d and awe-inspiring to this day.A Mahayana cultivator...even a fairy“This palm strike completely destroyed the Immortal City. A Nascent Soul cultivator once turned the Immortal City upside down, findi...“Thanks to the senior for saving my life, I am deeply grateful.”
The young woman awoke languidly, her state still weak. She struggled to rise, supported by Yunwei as she knelt down with great difficulty and paid her respects.
However, the extra power had been purged, and the female crown's own cultivation was not weak. Her breath quickly stabilized, and after swallowing a few pills, she gradually recovered.
Qin Sang wanted to learn more about the Ant Hill Mountain, so she didn't immediately meditate. She asked some questions.
Both of them looked hesitant and speechless. For questions they were uncomfortable answering, they could only stammer.
Seeing their predicament, Qin Sang didn't press further.
He learned that the gate of Loushan Mountain was located in Zhongmaozhi and was under the jurisdiction of Tianshuyuan.
Unlike other Taoist schools, Loushu Mountain worships the rare plague god of the pestilence department. From the moment disciples enter the sect, they begin to contact plague curse talismans. Throughout the entire Daoist world, Loushu Mountain is unparalleled in this aspect.
The current head of the Lougu Mountain sect is known as Qing Deng Yuanjun. The origin of this title stems from his debut battle. It is said that he used some unknown spell or talisman, causing a cloud of water vapor to instantly fill the air, and the void appeared like ripples on the surface of water.
When the smoke cleared and the enemy's morale was broken, they were unharmed, with rosy cheeks and not a hair out of place, just like a living person.
Similarly, Taoist disciples can also receive the summons of the Dao Court.
At the beginning, when Yun Wei and Qin Sang competed for the Dharma Summoning, it was actually related to Qing Dan Yuanjun.
He knew that his master was keen on making friends with Lingxu, the esteemed master of the Dan Dao sect, but he had no prior acquaintance with Lingxu. A sudden visit would be rather presumptuous.
I happened to see this notice, so I wanted to get the token of Master Lingxu and present it to my master. Then I could easily meet Master Lingxu again. Unfortunately, I was no match for Qin Sang.
Qin Sang conversed with the two while observing the poison pearl within his body.
After swallowing the foreign power, the poisonous bead remained unchanged.
The otherworldly force and the bloodthirsty miasma from the poison orb merged, but its unique wave pattern did not disappear.
Not being assimilated by the Blood-Devouring Spirit Plague and having a small number of abilities indicates that the level of these abilities is at least equal to, or greater than, the Blood-Devouring Spirit Plague.
Qin Sang pondered for a moment, then asked, "Where were you attacked by the unknown force"
Yunwei and the female crown looked at each other, a little hesitant. After a moment of hesitation, they said: "We don't dare to deceive our predecessors, we really don't know the exact location. We were brought into the depths of Zhitan by our master. Although we formed an array to protect ourselves, we could only barely survive with all our might, and we didn't dare to be distracted. Our master led us forward. That strange power also appeared suddenly. The master said that when the golden light erupted, it touched a strange place, but it disappeared in a flash, and we don't know its origin..."
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Out of some ulterior motive, Yunwei spoke more than necessary.
Speaking of this, Yun Wei's expression dimmed somewhat. This time, he and his junior sister were not the only ones brought here, there were other fellow disciples as well.
The tranquil primordial monarch brought his true disciples into a perilous location to have them maintain a particular formation.
It's a pity that the sudden change came too quickly, leaving everyone unprepared. While others couldn't withstand the alien power and died instantly, only their master and apprentice siblings remained.
The earthworms have suffered heavy losses this time!
Therefore, upon learning that demons were stirring up trouble behind the scenes, Qing Dan Yuanjun was furious. He immediately accepted Wan Zhenren's invitation and decided to personally seek revenge.
Qin Sang nodded slightly, lost in thought.
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The Ju Shan Chi Tan can be called a mysterious place in the world. Countless divine powers displayed by ancient masters remain in this world, transforming into strange and wondrous sights that have lasted for ages. This is something Qin Sang has never seen before in his life.
Here, extraordinary sights abound, constantly challenging conventional wisdom. It's no surprise that evolution has produced potent toxins.
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Qin Sang tried to comprehend something from the fluctuations of spiritual energy, but unfortunately, he had no clue.
