Sun De covered his wound with one hand, and faced Qin Sang's icy gaze. His eyes widened in shock, his face contorted in disbelief as he cried out, "The tenth layer! You're still alive"Qin Sang frowned...It's a good opportunity to take Xiao Wu into the world and let him experience life firsthand, so he can see for himself how things really are and test his own ideas.

Qin Sang carefully poured the wine.

Xiao Wu had been sitting upright all this time, her black eyes fixated only on Qin Sang, her owner. She ignored everything else, only glancing at Zhuque when it circled around her, displaying exemplary obedience.

But the more so, the more abnormal it becomes.

A newborn baby, everything in the world is unfamiliar to her, she should be curious, not so indifferent.

The Suzaku's senses were also very keen, it noticed something was amiss and honestly returned to Qin Sang's side, not daring to provoke Xiao Wu too much.

Qin Sang had a plan in mind. He raised his finger in front of him, causing a tremor of spiritual energy to appear, manifesting a Taoist priest.

The Daoist resembled Qin Sang in three parts. He wore a square scarf, stood straight and tall, dressed in a blue shirt and plain shoes, looking ethereal and detached from the world.

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With a slight turn of his eyes, the Daoist’s expression came alive, radiating an air of grace and spirit. He bowed to Qin Sang with a graceful gesture, appearing both relaxed and elegant.

Once you reach the Xianxu realm, some things are no longer confined to the level of "techniques".

Qin Sang didn't use any secret techniques.

This is another profound use he realized from his Dharmakaya insight, which can be seen as the embodiment of immortals and deities in myths and legends.

Incarnation into the world, my true form remains in the Daoist temple to cultivate. Both are carried out without delay.

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Of course, the inheritances of those top-tier sects and the superior incarnation and avatar techniques each have their own merits. Qin Sang's split incarnation is definitely inferior to them.

"Almost there..."

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Qin Sang rubbed his chin, examining the transformed being intently. With a slight shift in his thoughts, the being's facial features underwent subtle changes, adding an air of world-weariness.

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“This is what a wandering Taoist looks like.”

Qin Sang was satisfied. With a flick of his palm, the ball of treasure light in the hearth suddenly became bright and flew out of the hearth on its own, breaking through the air.

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Turning his head, the avatar looked towards the entrance. He raised his right hand, and just as he did, the orb of light flew into the cave and landed in his palm.

This treasure is exactly the Earth-Shaking Boat that Qin Sang got from Yao Peng's relics.

Then, a flash of green light appeared on Qin Sang's body as an object flew out. It was a humanoid spirit wood, the very Dao-Cultivating Tree refined using the .

'Whoosh!'

The Dao tree merged into his body, and in an instant, his form became solid, as if he now possessed a genuine flesh and blood body.

This incarnation only has the strength of a Nascent Soul stage cultivator, but it can manipulate heaven and earth's energy to a certain extent, while ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators can only borrow heavenly might.

With the help of the Evolution Tree, in places where spiritual wood energy is abundant, one can exert greater power.

Moreover, little Wu is also following him.

Having incarnated into the mortal realm for training, leaving the Daoist temple thousands of miles away made it impossible to wield the art of returning to one's origin and achieving true nature. However, Qin Sang's main body could still feel his avatar's experiences.

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If anything unexpected happens, this deity can sense it immediately. Furthermore, as I wander the mortal realm, Qin Sang believes he will be fine.

"Take these along too..."

Qin Sang's mind sank into the altar, sensing the Five Thunder Division Seal. He imprinted the secret scriptures within the seal and transformed them into a beam of light, striking his avatar's brow center.

While traveling down the mountain, I had some leisure time and used it to contemplate the art of thunder techniques.

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In the future, Taoist thunder techniques could be a crucial support for him.

"I'm going too! I'm going too!"

Seeing Qin Sang's actions, Zhu Que actually guessed what he wanted to do, and suddenly her eyes lit up, calling out to go together.

