces. It's not that the Blood-Melting Hall has the ability to challenge the Primordial Holy Heaven, but rather that most of the cultivators in the Blood-Melting Hall follow unorthodox paths and use bizarre Cultivation Method. All righteous sects dislike the Blood-Melting Hall. However, the Blood-Melting Hall is only evil in its Cultivation Method and unrestrained in its behavior. Apart from that, it does not cruelly devour the human Human Race, so it has not been eradicated.
As for the scramble for resources, that's normal.
In this Demon Battlefield, we must be wary not only of the demons themselves, but also of our own kind.
In some ways, some Human Race cultivators are even more terrifying than demons. Before Lin Xuan could speak, the fleeing cultivator from the Heaven-Pillaring Sect carefully took something out of his Storage Bag and presented it to Lin Xuan with gritted teeth.
His tone was reluctant, but he still said sincerely, "Brother Dao, this is what the people of the Blood-Melting Hall want."
In his hand was a strangely shaped spiritual herb, surrounded by shimmering silver light, which looked unlike anything ordinary, and its aura was extremely strong.
This medicinal herb must be a rare treasure.
Lin Xuan didn't recognize the herb, but he could tell from the sudden agitation of the Xuan Bing on his shoulder.
The man continued, "We obtained this spiritual herb by chance in the Cloudmist Marsh. We don't know what it is, but given its powerful Spiritual Power, it must be no ordinary thing."
"But when we were picking spiritual herbs, we were discovered by the people from the Blood-Melting Hall. Without saying a word, they tried to seize our treasures and even kill us. They are truly despicable."
"We beg your help, fellow Daoist! We will offer this item to you!"
Xuan Bing rubbed pitifully against Lin Xuan's neck, and Lin Xuan could even hear her swallowing. Her big, watery Xiaolu eyes were filled with longing.
Lin Xuan smiled helplessly, reached out and took the spirit herb, casually tossed it to Xuan Bing on his shoulder, and nodded to the group of people.
"Yes, I agree to this."