chosen were all top talents, with the worst one being a Sanlinggen.Qin Sang could probably guess that those senior uncles wanted to take them as disciples, and the more they looked at Shi Jing.During...The Wu clan is the weakest of the three clans and urgently needs time to recuperate. They least want to start another war.
Qin Sang stepped forward to mediate, which was exactly what the Wu clan wanted, and there was almost no resistance from within the clan.
Lord Fang was only willing to discuss a few things with several elder witches at the table before making his decision.
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Although the Witch Clan is now confined to a small corner of the world, their reign over the Canglang Sea far outlasted that of the Human Race. They know many secrets that humans are unaware of, which Qin Sang values them for even more.
The host and guests were in high spirits, but they still had to wait for Fang Lao Mo to send out orders to the various factions, as well as find the things Qin Sang needed.
Qin Sang spent the night at Wushen Mountain.
The mountain of the Wu-shen was shrouded in a veil of clouds, blocking the lightning.
Within the courtyard, trees swayed gracefully, casting dappled shadows. Qin Sang looked up and could still see silver snakes slithering through the celestial gate.
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At this moment, someone walked in from outside the courtyard. It was Lao Mo Fang. "Lord Qin summoned Fang to come here. I wonder what important matter it is"
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Qin Sang retracted his gaze and took out the jade slip that he had already prepared, sending it over.
Elder Fang was slightly surprised. He took the scroll and glanced at it, instantly becoming engrossed. Finally, he with great difficulty withdrew his mind, took a deep breath, and said, "Thank you, True Monarch, for this generous gift. Fang is unworthy of it. If you have any orders, please speak!"
The jade tablet contained Qin Sang's learning from the Ghost Mother's divine patterns. One of them was particularly special, a print taken from the Ghost Mother's physical body after her ascension.
The Ghost Mother could refine her physical body using this divine inscription. While Old Devil Fang might not possess the Ghost Mother's supernatural powers, if he could thoroughly comprehend it, it would greatly benefit his current state.
"As for me, I have no other requests, only a few herbs. They are all listed here," Qin Sang said as he looked at the jade slip.
Elder Fang had been so ecstatic that he hadn't noticed. Now, he looked again and saw that most of the herbs were beneficial to spirit insects. He realized that Qin Sang must also be cultivating spirit insects. He pondered, "Most of these are in our clan's treasure trove, but we lack one crucial ingredient: the Heaven Centipede Root."
Qin Sang hurriedly asked, "Do you also have the Linghua of Boding Water"
Tianwugeng and Bohuilinghua are precisely the two main ingredients of Qingshuangdan, and they had already obtained Baichuangcao before.
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Judging from Fang Lao Demon's tone, he could make up for the missing auxiliary medicine and Bo Shui Linghua.
Seeing that the old demon agreed, Qin Sang was overjoyed. The Qingfrost Pill only lacked a Tianwu Root!
Although I'm not ready to let the Tianmu Butterfly break through to its fifth form yet, refining Qingxiang Pills first isn't a bad thing.
I've already asked, and the Wu clan doesn't have the spirit herbs needed for the superior Spirit-Calming Incense. It's some consolation to be able to get these.
Lao Mo immediately ordered his confidant to fetch the elixir and subtly inquired about Qin Sang's source of the divine紋. Qin Sang couldn't reveal the origin of the ghost mother, so he evaded the question, leaving Lao Mo disappointed.
Not long after, the elixir arrived. Qin Sang received it along with a smile. After dismissing everyone else, he rubbed his finger over the Qianjun Ring and held up the Star Stage. "Friend Fang, do you recognize this"
He had just tried it inside the room, but there was no reaction from the star platform.
When Fang Laomo heard this, he looked at the star stage. At first, he was a little confused, then as if remembering something, he suddenly stood up and exclaimed, "This thing..."
Qin Sang narrowed his eyes and looked at Lao Mo. He noticed that the body of the Star-Wing Cicada, which had been dwelling in his brain palace, seemed to have been awakened, staring straight at the Star Platform.
Aware of Qin Sang's gaze, Elder Fang looked over instinctively. Their eyes met, and he felt as if his heart and soul were being seen through. He was startled and knew that if he didn't explain the reason, Qin Sang would definitely not let it go.
