his fifties or sixties, but his steps were light and he walked very steadily on the treacherous mountain path, keeping pace with the old Daoist priest. At first glance, he seemed like a poor man who w...Passing through the auspicious clouds, entering the golden hall area.

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The three of them, without stopping, flew towards one of the golden palaces under Qingdan Yuanjun's lead, and soon disappeared.

Not long after, the three appeared in another golden hall, gazing at the place where they had just vanished.

It has always been very quiet there, with no other people in sight.

"Nobody is tracking us, Daoting and Gui Fangguo's minds are not on this right now."

Boh Xian, a man from Mount Shepherd, said.

Qin Sang lightly nodded, in fact he had already confirmed through the Heavenly Eye Butterfly that no one was following him.

After advancing to the fifth level of transformation, it is difficult for even a demon king in the Profound Void realm or a demon marquis with special divine abilities to escape the scrutiny of the Heavenly Eye Butterfly's eyes.

“Wait a little longer,” Qingdan Yuanjun was very cautious, the illusion in this place was carefully arranged by her.

After waiting for another hour, confirming their suspicions, the three of them finally set off, quietly arriving in front of the Nine Curves Star River and crossing it.

With the golden light extinguished, the space within the altar stabilized.

Qīngdàn Yuánjūn led the two through the cloud path, but soon they were unable to continue and had to forcibly pass through some illusions.

“Cultivators can practice physical and spiritual strength. For some things later on, we might need to rely on real cultivators…”

Before a scene of enchantment, Qingdan Yuanjun stopped and addressed Qin Sang.

In some visions, cultivators of force handle things far more effortlessly than those who cultivate spells. Qin Sang can help them save a lot of energy.

"Since that is the case, let this poor Taoist lead the way," Qin Sang said.

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Good fortune and Vajra-Headed Seal appeared one after another, Qin Sang's internal energy and blood surged, his skin showing a pale golden color.

At the same time, a burst of blue and crimson light erupted from his hands, and he had already donned a pair of gauntlets.

The gauntlets are mostly made up of fine, blue scales, with three bone spurs extending from the knuckle point of each.

The blood-red bone spurs were razor sharp, emanating an eerie glow. Looking at them was painful to the eyes.

Qing Dan Yuanjun and Bo Xian Shanren both narrowed their eyes in surprise, secretly astonished. They knew this must be a top-tier weapon.

Over the past decade, Qin Sang finally succeeded in forging the boxing gloves under the guidance of Master Qi.

If Master Gu were to judge, the refining technique might be a little rough, but the quality of the spiritual materials is good. Most importantly, there is the carefully refined horizontal bone spike by Lord Li for many years. The gauntlet refined with it possesses the power of a pseudo-spirit treasure.

The process of crafting boxing gloves was also a process of Qin Sang integrating his knowledge and experience, coupled with the understanding of the refining manuals given by Master Gu. His progress in the way of refining advanced rapidly.

In the future, Qin Sang will continue to refine the Backwind Armor and gauntlets whenever he has time. These two treasures not only serve as proof of his refining path but also as a testament to his continuous progress.

Qin Sang took the lead on horseback, while Qingdan Yuanjun and Boheng Shanren also hurriedly sacrificed their respective magical treasures, following behind Qin Sang, flanking him left and right, prepared for battle.

Maintaining this formation, the three of them successively passed through various illusions.

"Phew!"

Above there is no heaven, below there is no earth.

A bone-chilling, soul-stealing black wind howled incessantly, permeating every corner.

Three figures struggled to fly against the wind.

This is a strange spiritual wind that can dissipate true essence, and protective talismans here are also greatly reduced in power, unable to withstand the wind.

Qin Sang's physical body was robust, as if nothing had happened. Qing Dan Yuanjun and Bo Xian Shanren could only do their best to resist the spiritual wind.

After traveling for an unknown amount of time through the endless black wind, light finally appeared ahead. The three immediately quickened their pace.

