I am a loser, but I defeated countless geniuses with the Soul-Calming Tower.

Chapter 2389

In the Pure Yang Heaven of Dongzhou, the entire Daoist lineage floats atop the heavens, with flowing immortal light, surging immortal mist, and numerous palaces and pavilions.

As the wandering immortals of Chunyang Heaven traveled through the sky, they couldn't help but glance at the Heavenly Maiden Palace.

There's no other reason than that the Heavenly Maiden Palace is somewhat special today, as there are several extremely terrifying auras within it.

"what happened?"

The wandering immortals were filled with doubts, but unfortunately, no one could answer them.

"That's how things are, so... I need you."

Lin Xuan looked at Ling Pianran, who was as graceful as an angel, and recounted the whole story.

Upon hearing this, Ling Pianran rolled her eyes: "Can you please not be ambiguous with your words? Is that what I mean? I am a pure Yang spirit body..."

"Just tell me whether you want to do it or not?"

Lin Xuan frowned: "It's clearly your thinking that's gone awry. You call yourself a celestial maiden? I think you're just a filthy woman."

"Okay, okay, let's do it!"

Ling Pianran slapped her forehead: "I'll go with you. I really don't know how you manage to do all this."

"Having reached the peak three times, severing the light of Confucianism, Taoism, and immortality, Wuzhao Mountain even automatically chose its master. It's only been a short time since we separated, do you have to be so abnormal?"

"Basic stuff, don't be silly!" Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves, looking like a peerless master.

Ling Pianran ignored him, took out a communication talisman to send a message, and then left Lin Xuan behind, heading straight out of the Heavenly Maiden Palace.

Lin Xuan wasn't embarrassed at all and shamelessly followed after them.

Soon, the two walked out of the main hall, and a sword light shot down from the sky, passing through the Heavenly Maiden Palace's formation without any hindrance, and stood on the square in front of the Heavenly Palace.

At the same time, Lin Xuan sensed several auras flowing around the Heavenly Maiden Palace, clearly feeling like he was being watched.

"Wind Longsword?"

Lin Xuan's gaze remained fixed on the figure, but he uttered a question.

Lin Xuan had once seen the figure formed by the sword light that descended from the sky from afar.

Compared to before, the killing intent in Feng Changjian's eyes was even more intense.

"It's him!"

"This is really troublesome. Let's ignore him and just leave. He can't cause any trouble."

Ling Pianran continued walking as she spoke.

Lin Xuan followed beside her, and the two headed straight for the square.

Feng Changjian remained silent, but the killing intent in his eyes intensified, and a terrifying killing aura erupted from his body, causing the immortal mist in the sky to retreat.

As the Daoist aura flowed, the area where the Heavenly Maiden Palace was located was covered by surging waves of sword intent, and the boundless sharpness and pressure pressed down on Lin Xuan without hesitation.

"Feng Changjian, are you insane?!"

Ling Pianran took a step forward, her figure blocking Lin Xuan's path. The Pure Yang Creation Cauldron had already liquefied into battle armor, covering her body.

Behind her, a blue and white Tai Chi symbol appeared, signifying the application of Yin and Yang in harmony.

However, the overwhelming killing intent pierced through her defenses and pressed down on Lin Xuan once again.

A tenth-stage peak loose immortal, comparable to the peak of the Golden Immortal realm, and Feng Changjian is also a sword cultivator, making him terrifyingly strong.

Lin Xuan did not unleash his full power to resist; given the disparity in strength, he knew he couldn't possibly withstand it.

"Without reaching the level of a true immortal, one is truly like an ant."

Lin Xuan sighed inwardly, not too worried, as he wasn't without backup.

Besides, given my current status, if something were to happen to me in Chunyang Heaven, Chunyang Heaven would be in danger, and they wouldn't stand idly by.

"Ling Pianran, this is none of your business."

Feng Changjian casually responded to Ling Pianran, and the oppressive aura of killing intent was already acting on Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan felt a chill run down his spine; the aura of death was palpable.

Of course, this feeling only lasted for a moment before disappearing.

Familiar Daoist energy flowed around Lin Xuan, with faint sounds of chanting poems emanating from within, bringing peace to the mind and body.

Prince Yan has appeared and is standing beside Lin Xuan.

At this moment, the overwhelming sword aura of killing intent calmed down, the chaotic power stopped surging, and the killing intent of the wind sword weakened.