th. Perhaps this isn't a bad thing.”"This vial of elixir, I shall send it to the Water Monkey on my behalf. As for myself, I shall not visit him."“These jade pendants have prohibitions left by me. Eac...The tremors from the Protectorate Formation lasted for a long time.
As the tremors gradually subsided, Qin Sang's breath returned to normal and finally stabilized.
His eyes widened, his gaze brimming with excitement. He had never expected that he could break through to the middle stage of the fifth layer of 《Tian Yao Lian Xing》 in just thirty years.
Calming his mind, Qin Sang looked inward. This breakthrough hadn't left any hidden dangers. He clenched his fists, feeling an inexhaustible power surging through his body.
At that moment, Qin Sang recalled something and raised his head to look at the blue phoenix dharma form above him.
With the breakthrough, the changes in Qingluan's dharma form were very obvious. The phantom became more solid and slowly transformed into reality. Although it was far from comparable to the fleeting vision of the demon king's dharma form.
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Qin Sang wanted to know what benefits each transformation of the Qingluan Dharma Form would bring him.
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The martial arts technique is not mentioned in the scriptures.
Perhaps the effects of different forms vary, or it might be related to bloodlines. Perhaps those with a bloodline inheritance could intuitively comprehend their path, while he could only explore it through his own efforts.
Cultivating the Heavenly Demon's Flesh Refinement as a human, one inevitably encounters all sorts of troubles. Qin Sang had long since grown accustomed to this, so he immediately gathered his mind and sensed his dharma image.
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One year later.
A faint golden light flickered within the cave, illuminating Qin Sang's silhouette.
He made the hand seal, it was the first form of the Seven Masters Buddha Seal: The Auspicious Seal.
As the saying goes, "With hands making seals, reciting true words, and observing the Buddha in one's heart," Qin Sang's attainment had already reached the level of mental seal. Nevertheless, he still used his hands to make seals.
However, as a lucky charm, it is completely different from the previous ones.
"...Still no use..."
Sighs arose.
Qin Sang opened his eyes and looked at his own hands, falling into deep thought.
It is evident that he was contemplating and deducing the , aiming to achieve the unity of seven seals.
It's still five years until the agreement with Master Zhiru and I is fulfilled.
At first, Qin Sang thought that fifty years was a generous amount of time and he would surely be able to comprehend the unification of the Seven Seals. Unexpectedly, he obtained the Poison God Scripture, so Qin Sang devoted himself to cultivating it and put aside the Seven Arhats Buddha Seals.
It is easier to comprehend the teachings of Master Huìnǐng after raising one's level and breaking through limitations.
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As expected, after the breakthrough, Qin Sang made rapid progress in the following year, reaching the five-seal fusion. Only the last two seals, the Diamond Heavenly Crown Seal and the Diamond Great Freedom Seal, remained.
He is currently practicing the Fusing Diamond King's Heavenly Vajra Seal, encountering a bottleneck in the final stage.
As the Buddha's seal merged, it became increasingly difficult. Qin Sang was mentally prepared for this, muttering to himself: "Knowledge gained from books is always superficial, one must still test it through combat..."
Verifying the words of Master Yìnguǐ, the best opponent is a ferocious beast. You can also contemplate the way of killing and obtain precious spiritual materials in one fell swoop; it is truly a win-win situation.
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Qin Sang got up, and the Tiān Mù Die immediately landed on his shoulder.
Leaving his house, Qin Sang gathered the dew from mature flowers and arrived at two excellent flower fields. Seeing an opportunity, he stopped his actions.
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Gazing for a moment, Qin Sang's figure flickered and she crossed the flower field for the first time, approaching the aperture.
A miasma of poison swirled around the acupoint, obscuring the vision in a gloom that seemed to harbor a terrifying crisis. Even though Qin Sang had a poison pearl protecting him and cultivated poison arts himself, he still felt an inexplicable sense of unease as he approached it.
Finally, he stopped at a hill several miles away and gazed at the eye of the formation.
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According to the records of "The Toxic God Scripture" and based on the spirit formation judgment, the location of the eye is deep in the mountain bottom.
With the activation of Heavenly Eye divine ability, one could see a circular stone cave at the foot of the mountain.
