.A few more people came later.In the end, only twenty-two disciples of the Quyin Sect were qualified to stand here.After everyone arrived, a sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside the cave dwel...Hearing that Qin Sang was going to stay, Jian Nu happily said, “This old servant often cleans the real person's cave abode...”

He said, and then quickly walked ahead to lead the way.

Qin Sang secretly shook his head. There were spirit formations inside and outside the cave dwelling, spotless and needing no cleaning.

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When I first met Jian Nu, he already had the cultivation of late Nascent Soul stage. At that time, observing his aura, he was only one step away from becoming a God Transformation cultivator.

If he were in the world of swordsmen, Feng Bao would be a dominant force. However, Jian Nu truly regards himself as a servant, one wonders how much kindness Zhishujian Zhenren has shown him.

Qin Sang found it inappropriate to comment on this, and understood that Jiannu's heartfelt admiration was for the Sword Master. He viewed Qin Sang as an extension of the Sword Master and held him in high regard as well.

Approaching the dwelling, exotic flowers and strange grasses competed in splendor, their freshness and elegance mirroring his appearance when he departed.

"Thank you, fellow cultivator," Qin Sang clasped his hands in a salute.

The sword slave said he dared not, and bowed to retire.

Qin Sang glanced at the cave dwelling of the Sword-Wielding True Person, waved away the cave's restrictions, and pushed the door open.

Sitting cross-legged on a meditation cushion, Qin Sang pondered what needed to be done next. After dealing with the trivial matters, she could focus on her closed-door cultivation.

War is about to break out, and it's uncertain whether Star Island Fairy Lake can escape the flames of war. Who knows how many peaceful days are left

His finger tapped lightly on his knee a few times, Qin Sang's mind stirred slightly, and he summoned the talisman altar.

The gate of the talisman altar creaked open, and two spiritual essences flew out. They were the two demon marquises captured by Qin Sang.

'Bang!'

The two demonic beasts crashed straight to the ground, each immobilized by a restriction that sealed their five senses, as if asleep.

At this moment, they were all reduced to mere spirits, manifesting in their beastly forms.

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The Marquis of Gui is a member of the Gui Hound clan, and at first glance, one might mistake him for a fox demon.

A succubus is a monster with scales all over its body, resembling a horse but with distinct differences upon closer inspection.

'Pffff! Pffff!'

Qin Sang flicked his fingers, unleashing two streaks of light that plunged into the two demons' eyebrows.

The two demons' bodies shuddered, and they suddenly woke up. They instinctively flipped over and jumped up, their faces full of alertness. When they saw it was Qin Sang, they realized that they only had their remnant spirits left. Finally, they remembered what happened on the treatment altar and their faces immediately fell with dejection.

When Gui Hou saw this, he instantly reacted. He jumped back to the ground, clasped his head with his front paws, and prostrated himself before Qin Sang, not daring to move a muscle.

The succubus paused for a moment, letting out a long sigh. She planted her four feet firmly on the ground and bowed her head.

She remembered Qin Sang had promised not to kill her before, and it was clearly impossible for him to let her go easily.

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The two demons assumed a posture of obedience and submission.

Qin Sang recalled that the female demon's title was Luohou. His gaze swept over the two demons and asked, "With your bodies destroyed, do you have a way to recover"

Demons prioritize physical bodies and bloodline supernatural powers. Qin Sang doesn't know if this world's demon race has any specialized techniques for cultivating the soul essence, otherwise the two demons wouldn't be very useful.

Upon hearing this, the two demons couldn't help but be moved. This tone didn't seem like he was going to kill them.

Could it be...

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Gui Hou cautiously raised his front paw and poked his head out. He hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said: "Little demon has comprehended a divine ability unique to his own life. As long as the essence blood is still there, there is hope to reshape the body. When...when the celestial being shattered the little demon's body, the little demon secretly used his magical powers to extract some essence blood..."

It's clear that this isn't a place of justice, the King didn't save him. The Marquis' only hope is shattered.

He didn't want to die. From Qin Sang's words, he sensed a different meaning and vaguely guessed a portion of the truth. He decided to reveal everything and seize the only chance for survival.

In fact, in the realm of demons and monsters, not all demonic beasts resist being tamed, able to die rather than submit.

After all, their ancestors were the soldiers under the command of Daoist masters.

"Oh"

Qin Sang looked at Guihou, his gaze strange, making Guihou feel uneasy.

When he imprisoned the essence of Marquis Gui, he didn't notice at all.

Thinking back to the previous battles with Xiahou and Dingxiang Hou, the magical powers of the demon clan in this world were incredibly mysterious.

Qin Sang nodded slightly, without confirming or denying, and then looked at Lu Hou.

Luo Hou had a rough exterior but was shrewd and perceptive. He guessed that Qin Sang wanted to subdue them.