Whoosh!

At last, having escaped the Lingshuang Wind, Qingdàn Yuánjūn and the people of Bóxiān Mountain all wore expressions of relief.

Qin Sang looked around at the surroundings, her expression slightly changing.

Due to the different routes, the visions he experienced this time were completely different from the last. He saw familiar sights for the first time.

At the edge of sight, amidst countless bizarre scenes, there was a tiny blue hue, much like the blue sea of light I had seen before.

It is clear that the blue light sea is very far away from them, but it can be used to judge the direction.

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Qin Sang pondered for a moment, then asked Qing Danjun with some doubt, "Can we reach the Poisonous Domain from here"

Through the blue light sea, it can be judged that this direction and their last known location are too far off, making it hard not to suspect.

"This is an old path explored by my ancestors of the Loach Mountain. Though there are many hardships, as long as you're careful, you generally won't be in danger of losing your life," Qing Dan Yuanjun raised her jade finger and pointed to the right, "After discovering the poisonous domain, this poor Daoist found a shortcut, but…"

Bo Xian, a man from Mount Berhsien, sighed softly. "That shortcut goes through the place where Dao Ting and Gui Fang Guo are vying for control. It's better to take the longer route and avoid that conflict altogether."

Hearing this, Qin Sang's heart skipped a beat. The chaos of golden light was indeed not over yet.

Qīng dàn Yuánjūn carefully identified and relaxed slightly, “There is no change ahead, the real person can rest for a while, the two illusions behind us are enough for us to deal with.”

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As they spoke, they walked in front of Qin Sang.

Thus, they rotated and traversed through one fantastical scene after another.

The deeper they ventured into the heart of the temple, the more dangerous the illusions became. They were forced to slow their pace, walking cautiously.

At last, a green lake appeared in sight.

"So the poisonous domain that you spoke of is this lake"

Qin Sang walked to the lakeside, gazing at the lake water, his eyes gleaming with a strange light.

This lake is quite wide, but compared to other illusions, it seems rather small. Sandwiched between two illusory landscapes that stretch for hundreds of miles, it even appears a bit cramped, like a sudden well.

The lake surface was an extremely regular circle, strangely tilted at a steep angle. They were at the lowest point, facing a mirror that seemed to be lying on its side.

The green lake water didn't bring life.

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This lake is extremely deep, and the water appears a dark, almost black green, giving off a very dangerous feeling.

“It's a pretty good passage, going through the poison lake. It should lead to a very deep place...”

Qin Sang observed the surrounding scenery, thinking to himself.

Qing Dàn Yuánjūn gazed at the Poison Lake and explained, "It's right here. According to our sect's scriptures, the water here used to be transparent, normal water without any toxins. The lake water suddenly turning poisonous is not uncommon in Zhìtán. This place is constantly changing. If that golden light erupted a few more times, Mount Zhìchí might already be unrecognizable..."

As she spoke, a crimson glow appeared between Qing Dan Yuanjun's brows, shooting out a complex and intricate divine rune.

Qīng Dàn Yuán Jūn evidently had thoroughly comprehended this talisman. As the divine talisman manifested, a dazzling red light suddenly filled the air.

At that moment, the talisman transformed into a crimson palace attire and flew towards Qing Dan Yuanjun.

The palace attire was elaborately designed, with richly painted depictions of two unknown divine birds, as if they were spirit beasts attending on either side.

When worn by the Qingdan Yuanjun, it adds a touch of extravagance.

The scholar from Mount Berxian then took out a piece of jade, held it in his mouth, and said to Qin Sang, "Don't underestimate the poisonous water on the surface. Please remember to be careful, sir. Once you pass through the poisonous water, the danger will actually decrease. The inside of the poison lake is very peculiar, difficult to describe in words. I'll explain as we walk."

Qin Sang nodded, her body shining with seven-colored light, transforming into a golden armor and skin that blended together, radiating brilliance.