The mouth of the cave was filled with rolling, poisonous mist, emanating constantly from within. It was so thick that it couldn't be dispersed.
Logically, a pupillary acupoint shouldn't be able to store this much toxin. To a certain degree it would be processed and disposed of. How long have these flower fields been here
Qin Sang had secretly inquired about Gu Shanji, and found that some sects within the Taoist tradition possessed martial arts that involved poison. However, few sects specialized in poison like Lou Gulou Mountain, and there was no connection to the Poison God Scripture.
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There were also no stories about the “Poison God” regarding Kuzan.
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Standing here, Qin Sang hesitated and ultimately did not approach the cave entrance.
“Wait until at least the middle stage of Nascent Soul before investigating further.”
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Qin Sang pondered inwardly.
First, I felt the cave was very dangerous and I wasn't strong enough. Second, the power of the poison beads wasn't enough.
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When the fat silkworm separated the poison beads, it was only a four-transformed spirit worm. The poison beads reached his hands, devoured and restored the venom of the bloodthirsty miasma spirit before being upgraded, and they came from dead insect corpses.
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During this period, Qin Sang focused on his own cultivation. The poison orb was mainly used as an auxiliary tool for cultivation, only receiving a small amount of flower poison, and his progress was slow.
As Qin Sang's cultivation improved, the speed at which he consumed the poison pills increased. It was imperative to also raise the level of the poison pearl to suppress the residual toxins.
However, this means that Huoluo is even more strapped for resources. He will have to investigate the situation firsthand sooner or later.
After one last glance at the stone cave, Qin Sang retreated and left the poison lake directly.
He habitually searched his memory, finding it completely blank.
Over forty years have passed unknowingly, and both the Ghost Fang Nation and Dao Court seem to have forgotten about Mount Zhizhi's ruling.
The ghost clan's nationwide revival of Shintoism, with a single-minded focus on gathering believers, saw demon temples sprout everywhere. However, the Daoist sect remained inert, its forces inactive.
Perhaps the two major forces are wrestling in an unseen place.
Qin Sang secretly shook his head, leaving the treatment platform and flying towards the depths of Yèyuán.
"This is it."
In the boundless black mire, Qin Sang stood on a branch, gazing into the mud pit ahead.
Focusing, the beast was still there.
Before this, Qin Sang had discovered this ferocious beast, but there were also two nests of ferocious beasts nearby, so he dared not act rashly.
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His confidence has grown even more after his recent breakthrough.
After patrolling the mire for a week, it discovered that two other beasts had left at some point, with no apparent reason to attack. Without any hesitation, it released its aura and charged straight into the mud pit.
'Wow!'
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A monstrous creature with a serpent's head and a tortoise's body surged forth from the mud, its fierce eyes locked onto Qin Sang.
Two months after leaving the court, Qin Sang returned with a murderous aura. His Qianjun Ring now held two demon pills from Nascent Soul stage ferocious beasts.
Although he didn't encounter any ferocious beasts that required him to give it his all, these two battles were enough to prove his understanding of Buddhist teachings.
The bottleneck is starting to loosen, it's only a matter of time before the Six Seals merge.
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Qin Sang was not in a hurry to return to his cave abode. After such a long period of closed-door cultivation, it was time to return to Guishan for a visit.
After dashing southeast for some distance, Qin Sang retracted his breath and concealed himself. The Gui Fang nation was growing increasingly rampant. The demon temple was expanding along the northern part of Ju Shan Ridge in Nie Yuan, spreading all the way to the north of Xing Dao Immortal Lake, blocking the path of Ju Shan Ridge cultivators entering Nie Yuan.
It is said that in the south, a large army of the Dao Ting suppresses them and they dare not cross the line. However, the sects in the north of Gu Shan lack the ability to resist the Ghost Kingdom and can only swallow their anger and wait for the Dao Ting's next move.
Qin Sang was familiar with the area and walked through several demon gods' territories, arriving at the temple of the snake demon.
The temple was built of rough stones, sturdy and full of ancient charm.
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Before the temple stood a statue of a serpent demon, lifelike and awe-inspiring. It had the air of swallowing the sun and moon, truly formidable.
