Chapter 955: Pure Yang Sect
faintly superior to his own cave abode, it still failed to give birth to a spirit spring.If there were a spring, he would move it back no matter what.Breaking through the second layer, comprehending..."I never expected that there would still be a junior disciple in the sect who could cultivate this technique to such a realm. You obtained my jade slip, and if you can truly continue cultivating through these two killing talismans I left behind and successfully form an infant soul, then I would consider myself fortunate to have found a successor. I just didn't expect that we would meet here, at this time. It's truly fate playing tricks on us."
Qingzhu sighed deeply, filled with emotion.
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Qin Sang was about to speak, but Qing Zhu interrupted him. "I know what you want to ask. What you're looking for isn't here, but in the inner hall. You can only reach it when the Qisha Hall emerges on its own."
Qin Sang was surprised and a little confused.
He was teleported to the Qisha Hall, but inexplicably appeared in the Western Frontier of the Wushen Continent. Later, he learned that he had fallen from the top of the Tianta Tower and was mistaken for a corpse from ancient times.
Qingzhu's words mean, could the ancient transmission array not be in the Tiantat
"Please enlighten me, senior," Qin Sang eagerly asked.
"There are many secrets involved, and I cannot speak of them. I even try to avoid remembering those things. I can't answer your questions. Right now, I've blocked my memories; he can't get to me for the time being. Once he catches my thoughts and knows those secrets, it will be disastrous, possibly irreversible."
Qing Zhu pointed to his body and sighed softly, "Today I shouldn't have appeared. Seeing Jing'er's carvings made me unable to resist, forcing my way through his suppression. I also thank you for bringing me this news, it has solved a worry of mine, and I can now go all out. However, because of this, I have exposed myself, giving him an opportunity. What the final result will be, is still hard to say."
Qingzhu's words were vague and unclear.
Qin Sang roughly understood. Qing Zhu's "he" was another consciousness within his body, most likely a demonic soul from an external incarnation that had backfired, wanting to devour the main body's primordial spirit and usurp control.
The qing zhu suffered backlash, constantly blocking memories and holding fast to their mind, resisting the demonic soul.
"Senior, do you have any solutions to eliminate the hidden dangers Although my cultivation level is low, I might still be able to lend a hand..."
Qin Sang pondered for a moment, then said in a low voice.
Actually, after entering the eighth layer, Qin Sang's heart sank, and he felt a sense of foreboding.
This place is completely different from what he imagined. It's desolate and lifeless. There are no ancient palaces, and there are no traces of ancient restrictions. The possibility of an ancient teleportation array existing here is extremely small.
He suspected that the eighth layer was not the top of the Heavenly Pagoda.
If the Qingzhu refers to the ancient teleportation array within the Qisha Hall, he would only be able to enter the inner hall and search for it when the Qisha Hall itself emerges.
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The location of the ancient teleportation array must be extremely secret, otherwise it would have been found long ago, and the Purple Palace and the Xiao Han Domain discovered.
The Qisha Hall emerges on its own only once every few hundred years. It has only one chance, and the hope of finding the ancient teleportation array alone is extremely slim.
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Whatever is true or false about Qingzhu's words, he can only stand by Qingzhu's side.
"To possess such strength in the middle stage of the Core Formation period is truly rare. Once you break through to the peak of the Core Formation period, I'm afraid that even before I reach the Nascent Soul stage, I would only be able to yield to you. But you can't help me; I can only rely on myself to fight for a glimmer of hope."
"I wouldn't lie to you, your current situation is somewhat related to mine. I won't deliberately conceal it from you, nor will I use this to coerce you into anything..."
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At this point, Qingzhu’s voice paused slightly, and she suddenly changed the subject, asking, “Do you know about the Pure Yang Sect”
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Qin Sang's heart moved, she didn't dare to speak rashly, she just nodded.
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"After you leave, go to the Pure Yang Sect and find a swordsman surnamed Ning. He will come out to see you and tell you the reason. At that time, please also help me deliver this thing to him…"
The Qizhu's divine sense rippled, manifesting countless runes that condensed into a crystalline bead before Qin Sang. Just as it was about to strike him, another aura suddenly became wildly erratic, with roars echoing from within. A jet-black light shot out from its chest, colliding with the crystal bead.
Qīngzhú let out a muffled groan, her divine sense shattered, the crystal beads shattering along with it.
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Every attempt was met with the same result, and the essence of the green bamboo grew weaker. It could no longer even gather enough energy to form a crystal bead.
"Enough! Just go!"
Qīngzhú let out a slight sigh and gave up, her voice laced with urgency. "There will be great changes here, this is not a place to stay for long. I can't hold him back any longer. As a final reminder, the Xianjin has changed, the intervals between the appearances of Qisha Dian might become shorter and shorter, prepare yourselves in advance."
"Hurry up!"
Qīngzhú's internal qi was in disarray, blood swirling deep within his pupils. He hurriedly sat down cross-legged, his body trembling.
Qin Sang still had many questions, but seeing this scene, he didn't dare to stay any longer. He silently bowed to Qingzhu and hurried towards the sword path.
The peak of the mountain.
The green bamboo sat still.
A sinister laugh echoed from within.
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"Is Ning the one who's your lifeline"
"I want to see how long you can resist! Yuanshenmen, Chunyangzong... I will definitely bring them all out!"
"I still don't know, we actually have another daughter. When I devour you completely, I will thoroughly enjoy everything you created for me: cultivation, family... Guiding your disciples and our daughter! After all, I am you, and you are me, haha..."
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The bamboo remained unmoved, his face contorted with emotion.
One eye raged with bloody fury, a horrifying madness within it. The other gazed with an infinite tenderness, fixated on the wooden sword resting across its lap.
Half sword immortal, half demon!
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The path of the sword.
Qin Sang rode the escape light, never stopping for a moment, and returned to the entrance of Jian Jing.
He looked grave, lost in thought.
"This bamboo is not simple!"
Bai just now had been tense, only now letting out a big sigh of relief and daring to speak, “He not only cultivated himself to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, his external avatar's cultivation is also no weaker than his main body, even possibly higher. I don't know what happened to him that caused his external avatar to backlash, ending up in such a state. Otherwise, I think he treated you well, perhaps we could have one more powerful ally, and things would be much easier for us in the future.”
"Bai Dao-you, do you think Senior Qingzhu has a few chances to subdue the demon soul"
Qin Sang's eyes flashed, and he asked in a low voice.
After a moment of silence, Bai hesitated and said, "If I could recover my memory, perhaps I could see some clues. Since he said it depends on himself, he probably wasn't lying. It's hard for outsiders to guess."
Qin Sang nodded slightly, a look of awe appearing on his face. "Fellow Daoist, have you noticed that Senior Qingzhu is different from the others Perhaps because I am myself a sword cultivator, I feel it more acutely. The most terrifying thing is not Senior Qingzhu's cultivation base, but the way he wields his sword. Every move and gesture carries the aura of a sword, as if he himself is a divine blade. According to ancient texts, those who reach the Nascent Soul stage can achieve this, becoming peerless sword cultivators in the future, rare even in the world. Senior Qingzhu, in this barren present world, has reached the realm that even the ancient sword cultivators coveted. If nothing unexpected happens, he will undoubtedly be a figure standing at the pinnacle of the cultivation world in the future. I have great confidence in him."
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