[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-accidentally-reincarnated-in-cultivation-world":3,"chapter-accidentally-reincarnated-in-cultivation-world-accidentally-reincarnated-in-cultivation-world-chapter-318":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Accidentally Reincarnated in Cultivation World",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},743084,982,"Chapter 318: Yu Xuan v\u002Fs Mo Lin [2]","accidentally-reincarnated-in-cultivation-world-chapter-318",318,"\u003Cp>\"This future Young Master is not done yet!!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Lin roared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body blurred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the next instant, the arena filled with Mo Lins.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not illusions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xuan’s vision sharpened as he immediately realized the truth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Afterimages born from extreme speed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Lin wasn’t splitting himself nor were these illusions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was everywhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now every single Mo Lin raised his sword in perfect synchronization.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>First Phase — Second Technique: Disk!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dozens no, hundreds of spinning phantom disks formed simultaneously, each radiating lethal sword intent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They erupted forward from every direction, sealing all escape paths.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xuan didn’t retreat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He clapped his hands once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>CLAP.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Space folded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a blink, Yu Xuan vanished and reappeared exactly where the real Mo Lin stood exchanging places with him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Lin’s expression darkened instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This—!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His own attacks had lost their target and now were after him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Mo Lin reacted with terrifying calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead of panicking, he raised his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All the phantom disks halted midair, trembled, and then fused together into a single, colossal rotating disk of annihilation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a sharp pull-and-release motion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The disk launched like a slingshot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Straight at Yu Xuan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xuan lifted one hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Darkness coated his palm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The disk struck it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And instead of exploding it was absorbed, swallowed whole as if it had never existed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Lin stared at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Aren’t you supposed to be a sword cultivator?!\" he snapped, unable to hide his disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xuan smiled faintly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Naturally,\" he replied calmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This Young Master is also a sword cultivator.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then his gaze sharpened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But you still haven’t shown enough for me to draw my sword.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The declaration hit harder than any attack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Lin’s heartbeat thundered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His aura exploded outward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, he stopped holding back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the grandmother spirit in his sword fell silent, sensing the shift.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>First Phase — Third Technique: Ignition.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Lin’s sword tip blazed white-hot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heat and pressure distorted the air itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ground beneath his feet scorched and cracked as flames ignited wherever he stepped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He moved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each step left behind burning footprints as he closed the distance instantly, sword descending with lethal intent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just before the strike landed, his technique shifted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Second Phase — Second Technique: Flare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Radiance erupted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A blinding wave of sword-light swallowed Yu Xuan completely, surging outward and smashing into the surrounding formation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The isolation barrier flickered violently before stabilizing with a low hum.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Did I get him...?’ Mo Lin thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Not bad.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xuan’s voice came from above.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Lin looked up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xuan hovered midair unscathed, robes fluttering gently, not even a trace of damage on him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Lin’s eyes widened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How...?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That attack should have forced him to draw his sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before he could think further.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wooden chains erupted from the ground, binding his limbs instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Lin snarled and exploded with strength, tearing through the restraints.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Are you joking with me?!\" he demanded, frustration boiling over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You haven’t taken me seriously yet!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xuan’s expression finally changed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The faint amusement vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes, I was not taking you seriously,\" he said quietly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But not anymore.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His heart thundered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A terrifying pure physical pressure burst forth from his body, invisible yet overwhelming. The air itself groaned as it pressed down on Mo Lin from every direction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>CRACK.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Lin’s feet sank into the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No Qi suppression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No technique.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just raw, absolute dominance of body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Lin’s pupils shrank as realization struck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’This is—!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xuan looked down at him calmly, as if gazing at a struggling child.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Lin clenched his teeth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His Qi roared within his body, flaring violently as he forced himself to move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The invisible pressure shattered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Lin staggered forward, blood spraying from his lips as he coughed violently, but he remained standing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xuan’s eyes flickered with faint approval.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So you can still resist,\" he muttered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Good, good, good!. Then learn the despair of facing this Young Master.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His aura shifted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not violent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not oppressive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But absolute.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Magic Swordsmanship of the Avalon Imperial Family] Second Form — Miracle Sword\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Lin’s scalp exploded with danger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This feeling felt eerily familiar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’This... this is like Senior Sister.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The same sense of helpless inevitability.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xuan didn’t swing a sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t even draw one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The world screamed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Lin shut his eyes instinctively, forcing his spirit sense outward to survive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One. Two. Five. Ten.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Twenty. Fifty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A hundred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hundreds of red slashes descended simultaneously — some from above, some from behind, some cutting through space itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"AHHHHH!!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Lin roared, lungs burning as he charged forward, sword dancing wildly in his hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He shattered as many slashes as he could, but he missed some.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thin crimson lines appeared across his arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His legs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood spilled freely, soaking his robes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But none of the wounds were fatal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet every one of them screamed a single truth:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He is still behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the air, Yu Xuan observed silently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he raised two fingers and made a simple gesture.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Show me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Lin’s trembling stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He finally understood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cultivation realms... were meaningless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If one could not use their power properly, then no amount of Qi would save them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He exhaled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Closed his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The battlefield faded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pain faded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His breathing slowed as everything he had experienced — every strike, every failure, every near-miss, aligned into a single thread.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He entered a trance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Above him, Yu Xuan froze mid-air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Damn protagonist,\" Yu Xuan muttered under his breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could feel it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This wasn’t luck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This wasn’t coincidence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was breakthrough born from pressure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Lin’s eyes snapped open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They shone clear, resolute, blazing with sword intent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xuan’s instincts screamed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’This is it.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Lin lifted his sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The world fell silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Third Phase — Third Technique: Horizon\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xuan’s lips curled upward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Heaven-grade sword materialized in his grasp, its edge humming softly as if greeting an equal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Magic Swordsmanship of the Avalon Imperial Family] Third Form — Formless Infinite Sword Slashes\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sky split.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Space fractured into countless cutting lines.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And for the first time, Yu Xuan raised his sword.\u003C\u002Fp>",1019,"2026-06-02T11:45:33.246Z",1,"novelbin.me","6983bf043c2b9bf951039e48ac2d9b8c6bd1b28f1e552a50169dd8f0132b8011","accidentally-reincarnated-in-cultivation-world-chapter-319","accidentally-reincarnated-in-cultivation-world-chapter-317",406,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Faccidentally-reincarnated-in-cultivation-world-cover.jpg"]