He hesitated for a moment, then clasped his hands together and said, "To be honest, Master, this item is very similar to a treasure depicted in the murals of the sacred mountain shrine of my clan. My clan has been searching for it for a long time but has never found any trace of it. Unexpectedly, Master you have obtained it."
Qin Sang looked up at the mountaintop and saw an ancient stone temple there. "Could that be the shrine of the witch god Since this treasure is related to the shrine, I wonder what kind of power it holds"
“The shrine, since it has been revered as a temple, has always been the great altar of our clan. However, the shrine itself reveals no divine anomaly. The treasures depicted in the murals, we do not even know if they truly exist, let alone their power,” Fang Laomo said.
Qin Sang looked at him deeply and said, "May I visit the Temple of God"
“This…”
Elder Fang hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.
Both of them were cultivators of high cultivation, without alarming others. In a moment, they came from in front of the temple of the gods.
The shrine is more symbolic than anything else, there are no great treasures within, so there are no particularly strong protective wards.
Elder Fang opened the shrine, Qin Sang stepped inside, and lightning illuminated the space.
This hall was built from squared stones, and on the rough walls there is a colorful mural.
The lines are straight, the strokes are simple, yet there is a rustic and elegant beauty.
Qin Sang gazed intently, seeing that the mural depicted a group of people gathered before a stone hall. There seemed to be writing, but it had long since been erased.
The stone hall was the very shrine they were in. Figures were merely sketched in a few strokes, without any distinct features; it was impossible to tell if they belonged to the Witch Clan or the Human Clan.
Inside the shrine, a person stood with their back to the crowd. They bowed deeply towards a circular stone platform upon which starlight shone brightly, connecting to the azure sky above.
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Qin Sang looked down and saw that the ground was flat with no pits, but intricate patterns of unknown meaning were carved into it. In the center of the pattern was a circle, perfectly sized to fit the star platform in Qin Sang's hand.
He gazed intently, feeling that the dots and lines on the diagram were some kind of unfamiliar rune. After pondering for a while, he couldn't decipher it. Glancing at Lao Mo, he no longer hesitated and sent his true essence wrapped in Xingtai towards the center.
Before it even hit the ground, Qin Sang felt something was amiss and narrowed his eyes.
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The Star Stage, as if attracted by something, plummeted to the ground. Suddenly, there was a deafening roar, and in an instant, stars twinkled brightly. Not only the Star Stage, but the entire pattern on the ground shone brilliantly. An inexplicable rhythm flowed within it, making the temple feel like a dream.
Qin Sang and Fang Laomo looked at each other, both showing surprise, and secretly guarded against any changes.
Then, a familiar feeling surged over me.
Qin Sang hurriedly raised his head to look at the sky, and was immediately amazed. He could actually see the Milky Way galaxy and the deep starry sky with his own eyes.
The top of the palace and the thunder in the sky disappeared, and thousands of stars seemed to be right above their heads, shining brightly and dazzlingly. It was definitely not an illusion!
The starlight flickered, bright then dim, as if breathing in and out, resonating with something unknown.
Qin Sang shifted his gaze, staring intently at the Star Stage. At this moment, the entire Star Stage had become one with the pattern on the ground, and it was gathering starlight on its own. A hazy, dark light spread along the pattern throughout the entire shrine.
The two of them instinctively took two steps back to the entrance of the shrine.
Look above, dark clouds and thunder are still clearly visible, yet the other Nascent Soul cultivators practicing in the Wuzhen Mountain cave dwelling are oblivious!
Qin Sang's lips moved slightly, just about to ask something, when the changes inside the shrine suddenly accelerated.
Each rune was illuminated by starlight, springing from the ground like living creatures, writhing and twisting like worms.
For a moment, countless runes rose up, filling the temple space densely, each composed of starlight, scattering their brilliant glow.
In an instant, the runes formed, each one connected by fine threads of starlight. Finally, they linked with the star platform, and centered around it, a complex array of runes was formed.
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The array of symbols formed, the stars in the heavens seemed to respond, suddenly brightening. Starlight poured down, the threads tightened abruptly, the runes were drawn together by some force, merging into round platforms one by one, floating in mid-air, just like miniature star platforms.
Qin Sang took one look and felt that the layout of the Star Platform was somewhat familiar. He counted a total of twenty-eight seats, each corresponding to the twenty-eight mansions in the sky. It was a Zhoutian Star Array.