Thanks to the poison pearl gifted by Fei Chan, Qin Sang obtained the ability to detoxify and resist poisons. However, he wasn't proficient in the art of toxicology and had no intention of delving deep into it.
It is asking a lot to expect him to analyze extraordinary abilities.
The aloof and skilled Qing Dan Yuanjun, despite being adept at poison arts, failed to protect his disciples when the strange force attacked, showing just how unpredictable and treacherous this foreign power is.
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He was indeed interested in this kind of power. By letting the Poison Pearl devour more things, his own poison attacks and the power of the Heaven-Severing Soul Piercing Needles could be enhanced.
In contemplation, time flows slowly.
Qin Sang always kept a sliver of his mind outside, staring intently. After waiting for a full hour, he finally saw something unusual!
Beyond the gray curtain, deep within the governing platform, a dazzling light suddenly burst forth. Qin Sang abruptly stood up, thinking that like the previous golden light, it would cause the entire governing platform to tremble.
Yúnwēi and Er were unaware of the situation outside, anxiously watching Qin Sang.
After a few breaths, the glow of the setting sun dissipated, and there was nothing unusual. Qin Sang's expression remained serious.
The glow might have been caused by the fierce battle between the two sides. To create such a commotion deep within the treatment hall, the battle must have been incredibly intense.
One should also prepare oneself.
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Qin Sang glanced at Yun Wei and the others, clutching the Imperial Bell True Seal in his hand.
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He has already checked, there is no trace of Wood Spirit Qi nearby, no Divine Ability with the body of True Essence Pill and Spirit Wood. His strength has greatly diminished.
Fortunately, the imperial talisman was preserved from the previous battle, allowing them to retreat unscathed even amidst this unforeseen change.
As expected, nothing happened.
After an incense stick's time, Qin Sang saw familiar escaping lights flying in from afar, some bright, some dim. It was Zhang Zhenren and others.
There are five people coming.
Zhang Zhenren, You Huang Zhenren and Gu Yun Zhenren were all present, but only Zhjian Zhenren was missing.
The other two were strangers, a man and a woman.
The man was dressed in white, with a feather fan and silk scarf. However, his breath was somewhat disordered, which affected his elegance.
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The woman was slender and beautiful, but her face was cold and her brow held a murderous intent, which she did not try to conceal.
After making sure there were no pursuers behind them, Qin Sang hurriedly activated the formation and welcomed the other cultivators inside.
"This woman must be the esteemed Qing Dan Yuanjun..."
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Qin Sang swept his gaze over the woman and looked at Zhang Zhenren, frowning and asking, "Where is Zhjian Zhenren"
He noticed that Youhuang Zhenren and Guxia Zhenren, like the stranger, were breathing rapidly and exhausted.
Gu Yun Zhenren's face was even paler, he was already injured. After entering the stone pavilion, he didn't have time to greet anyone, so he immediately sat down and adjusted his breath.
Only Zhang Zhenren, although his condition was not good, had a hint of joy in his expression, as if he had gained some benefit.
Zhang Zhenren's expression was light and relaxed as he said, "Rest assured, fellow Daoist. Zhenren Zhijian is unharmed and is covering our rear..."
At this time, Qing Dan Yuanjun checked her disciple's injuries and learned from Yun Wei that it was Qin Sang who had made the move. Her expression softened, the murderous aura on her pretty face dissipated, she walked to Qin Sang's side, bowed and said: "I am Qing Dan, thank you, True Person Qing Feng, for healing my disciple."
"A small gesture, Yuanjun is too kind."
Qin Sang cupped his hands and said calmly.
When Qingtan Yuanjun saw this, she did not mind the formality and introduced Qin Sang to the man. This man's Taoist name was Bo Xian Shanren, a good friend of Qingtan Yuanjun.
The two people greeted each other.
As they were speaking, suddenly a sword light flashed like a rainbow and appeared. Qin Sang hurriedly opened the formation and invited the Sword-wielding Immortal into the stone pavilion.
From this point on, besides the two Dao Court immortals and Mo Xingdao, everyone else had arrived.
How are you
Zhang Zhenren asked with concern.
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The True Person Zhjian nodded and said, "There's no need to wait any longer. We should retreat back to the Golden Hall now and meet with the people from the Dao Court there."
Upon hearing this, the expressions of the crowd all eased.