Both Bo Xian Shan and Qing Dan Yuan Jun couldn't see through the divine abilities or treasures Qin Sang was wielding, they were secretly amazed, but they also knew this must be Qin Sang's secret and didn't press further.

Stepped into the poison lake.

Qin Sang heard the gushing sound of water and felt the rapid current rushing past her.

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However, through the perception of poison beads, the seemingly strange poisonous water is actually non-toxic and cannot be absorbed by the poison beads.

Just as he was puzzled, he found that the lake water in front of him suddenly rippled. There was no whirlpool, yet ripples appeared out of thin air in the lake and surged towards him.

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"Be careful."

At the same time that Bohui Shan reminded him, the first wave touched Qin Sang.

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"Wow!"

A stream of water hit Qin Sang's body, with a force that was still gentle and didn't push Qin Sang back.

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The moment Qin Sang touched the ripple, his eyes were suddenly filled with a strong green color, and then he felt something was amiss.

He suddenly raised both arms, discovering that in the blink of an eye, his body was covered in green spots, densely packed.

As the water waves continued to roll in, the spots gradually grew larger and swelled, like bubbles about to burst.

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Cracking sounds echoed incessantly as shoots of emerald poisonweed burst forth, each one tiny, yet collectively forming a thick carpet on Qin Sang's body. They clung to him like waterweeds growing in stagnant water for an eternity.

In a short while, lotus flowers started to bud.

Clusters of azure poison flowers bloomed, and Qin Sang had transformed into a field of flowers.

“The poisonous water itself is not poisonous. There should be a kind of unknown special formation or prohibition that uses the poisonous water to breed this kind of poisonous flower. The poisonous flower is not real, it's very strange...”

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Qing Dan Yuanjun and Bo Xian Shanren were used to it, regardless of the poisonous flowers on their bodies, their steps never stopped.

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As they moved, blue wildflowers drifted from them, leaving a trail of blossoms behind. It was quite a sight.

Without mentioning the consequences of the poisonous flower blooming inside the body, Qin Sang didn't want to try. The antidote armor blocked the flower outside his body and followed closely behind.

The growth rate of the poison peanut is faster than its shedding rate.

As they moved forward, the three were enveloped by layers of poisonous flowers, like becoming three light and airy flower balls floating in water.

"How does it feel to go through the poison water area up ahead"

Qingdan Yuanguan asked with concern.

"Not bad," Qin Sang said calmly.

The Poison Flower is far from reaching the limit of its poison-proof armor. If he can't even get past the outer layer of poisonous water, he might as well just go home.

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Then, the flower ball at the front began to wither and fall off rapidly, revealing the figure of Qingdan Yuanjun.

Bo Xian and Qin Sang also appeared immediately.

What met their eyes was an endless expanse of emerald mist.

The mist was like clouds, drifting in the void. There was no wind here, and the mist moved without pattern.

Qin Sang raised his head and saw a green sky formed by the poisonous water above. The surrounding mist seemed thin, but it was able to obstruct divine sense exploration.

The Tianmu Butterfly saw farther than they did, but it couldn't see the end either, as if it were boundless.

The space inside the Poison Lake is far greater than imaginable.

"The mist and the surrounding toxic water are the same color, but we haven't found any threat from the toxic mist itself for now. The danger comes from elsewhere. Remember, don't spread your divine consciousness too far…"

While transmitting instructions and confirming their direction, Qingdan Yuanjun flew forward.

They moved like wisps of cloud, passing through the mist.

As Qingdan Yuanjun said, the danger never materialized; everything seemed peaceful.

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With the help of the Sky-Eyed Butterfly divine ability, Qin Sang observed his surroundings carefully but found nothing unusual. Compared to other divine abilities that manifested as illusions, this place was very peaceful.

Not long after.

Suddenly, a cluster of mist appeared in Tianmu Die's field of vision.