No, it should be twenty-nine!
The stage was already crystal clear, seemingly composed of starlight itself.
By this time, the shrine gradually stabilized, but its purpose remained unclear. Qin Sang slightly sensed the inner energy, his expression flickered.
At this time, Fang Lao Mo looked over and said, "True Monarch"
Qin Sang nodded silently.
Lao Mo immediately took out twenty-nine medium-grade spirit stones.
Just now, both he and Qin Sang sensed it. The twenty-eight platforms suspended in mid-air should be used to place spirit stones, including the Star Platform. There was an empty space where the starlight on its surface floated.
This formation's purpose is unknown, try using low-grade spirit stones first.
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Fang Lao Mo struck a finger.
Whoosh…
The spirit stone is in place.
In the shrine, brilliant light flashed, the two stared intently, alert. Suddenly, the light dimmed, then returned to normal.
And looking at the spirit stones on the altar, they were all pale and cracked, their luster completely lost, as if drained of their spiritual energy in an instant.
Seeing this, Lao Mo was not surprised. He was just about to continue collecting high-grade spirit stones.
Qin Sang's eyes flashed, "Wait!"
Fang Laomo was stunned, and then saw Qin Sang strike out several streaks of light, which transformed into eight large banners, inserted in the eight directions of the shrine. The flags fluttered, surging with dense white mist, sealing off the shrine.
Knowing that Qin Sang must have seen something, Lao Mo didn't ask much. He threw out a high-grade spirit stone from his hand.
The top-grade spirit stone was indeed different. The starlight array shimmered incessantly, and Qin Sang faintly sensed a peculiar fluctuation, as if connected to a distant star palace.
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Looking again at the towering roof of the shrine, thousands of stars seemed to be drawn by this formation, appearing closer to the ground. Within the shrine, starlight was like an abyss, and mighty astral power flowed turbulently between the star formations.
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Qin Sang and Fang Lao Mo both had a feeling, as if they were being pulled towards the starry sky. A boundless sense of desolation permeated their beings.
Before I could savor it properly, I heard a 'crack' sound.
The two of them changed color and hurriedly looked towards the center of the star array. However, they saw that the spirit stones in the twenty-eight constellations were intact, but the one on the central platform had already cracked.
Lao Mo was busy replacing the spirit stones, but it was too late. The star formation's energy was in chaos, with a deafening roar as twenty-eight high-grade spirit stones shattered simultaneously. A violent surge of energy almost destroyed the formation, toppling the shrine.
Looking at the chaotic shrine, Qin Sang did not act hastily, stopping Fang Lao Mo who was a bit eager. "Are there top-grade spirit stones in the mountains"
"Top-grade spirit stone"
Lao Fang was taken aback. He had originally planned to try maintaining it with a few high-grade spirit stones, but according to Qin Sang's words, only top-grade spirit stones would do!
Top-grade spirit stones are treasures that are rare even across millennia. Cultivators value them immensely, and a single one is more precious than a top-tier spiritual mine. It's incredibly difficult to find even one in an entire region.
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Although the witch clan once possessed treasures, after numerous battles, they now have none left.
The Witch Clan's ancestral records contain several powerful ancient formations. Once activated, they could make both humans and demons wary, but they all require top-grade spirit stones, so they can only be kept in storage.
Humans and monsters aren't much better off either.
This formation actually requires top-grade spirit stones to activate. Elder Demon's anticipation immediately diminished by half, and he frowned, asking: "Venerable, can you tell the origins of this formation"
Qin Sang laughed loudly, "It took no effort to find what I sought after searching everywhere!"
"What This is the Ascension Platform"
Lao Mo was both surprised and delighted, he couldn't help but take a deep breath. After calming his mind, he felt puzzled, "Why is this formation different from what the True Monarch described"
“Indeed, it is different,” Qin Sang nodded, “May I ask, Daoist friend, what is the history of this shrine”
After hesitating for a moment, Fang Lao Mo revealed his secret.
It is still uncertain whether Wuzhishan and the Wuzhen Shrine are indeed the dwelling places of the God of Witchcraft. One theory suggests that during a period of upheaval in the Witch Clan, the contemporary Grand Witch Shaman, to stabilize people's hearts, may have used the name of the God of Witchcraft as a pretense.