Here is a sea of magma, usually deserted. Qin Sang usually retreats in seclusion, so it can only search for treasures with the fire jade centipede. It has long felt boring and tasteless.

A journey down the mountain, such a fun thing to do, how could it be missing

This guy has no interest in cultivation at all.

Qin Sang sighed inwardly and said, "If you hide the patterns on your feathers, I could consider taking you down the mountain."

"No!"

Vermilion Bird jumped to the outside of the door, his face full of alertness.

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The biggest difference between it and the magpie is its unique and beautiful pattern, often gazing at itself admiringly.

Without its markings, it was truly as ugly as a crow.

“Then just stay honestly on the mountain and keep company with the Fire Jade Centipede!”

Qin Sang showed no mercy. With a wave of his hand, the stone gate slammed shut with a loud 'bang'.

Three days later.

The Luohou and Guihou, who were training their demon soldiers, sensed a shift in the energy on the mountain peak. They looked up and saw a Taoist priest emerge from a cave dwelling at the summit.

A Taoist priest led a little girl by the hand, riding on clouds and wind, soaring down the mountain, and landing by the lake.

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The Suzaku circled them, flying excitedly.

“Go down the mountain with them.”

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Luo Hou heard Qin Sang's voice and immediately responded respectfully, "As you wish."

Lord Luo Hou rode a demonic wind, chasing closely behind and landing beside the Daoist priest.

It is a member of the Shadow Horse clan, but awakens the Azure Cloud Qing Dian Beast bloodline. Its whole body is covered in azure scales, and between the scales, lightning flows. It is far more powerful and imposing than a Shadow Horse.

A flash of green light.

Luohou shed the azure scales and electric arcs from his body, tucking away his extraordinary abilities. His form shrunk considerably, transforming into a magnificent blue steed. His hooves thundered against the ground with each step, accompanied by a resounding snort.

Before, Qin Sang had subdued Lu Hou and was preparing to have Lu Hou help him conquer the Ju Shan Zhi Chi Altar. He promised to help it find a suitable physical body. However, accidents kept happening, delaying things until now. This time, he allowed it to go down the mountain with him.

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A trace of envy flashed in Marquis Gui's eyes. Marquis Luo becoming the mount of the old master, accompanying him day and night, was an opportunity that anyone would envy.

Without the permission of its master, it could only look on enviously.

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However, staying at the temple as a guardian spirit beast is not without its opportunities. Occasionally receiving a few pointers can be tremendously beneficial to it.

More than a hundred years ago, it broke through the middle stage of Nascent Soul because of this.

Guihou lay on a grey stone at the foot of a mountain, watching Luohou and thinking quietly.

At the summit.

The Tianmu Butterfly, already in the later stages of its fifth transformation, stood on Qin Sang's shoulder. Together with its master, it looked at the receding figure down the mountain.

In the evening sun.

A man was leading a little girl by the hand. Though it seemed like he was walking at a leisurely pace, with each step he could effortlessly cover a hundred zhang.

A green horse followed them, without being led, keeping pace with their every step.

And there was also a restless magpie, sometimes perched on the head of the Qingma and sometimes landing on the Taoist’s shoulder, chirping incessantly, disrupting this peaceful scene.

A Taoist priest, a young girl, a bird, and a horse.

gradually disappearing into the distant mountains.

The mortal realm is in the south.

They didn't use any special techniques, and walked south at a leisurely pace.

Here, it is truly vast and sparsely populated. I have walked for a long time without seeing a single person. Only a few times have I sensed a subtle presence within the mountains; they must be cultivators practicing their arts here in seclusion.

Continuing south, the subterranean fire veins gradually calmed, and diverse landscapes began to appear on the surface. The ceaseless flames of day and night waned.

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Continue walking, and you will transition from the dense network of lava rivers to an equally desolate desert.

We should be able to see the figures of the cultivators very soon.

Qin Sang suddenly stopped, Xiao Wu noticing it, also stopped, tilting his small head, looking at Qin Sang with a puzzled expression.

