lity severed by Zhen Ming. Logically, he should have been furious, but Qin Sang, considering all the experiences he'd gone through these years, had to admit that if it hadn't been for Zhen Ming, he wo...Qin Sang glanced in the direction of Tianta. The Wuzhu Yuan Ying was still there.

A man surnamed Di explained: "With your cultivation, you definitely have the strength to enter the Heavenly Pagoda alone. But as you also saw, we don't know when this senior will let us in. I estimate that the time they give us won't be much. There are dangers everywhere inside the Heavenly Pagoda, and we are all lone cultivators. If we fight alone, we might not have enough time. So Su Daoist and I discussed it and invited a few fellow cultivators to enter the Heavenly Pagoda together, to quickly break through. What do you think, Qin Daoist"

Qin Sang's expression moved slightly upon hearing this.

He hadn't planned on gathering other helpers before. Firstly, he couldn't find suitable people, and secondly, his strength was barely enough to navigate the Heavenly Tower.

No one could have predicted such an accident.

Teaming up with other freelancers is a good option.

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Qin Sang noticed that at this time, the cultivators in the square were also gathering in threes and twos, apparently with the same idea as the man surnamed Di.

"Thank you both for considering me. However, I have a question that's been bothering me. There are so many powerful cultivators in front of the Heavenly Pagoda. I doubt I am worthy of your attention. Why did you choose me"

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Qin Sang didn't answer directly and asked curiously.

The old woman smiled and said frankly, "Because I saw Daoist Qin come alone with my own eyes, I can confirm that you, like us, are loose cultivators. Although others may have higher cultivation levels, their backgrounds are unclear. Some are mysterious and have ulterior motives. We don't want to be targeted by those who are ill-intentioned. Besides, we only joined forces to expedite our journey and reach our destination as quickly as possible. We will then go our separate ways. As long as you can handle the dangers along the way, it is enough. If there are any thoughts of searching for treasure together, we can discuss it later. So when Daoist Di approached me just now, I recommended you."

The man surnamed Di nodded slightly, "If Daoist Qin is not at ease, you can go and ask. All of us are here alone, just arriving before Daoist Qin."

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As he spoke, the man surnamed Di pointed to two people standing on the edge of the square. A man and a woman were watching this place.

The man surnamed Di's face lit up, "It seems Wu Dao-friend has persuaded that female cultivator. If Qin Dao-friend agrees, then the five of us will be enough, and we won't need to look for anyone else."

Qin Sang raised his eyes and looked over. He discovered that the man was also a cultivator from the Witch Clan, while the woman was from the Human Clan.

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This way, there were three humans and two witches in the team, which was quite a bizarre combination. Fortunately, they had only teamed up temporarily and weren't involved in any conflicts of interest.

Qin Sang actually had an impression of these people.

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When he first came, they all stood alone on the periphery.

Qin Sang did not hesitate any longer and accepted their invitation.

Five people gathered together and discussed briefly, but they still didn't know when they could enter the Heavenly Tower. Qin Sang learned that the female cultivator's surname was Yin, and she claimed to be a wandering cultivator as well. No one delved deeper into it.

After finishing his calculations, Qin Sang returned to the forest and continued refining the Jinyao Lock.

Then came the tedious waiting, and some couldn't bear it any longer, giving up on the Heavenly Pagoda to seek treasure elsewhere. It takes decades to enter the Qisha Hall once, and after spending so many spirit stones to purchase the qualification, continuing to wait could very likely result in losing everything.

Qin Sang focused on refining the magic treasure, and after a while, he suddenly heard the surnamed Di man exclaim in surprise: "Daoist Qin, come quickly! We can go in now."

Qin Sang was also overjoyed, hurriedly put away all kinds of golden jade locks, his figure flashed, and he rushed to outside the forest. Seeing that the old man in front of the Tiantan Gate had disappeared, streaks of escaping light rushed into the gate one after another.

This period of time, the refining of Jin Yaosuo is almost finished and can barely be used now.

"Where is that senior"

Qin Sang met up with the others and curiously asked.

The old woman whispered, “It seemed like the senior just now received some kind of signal and went into the Heavenly Tower.”

Qin Sang was startled, "So the Demon Lord and the Great Shaman haven't come out yet"

"Yes."

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The man with the surname Di nodded, his tone solemn. "All of you fellow Daoists are smart, in case the battle between Yuan Ying has not ended, please don't get involved in it."

Everyone's expression carried a hint of heaviness, but by this time, giving up was no longer an option. Their speed did not falter as they rushed into the entrance of the Heavenly Tower one after another.

With each cultivator entering, the space around the entrance of the Heavenly Tower rippled like water.

Qin Sang swept to the front of the Heavenly Pagoda, took a glance, and without hesitation rushed in. What followed was a dizzying whirl, darkness engulfing them.

Even though they had collected information and made adequate psychological preparations, seeing the scene before them still left them speechless and stunned.

He was now in an unknown space, the entire space shrouded in endless gloom. It seemed like there had never been sunlight here, and the boundless darkness sent chills down his spine.

In the depths of darkness, some azure lights floated, like stars.

These azure lights were of varying sizes and shapes.

Some are narrow and stretch for several miles.

Many are only the size of a stone, sparkling like a galaxy.

There was also a giant sphere of light, hundreds of feet in diameter.

Upon closer inspection, one discovers that these azure glows emanate from fragments of buildings constructed with various types of blue bricks.

In the narrow beam of emerald light lay a long, winding passage. It stretched endlessly in both directions, its end unknown and its destination a mystery.

And within those massive orbs of light, there was an entire ancient palace, emanating a blue-green glow, mysterious and extraordinary.

These buildings are in ruins, the small glowing orbs being remnants of walls and tiles shattered after the complete destruction.

All the buildings stood in eerie silence, floating silently in darkness. There was no sign of life, no breath of humanity, only a desolate air of apocalypse.

When these structures were intact, they must have been an extraordinarily grand ancient palace. What was presented before them now, however, was a collection of fragments in the darkness, like pieces of a shattered jigsaw puzzle.

The space within the Sky Tower was shattered, but for some unknown reason, it didn't form a terrifying spatial rift or spatial storm.

The space remained stable, but the ancient temple was no longer glorious.

Even Gu Xiu's whereabouts remain unknown.

Below Qin Sang's feet was a piece of crumbling wall. He leaped down, urging his spirit sword into the wall with force.

With a clang of metal, the broken wall erupted in a flash of turquoise light. The ebony sword was effortlessly deflected and sent flying backwards, leaving no mark on the wall.

Even the restrictions on the crumbling walls were beyond their power to break.

"Qin Dao-friend, you're here."

At this time, the voice of that fiery female cultivator rang out behind Qin Sang. He turned and flew over, looking around. "The other three fellow cultivators aren't nearby. It seems they were all scattered by the vortex at the entrance. Let's send out a signal."

The female cultivator nodded and, along with Qin Sang, sent the agreed-upon signal.

The other three people gathered around them, arriving one after another.

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"I've heard tales of the Sky Citadel before, but Di Mo was almost stunned by its sight. Such a terrible battle must have taken place here to leave it in such ruins"

A man surnamed Di sighed, and everyone else felt a pang of sympathy, voicing their agreement.

The old woman reminded, "Time is short, everyone hurry to the transmission hall."

Address:nse," Qin Sang nodded, frowning. "But with so many cultivators from both domains entering, the flesh and blood puppets remained unaffected, and I received no warning from the Lord of Tongyou. We were...