But whether true or not, the holy land already holds an unshakeable position in the hearts of Wu clan cultivators.
Qin Sang nodded secretly, no wonder he couldn't find any obvious traces of the Witch Clan on the formation. It turned out that the Witch Clan itself was uncertain.
He looked up at the sky and said softly, "This formation shouldn't be called the Ascension Platform. Calling it the Convocation Platform would be more appropriate!"
When the star formation activated just now, he felt a sense of familiarity.
Similar to the scene when the Ghost Mother broke through the boundary and flew in the sky that year, so I dare to be so sure.
In the depths of space, an unknown power seemed to exist, echoing with the star formations. This was especially clear in the moments before the spirit stone shattered.
However, the Ascension Platform doesn't exhibit such behavior.
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The communication within and outside this realm is clearly being conducted through starlight, even constructing starlit passages to break through the barriers between realms. No wonder the Star Stage can beckon the stars.
Qin Sang was feeling a mixture of joy and sorrow at this moment.
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It's wonderful that hard work pays off. After traveling extensively, I finally found a way out. Furthermore, if the guide is still available, it will be even easier than ascending to the celestial realm.
...But I am worried that I don't know who will come to take me.
It can be certain that he is absolutely no match for the opponent. If it were a powerful human or a powerful witch from the Ghost Mother's side, it would be fine, but if it were a demon, I fear he would go from the cage of one beast to the mouth of another.
As he was deep in thought, peace returned to the shrine.
Qin Sang gazed at the star array, his heart stirring. His true essence transformed into a palm, reaching out towards the star platform in mid-air. With a resounding clang, he pulled the star platform up, piece by piece.
Without the star platform, the shrine reverted to an ordinary stone hall.
Qin Sang has already memorized the star array and the runes in the diagram, and is ready to imprint them.
Putting away the celestial array, Qin Sang saw Fang Lao's hesitation. He said in a deep voice: "The origins of this formation are unclear, and this Daoist will find a way to investigate them. If we can uncover its origins, when the day of ascension arrives, there will be a place for fellow Daoist Fang."
Lao Mo's face broke into a smile, just as he was about to speak, Qin Sang stopped him with a wave of his hand. "Although this place is the Witch Clan's ancestral shrine and may be the only way out of this realm, it cannot be monopolized by the Witch Clan. In the future, I will set up a great formation in the shrine. No matter where they come from or what their bloodline and race are, everyone will have to ascend from here."
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“From now on, this mountain will be a holy land. Our clan vows to forever guard the sacred ground. No matter which fellow cultivator comes here, we will treat them equally and impose no restrictions,” 方老魔 naturally saw the benefits in this. The Witch Clan transformed into the guardians of this place, and with the decree of the True Monarchs, who would dare provoke the Witch Clan
Qin Sang nodded in satisfaction: "Send a message to Palace Master Bao and Yao Hai. Next, you must work together to investigate the origins of the Shen Ci temple and collect top-grade spirit stones. This poor Dao will return to Zhongzhou soon and will also gather Daoists from outside realms to review ancient texts. At the latest within a hundred years, I will be back."
Even if he had more than one top-grade spirit stone in hand, he couldn't act recklessly.
A top-grade spirit stone is so rare that not even one can be wasted. It's unclear if the Star Array has any other uses besides summoning, so it's important to prepare in advance.
Even if he decided to take this path, Qin Sang should strive to improve his adaptability as much as possible before ascending. The plan for the Kirin Source Seed and Tai'yi Star Chart was not yet finalized, so Qin Sang was not in a hurry.
Several days later.
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A beam of light shot out from the Wu Shen Continent, heading west. Qin Sang was about to return to Zhongzhou immediately and make arrangements as soon as possible.
He knew the locations of all the states and could take shortcuts, without strictly following the nautical charts.
The top aristocratic families in Zhongzhou must have precious spirit stones in their vaults. At least the first batch of ascenders should be guaranteed.
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Qin Sang wasn't worried about no one venturing out first. When the time came, there would certainly be those nearing their end who would willingly take on the role of pioneers.
However, separated by two worlds, it's probably not very useful.
In any case, finding the summoning platform is good news for both him and Lúli.
