mbie.Qin Sang sat cross-legged in his cave dwelling, completely motionless. He was absorbed in contemplating the "Yǔanshén Yǎngjiàn Zhāng" (Cultivating Nascent Soul with a Sword).Ten days later, Qin S...Coming to an open area.
Qin Sang spared no effort to urge his divine sense, sensing the changes in it.
During the process of subduing the spiritual fires, he could feel that each one merged with his divine consciousness, as if a small flame avatar of himself was refining and strengthening his divine sense.
He had never fought another Nascent Soul cultivator purely with divine sense before, so he wasn't sure of his exact divine sense strength now, but it was definitely stronger than cultivators of the same rank.
"More than a year of ascetic cultivation wasn't in vain, his divine awareness has improved significantly. When the fire lotus sprouts and he truly enters the second layer, his divine awareness will undergo another leap. Old Demon Mou probably wouldn't be willing to refine the Winter冥寒 Flame, so refining it in its original form should help him break through to the second layer. His divine awareness would at least be no weaker than that of Demon Lords, and perhaps even surpass them. Only then could he escape the siege by both righteous and demonic cultivators. Afterward, he faked his death on倚天 Peak, fooling everyone's perception."
Qin Sang pondered for a moment, retracted his divine sense, and with a wave of his hand summoned the Eighteen Demon Flags.
This is the most important thing.
'...whoosh whoosh...'
The Twelve Rods Demon Staff flew straight into the air, setting up a formation and releasing demonic fire.
Qin Sang had been able to wield the Twelve Demon Flails since he was young. His movements were unceasing, a fire lotus blossoming from his brow and flying toward the center of the flail formation, merging with the demonic fire. Then, raising his hand again, he summoned three more flails.
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The San-Ban Demon Banner integrated into the formation, swaying slightly before stabilizing. Nine Nether Demon Fires flew out from within, swirling around the Fire Lotus like docile attendants.
Qin Sang was overjoyed at the sight. At the same time, he wielded the fifteen demon staffs, feeling no sense of being overwhelmed. Without hesitation, he threw up the remaining three.
As for the last stroke, the demonic fire inside had been partially refined by Qin Sang, and it no longer fit within the banner formation. Forcing it in would cause the formation to become imbalanced, bringing more harm than good.
The other magic staffs parted to make room for the three.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the large formation was complete, a sudden change occurred, and the eighteen demon banners trembled violently.
The banners fluttered wildly, rustling ominously.
The banner poles trembled, and some even began to tilt.
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The Nine Nether Demon Fire surged like waves, causing the celestial energy here to become chaotic. The flames collided with each other, and it seemed they were about to burst out of the formation's range and run wild.
Qin Sang's face changed slightly, he exerted his full power, his fingers spinning like wheels as countless restrictions fell into the formation like blooming flowers. He gritted his teeth, using all his strength to stabilize the magic banner, barely calming the chaos. After returning, he would still need to refine it for a period of time before he could use it freely.
The demon banner and demon flames have both returned to stability.
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The Eighteen-Armed Demon Banner stood erect in the void, forming a circle above Qin Sang's head.
In the center of the great formation, with a fire lotus as its core, the Nine Nether Demon Fire formed a black dragon of flames, majestic and awe-inspiring, truly a raging inferno!
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Qin Sang used his divine sense to draw the demonic fire, which roared and clawed its way toward the mountain peak on the left.
'Boom!'
The heavy snow melted away in an instant.
Smoke and dust billowed, the ground shook violently, and mountains crumbled.
At this sight, Qin Sang's eyes were filled with wonder. He repeatedly exclaimed "good," laughed a few times, then retracted his demon banner and returned to Sānbiè Pass to continue his secluded cultivation.
The Three Stages Pass became the place for the trials of thousands of bamboo forests, monsters and Li Yu Axe et al.
Qin Sang had already revealed his identity and had long since transferred disciples from the Mo Yan Gate, such as Mei Gu, to Shi Qu Mountain.
Mei Gu, upon learning that her master was actually a demon king, was stunned for a long while.
However, Xiao Han domain has always been a place where humans and demons coexisted, with an ancient agreement between them. The hatred and estrangement between them is not as great as that of Canglang Sea, so it is not difficult to accept.