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Her expression shifted from joy to sorrow. She didn't have the mystical powers of Marquis Gui like that. "Reporting to the Immortal, this little demon was originally a member of the Yingma clan in the Luo River. Due to an unusual change in her bloodline, she awakened a trace of the Qingdian electric beast bloodline, which led to her current state. If she wants to possess another body, she needs to awaken or be about to awaken the same bloodline in an Yingma physical form. Only then can this little demon have a chance to restore her full strength..."

One in ten thousand of the Shadow Horse clan awakens the bloodline of the Azure Lightning Beast, at least she can't think of a suitable choice right now.

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Having learned the location of Luo He in Gui Fang Guo, Qin Sang temporarily abandoned his intention to help her and said lightly: "Would you be willing to open your minds and allow this poor Daoist to set down a restriction Those who follow this poor Daoist will have their past transgressions forgiven. In the future, those who commit crimes will be punished, and those who make contributions will be rewarded!"

Qin Sang did not promise any great opportunities, nor did he directly take out the "Heavenly Demon Refinement Form". His tone even had a cold and stern chill.

When the two demons heard this, their minds unexpectedly calmed down. They looked at each other and bowed together, "The little demons wish to follow the master."

After subduing the two demons, Qin Sang pointed to a corner of the cave and instructed them to cultivate on their own.

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...Now Luo Hou can only temper his essence, Gui Hou transforms his essence into blood, and starts to restore his body. Whatever he needs, he will not hesitate to ask Qin Sang for it.

Looking at the two demons, Qin Sang secretly thought, "Including Mo Xingdao, there are four..."

To venture into the Mirage Tempest, four Nascent Soul cultivators are still insufficient. Moreover, Mo Xindao and the two demons are only at the initial stage of Nascent Soul.

“War isn't all bad, it's a time to fish in troubled waters and seize the opportunity to subdue a few demon lords...”

Qin Sang seemed thoughtful.

Even without training soldiers on a military parade ground, one can still practice with them using talismans.

A half-tamed demon cultivator wouldn't be completely subservient, as long as they could help him find the path to ascension, their disloyalty and unrighteousness would be of no consequence.

After staying on Jianxin Island for several days, Qin Sang mounted his escape light and flew towards Hupo Island.

The defenses on Potu Island were even stricter, and Qin Sang only reached Master Qi's residence after passing through several checkpoints.

Master Qi's passing has left us with a poignant reminder: the plaque reading "Qi Mansion" still hangs above the doorway.

"Senior is back!"

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Upon seeing Qin Sang, the disciples of Master Qi were overjoyed and immediately went to wake their fellow disciples who were in seclusion. The mansion soon became bustling with activity.

Master Qi's eldest disciple arrived last, rushing to Qin Sang's side and presenting him with a letter. "Senior, this is a letter for you. It was delivered to the residence not long ago."

Qin Sang took it, his divine sense sweeping over it, the signature was that of Master Gu.

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After reading it, Qin Sang frowned and pondered for a moment. He put the letter away, walked toward Master Qi's former fire room, and ordered his eldest disciple to call all the other disciples over.

Although Qin Sang only allowed them to address him as a senior, the disciples still revered him like a master, bowing and showing utmost respect in his presence.

Qin Sang did not disappoint their expectations, and examined them one by one.

Qi Da Shi's true disciples numbered three, all of whom were present in the mansion at this time. Though their natural talents were inferior to Qi Da Shi's, they excelled in diligence. In Qin Sang's view, they were average, adhering to tradition and maintaining stability, but it was unlikely that this generation could rekindle the glory of Qi Mansion.

After the examination, Qin Sang left three people behind, giving them a jade slip and a storage magic artifact. "These treasures, you take them to exchange for the spiritual materials listed on the jade slip. During this time, I will remain in the mansion, refining artifacts. You can observe at my side."

The three were overjoyed and immediately took orders.

Qin Sang had them gather spiritual materials for refining spirit-tools, preparing to repair the Huacheng Grand Formation. The reasoning was similar.

With war imminent, people were restless and many cultivators traded their years of accumulated treasures for items that could save their lives.

Qin Sang stayed at the Qi Residence for a year and successfully refined all the formations. It was even smoother than expected, and he luckily exchanged for several precious spiritual materials that could be used to reforge the Bright Mountain Armor.

All the disciples reluctantly saw Qin Sang off at the gate.

Qin Sang left Hudi Island, flying leisurely on the water surface. In his hand, he played with a jade pendant.

Having entered the Star Island Immortal North Region via teleportation array, they flew northward for a while longer. A spirit island shrouded in mist appeared before their eyes.

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This island is much larger than Jianxin Island, but it's not as spiritually refined. At most, it can only support one Nascent Soul cultivator in their cultivation.

In the past, islands like this would have had owners. Finding a secluded island in Star Island Lake wouldn't be easy.

