Chapter 939: Memory

known that the owner of Qǔ Héng Dào Island represents both righteous and demonic forces. Even the most rampant evil cultivators in Liè Fēng Archipelago dare not attack Qǔ Héng Dào Island.These two fo...“Do you want to raise a soulwood”

A hint of a smile appeared on the pale face, he looked Qin Sang up and down, "It seems that your true purpose is to obtain the Soul Nurturing Wood. Do you know the value of this treasure It's my only remaining treasure from my lifetime, extremely helpful for ghost cultivators like me. Do you think I would give up the Soul Nurturing Wood just to be alive"

Qin Sang fell silent for a moment and said, "It seems that fellow Daoist has been trapped in the Demon Ban and doesn't know what's going on outside. This place has become a secret realm, opening once every few decades, providing an opportunity to enter. Only because the dangers within the secret realm are extraordinary, ferocious beasts have lost their sanity for some unknown reason, and those trapped in the Seven Kills Hall have never reappeared. There are famous cultivators among them. Moreover, there are other strange omens, so now everyone dares not stay here after the secret realm closes. Fellow Daoist can stay safely in this ghost place, which is the only exception I've seen. Could it be that the Demon Ban can avoid the influence of the Seven Kills Hall Perhaps I don't have to rush to leave. Stay in the Demon Ban for decades and wait until the Seven Kills Hall opens again before leaving. Could this person dare to block the entrance all the time"

The smile on her white face froze.

Qin Sang's words carried a very clear threat. At worst, it would be a do-or-die situation, with both parties destroyed. He wagered that the Demon Forbidden Zone wouldn't be affected, allowing him to wait safely until the next time the Seven Kills Hall opened.

“You’re gambling your future! Your physical body is strong, your cultivation base in body refinement is no less than that of a cultivator, I presume the method you practice comes from an extraordinary lineage, perhaps even pointing towards immortality. This place has only endless ghost mist. You dare to stay here for decades Even if your primordial spirit remains unscathed, your physical body will likely not hold up, being eroded by the ghost mist. You’ll only be able to cultivate the Corpse Ghost Dao. Is it worth it for an external object”

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Bai stared intently at Qin Sang, offering words of caution.

But his intuition told him this person could do anything when they got serious.

Qin Sang suddenly smiled, with a playful tone, "Daoist friend, do you know I once gambled everything to form my golden core and took the initiative to enter the Corpse Path. However, by chance, I returned to the right path and unexpectedly achieved success in forming my golden core."

Upon hearing this, Bai Yan's eyes flashed a hint of surprise, deepening his understanding of Qin Sang.

Besides, the Soulwood is not an external object to me.

Qin Sang's brow flashed, and a black wood sword shot out, hovering between the two. "This sword is called the Black Wood Sword, my natal magic treasure closely tied to my cultivation. This treasure is special; it needs to be fused with spirit wood to grow. Now, only ten divine-grade spirit wood can continue to enhance it. My cultivation has stagnated for many years because of this. The soulwood is here. If you were in my place, would you give up this opportunity"

Qin Sang also knew that the risk of staying in the Ghost Realm was very high, and he didn't want to fight Bai Yu to the death unless absolutely necessary.

He cultivated both Daoist and demonic arts, possessing the top techniques of two clans. If he were to be eroded by the ghost mist and forced to cultivate the Corpse Ghost Dao, it would be a huge loss. Moreover, he didn't possess any top-tier techniques of this kind.

So, he simply drew his ebony sword, telling Bai that the Soulwood was something he absolutely wouldn't give up.

"The Soul-Nourishing Wood is a treasure for Ghost Dao cultivators. Daoist friend, you no longer need to rely on this treasure now, do you After regaining your freedom, with your abilities, you might even find a way to restore your human form…"

Qin Sang tried to reason with Bai, but he saw Bai staring intently at the烏木劍, his expression somewhat strange.