Qin Sang remained faithful to his duty and did not inquire about the battle's progress or outcome, watching coldly from the sidelines.
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After a brief adjustment, everyone flew out of the gray mist. The True Person Zhishen and Zhang Zhenren went in front and back, protecting the wounded in the middle as they flew towards the outside perimeter of the altar.
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The further out they went, the more relaxed everyone's expressions became.
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Cloud-Might Senior Brother and Sister closely followed Pure Tranquility Sovereign behind. Seeing the situation easing, Cloud-Might Realperson secretly communicated with his Master using a hidden technique.
Qing Deng Yuanjun glanced at Qin Sang, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.
She initially thought Qin Sang used his powerful cultivation to forcefully expel the stubborn foreign power from the disciples' bodies. Now she realizes that he actually used a secret poison technique to invisibly dissolve the foreign power.
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She glanced at Qin Sang and pondered to herself. When they were almost near the Nine Curves River, she confirmed there was no danger and then transmitted her voice to Qin Sang, “Forgive my boldness, Master Realman. When you healed my disciple’s injuries, did you notice anything special about that kind of power”
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Qin Sang had anticipated this question and pondered for a moment, "The number of supernatural powers is too few. This poor monk only knows that his method of detoxification has some effect. It should be a highly potent poison, but there are also strange aspects to it. This poor monk can't see through it and can't guess its origin."
After hesitating for a moment, Qingdan Yuanjun said again: "Could you please advise this poor Dao on the antidote This poor Dao is willing to exchange it with other treasures. I will definitely do my best to meet your requirements."
Before, Qin Sang could request Qing Dan Yuanjun to bestow upon him the inheritance talismans of Lu Gu Shan.
Qin Sang shook his head slightly and refused, "This method is crucial to me. I must do it myself. It cannot be passed on, Your Eminence, please don't misunderstand."
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Seeing Qin Sang's resolute attitude, leaving no room for maneuver, Qing Dan Yuanjun's face showed disappointment, falling into deep thought.
Soon, the Nine Curves Star River appeared before their eyes.
With no abnormalities confirmed, everyone immediately crossed the river and returned to the Golden Palace safely.
The golden hall is as it once was, very peaceful.
Zhang Zhenren threw a spiritual talisman towards the sky, and then everyone slowly flew towards the exit of the golden palace, occasionally looking back at the rear.
Not until they neared the exit of the Golden Hall did they fail to see Dao-Ting Immortal. Recalling Hongyu's warning, they dared not leave without permission and could only wait near the exit.
Another half day has passed.
Not far from where everyone was hiding, a figure appeared.
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Upon seeing the arrival, Zhang Zhenren let out a sigh of relief. "This poor Daoist thought that venerable one had met with an accident."
The visitor was none other than Master Zhenru. After returning to the Golden Hall, he found a secluded place to heal his injuries and received a message from Zhang Zhenren, hurrying to meet up.
As soon as the venerable one appeared, before even a few pleasantries could be exchanged, the Nine-Curved Milky Way suddenly surged with waves.
Everyone's eyes followed the sight as a red glow pierced through the starry river. It was incredibly fast, without stopping, flying towards the exit of the golden palace.
The red glow was actually a raging inferno, with monstrous flames enveloping a luxuriously decorated chariot. It was drawn by a fiery ox-like beast, its aura awe-inspiring.
Wherever it passed, even the void seemed to be consumed by flames.
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The flames were like silk, capable of separating the inside from the outside. Everyone saw that countless figures rode on a magnificent palanquin in front of Wan Zhenren, personally controlling it.
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There were still a few figures faintly visible in the imperial palanquin. They must have been immortals from the Dao Court, but there were no demons to be seen.
That streak of fire was blatant, heading straight for the entrance of the golden palace.
As the palanquin approached, Qin Sang and others appeared one after another. However, the palanquin did not stop, and a voice boomed from within: "Follow behind!"
All followed closely behind the royal carriage, charging into the auspicious cloud. They soon arrived at the edge of the auspicious cloud; one step further and they would leave Mount Guishan's grand altar.
They moved with incredible speed, bursting out of the auspicious clouds and soaring over the central plain. In a blink of an eye, they reached above the mountain range where they had once hidden.
At that moment, everyone felt a strange palpitation.
Including the celestial officials in the palanquin, everyone turned their eyes to the east, their faces filled with astonishment.
