each disciple a top-grade magic artifact is quite generous. Even in large cultivation sects with Nascent Soul ancestors at their helm, such an act is extremely rare. I believe you must have many quest..."Hiss..."

A throbbing pain came from the meridians.

Qin Sang frowned, then returned to her usual expression and entered meditation.

Actually, simply restoring true essence doesn't have to be so complicated.

When crossing the storm belt, Qin Sang frequently took spirit pills and absorbed spiritual energy directly from spirit stones. The residual medicinal power and impurities accumulated in his body, unable to be refined. They injured his meridians and Qi Sea, affecting himself. His true essence was disordered, coupled with other injuries, which caused so many twists and turns.

After more than a month.

Qin Sang let out a long, foul breath.

Look inward.

With my injuries healed and true energy replenished, I finally have the confidence to go on a journey.

Then, Qin Sang summoned the Yuan Ying Fu puppet.

The main body of the Yuan Ying Puppet is a rare treasure from heaven and earth, not so easy to destroy. However, the puppet marks inside it collapsed in large patches during the battle, requiring Qin Sang to personally repair them.

Outside the cave dwelling.

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All the disciples of Wan Jian Men crowded into the main hall.

The palace gates were wide open, and outside, the spring sun was bright and flowers bloomed, birds singing sweetly.

The door was unguarded, yet no one dared to step out of the hall.

Although they didn't know, in a corner of the hall, a beautiful phoenix butterfly was quietly lying there.

Qin Sang borrowed the cave dwelling but didn't want to slaughter everyone. He ordered the Tianmu Butterfly to keep watch outside and observe these people. If anyone disobeyed his orders, tried to escape, or attempted to send messages outside, then he would take action.

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The main hall was deathly silent.

After the initial panic, the disciples' mood calmed slightly.

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Even so, no one could cultivate peacefully. One by one, their eyes were vacant, occasionally glancing towards the direction of the cave dwelling, silently awaiting their final destiny.

"Senior sister, did that senior say when they were leaving"

A Foundation Establishment late-stage male carefully transmitted voice.

The female cultivator who had previously replied to Qin Sang was the direct disciple of the headmaster of Wan Jian Men, and also the eldest disciple. Hearing her junior brother's voice transmission, she simply shook her head lightly.

The man said in a husky voice, “Sister, don’t worry. The senior’s cultivation is unparalleled, so he shouldn’t be deceiving us.”

But his tone lacked confidence.

The female cultivator fell silent for a moment, her thoughts drifting to a quiet whisper, "Fortunately, the sect leader and her junior brother are outside. I hope they don't return too soon. Whatever happens, at least our Wanjian Sect won't be extinguished..."

In this region, the Wanjian Gate can also be called a dominant force.

As the head disciple of Wan Jian Men and possessing the cultivation of a false nascent soul realm, nearby cultivators all showed her utmost respect.

Only now do I understand how powerless I am when facing true strength.

The other party could easily make the Wan Jian Men disappear from the world with just one finger. Even if the Yin Yue Pai received the news, it would most likely be ignored and they wouldn't risk offending a Yuan Ying cultivator to help them.

They are like fish on a chopping board, hoping that the other party is not a bloodthirsty demon.

'Boom...'

A muffled sound came from the direction of the cave dwelling.

Following that, a streak of light shot out from the main hall. Before anyone could make out what the light was, it vanished into the horizon.

There was an uproar in the main hall.

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The female cultivator abruptly rose, her expression shifting erratically.

The others dared not make a move, all looking at the female cultivator.

After a moment's hesitation, the female cultivator walked towards the cave dwelling with trembling steps. She saw that the entrance to the cave was already open, and there was no one inside. There was only a bag of spirit stones left.

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The female cultivator's mind relaxed suddenly, and she almost collapsed to the ground.

"There is Mount Fengyang..."

Qin Sang stood atop a desolate mountain peak, gazing at the distant, imposing peak.