The serpent demon gathered followers within its territory, not just ghosts, but also mountain goblins and tree sprites.
These goblins, after birth, will gradually be infected by the air of six days and become ferocious beasts.
After becoming a devotee of the serpent demon, like the ghost people, they were guided by divine will. Not only did their intelligence gradually open up, but they also became less murderous.
To a certain extent, the presence of the demon gods breathed new life into the Abyss.
As for the snake demon itself, after becoming a demon god, it benefited immensely from the worship and veneration of its followers.
Qin Sang, out of curiosity, did some research and found that it was achieved through the statues in front of the temple.
When believers kneel devoutly before the statue and make their pleas, a strange power arises from within them. It is absorbed by the statue and then channeled into the serpent demon's body.
The snake demon just needs to lie in the temple and complete some wishes from believers every now and then.
The temples and idols were all built by the ghostly nation. The serpent demon enjoyed the fruits of their labor without knowing why or how they were created.
Qin Sang once tried to comprehend the divine statue, but he couldn't grasp its meaning.
The snake demon, who had originally been somewhat resistant, began to enjoy the feeling of being a god.
Inside the temple.
The snake demon was napping on a soft bed, covered in silk and brocade sheets. A table was laden with spirit fruits. It was quite a pleasurable scene.
"It's a shame this isn't Ghostly Fang Kingdom," the serpent demon hissed, unfurling its forked tongue and snatching a spirit fruit. It crunched it down with relish, leaving behind a fragrant aroma.
It is better to simply enjoy the benefits than to personally guide them. These ghosts, demons, and spirits are not very intelligent and can only offer natural spirit fruits as offerings.
Suddenly, a figure appeared before the couch.
The snake demon's mouth twitched, swallowing it whole. It rolled off the bed and knelt down, bowing: "Little god did not know the arrival of the immortal. I deeply regret my lack of proper welcome. Please forgive me."
At this time, the serpent demon, was acting as if it were a snake god, and there was no trace of the once valiant and diligent shadow.
There were no others around to vie for its adherents.
As long as the wishes of believers are fulfilled, the temple dedicated to the gods will gain an endless supply of power.
Since power is so easily obtained, most people will probably become lazy.
Qin Sang secretly shook his head, didn't say much, only words were hard to wake the snake demon, only when it encountered a major change, could it be awakened.
As the saying goes, water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize it.
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Qin Sang believed that Shinto definitely wasn't this simple.
Once the Dao court begins its counter-offensive, laying waste to mountains and temples, what will become of the deities who have lost their followers
"Have there been any recent developments" Qin Sang asked casually.
The Snake Demon bowed and said, "This minor deity has been gathering information about spirit medicines, and I've had some leads. When this deity returns next time, I will contact them... Also, three months ago, the Badger Demon sent a talisman."
As she spoke, the snake demon took out a yellow talisman.
Qin Sang's expression moved slightly, and he immediately took it into his hand. With a probe of his divine sense, it was indeed a secret letter from Mo Xindao.
The letter contained only one message: Hongyuzi had closed his gate for decades, and after recovering from his injuries, he began preparing various magical artifacts and talismans shortly after leaving seclusion. Mo Xindao judged that within three years, he would definitely visit Gu Shan to seek treatment again!
"Three years..."
Qin Sang fell into thought.
It is said that Hong Yu's last injury was extremely severe. As expected of a celestial official from the Daoist court, he recovered after forty years of seclusion.
If Qin Sang hadn't obtained the *Poison God Scripture*, his strength would be significantly lower than it is now, and he could only proceed with caution. Now that he has it, he can do much more.
His plan with Mo Xindao was for Mo Xindao to hold back Hong Yuzi, giving Qin Sang time, and they would cooperate to gradually explore the path to ascension.
Qin Sang's cultivation speed far exceeded expectations, so the plan naturally needed to be changed to strive for greater benefits.
Even, it can be considered to help Mo Xindao break free from control, so the initiative would be in their hands.
Qin Sang crushed the talisman and paced back and forth, weighing his own strength. Although Hong Yuzi was a high-ranking official of the fourth rank, Qin Sang had made early preparations and used the favorable terrain to calculate with no intention. Perhaps he could achieve his goal after all.