On this stretch of the journey, Qin Sang didn't have much to say. Xiao Wu patiently followed him and wouldn't ask questions proactively.

Qin Sang picked up Xiaowu and placed it on the horse's back. He reached out to help Xiaowu close its eyes and instructed, "Xiaowu, from now on, don't open your eyes. In front of people, just call me Master."

Little Five didn't resist at all. He closed his eyes and softly said, "Master."

Zhuque lay on the horse's head, its head drooping and nearly asleep. It was startled awake by the two people's conversation. Its bird beak opened slightly as if about to speak, but it was intimidated back by Qin Sang's fierce gaze.

“Since there are no outsiders here, what’s wrong with me, Zhuque, saying a few words…”

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Zhuque muttered softly.

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Before going down the mountain, Qin Sang set many rules for it, including not speaking at random.

For the sake of going out to play, it has to endure humiliation!

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The wind and sand were like knives.

Waves of deadly heat, whipped up by a fierce wind from the north, overwhelmed the fragile vegetation. There was nothing left but endless stretches of yellow sand, with no sign of a single oasis.

It is nearly impossible for ordinary people to live here.

However, this heat wave is nothing to a practitioner.

This place is located on the edge of the Fire Domain, much less dangerous than the Fire Domain itself. It allows you to enter the Fire Domain for treasure hunting at any time, making it the best place to settle down.

Since time immemorial, spontaneous markets and bazaars sprung up in this region. Over the course of history, those that survived transformations merged into towns. The name Sihuzhen has been used ever since.

This place is called "Sijiaohuo" because a fiery vein once passed through here, with flames burning on all four sides.

Afterward, the veins of inflammation dissipated, and no one went to alter it.

All cultivators who come here know that within the Four Fires Town, it is safe. Not only are there cultivators from all directions, but also descendants of cultivators living in the city.

The city was bustling with activity and very lively.

The four sides of Silihzhen were also surrounded by walls, but these walls were more for decoration than anything else. What truly protected Silihzhen was a large formation.

The four city gates are always open, allowing free passage.

"Given this situation, isn't it likely that the Jin Feng is coming"

Outside the west city gate, some people were queuing to enter the city. The two felt a hot wave blowing from behind them and looked around. One of them spoke first.

Ash wind is a kind of natural disaster here, blowing from the fire realm with fiery winds, like heavenly fire, covering the sky and earth.

The Ash Wind is not only terrifying to look at, but its power is also awe-inspiring.

If it were a powerful ash wind, even Foundation Establishment cultivators would have to take refuge in the Siju Town.

"That's not true," the other person shook their head. "They say that before the last Ashwind came, the horizon was blazing red like it was on fire. The cultivators who ventured into the Fire Realm for treasure fled in panic and crowded into the city."

As they were talking, they suddenly noticed that in the northwest direction, there were vague figures hidden in the sand and dust, as if someone was there.

“Could it be Someone actually came back”

That person's face was full of surprise, and then he saw a strange combination.

When I saw the small figure on horseback, I couldn't help but frown and say, "How could anyone bring a child to such a dangerous place"

The Four Fire Town is safe, but only within the city walls. A delicate young girl like her could be reduced to dust by the aftershocks of a cultivator's duel.

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"Mind your words!"

A companion clapped a hand over his mouth, warning him with their eyes.

The newcomer is a stranger, daring to bring his child into the world. Who knows what skills they possess

Sihuo Town is a place where dragons and tigers lie dormant. Those who are not careful with their words and deeds will inevitably suffer misfortune. Such things happen frequently.

Everyone at the city gate noticed Qin Sang and his companions, eyeing them silently.

"This horse is good!"

“Such a spirited young girl, why don't you open your eyes It's a pity she's blind...”

A wavering sound arose from the crowd, fleeting in an instant; it was impossible to tell who had spoken first.

"Xiao Wu, this is the town of Si Huo. What do you feel" Qin Sang asked with a smile.

"Many people..."

Although Xiaowu was closing his eyes, he knew everything like the back of his hand.

