Therefore, he did not fear Immortal Lord Mingyu.
And Immortal Lord Mingyu actually knew this.
Since Lin Xuan could not be completely annihilated, why had Immortal Lord Mingyu come?
Clearly.
Immortal Lord Mingyu had not come to annihilate Lin Xuan, but for that outsider soul.
"An outsider soul..."
A smile played on Lin Xuan's lips.
He also knew that only this goal could make an Immortal Lord make a move.
Outside the True Immortal Realm, beyond the countless dust-like minor realms, the Immortal Lords originally believed that no other worlds existed. This was the widespread cognition of the True Immortal Realm since ancient times.
Yet now, an outsider soul had been discovered.
This evidence completely overturned the universally accepted truth of the True Immortal Realm for billions of years.
The value of this was indeed enough to make an Immortal Lord act.
Immortal Lord Mingyu had thus taken action.
But clearly, Lin Xuan would not let him act recklessly.
Lin Xuan sensed the soul of Fang Ming within his mind.
"It's up to you."
Lin Xuan thought.
What exactly was the "world-traveling talent" was something Lin Xuan had not yet figured out.
Lin Xuan certainly could not simply erase Fang Ming's soul.
He had preserved Fang Ming's soul.
After all, if he erased it directly and the world-traveling talent did not work, what would he do then?
This was the only specimen.
Lin Xuan certainly would not act rashly.
And for an Immortal Lord, controlling a soul, a soul that didn't even count as Golden Core realm, was extremely simple.
Lin Xuan easily used the world-traveling talent, chose a light spot in the endless dark light spot space, and then departed.
He left this world.
Not only did he leave the Great Kyushu World, but he also left the countless dust-like minor realms and the True Immortal Realm itself, which were under the scope of the True Immortal Realm.
These were worlds that even the seven Immortal Lords of the True Immortal Realm could not reach.
And at this very moment.
From the realm beyond the sky, a roar echoed.
It was the furious roar of Immortal Lord Mingyu.
...
True Master Daoxuan was still planning for the grand competition and believed that Fang Ming was a core disciple who would eventually join the Lingxiao Sect, having already designated him a core disciple position.
She had not realized.
That the core disciple position within the Lingxiao Sect, one of the Three Teachings and Five Sects, was no longer important in the face of the crisis of world destruction.
She had also not realized.
That her Golden Core True Master, the Nascent Soul Ancestor behind her, and the entire Lingxiao Sect's foundation capable of confronting Ascended Realm old monsters.
Would also become useless under the crisis of world destruction.
She knew nothing.
But ignorance is often the greatest bliss.
Lin Zhuyu, until her death, never knew that her Brother Xuan had long since died.
What remained, whether it was Immortal Lord Lin Xuan or Fang Ming, were merely beings wearing the skin of that youth, using that youth's identity, to achieve so-called rise and reversal.
The so-called reversal of a nobody was ultimately just the reincarnation of a powerful being, or an outsider taking over.
A transmigator who had taken over a body was no longer the original person.
In this regard, a transmigator who had taken over a body was not a relative, friend, but rather an enemy.
Treating an enemy as a relative was Lin Zhuyu's current situation.
She was fortunate.
Because she was ignorant, she did not know the specific details and still believed that Fang Ming was her Brother Xuan, thus ignorance might be a blessing.
The Lin family patriarch was also fortunate.
Although he had already sensed that Lin Xuan was possessed by a Nascent Soul great power.
He had not speculated further, merely believing that Lin Xuan was possessed by a cultivator of the Nascent Soul realm.
He had not expected the Ascended Realm, nor even the Immortal Realm, and certainly not that Lin Xuan was a former Immortal Lord.
He had also not expected that the entire Kyushu World was on the verge of a world-destroying tribulation.
The entire Kyushu World was about to be destroyed.
In the face of the world-destroying tribulation, the Lin family patriarch's Dao Foundation realm cultivation, and his perceived Nascent Soul realm strength of Lin Xuan, were utterly insignificant.
Ignorance is bliss.
The Lin family patriarch, like the two women, possessed this kind of fortune.
In the sky, the tide of world destruction had already swept in.
Among the Three Teachings and Five Sects, there were Ascended Realm old monsters who had sensed it and were preparing to mobilize their full strength.
But all of this was useless under the finger of an Immortal Lord.
Immortal Lord Mingyu had buried a world.
The Kyushu World was destroyed.
Unlike the small, medium, and great thousand worlds of ancient times, when a world was destroyed in an instant, the Innate Great Dao would reveal its true form.
Dust-like minor realms would not allow the Innate Great Dao to reveal its true form, not even a fraction of it.
This was why small, medium, and great thousand worlds no longer existed in this era, while dust-like minor realms did.
It was simply because dust-like minor realms had no intrinsic value.
Because they had no value to be destroyed, they could survive to this day.
Of course, having no value to be destroyed and being able to be destroyed, to be casually destroyed out of anger, were not mutually exclusive.
Therefore, Immortal Lord Mingyu, in his anger at someone escaping, directly destroyed the Kyushu World.
This was merely an outlet for his rage.
...
In the dark light spot space, there were many, many worlds.
Lin Xuan encountered it for the first time.
He chose one of the worlds.
It was another cultivation world.
...
In the White Cloud Sect.
Steward Liu was dejected.
He had actually been dejected for a long time.
For about half a year.
Half a year ago, Steward Liu, based on the reports of several handyman disciples, had determined that the young man named Fang Ming, a newly admitted handyman disciple, a mere spiritual farmer, possessed the legendary mobile cave-heaven.
A portable cave-heaven!
This concept, the meaning it represented, was only vaguely understood by the newly admitted handyman disciples, but Steward Liu could grasp it roughly!
He immediately realized what this meant: a heaven-sent opportunity!
When a heaven-sent opportunity descends before you, what do you do?
What? Report it to the sect?
What would I gain by reporting it to the sect? One wrong step, and I might be silenced!
Swallowing this peerless treasure was truly the best choice!
Steward Liu thought so.
And he acted accordingly.
Therefore, he first silenced those few handyman disciples who had tried to report the treasure to him, to the sect, those who thought themselves clever.
Ensuring that no one else knew about the portable cave-heaven besides himself.
Then, Steward Liu waited by the rabbit's burrow, waiting for Fang Ming to appear in front of the thatched hut belonging to Fang Ming, the spiritual farmer.
As long as Fang Ming appeared, he believed that with his Qi Sea cultivation at the fifth level, it would be enough to capture Fang Ming, a disciple who had been admitted for less than a year.
As for Fang Ming's return time, Steward Liu had already made an estimate—around ten days.
According to those handyman disciples, wasn't that the usual time? Even if there was a delay or an early return, it wouldn't be too much, right?
At most, it would be a difference of a few days.
Steward Liu thought so.