Begitu Penatua Bai mengambil keputusan, ia tidak membuang waktu. Tanpa berkata lagi, ia langsung membawa Yuan ke Gua Abadi Bai Zhan, tempat yang jarang diinjak orang. Perjalanan itu membawa mereka ke Immortal Peak, tanah suci di dalam sekte yang hanya boleh dimasuki oleh Core Disciple dan penatua sekte. Itu adalah tempat bergengsi, rumah bagi talenta paling menjanjikan dan tokoh paling kuat di sekte. Gua Abadi adalah tempat kultivasi suci, terbentuk secara alami di lokasi tempat energi spiritual berkumpul dengan laju yang dipercepat. Terletak di dalam pegunungan atau tersembunyi di area terpencil, tempat-tempat ini dipenuhi energi spiritual melimpah, memungkinkan para kultivator berkultivasi dengan kecepatan jauh melampaui cara biasa. Karena nilainya yang luar biasa, Gua Abadi dianggap sebagai harta karun alami, hanya disediakan untuk yang paling berbakat. Memiliki akses ke salah satunya bukan sekadar kehormatan, melainkan bukti potensi dan kedudukan seseorang di dalam sekte. Bahkan, di antara sedikit Core Disciple dan penatua sekte di sekte itu, hanya segelintir terpilih yang memiliki akses ke sana. Satu-satunya alasan Bai Zhan bisa memasuki Immortal Peak, apalagi mendapatkan Gua Abadi miliknya sendiri sebagai murid luar, adalah karena status kakeknya sebagai Grand Elder. Selain itu, jumlah Gua Abadi yang dimiliki sebuah sekte berhubungan langsung dengan prestise dan kedudukannya di dunia kultivasi. Tempat-tempat ini langka dan sangat dicari, yang berarti kemampuan sebuah sekte mengendalikannya menjadi bukti pengaruh dan kekuatannya. Semakin banyak Gua Abadi yang dimiliki sebuah sekte, semakin berharga sekte itu, karena tempat-tempat ini memberikan keuntungan tak tertandingi dalam kecepatan kultivasi. Sekte kuat dengan banyak Gua Abadi sering menarik murid paling berbakat, semakin memantapkan dominasi mereka atas sekte yang lebih lemah. Saat mencapai Gua Abadi Bai Zhan, Penatua Bai akhirnya berhenti di depan pintu masuk, tatapannya tertuju pada pintu yang tersegel. Tangannya mengepal di sisi tubuh saat ia mengembuskan napas dalam-dalam. "Ini kesempatan terakhirmu," ia memperingatkan dengan nada dingin. Meskipun nada dan sikap Penatua Bai serius, Yuan tidak bisa menahan senyum, "Kau masih bisa memberiku peringatan? Kau tetap sebaik yang kuingat, Penatua Bai." "Apa?" Penatua Bai mengerutkan kening, bukan karena ia mengira Yuan sedang mengejeknya. "Dia berbicara seolah-olah sudah mengenalku lama, tapi ini jelas pertemuan pertama kami!" Pada akhirnya, Penatua Bai memutuskan untuk mengabaikan ucapan Yuan dan membuka Gua Abadi Bai Zhan. Meskipun bagian luar Gua Abadi memiliki kemiripan dengan Gua Pertobatan, bagian dalamnya sungguh berbeda jauh. Saat melangkah masuk, seseorang langsung disambut oleh kesan luas—ruangnya jauh lebih besar daripada yang diduga dari luar. Berbeda dengan suasana dingin, gersang, dan hampir menyesakkan dari Gua Pertobatan, Gua Abadi adalah tempat kemewahan dan kehidupan. Perabotan elegan memenuhi ruangan, dari meja kayu yang dibuat dengan halus dan tempat duduk berlapis sutra hingga ornamen giok rumit yang berkilau di bawah cahaya lembut lampu spiritual. Udara itu sendiri terasa hidup, begitu kaya energi spiritual sehingga kabut tipis terbentuk secara alami, mengambang malas di lantai seperti tabir halus. Setiap tarikan napas di dalamnya membawa gelombang energi yang diperbarui, memperjelas mengapa gua-gua ini hanya disediakan untuk kultivator paling berhak istimewa. Kontras mencolok antara kedua tempat itu tidak dapat disangkal. Gua Pertobatan adalah tempat yang dimaksudkan untuk mematahkan semangat, menekan, dan mengasingkan, sementara Gua Abadi dirancang untuk memupuk potensi seseorang, menawarkan lingkungan yang dapat meningkatkan kekuatan kultivator dengan laju tak tertandingi. Begitu