"Indeed, all sorts of people."

Qin Sang sighed with emotion, and walked towards the two people who had just been discussing him. He clasped his hands together and said, "Two Daoist friends, thank you for your help. As a newcomer, I've traveled far and wide, and I don't know where in the city I can rest and have some food."

"The largest restaurant in the city is Juxianglou. The ingredients are said to be all from fire-domain hunted spirit beasts..."

"The Gathering Immortals Pavilion also has cave abodes, but the price is a bit expensive…"

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The two of them talked back and forth, pointing the way for Qin Sang.

Qin Sang politely thanked them and stood behind, patiently queuing up.

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"Indeed a master!"

The two of them saw Qin Sang and immediately recognized the Juxian Building, exchanging a glance.

They couldn't sense the other party's aura. The other party was either a treasure with hidden breath or their cultivation level far surpassed theirs.

As long as you pay the spirit stones, anyone can enter the city.

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Qin Sang didn't encounter any difficulties. He led his horse into the city, walking through the streets and alleys towards Ju Xian Lou.

The reputation of Juxianlou is well-deserved.

In the center of Si Huo Town, apart from some deep and secluded mansions, there's only Ju Xian Lou. Ordinary people are not allowed to enter.

Outside the city, the heat was scorching, but here, it was a scene of flowing streams and quaint bridges. The scenery around Ju Xian Lou was exceptionally beautiful.

As Qin Sang led his horse to the entrance of Ju Xian Lou, a young attendant noticed them and hurried out to greet them.

He took Xiao Wu down from the horse.

The little servant promptly took the reins, gently held them, and asked enthusiastically, “I wonder if the two honored guests are staying at the inn or having a meal The humble one can first send the guests' spirited steeds to the cave for a rest.”

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The steed of a cultivator would not be an ordinary horse.

There are guests who bring spirit beasts into the shop, Ju Xian Lou has its own rules.

Qin Sang led Xiao Wu's hand and glanced into Juxian Building. On the first floor, there was a large hall, similar to an ordinary tavern in the mortal world, with tables and chairs set up, and guests clinking glasses.

Even monks enjoy the excitement.

Above the second floor lies a quiet and elegant study.

From its very inception, the Ju Xian Lou was imbued with spirit arrays. Its chambers could transform into a variety of breathtaking landscapes. If guests wished to hold feasts in the heavens, savoring the ethereal elegance of the immortals, it would not be beyond their reach.

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Qin Sang and Xiao Wu's arrival attracted the attention of some people in the hall. Some glanced at them before looking away, while others looked at the peculiar pair with interest.

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Even, in the upstairs room, guests had noticed them.

3rd floor.

Within the room, a mystical cloud and Yaochi (a mythical pool) were conjured.

Fine wine and delicacies lay amidst the clouds and mist. The food and drink emanated a spiritual aura, with some cups even glowing with crimson light, unmistakably extraordinary.

Several burly men were drinking and eating meat, reveling in their debauchery.

A dozen or so dancers circled them, moving with alluring grace, revealing hidden beauty.

"Second brother."

Among them was a slender, sharp-witted man who, after drinking a cup of wine, paused in his movements and elbowed the companion beside him.

That man wiped his face, the alcohol vanished, and after a moment he looked out at the Ju Xian Lou, gazing intently before speaking in a low voice, "Are you sure it's a stranger"

"Couldn't be wrong, this little girl is so delicate. If I had seen this father and daughter pair before, I would definitely remember."

The shrewd man asserted confidently.

"Our business is here..."

Qin Sang's lips curled into a faint smile and she transmitted a voice message to Xiao Wu.

The paltry array of the Gathering Immortals' Building couldn't possibly block his perception.

Little Five was confused.

“No need, we are going to search for medicine in the Fire Domain. After a short rest, we will leave the city and prepare some high-grade spirit beast flesh and blood for my spirit horse,” Qin Sang shook his head and walked into Ju Xian Lou with Xiao Wu.

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