was incredibly familiar with this place. He changed directions continuously, appearing confident and composed.Having entered the blood miasma for a period of time, under Kong Xin's leadership, the jo...Just then, the two infants seemed to have finished their discussion.
Two people separated to either side, leaning against the mountain wall, standing opposite each other. At the same time, they raised their hands, and endless spiritual power surged out, converging between them.
Gradually, these spiritual powers formed a crystal ball, which then expanded at a visible speed.
Qin Sang couldn't feel the aura of the sphere, but he could see that such a large sphere contained an immense amount of spiritual energy. If it were him, he wouldn't even be able to support the birth of the sphere; his dantian would be drained directly.
And the two infant cultivators remained very relaxed, the sphere expanding at a rapid pace, showing no signs of stopping.
The gap between him and the Nascent Soul cultivator was immeasurable.
In the blink of an eye, the sphere expanded to its limit, then began to deform, stretching up and down until it became a gigantic lightsaber. Then it contracted inwards, finally compressing into a sword only a man tall, its glow subdued, as solid as reality.
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The sword hung upside down, its point aimed downwards, and suddenly vanished from sight.
The next moment, Qin Sang felt the ground tremble slightly.
Immediately following this, from the fissure between the two mountains, an endless radiance of crimson light shot out, surging towards the two nascent soul cultivators in the sky.
Surprisingly, even the Nascent Soul cultivators had to dodge and weave in the face of these rays of light.
However, the glow became more and more intense, like a living thing. No matter how they dodged, it would twist and turn in an uncanny way to wrap around them, like a parasite attached to their bones.
Just then, one of the nascent soul cultivators dodged out of the way. The crimson light tore off half his robe, as if entangled by it and enraged, he suddenly opened his hand, a black circular object flew out from his palm with great speed.
This thing spins rapidly, growing longer as it catches the wind.
Qin Sang and Yun Youzi only then saw clearly that it was a Xuan Gui Jia!
The tortoise shell was a deep black, with incredibly mysterious patterns etched upon it. From so far away, they couldn't tell if the tortoise shell was a magical artifact or some kind of strange object.
Another infant seeing this shook his head and did not follow suit. Instead, he leaped beside the man, drawing all the light towards himself.
The tortoise shell hung in mid-air, radiating a powerful dark light, and it pressed down on the glowing clouds. The clouds struggled to resist, but they were gradually overwhelmed and eventually subdued by the tortoise shell, disappearing without a trace.
Qin Sang was merely an observer of this silent battle, yet he too was captivated by the struggle and felt his heart pounding with tension. The Yuan Ying cultivator drew out a tortoise shell, effortlessly extinguishing the dazzling light that seemed incredibly powerful, leaving Qin Sang awestruck.
The glow of the sunset faded.
The young infant put away his tortoise shell, and the other person leaped downward.
A moment later, the man returned, seemingly having acquired some treasure from within. The two exchanged a few words and then rushed into the depths of the endless valley, vanishing without a trace.
One hour later.
Qin Sang and Yun Youzi only dared to show themselves from the hillside after confirming that the two yuan infants had already left.
"Do you see the identities of those two infant cultivators, Senior" Qin Sang inquired with a sidelong glance.
It is also unknown whether the two young children are deliberately concealing their identities. Not only are they shrouded in black robes, but they did not use spells when breaking the seal. Only the last one entangled by the glow of light seemed impatient and took out his tortoise shell. Perhaps this can give us a clue.
The cloud traveler smiled wryly and shook his head.
"Brother Qin, you flatter me too much. With my humble cultivation, I can only hear some rumors and legends passed down through word of mouth. How could I possibly know the secrets of the Nascent Soul stage."
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“However, in our Xiaohan domain, true Yuan Ying masters are few and far between. They're said to have strained relations with each other. I wonder what kind of treasure could bring two Yuan Ying cultivators together…”
"Forget it, these matters are none of our concern and beyond our reach. Luckily, the two little ones' paths diverge from ours. Let's continue on our journey."
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Qin Sang nodded, glanced back once, and followed Yun Youzi. Her heart was still replaying the fight they had just experienced.
Because of the many dangers, and their weak strength and slow speed.
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Thus, another half day passed.
After crossing a mountain stream, Yunyouzi saw the scene in front of him and his face showed a hint of joy. He stopped and said, "Brother Qin, this is it."
Ahead of them lay a small patch of dense jungle, an uncommon sight in the fragmented ravine.
Qin Sang's always tense nerves relaxed slightly, and he stared intently.
In the forest, there were only a few towering trees, mostly knee-high shrubs. One could see to the end at a glance. It was extraordinarily quiet inside, not even the sound of insects, as if no living creature survived there.
"This is actually a meticulously crafted illusion, but if you find and don't break the method, these are real!"
The cloud wanderer, filled with admiration, spoke in a praising tone. He strode forward confidently, familiar with the forest paths and moving freely through the undergrowth without hesitation to touch the plants.
Could it be a dream
Qin Sang was greatly surprised, reaching out to break off a branch. Milky white sap flowed from it, emitting the fragrance of grass and trees, completely real!
The cloud traveler stood in the middle of the forest, his gaze sweeping across the surroundings, as if searching for something.
After a moment, Yun Youzi's gaze sharpened. He walked to an ancient tree and crouched down to look at a small, unassuming plant growing at its base.
He raised his hand and placed it on the grass. Spiritual energy surged from his palm, pouring into the blades of grass.
The next moment, the jungle vanished, and the scene changed abruptly!
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A mountain, broken in the middle, forming a valley.
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The break was smooth as a mirror, making one wonder if the mountain had been cleaved in two by a single blade.
Numerous flowers bloom in the valley.
These flowers, with their diverse colors and shapes, all bloomed at the same time, in full glory. They formed a sea of blossoms, swaying gracefully in the gentle breeze.
At this time, a man in a gray robe and with an umbrella was walking through the sea of flowers.
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Facing these dazzling flowers, the man in gray showed no appreciation for their beauty. His expression was unusually grave, as if a ferocious beast lurked within the sea of blooms.
Even when flowers brushed against each other, pollen would be shaken loose. He would dodge quickly, afraid of getting pollen on himself.
This person doesn't know how long they've been in the sea of flowers. They are very knowledgeable about flowers and their movements, dodging and weaving, are extremely skillful.
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At that moment, the gray-robed man bumped into something unseen. A flower beside him transformed into a horrifying apparition, its mouth agape, revealing rows of razor-sharp fangs as it lunged forward with a menacing growl.
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The gray-robed man reacted instantly, his figure retreating explosively. As he flew back, he unleashed waves of spiritual energy with both palms.
These spiritual energies did not harm the relentless vengeful spirit, but gently suppressed it, slowly soothing it until the demon's eyes became dazed and it transformed back into a blooming flower.
The robed figure deftly resolved the crisis and was about to continue forward. Seemingly sensing something, he raised his head and stared at the multicolored sky in the distance.
His face lit up with surprise.
After a moment of contemplation, the man instantly transformed into a wisp of green smoke, darting out of the sea of flowers and vanishing into the depths shrouded by numerous restrictions.
There was only a surprised exclamation that slowly faded away.
"Mind Eater"
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