Fengyang Mountain soars into the clouds, its grandeur awe-inspiring.

The surrounding mountains, like divine paintings, seemed to converge at Fengyang Mountain, a truly worthy place of immortals!

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Qin Sang left Wujian Gate and immediately rode non-stop to here.

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Fengyang Mountain is the largest market in the surrounding area, and it's a good place to gather information.

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Qin Sang activated his Heavenly Eye and gazed far into Fengyang Mountain, discovering that the spirit formation on the mountain had been fully opened. Immortal clouds surrounded it, and guards were heavily positioned. It was certainly a sign that something major had happened.

However, the market town at the foot of the mountain seemed normal. There was a steady flow of people at the city gate, and everything appeared to be going as usual.

It seems that only the heavily fortified areas on the mountain are under tight security.

After a moment of hesitation, Qin Sang disguised himself, donned a Taoist robe, and suppressed his cultivation to the level of a Golden Core cultivator. He activated his body technique and flew gracefully towards Fengyang Mountain.

The marketplace was a town, built on the side of a mountain.

Not long after, Qin Sang arrived at the city gate.

Upon sensing Qin Sang's aura, the crowd instantly parted.

The guard first bowed politely and said, "Please show me the fish talisman, senior."

Qin Sang had long noticed that the cultivators entering and leaving the Fangshi market all held a fish-bone shaped token, which was probably something like an identity badge.

A nascent soul can enter the city at will, while a Golden Core cultivator is still subject to the same rules.

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He shook his head. "I journeyed far and wide, having long heard the great reputation of the Wind-Yang Master. I was filled with admiration and upon arriving at Wind-Yang Mountain, I haven't yet received a fish talisman."

The guard did not dare to make things difficult and took out a golden fish charm. “May I ask, esteemed senior, your name”

"Poor Dao, Bright Moon!"

In a short while, Qin Sang entered the city, now with a golden fish charm in his hand.

He took a good look and then put it into the Qianjun ring.

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A rapid voice came from behind, and a man in blue quickly caught up.

While Qin Sang was negotiating with the guards, this man peeked around the city gate.

Seeing Qin Sang stop, the young man in blue was overjoyed and smiled broadly. "Senior, since you're new here, you must need a guide. This junior is not talented, but I have lived here my whole life and know every corner of the city..."

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He had only spoken halfway when he was interrupted by two spirit stones thrown by Qin Sang.

The young man in green hugged the spirit stone, bewildered.

"What are the names of the largest guilds in the market, and where are they located"

Qin Sang asked.

The young man in green was taken aback, he pointed towards the mountain peak, "Master, there are three largest markets, all built on the Upper District..."

The upper area is the most important commercial district in the city.

The young man in green wasn't exaggerating; he knew the addresses of all the major merchant guilds like the back of his hand, and he was also well-versed in all sorts of rumors.

"The third is the Fengyang Merchant Guild, also the most powerful of the three major guilds. Just by its name, you can tell it's affiliated with the Wind Master. Every guild in the city is not simple, each has its own focus and background, plus other taboos, it's hard to explain clearly for a while. I don't know what the senior needs, why not hire the juniors for a few more days, just…"

The young man in green robes was talking a mile a minute, but when he met Qin Sang's indifferent gaze, he was struck dumb as if by lightning.

Not until Qin Sang's figure disappeared did he wake up as if from a dream, his soul trembling, clutching the spirit stone and hurriedly leaving.

Qin Sang didn't rush to go upstairs. He wandered around the city for a long time, observing the local customs and inquiring about news.

Two hours later.

Qin Sang strode upward, his eyes playful.

"Interesting, Feng Shangshi is actually looking for me and inviting me to visit Fengyang Mountain. It seems that one of the two people I startled Bi Fang that day was very likely him!"

It wasn't Qin Sang who purposely inquired.

In fact, this matter has spread too widely and is causing a great deal of commotion.

Qin Sang casually entered a few shops and heard some cultivators discussing.

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