Rencarnation Room {Other Story line}

Seeing Xiao Yan leave, Xiao Yi Xian only snorted. The fewer people involved, the better, she thought. Divided by two is more favorable than divided by three.

Xiao Yi Xian also turned to El. "So, what's your plan for going down there?" she asked in a calm yet thoughtful tone.

El gave his a glance, then turned his gaze back to Xiao Yan who continued to walk away. He sighed softly, as if considering something.

Suddenly, El's figure seemed to tremble and disappear, moving at an incredible speed. In an instant, he was already at Xiao Yan's side. Before Xiao Yan could realize what was happening, El had already grabbed his arm with a firm grip.

"There is no time for discussion," El said in a flat tone. "There is something valuable down there. Don't waste the opportunity."

Without giving him a chance to reply, El jumped straight into the ravine, taking Xiao Yan with him. At the same time, El's other hand grabbed Xiao Yi Xian's arm, dragging her along in the free fall into the dark abyss.

It was so fast and sudden that neither of them had time to resist. Panic spread across Xiao Yi Xian and Xiao Yan's faces as their bodies slid down at high speed.

However, survival instincts soon took over. Xiao Yan tried to calm himself down, looking for a way to make sense of this situation.

While Xiao Yi Xian could only grit her teeth, tightly hugging her herb bag as if it were a handbag.

Inwardly, Xiao Yi Xian began to feel that this man was more mysterious than she thought. In a low voice, she asked, "We're falling... No, this is flying? Do you have any Dou Qi techniques for flying?"

El stared forward, not looking directly at Xiao Yi Xian. "It's not a Dou Qi technique," he replied shortly. "It is a flying sword art."

Xiao Yan, though still annoyed, began to pay attention to the details of El's strength. "Flying sword? What does it mean to fly with a sword?" he thought to himself, his curiosity slowly overcoming his annoyance.

On the other hand, Yao Chen who dwelled within Xiao Yan's ring merely observed in silence. "Flying sword art? This youngster is really interesting..."

"This flying sword art... It is somewhat different from the Dou Qi technique. Who exactly is he?" thought Yao Chen, his spiritual eyes squinting in deep curiosity.

A Clift Snake, a giant snake with a dark gray scaly body and small eagle-like wings suddenly attacked.

The snake darted out at high speed, opening its huge jaws to peck at them.

The sound of wind from its body movements was deafening, making Xiao Yi Xian startled, while Xiao Yan prepared to attack.

However, calmly, Rinnegan's purple-glowing eyes El activated. Xiao Yi Xian who was in El's arms noticed the transformation of El's eyes, but chose to remain silent.

"Shinra Tensei," El said quietly.

A powerful wave of gravitational force exploded from its body, brutally slamming into the snake.

The Clift Snake bounced far back, its body crashing into the cliff wall and before finally disappearing behind the mist of the abyss.

After making sure the danger had passed, El deactivated the Rinnegan and led them to the cave entrance hidden between the cliffs.

Carefully, El immediately lowered Xiao Yi Xian from her princess carry. His movements were gentle and calculating, leaving Xiao Yi Xian slightly surprised.

On the other hand, Xiao Yan was lowered in a slightly rougher manner, although it did not hurt him, it was enough to make him grunt in annoyance.

El, regardless of their expressions, stepped into the front of the cave. The sound of his steps echoed within the dark narrow passage.

"We've arrived at the cave," he said without turning around, his voice flat. "We'd better go treasure hunting. Ji goes first."

Xiao Yi Xian and Xiao Yan looked at each other, then sighed.

Xiao Yan shrugged lazily. "This is not my goal. But it is now," he muttered softly.

Xiao Yi Xian, still upset, stared at the cave door with a complicated expression. "This person... Strong indeed, but too unpredictable," she muttered.

From within the cave, El's voice echoed. "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and come here. Do you want treasure or not?" His tone was cold yet firm, giving off a pressure that was difficult to ignore.

Xiao Yan grumbled as he began to pace. "Alright, alright. I am coming. But do not expect me to share too much."

Xiao Yi Xian sighed heavily, muttering softly. "So, the treasure is divided by three? Never mind, maybe I'm just unlucky today."

Reluctantly, Xiao Yi Xian followed them, although the feeling of wariness towards El had not completely disappeared.

Inside the cave, the atmosphere was increasingly tense as Xiao Yi Xian and Xiao Yan walked down the long passage with White Fire floating before them.

Its dim white light cast shadows on the mossy stone walls, creating a mysterious, almost tense atmosphere.

"This technique..." Yao Chen spoke through Xiao Yan's mind, his voice sounding curious. "Not ordinary Dou Qi."

"I understand now, it resembles a formation," said an increasingly serious Yao Chen. "but the way it's used is more flexible. Could this be from the ancient Dou technique at the Di level?"

Xiao Yan merely gave a small nod, confirming his teacher's gaze. Together with Xiao Yi Xian, they followed the White Fire that moved deeper, until finally the cave passage widened and turned into a large room.

The room was like a storehouse of wondrous treasures. The dim light from the White Fire reflected off the mountainous piles of gold around them.

Gold coins, glittering gems, and precious ornaments were scattered about, creating a scene like the treasury room of an ancient palace.

On the other side, there were various herbs that thrived despite being in a cave, with their vivid green leaves.

Tens to hundreds of pill bottles were neatly arranged on stone tables and natural shelves formed from the cave walls.

"Waah... What an amazing place!" Xiao Yan exclaimed, his eyes sparkling at the splendor of the treasures around him. "Full of treasures!"

However, their attention shifted when they saw the center of the room. There, there were three large stone pillars each supporting an open stone box.

Ancient seal marks seemed to faintly disappear around the pillars, indicating that someone had accessed it first.

Behind the pillars, there was a large stone chair that resembled a throne. However, it looked worn and dust-covered, with faded ornamentation remaining.

On it, El sat leisurely, leaning back with his legs crossed, a cold and mysterious aura emanating from his body.

Underneath the throne, there was a pile of human skeletons. The remains of skulls, bones scattered around the chair, gave the impression that someone had once occupied that place.

Until finally, El unhesitatingly pushed the skeletons aside and took their place.

White Fire stopped right beside El, giving a bright silhouette to his face that remained flat and unpredictable.

El raised his head slightly, looking at the two of them with sharp eyes. "Arrived yet?" she asked coldly, his tone indicating that he had waited long enough.

Xiao Yan looked flatly at the skeleton under the chair. "You... You removed that skeleton to sit there?" he said with a hint of sarcasm.

El turned his head slowly, looking at the skeleton. El's face remained flat, expressionless, saying. "Does it matter? He's already dead."

Xiao Yi Xian turned her attention to the three pillars. "Those boxes... Already opened? But there are still contents? Why didn't you take anything?" she asked, her tone curious.

El just stared at the two of them calmly, then set her sights on the stone box on top of the pillar.

"You guys choose first. Ji will take the contents of the last box." El said calmly.

Xiao Yan stared at El for a moment, then his attention was drawn to a flying Dou Qi Technique. "Huh? Eagle Wing Technique? This is really a flying Dou technique!"

On the other hand, Xiao Yi Xian looked at the poison on one of the boxes. "Seven Color Poison?" she muttered.

Xiao Yan immediately picked up the Eagle Wing technique Dou. In addition, he secretly picked up the Ice Spirit Flame Grass in the corner of the room.

Meanwhile, Xiao Yi Xian wordlessly, with a look implying sadness picked up the Seven Color Poison Technique Dou.