This trip was definitely worth it, he has more choices now!
As he pondered, Qin Sang flew across the ocean and briefly stopped at the Lièfēng Archipelago.
Elder Qingzhu's former residence on Peach Blossom Island has a new owner. Qin Sang didn't appear, only paying respects from outside the island.
Once you fly out of the Li Feng Islands, you won't be far from the storm zone.
“If I had the time, I could certainly look for shelters and create a sea route so that even high-level cultivators could come to Canglang Sea. However, top-grade spirit stones are ultimately limited, so it's just wishful thinking...”
Qin Sang pondered to himself, with the Hai Tu of the Witch Clan transforming into a god as his foundation, it wouldn't take much effort, just some time.
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‘Boom boom boom…’
The storm was no longer a threat to him. Qin Sang casually activated his protective spiritual barrier, without stopping, he passed through the barrier and charged into the heart of the storm.
Just as he had flown out not far, Qin Sang suddenly felt something was wrong. He woke up from his contemplation and suddenly raised his head.
The storm around inexplicably turned blood red at some point, and above the sky, a bloody moon appeared out of thin air. It was blurry at first, but increasingly clear, piercing through the storm and illuminating this place!
Bathed in the blood moon's light, Qin Sang instantly felt a chill run down his spine. An instinctive tremor coursed through him.
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What shocked him even more was that as the blood moon gradually appeared, the demonic sounds in his ears became increasingly frenzied and rapid. If not for the jade Buddha's protection, Qin Sang would have had to fight with all his might against the onslaught of madness.
As if the blood moon were the source of the Heavenly Demon's music!
"Run!"
Even Zhuque, the Vermillion Bird, felt threatened.
Qin Sang didn't have time to think, and hurriedly retreated.
But as he retreated back to the Canglang Sea, blood light followed him. The distorted blood light covered the barrier, opening a bloody curtain before Qin Sang's eyes. In the twisting storm, it seemed to be crawling with countless blood worms, making one sick to their stomach.
Even if he escaped back, the magic sound still showed no sign of weakening.
Then, a more terrifying scene appeared, with 'bloodworms' burrowing in.
The barrier that has sheltered countless cultivators for years has been breached!
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Qin Sang's face darkened. He saw a more terrifying scene. At the edge of the moon high above, there was a trace of blood-red light.
"Do you know what this is"
Qin Sang could still remain calm and ask Zhu Que.
“I've never seen...”
The Zhuque's voice trembled, "We're going to die!"
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Qin Sang, however, let out a cold snort. Seeing more and more 'blood worms' infiltrating, he no longer hesitated. He immediately revealed his Phoenix wings, activated the Thunder Escape technique, and shot away into the void.
I don't know the origin of the blood moon, it must be related to Heavenly Dao Demon Sound.
Qin Sang was well aware of his own limitations. Even with the Jade Buddha, he was no match for his opponent in a single confrontation. However, it was clear that the other party had him in their sights and could even pierce through the barrier to pursue him relentlessly.
No matter what, we absolutely cannot fall into the hands of these monsters!
A bolt of lightning slashed across the night sky.
At this moment, in other places of Canglang Sea, people also discovered the abnormality of the moon.
From the very beginning, a glimmer of blood gradually spread across the full moon, swallowing half of it. More terrifying still, as the moon set and the sun rose, even the sun was tainted, spreading bloody sunlight down upon the world.
"Could it be the legendary Tanuki swallowing the sun"
“Blood red, where did the demon come from! The sun and moon are being devoured, could there really be a world-ending tribulation as the legends say”
For a time, the entire Canglang Sea was in an uproar. Whether commoners or cultivators, all were filled with terror and trepidation.
On Mount Wuzhen.
Elder Fang led a group of elders out of the range of the dark clouds, looking up at the sky with worry on his face.
They also don't understand what this celestial phenomenon represents, whether it is auspicious or inauspicious.
"If I had known to stay with Qin Zhenjun for a few more days, perhaps..."
An elder couldn't help but sigh.
Before he could finish his words, a thunderous boom interrupted him.
Elder Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he instinctively wanted to rush towards the thunderous noise. In a flash, a bolt of lightning tore through the air, revealing Qin Zhenjun who had returned.
Qin Sang raised his head and glanced. It was already daytime, the sun high in the sky, but it was swallowed by blood light, leaving only a faint glow like a crescent moon.