Penatua Bai melangkah masuk ke Gua Abadi, napasnya tercekat. Kehadiran esensi Bai Zhan yang tak mungkin disalahartikan di dalam ruangan itu memunculkan gelombang emosi. Seolah-olah, untuk sesaat, cucunya masih ada di sana—masih duduk bermeditasi. Rasa sakit tajam menusuk dada Penatua Bai. Kehilangan yang telah ia coba tekan begitu keras kembali menghantam dengan kekuatan brutal. Ekspresinya menggelap, duka dengan cepat berubah menjadi amarah. Matanya menoleh tajam ke arah Yuan, niat membunuhnya meletus sekali lagi. Udara menjadi berat, dipenuhi amarahnya yang tak terbatas. "Kau…" ia menggeram, suaranya rendah dan penuh racun, seluruh tubuhnya bergetar menahan diri. Bagi Penatua Bai, tempat ini adalah pengingat menyakitkan tentang apa yang telah dirampas darinya—cucu yang pernah berkultivasi di sini, yang pernah membawa kebanggaan dan harapannya. Dan berdiri di depannya, sama sekali tidak terpengaruh, adalah orang yang bertanggung jawab atas kehilangannya. Dorongan untuk menebas Yuan di tempat ia berdiri mencakar pikirannya, namun sesuatu menahannya. Yuan dengan tenang berbicara sesaat kemudian, "Aku tidak akan melangkah dari sini kalau-kalau kau mengira aku akan mencoba melakukan sesuatu." Ia menunjuk benda tertentu yang tergeletak di rak dan melanjutkan, "Semua buktinya ada di dalam kotak itu." Tatapan tajam Penatua Bai terkunci pada kotak kayu yang ditunjuk Yuan. Sekilas, kotak itu tampak biasa, sederhana—hanya wadah sederhana yang tergeletak di antara barang-barang Bai Zhan. Namun, Penatua Bai bisa tahu kotak itu dilindungi dengan kuat oleh beberapa formasi berlapis. Bahkan ada satu yang mencegah manipulasi, memastikan isinya akan hancur jika seseorang mencoba membukanya dengan paksa. Rasa gelisah merayap ke dalam hati Penatua Bai. Mengapa Bai Zhan membutuhkan sesuatu yang dijaga begitu ketat di dalam Gua Abadinya sendiri, tempat yang tidak bisa diakses siapa pun kecuali dirinya? Formasi pencegah manipulasi itu terutama mencurigakan. "Apa-apaan isi kotak itu? Bahkan teknik rahasia sekte pun tidak dijaga seketat itu…" Penatua Bai menelan ludah dengan gugup saat jantungnya mulai berdetak semakin cepat. "Ada apa, Penatua Bai? Bukankah kau penasaran apa isi kotak itu? Silakan buka," Yuan mendesaknya. Penatua Bai menggeretakkan gigi, rahangnya menegang saat ia melawan dorongan luar biasa untuk menebas Yuan di tempat ia berdiri. Dengan napas dalam, ia memaksa dirinya maju, langkahnya kecil, tidak stabil, dan penuh keraguan. Saat mencapai kotak kayu itu, tangannya melayang di atasnya sesaat, jari-jarinya sedikit gemetar. Lalu, dengan napas lambat dan terukur, ia menguatkan diri, meraih kotak itu sesaat kemudian.
Chapter 1887 - Gua Abadi Bai Zhan
Once Elder Bai made his decision, he wasted no time. Without another word, he led Yuan directly to Bai Zhan's Immortal Cave, a place that few had ever stepped foot in.
The journey took them to Immortal Peak, a sacred ground within the sect where only Core Disciples and sect elders were permitted to enter. It was a place of prestige, home to the most promising talents and the most powerful figures in the sect.
Immortal Caves were sacred cultivation grounds, naturally formed in locations where spiritual energy gathered at an accelerated rate. Nestled within mountains or hidden in secluded areas, these places brimmed with an abundance of spiritual energy, allowing cultivators to cultivate at a speed far beyond ordinary means.
Because of their immense value, Immortal Caves were considered natural treasures, reserved only for the most talented. To have access to one was not just an honor but a testament to one's potential and standing within the sect. In fact, even amongst the few Core Disciples and sect elders at the sect, only a select few had access to them.