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At first, Mei Gu was very apprehensive. However, seeing that her master treated all disciples equally, regardless of their race, and generously offered guidance, she felt reassured. Her master's understanding of human cultivation was profound as well.
But Meigü was a little puzzled.
When the Master first appeared, he was clearly in human form. Could it be that he was already a demon king of the Transformation Stage back then Or was his bloodline special, allowing him to transcend the need for the Transformation Stage
These questions, she was destined not to understand.
As for the other disciples of the Mo Yan Men, who had been suppressed by other powerful forces for too long, finally having a strong backer, they were all ecstatic. Who cares if he was a Yuan Ying or a demon king
In this way, Qin Sang's forces were basically integrated under his command.
From now on, as long as you find a blessed cave or grotto, you can establish a school and pass down the Qingyang View teachings!
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First, the Thousand Mountains Bamboo Sea lineage will be established. Several talented demon cultivators will be chosen to inherit the Sky Demon Transformation and work together with human descendants for mutual support.
Secondly, there is the Cloud Wanderer's legacy, including his cultivation methods and alchemy techniques, which will be carried forward and developed by Li Yu Axe.
The third is the Mo Yan Men lineage, led by Mei Gu. The Seven Suns Sutra was carefully selected by the Qiupao Taoist and is a good line of succession.
As for Qin Sang himself, most of the cultivation techniques and secret arts he had learned were not suitable for others. At most, he could only leave behind some of his own cultivation experience and previous acquired techniques, such as the "Sound of Heavenly Demons" etc.
In addition, Qin Sang has always had an idea to develop a lineage of sword cultivators in Qingyang Guan, inheriting the Qingzhu Jian Jing and serving as the continuation of the Qingzhu predecessors.
Senior Qingzhu dedicated his life to the sword, and poured all his heart and soul into forging the Qingzhu Jian Jing. One needn't necessarily cultivate the Yuan Shen Yang Jian Zhang - as long as one has sufficient talent in swordsmanship, they can comprehend it.
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Qin Sang is just a reference, and it's wasted in his hands.
He asked for his senior sister's opinion.
"Your senior sister doesn't mind, “You are the one he has chosen as his successor. I won’t interfere; you have full authority over this.”
Bai Hanqiu is not suitable, his talent is not enough, and he needs to find someone else.
Xiaohan's territory is not as vast as Canglang Sea. Most top-tier mountains and rivers are already claimed. Careful planning will be needed. However, the current era is one of chaos. A time for upheaval. With his abilities, he will surely find opportunities amidst the turmoil.
Once the Qingyang Temple is established, half of the Yunyouzi's wish will be fulfilled.
"Is this arrangement satisfactory to you, senior"
Qin Sang held the charred wood left behind by Yun Youzi, muttering to himself.
After the binding ceremony, he could faintly sense a trace of true spirit within the burning wood. It wouldn't perish in a short period of time.
The situation was unclear, and he didn't dare to refine the charred wood for now, lest he couldn't use the ebony sword and something unexpected happened. He also needed to carefully consider every step before taking action.
Since it involves Yun Youzi's last sliver of true spirit, the refining process definitely can't be as crude as before. There can be no room for error, so being cautious is absolutely necessary.
Qin Sang remembered Bing Han's invitation. Now he needed to continue refining the demon fire and familiarize himself with the Eighteen Demon Banners in preparation for entering Blood Lake. After returning from Blood Lake, he would go to Xu Ling Pai to borrow some books and then make plans.
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The wood was dead silent, impossible to answer his question.
Qin Sang let out a soft sigh, a trace of wistfulness flashing in her eyes, as she put away the burning wood.
There are frequent reports coming out of Wuyagu Valley.
But the time when the blood lake will open remains to be seen.
The war on the Heavenly Walk Plateau has never ceased, but the power of Abyssal Sin has noticeably weakened. It is no longer as aggressive as before, likely because Elder Ye's plot concerning Blood Lake is underway.
That day, Qin Sang, who was engrossed in his cultivation, received a message from his senior sister.
Upon hearing the news, Qin Sang was delighted. His senior sister had actually comprehended the formation diagram of the Binding Demon Rope! She sent a message inviting Qin Sang to Shi Qu Mountain to discuss any suggestions he might have.
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