It is noon now, and the sun is shining brightly.
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In the distant horizon, a thick darkness was spreading rapidly across the eastern sky.
'Boom!'
'Click!'
As darkness spreads.
In the vast expanse of heaven and earth, thunder roared and lightning flashed, with howling winds tearing through the sky. The very ground trembled, and countless streaks of crimson light illuminated the heavens.
Countless visions flashed one after another, with multicolored lights born and exploding, like spirit flowers constantly blooming.
The primal energy of Heaven and Earth was struck by a terrifying force, chaotic power surging wildly.
At last, everyone saw it.
In the depths of darkness, a massive silhouette could be faintly discerned.
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It was a giant bird, its entire body black. Its feathers were so dark they seemed to devour light.
It flew here, its outstretched wings bringing darkness, rolling in, covering the sky and blotting out the sun.
All hearts were shaken and everyone was shocked.
Qin Sang also showed surprise.
"Buddha-nature!"
He sensed a familiar aura from the black demon peng, it was the aura of a dharma form!
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This is not the true form of the monster beast, but a Dharma manifestation. Although this Dharma manifestation is extremely solid, it is comparable to reality.
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Regardless of whether it is the momentum of the black demon peng or the celestial phenomena it triggers, it is enough to prove that this monster is a great demon in the refining void period!
"As it turns out, Fa Xiang is a supernatural ability of a great demon at the Refining Void stage..."
This is a test.
Qin Sang's heart suddenly understood. No wonder the previous demon marquis he had encountered didn't have a dharma form. No wonder Qingluan's dharma form could resist Li Hou's heavenly might.
Hongyuzi guessed correctly, there was actually a Demon King blocking the way!
Darkness spread with blinding speed, engulfing half the sky in an instant. The black demonic peng bird, like a giant outstretched wing of heaven, looked down upon the ants.
In the darkness, two piercing eyes shone like swords, penetrating the hearts of all who beheld them.
"Retreat quickly!"
Zhang Zhenren was in a great hurry, wanting to retreat back to the altar, but a demon marquis burst out of the auspicious clouds, sneering at them.
A sudden cold snort exploded in the hearts of the crowd, and a terrifying pressure descended upon them. Everyone saw a surge of spiritual energy, faster than even the black demonic peng, surging towards them with the aura of destruction.
But the jeweled chariot hung suspended, motionless.
Just then, a sudden gale arose around them. The air was instantly filled with dark clouds, and thunder boomed loudly.
At this moment, the energy here seemed to be drawn by something, frantically surging upwards and converging. It actually condensed into a human figure.
This person was dressed in a Taoist robe, with a Taoist crown on his head, white beard and eyebrows. He stood between the wind and thunder, gazing calmly at the black demon roc.
“It’s the legendary Dharma Body! Great Immortal!”
The Venerable Cloud Alone exclaimed in astonishment, gazing at the old Daoist with a face full of shock and longing.
Even Qin Sang was not immune to this, for he was a body purely condensed from the true essence of heaven and earth. The true form of this great immortal is still unknown.
“Old monster, bullying the weak with your strength, have you no shame” The Great Immortal laughed heartily.
The black demonic peng unleashed two golden beams from its eyes, like sharp arrows. All that could be seen were two golden rays of light.
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The Great Immortal smiled serenely and pointed with his empty finger in the void.
"Wow!"
The sky was filled with thousands of stars, a milky way cascading down from heaven, connecting to the Milky Way and blocking the flow of spiritual energy. It erased the golden light and wiped away a mountain.
The black demon peng let out a cold snort, its wings flapping, sweeping the demon marquis away. Darkness slowly receded towards the horizon.
"You go first."
The great master left a final saying, his figure dissipated, and his vital energy returned to heaven and earth. The celestial phenomena then vanished accordingly.
Everyone was stunned into silence for a long time.
The mountains here rise and fall, limiting the view but still allowing one to see for miles. However, no one could see any unusual sights.
This indicates that the true bodies of the Great True Person and the Black Fiend Peng were at least a few hundred miles away from them, fighting each other with their Dharma forms and Dharma Bodies across the distance.
Qin Sang only then realized that he had been too simplistic in his thinking before. Refining Void cultivators would inevitably cause celestial phenomena when they made a move, with wind and thunder accompanying them. However, not seeing an omen didn't necessarily mean they were safe.
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