This poisonous fog was very dense, swirling in the air as it slowly crept towards them.

Soon after Tiān Mù Diē discovered the fog, the others also noticed it.

Qing Dan Yuanjun revealed a solemn expression, immediately giving the group of mist a path, hovering motionless, and solemnly warned, "Do not leak your aura!"

Qin Sang did as instructed, standing behind Qingdan Yuanjun. He watched the direction from which the cloud of mist was flying, curious about what was inside. It hadn't even gotten close yet, but it had already put both real people on high alert.

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With the fog drawing near.

The Heavenly Eye Butterfly finally saw the scene in the mist.

Strangely, inside the fog there was a bubble, and the poison mist gathered around it in a cluster.

The bubble is transparent, and inside is actually a piece of land!

To be precise, it's a field of flowers.

The flower field was filled with spiritual flowers, the sea of flowers swaying, a dazzling array of colors, incredibly vibrant.

Looking at the sea of flowers, even separated by bubbles, one feels a sense of joy and serenity, as if able to smell the refreshing fragrance.

The spiritual flowers in the flower field did not belong to any kind they knew, as if they were created out of thin air.

The mist swept past them.

The beautiful scenery of the flower field remains as before.

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Qin Sang looked at Qingdan Yuanjun with some bewilderment, only to hear her transmit a voice, "Follow!"

They followed the cloud of mist, slowly flying into the depths of the fog.

After a long time, the flower field finally showed signs of change. Qing Dan Yuanjun softly said, "Here it comes."

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There was a hint of fear in her voice.

Suddenly, the spirit flowers in the flower field began to sway at an alarming speed, as if the entire sea of flowers had gone mad.

All the spirit blossoms' stamens were blasting pollen outward, the filaments intertwining in the air while a haze of pollen-like smoke drifted about.

Suddenly, flower cocoons floated above the field of flowers.

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The next moment, flower cocoons burst open one after another.

Seeing the scene inside the flower cocoon, Qin Sang's eyes also flashed with surprise. It was actually a human-shaped flower spirit.

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The flower spirits come in both male and female forms, all of whom are exceptionally beautiful.

All the spirit flowers moved in unison, each kneeling with their knees tucked to their chests and gazing at the sky.

Then, they stood up from the crack of the flower cocoon, stepping on the pistil towards the ground. The beautiful spirit flowers and graceful flower spirits, this scene, gave people a very strange feeling.

Hualing's eyes were hollow and deep, her expressionless face seemed to be manipulated by an unseen force. She walked to the ground and began pairing up with others, then danced gracefully among the flowers.

Though there was no music, Hualing's gaze remained vacant as she looked at her dance partner.

Watching the graceful dance moves, the three felt a chill down their spines.

“When I first came in, I sent a wisp of my divine sense to see what else was inside the flower field, to see if the flower spirits were real or not. But the moment my breath leaked out, all the flower spirits froze and turned to look at me…”

Qing Dan Yuanjun recounted her experiences, and even to this day, she still thinks back with lingering fear.

In that instant when she was gazed upon by the flower spirits, she suddenly felt a sense of danger. Thankfully, she hadn't ventured too deep that time and immediately fled from the poison lake. The flower spirits didn't pursue her.

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The flower spirits danced for the time of a stick of incense before returning to their own flower cocoons.

The flower bud closed, retracting the petals, as if the blossom spirit had fallen asleep.

Everything proceeds silently and imperceptibly.

They quietly followed behind the mist, and encountered another one, also a field of flowers, just a different size.

Then, Qing Dan Yuanjun gave up following and changed direction.

Continuing to race forward, after a while a different scene appeared amidst the fog. An ancient palace emerged before them.

"The thing this poor Dao seeks is within the palace," Qing Dan Yuanjun lightly exhaled, and according to their agreement, took out a jade slip and handed it to Qin Sang, "This contains half of the cultivation technique. When you obtain the treasure, hand the other half over to the real person."

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