C274 Invincible Flesh!

In the tranquil grass hut on Spirit Mountain, Lin Xuan sat in meditation, his eyes closed. His hair, black and thick, cascaded down naturally like a waterfall. His body glowed with a lustrous sheen, reminiscent of purple jade, and in the stillness, the faint echo of chanting seemed to resonate around him. His presence was contained, his expression unreadable, betraying neither joy nor anger