Seeing this, Qin Sang's heart skipped a beat. He hurriedly asked, "Daoist friend, did you remember something"

Bai Nai Gu, cultivating his fragmented soul, could it be that upon seeing the Ebony Sword, he recalled some hidden secret

Qin Sang took the initiative to operate The Essence Cultivation Sword Chapter, urging the ebony sword. The blade flashed with circles of azure light, constantly flickering and wavering, showing it to Bai.

“Ah!”

Bai suddenly cried out in alarm, clutching her head with both hands, her face contorted in pain. It took her a while to recover, and in Qin Sang's anxious gaze, she said: "Endless Blood Sandalwood! Only now do I realize that your magic treasure was forged from Endless Blood Sandalwood"

"It's the boundless blood-stained mulberry tree!" Let me know if you have other content you'd like me to translate!

Qin Sang still thought Bai had figured out the origins of the martial art, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He tentatively asked, "Have your memories recovered, Daoist friend"

Bai shook his head, his tone laced with surprise. “No, perhaps because I have the Soul-Nourishing Wood in my hand, I subconsciously associate it with related things. When I saw this sword, the four words ‘Wujiang Blood Sang’ suddenly popped into my soul. It seems that my memory has a chance to recover! I understand now, no wonder your natal magic weapon couldn't be upgraded. Wujiang Blood Sang is the most filthy wood in the world, equal to the Soul-Nourishing Wood. Unless it is a top-grade spirit object that can withstand the erosion of the power of the filth wood, it cannot be refined with the Wujiang Blood Sang together, or it will be contaminated and lose its spirituality. You are truly blessed, even able to obtain the Wujiang Blood Sang.”

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

"I wouldn't dare. I only received a thin piece of spirit wood. At first, I was overjoyed and thought it was fate, but misfortune often follows good fortune..."

Qin Sang explained, then couldn't help but continue to ask Bai, "So, Daoist friend can only recall that part of the memory after seeing something familiar from their lifetime"

Not necessarily!

"Her voice changed, her expression no longer optimistic. “I only have a wisp of soul left. Even if I recover, at most I will only have a very small part of my memories, and most of them are insignificant. How difficult it is to regain myself! It's like the endless blood sandalwood. In my lifetime, my understanding of it was certainly much more detailed. Now, I can only recall these superficial details…”

"Speaking of which, Bai rubbed her forehead, fell silent for a moment, then looked up and said, "Daoist friend is right, this concerns one's own Dao. If it were me, I wouldn't miss this opportunity either."

Qin Sang's expression moved slightly, "What do you mean, Daoist friend"

"Seems like I'll have to use the Soulwood as a bargaining chip then"

He let out a wry smile.

To Qin Sang's surprise, he readily agreed to his terms.

Qin Sang couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief when she heard this. This was undoubtedly a happy ending for everyone involved.

Bai reminded Qin Sang not to get too excited, "I can't directly give the Soul Nourishing Wood to my Dao friend. You and I have made a pact, sworn by our heart demons. After helping me break the magic barrier and save the souls, I can give you this treasure. In the future, you must do your best to help me refine this body and refrain from attacking me..."

He seemed to have a plan already, speaking at a rapid pace, uttering a heart-demon oath with no loopholes.

After much deliberation, Qin Sang softened his tone and said, "I wouldn't want to make an enemy of my fellow Daoist unless it was absolutely necessary. I can swear by the Heart Demon according to this oath. What's more, if my fellow Daoist encounters trouble when searching for themselves in the future, perhaps I could lend a hand. However, my fellow Daoist should first allow me to take a look at the Soul-Nurturing Wood and confirm it, right"

He is not afraid of facing his inner demons and vows, but he will also keep his promises.

"No problem, this humble one can remember what Daoist friend just said..."

Bai nodded briskly, a sly smile playing on her lips.

A wide gaping mouth, a stench of death erupted from it, within seemed to be something encased. After landing in Bai's palm, it transformed into a piece of blackened rotted wood, nearly half a foot long and as thick as a forearm.

It is precisely the Soul-Nourishing Wood!

And within the white body, there was also a piece of soulwood, nearly the same size.

He seemed to have expected this long ago and had already split the soulwood into two pieces.

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