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The devilish sound became extremely rapid and frenzied. If this continued, it would soon be able to assault cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage.
His ominous premonition grew stronger.
"Open the shrine quickly!"
He shouted loudly.
Lao Mo sensed something was amiss, his face flickering with uncertainty. He leaped back towards the Wushen Mountain, just as he opened the shrine, a blinding light struck him and surged into the sacred hall.
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When Qin Sang approached, the old demon Fang inexplicably felt a sense of oppression and fear. His mind became unstable, and he subconsciously retreated.
"What happened" Old Demon Fang asked urgently.
Qin Sang had no idea what was going on, so he could only transmit what he knew. With a flick of his sleeve, the Star Stage plummeted downward.
The Star Formation Array is complete, with twenty-eight high-grade spirit stones and one top-grade spirit stone each in their rightful place, restoring the old scene.
Although it is daytime, the shrine's dome still reflects a sky full of stars. Deep within the starry sea, the power that resonates with the star formation gradually becomes clearer.
"Would you be willing to go with me"
Qin Sang sensed that this platform wasn't limited to just one person. He looked at Elder Fang, even if there was someone above inviting them, he could only protect the cultivators of great skill at most. The other cultivators of the Witch Clan were helpless.
Fang Lao Mo showed a struggle on his face, finally shook his head and sighed, "The Wu clan cannot be without the Great Shaman!"
Qin Sang was clearly being chased by a terrifying demon, the outcome of this situation uncertain.
No matter what happens, he can't just leave like this.
At this time of turmoil, he could not bear to abandon his entire clan.
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Qin Sang did not insist, at this time and place he dared not hesitate any longer, taking a step onto the star platform.
'Boom!'
Qin Sang was instantly engulfed by the rich starlight.
At the same time, outside the mountains, the Wuzhu cultivators saw another anomaly in the sky. On Wuzhen Peak, stars suddenly appeared above the blue sky, forming a striking contrast with the monstrous blood sun.
Thousands of stars revolved around Mount Wuzhen, their light converging to form a clear rainbow that descended from the sky like water.
Meanwhile.
Qin Sang's figure disappeared from the Star Terrace.
He used the Shifting Array to escape more than once.
But this time, luck was not on his side!
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Above the blood sun, a bloody light suddenly blazed, separating from the great sun and shooting down. It turned into a gust of blood wind out of thin air.
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Where the blood wind passed, voids appeared, fissured and turbulent.
Just as the starlight was falling, a bloody wind swept in ahead of time, staining the summit of the Wuzhen God with blood.
Fortunately, Fang Lao was quick-witted. He opened the shrine and immediately retreated, escaping disaster.
He looked towards the shrine in horror, only to see a rift opening up in the void, and blood wind fiercely surging into the void fissure.
A bloody light appeared between the void storms, within which seemed to be a distorted and struggling figure.
The void rift recovered instantly.
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Stars twirled for a moment before vanishing.
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The stars have disappeared.
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At that time, the scorching sun reappeared, as if nothing had happened.
But, the peak of the Witch God Mountain was empty.
The shrine, along with the peak of the Wu Shen Mountain, were wiped out by the bloody wind. If not for the cultivators in the mountains being startled by the celestial phenomenon and leaving their caves, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
For countless years, the dark clouds and thunder that shrouded Mount Wushen have now dissipated!
Sunlight bathes the land, with remnants of broken mountains.
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(Volume 5 complete!)
> 1. Volume Six, "Fisherman," coming soon.
To be honest, I didn't expect to make it this far when I first started writing this book. It was a spur-of-the-moment decision. Now, all I want is to deliver even more amazing content to you all.
It seems like I don't have much to say. I think I've written everything I wanted to, filled in all the holes, and left some for later. The completion rate is pretty good.
This volume is complete, equivalent to the completion of the Human World arc. Thank you all for your support along the way!
The next chapter will be a grand one, the higher the realm, the more difficult it is to write. I am even more apprehensive about it.
So...
Take a week off to organize the outline.
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(End of Chapter)Sword in the hands of the sword-wielding Immortal. He truly couldn't claim to know anything about the sword way.Master Zhijian, holding his sword, didn't care if Qin Sang responded or not. He stared...