The only reason Bai Zhan was able to enter the Immortal Peak, much less acquire an Immortal Cave of his own as an Outer Court Disciple, was because of his grandfather's status as Grand Elder.
Additionally, the number of Immortal Caves a sect possessed was directly tied to its prestige and standing in the cultivation world. These sites were rare and highly sought after, meaning that a sect's ability to control them was a testament to its influence and power.
The more Immortal Caves a sect owned, the more valuable it became, as these sites provided an unmatched advantage in cultivation speed. Powerful sects with multiple Immortal Caves often attracted the most talented disciples, further solidifying their dominance over weaker sects.
Upon reaching Bai Zhan's Immortal Cave, Elder Bai finally halted before the entrance, his gaze fixed on the sealed doors. His hands clenched at his sides as a deep breath escaped him.
"This is your final chance," he warned in a cold tone.
Despite the seriousness in Elder Bai's tone and demeanor, Yuan couldn't help but smile, "You're still able to offer me warnings? You're just as kind as I remember, Elder Bai."
"What?" Elder Bai frowned, not because he thought Yuan was mocking him.
'He's speaking as if he's known me for a long time, but this is definitely our first meeting!'
In the end, Elder Bai decided to ignore Yuan's remark and opened Bai Zhan's Immortal Cave.
Although the exterior of the Immortal Cave bore a resemblance to the Confinement Chambers, its interior was a world apart.
Stepping inside, one was immediately met with a sense of vastness—the space was far larger than one would expect from the outside. Unlike the cold, barren, and almost suffocating atmosphere of the Confinement Chambers, the Immortal Cave was a place of luxury and vitality.
Elegant furnishings filled the space, from finely crafted wooden tables and silk-draped seating to intricate jade ornaments that shimmered under the soft glow of spiritual lamps. The very air itself felt alive, so rich in spiritual energy that a thin mist naturally formed, drifting lazily across the floor like an ethereal veil. Every breath taken inside carried a surge of renewed energy, making it clear why these caves were reserved for only the most privileged cultivators.
The stark contrast between the two locations was undeniable. The Confinement Chamber was a place meant to break the spirit, to suppress and isolate, while the Immortal Cave was designed to nurture one's potential, offering an environment that could elevate a cultivator's strength at an unparalleled rate.
The moment Elder Bai stepped into the Immortal Cave, his breath hitched.
The unmistakable presence of Bai Zhan's essence within the space brought forth a wave of emotions. It was as if, for a fleeting moment, his grandson was still there—still sitting in meditation.
A sharp pain stabbed at Elder Bai's chest. The loss he had tried so hard to suppress came crashing back with brutal force.
His expression darkened, grief quickly twisting into rage. His eyes snapped toward Yuan, his killing intent erupting once more. The air turned heavy, suffused with his boundless fury.
"You…" he growled, his voice low and venomous, his entire being trembling with restraint.
To Elder Bai, this place was a painful reminder of what had been stolen from him—the grandson who had once cultivated here, who had once carried his pride and expectations. And standing before him, utterly unfazed, was the very person responsible for his loss.
The urge to strike Yuan down where he stood clawed at his mind, yet something held him back.
Yuan calmly spoke a moment later, "I won't take a step from here just in case you think I will try to do something."
He pointed at a certain object resting on a shelf and continued, "All of the evidence is inside that box."
Elder Bai's sharp gaze locked onto the wooden box that Yuan was pointing at.
At a glance, it seemed ordinary, unassuming—just a simple container resting among Bai Zhan's belongings.
However, Elder Bai could tell the box was heavily protected by several layered arrays. There was even one that prevented tampering, ensuring the contents would be destroyed if someone tried opening it by force.
A sense of unease crept into Elder Bai's heart. Why would Bai Zhan need something so heavily secured inside his own Immortal Cave, where no one but himself had access? The tamper-prevention array was especially suspicious.
'What the hell is inside that box? Not even the sect's secret techniques are that heavily guarded…' Elder Bai swallowed nervously as his heart began beating faster and faster.
"What's wrong, Elder Bai? Aren't you curious what's inside that box? Go ahead and open it," Yuan urged him. Elder Bai gritted his teeth, his jaw tightening as he fought the overwhelming urge to strike Yuan down where he stood. With a deep breath, he forced himself forward, his steps small, unsteady, and full of uncertainty. As he reached the wooden box, his hand hovered above it for a moment, his fingers trembling slightly. Then, with a slow, measured breath, he steeled himself, grabbing the box a second later.
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