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Over three years, Qin Sang believed he should be able to merge the Seventh Seal. It's just that the timing was unfortunate. He originally planned to go to Jingtai Temple after merging all seven seals.
Climbing the Pagoda of Floating Turrets once might not be successful, and even if one obtains some opportunity, it might not be possible to digest it in a short time.
More importantly, he needed to explore the imperial court before Hongyu's move, striving to delve deeper and thus meet any changes with composure.
We can only postpone this matter.
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Qin Sang's figure paused, and he immediately took out a talisman, wrote on it in secret code, and ordered, "Hurry and deliver it to Pei Yao."
The she-demon should be, not daring to neglect, waiting for Qin Sang to leave, immediately rolled up the demonic wind and flew towards Kuishanji.
Qin Sang also journeyed south, entering Star Island Immortal Lake and discovering a large number of cultivators gathered at the border of the lake.
These cultivators were disciples sent from various sects, stationed at the border to prevent demonic gods from causing chaos and luring the army of the Ghost Nation.
Qin Sang quietly passed through the defenses and first went to Jianxin Island to visit the Swordheart Real Person. He deliberately suppressed his aura so as not to be too shocking.
This time, Qin Sang stayed on Jianxin Island for a longer period. He asked the Swordheart Realman for swordsmanship guidance and sparred with him several times.
He wanted to master the swordsmanship passed down from the kendo lineage as soon as possible. Every point of improvement in his skill would give him one more chance.
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After leaving Jianxin Island, Qin Sang went to Huozhi Island to visit Master Qi and received a second letter.
This letter was sent by Master Gu.
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Over the past forty years, Master Gu has sent two letters. The letters contain her insights gained during her contemplation of breaking the drum, written in code.
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This is the promise she made with Qin Sang.
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Repairing the broken drum must be done by Qin Sang himself, Master Gu can only do his best to help Qin Sang and share what he has learned.
The insights within are infused with Grandmaster Gu's profound understanding of the Way of Refining. Any refiner who obtains them would be considered incredibly fortunate.
Unfortunately, Qin Sang had no heart for refining weapons right now. He merely glanced over the contents and temporarily stored it away.
He discussed with Master Qi for many days, and took out the demon corpses he had accumulated to reforge his boxing gloves and Huifeng Armor.
It's a pity that the HUI Wind Armor didn't undergo a qualitative change, the two artifacts only received some enhancements.
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Qin Sang felt the pressure of time, and almost without stopping, rushed back to his cave to continue his seclusion.
This retreat, Qin Sang put everything aside and focused on comprehending the Seven Masters Buddha Seal.
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Then, Qin Sang would visit the temple of the Snake Demon God every so often, exchanging letters with Mo Xingdao.
Three years passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, Qin Sang did not stay in the cave dwelling. He ventured deep into the sacrificial altar alone, breaking through illusions one after another.
On the border between Shibi and Nielyuan, two figures flew swiftly across the land. They were Hong Yuzhi and Mo Xingdao.
Mo Xingdao lagged slightly behind, watching Hong Yuzi's back. His eyes flickered; he had always been confined to the Daoist Temple and was uncertain if there would be any other helpers.
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Only Hongyuzi and Qin Sang working together would have a chance of escaping.
After racing for a distance and skimming over a narrow valley, Hong Yuzi lowered his head and glanced at it. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he shook his head with a sigh. "These demons are becoming increasingly rampant."
Mo Xingdao followed the sound and saw a statue standing in the valley, with some ghosts and demons prostrating and worshipping it.
How dare a demon god build a temple so close to the Daoist Temple!
Just as they were about to set off.
At the border between Guifang Kingdom and Niewu, nestled in a mountain cave, was a beautiful woman quietly meditating.
Suddenly, a streak of light flew into the cave, and a voice rang out: "They've made their move."
The woman's almond eyes widened, and the corners of her mouth twitched upwards, revealing a mesmerizingly beautiful smile.
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(The End) speed.Qin Sang's face was gloomy. Although he could defuse the crisis time and time again, he could only protect himself so far, unable to find a chance to counterattack. He felt like he was walking...