System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

As Chen Xuan sheathed his sword, more than ten six-eyed demons fell into the void and turned to ashes. A large amount of blood mist remained around, and scattered remains were everywhere. The pungent smell of blood mixed with the mist wafted over.

Chen Xuan glanced around, a wisp of blazing flame condensing at his fingertips, whoosh—

Where the flames passed, all traces left behind were annihilated.

Considering the unresolved turmoil following the Immortal Ancient Ruins Array, Chen Xuan had no choice but to use a transformation spell.

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As the mist dissipated, a handsome young man emerged, his red hair like a burning crimson sunset, his skin as white as snow accentuated by his blue robes, and a deliberately restrained sharpness in his eyes. He walked slowly out through the remaining mist.

He looked up into the endless distance, at the area where wisps of golden Dao patterns floated—eternal Dao traces intertwined and coiled like dragons, even the void was tinged with a warm halo, and one could even smell the faint aura of the Great Dao with every breath.

"With such a complex and intertwined situation, this place must have been a huge battlefield during the Immortal Ancient Battle."

Chen Xuan smiled slightly, and with a light tap of his toes, his figure transformed into a streak of red and blue light, rushing towards the direction indicated by the jade talisman.

We'll be able to see Qiu Zixian in tens of thousands of miles.

He flew in no hurry, and along the way he saw that the Eternal Dao Mark was surrounded by geniuses from all races.

Some people floated cross-legged, their spiritual energy condensing into a tangible vortex.

Someone closed their eyes and made a hand seal, and a faint image of a Daoist symbol appeared between their brows.

Even more alien cultivators were using their own blood essence as a guide, attempting to draw Dao patterns into their bodies. Chen Xuan glanced at this noisy scene of enlightenment and secretly shook his head—the fortune of this eternal Dao is so precious; those who can glimpse even a trace of its true meaning are probably one in ten thousand.

His new appearance did not arouse anyone's suspicion. After all, there were many extraordinary people in the Star Ruins, and his red hair and blue clothes were not particularly eye-catching.

Chen Xuan had no intention of causing trouble, so he flew straight toward the direction where the jade talisman was flashing. As his clothes fluttered, he quietly avoided several groups of cultivators who were arguing over the land for enlightenment.

However, when his divine sense spread out like an invisible tide and touched the void two thousand miles away, the smile on Chen Xuan's face suddenly froze.

Unconsciously, his fingertips caressed the ring on his finger, and his gaze instantly darkened.

That void was now in complete chaos.

Qiu Zixian is trapped in the center of a strange formation.

The formation was made up of the bone banners of the demon cultivators and the dragon scale mirrors of the dragon descendants. Black and red spiritual light intertwined to form a net, with tiny arcs of electricity dancing at the mesh.

Several demon cultivators with blue faces and fangs roared while wielding bone knives, while several dragon descendants covered in fine dragon scales and with vertical pupils made hand seals, their dragon might and demonic energy intertwining to lock onto Qiu Zixian.

Even more jarring were their shouts: "Capture this demoness from the Flame Dragon Realm! Force her to reveal the whereabouts of that brat Chen Xuan!"

"That's right, the Seven-Colored Immortal Crystal must be in his hands. If we capture her, we won't have to worry about them not showing up!"

Chen Xuan understood perfectly—in the ancient immortal formation, the cultivators of all races, unable to find the Seven-Colored Divine Stone and the Seven-Colored Immortal Crystal, vented their anger on the cultivators of the Flame Dragon Realm.

However, in reality, why would those truly top-tier Void Realm experts from all races waste their energy searching for people?

The Star Ruins are vast, filled with countless opportunities and treasures. Instead of getting entangled here, why not try your luck elsewhere to find treasures?

Those besieging Qiu Zixian at this moment are nothing more than mediocre people who want to take advantage of the situation, hoping to capture a hostage and force the leaders of the Yanlong Realm to submit, just to try their luck.

It's no wonder they targeted Qiu Zixian—she and Xia Jiuyou looked exactly alike.

At this moment, Qiu Zixian was dressed in a long, flowing black brocade dress, with her purple hair casually draped down. Although her attire was different from Xia Jiuyou's, her coldness in her eyes, her upright posture, and even the swiftness in her movements when wielding the divine whip and sword were exactly the same.

In the eyes of these cultivators who only knew "Yanlong Realm", "Chen Xuan", and "Xia Jiuyou", they naturally became the best target.