With the situation in turmoil, cultivators fled to the Inner Lake for refuge. Qin Sang rented this island from a sect, paying fifty years' rent upfront.

"Greetings, friend. You have finally arrived."

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Qin Sang landed on the shore and urged the jade plaque to activate, opening the Lingdao's restrictions.

A rift appeared in the mist, revealing a stone path and a stone archway. Before the words could even finish, a figure flashed out from before the stone archway—it was Mo Xindao.

"Having been entertained by that wretched fiend, Mo couldn't just eat and stay for nothing. He also had to help his host share the worry. He spent some time clearing away a few obstacles for it before leaving," Mo explained.

Qin Sang had sent a message to Mo Xingdao months ago, asking him to leave the demon country.

It is not advisable to remain in the demon realm and wait for the great war, as the ghost country will conduct rigorous checks upon everyone during that time, which will be quite inconvenient.

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Don't tell anyone that your friend's appearance and former physical body are identical, it's completely indistinguishable from a real body.

However, Mo Xindao looked at Qin Sang and let out a wry smile.

The last time the two met, Qin Sang's Heavenly Fiend Refinement had not yet broken through.

Though Qin Sang didn't reveal his qi and blood, Mo Xingdao standing beside him could still feel the pressure surpassing anything he had experienced before. This could only mean that Qin Sang had made further progress, which was completely beyond his comprehension.

Once equals, the two are now worlds apart.

Upon arriving at a stone pavilion on the island, the two sat down casually. Mo Xingdao couldn't wait any longer and eagerly asked, "Fellow Daoist, how is your exploration of the Mount Zhishang altar progressing"

The original plan was to follow Qin Sang after Mo Xindao recovered his cultivation.

Qin Sang sighed lightly and briefly told Mo Xingdao about what had happened at the court.

"Rumor has it that it's true!"

Mo Xingdao murmured, he hid in the demon country and news was cut off. In the past year, he had heard many rumors, with a glimmer of hope, he asked Qin Sang for confirmation, but the result was worse than he imagined.

He raised his head and gazed at the northern horizon, looking a little lost.

Qin Sang could understand Mo Xindao's feelings and comforted him, "The Great Sage's attack shouldn't destroy the path to ascension. I believe that there's always a way out for people, and all possibilities will be exhausted. Don't worry, Mo Daoyou."

Mo Xingdao suddenly stood up, bowed deeply to Qin Sang, and said in a hoarse voice: "All of Mo's hopes are pinned on Daoist friend. If Daoist friend has any orders, Mo will die without hesitation!"

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"Why bother"

Qin Sang shook her head and sighed, helping Mo Xingdao up.

The two discussed it further. Qin Sang left the jade plaque controlling Ling Island's restrictions to Mo Xindao and took off on a ray of light, flying out of Ling Island.

He first returned to Jianxin Island and learned that the True Sword Immortal was still in seclusion. Then, he left Xingdao Xianhu and journeyed southwest all the way to Xinjingtai Temple where he met with True Venerable Zhenru and discussed the Sun Wheel Seal together.

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After staying for over a month, I bid farewell to the Venerable One and continued my westward journey.

Upon reaching Baishizhi, Qin Sang first visited Lingxu Master, presenting a new prescription and retrieving newly refined Yinghua Dan. Finally, he arrived at the altar of Baishizhi, bowing to the golden armored guard and saying: "I am Qingfeng Daoist, and I have an old acquaintance with Left Envoy Daoist, Zuo Zhenren. I'm here to visit, hoping you will pass on my message."

The Golden Armored Guards originally had a guarded expression. Upon hearing this, their eyes lit up as they glanced at Qin Sang. “Grandmaster Zu has long ordered us to pay attention. Since you are Daoist Qingfeng, there is no need for a summons. Please follow me.”

As he spoke, clouds arose beneath the golden armored guard's feet, signaling Qin Sang to step up and fly into the sky on a cloud.

Qin Sang stood in the clouds, looking down and saw the Merit Hall and Investiture Hall that he had visited before.

The clouds swirled and moved towards the golden hall deep within the imperial palace.

Qin Sang vaguely felt as if he had passed through several layers of barriers. The vision ahead became clearer, and a magnificent golden palace came into view.

This golden hall was comparable in size to a grand palace, but it showed no sign of wear and tear.

As Qin Sang drew closer, he sensed a powerful aura emanating from several golden palaces within. They must be the residences of the great immortals.

The Golden Armor Guards treated it as routine, but Qin Sang’s heart was always on high alert.

Clouds descended, landing on a platform. A golden-armored guard led Qin Sang on foot to a golden hall and then stepped aside.

Zuo Zhenren had already received the news and was standing at the front of the hall. Seeing Qin Sang, he greeted him with a smile: "Daoist Qingfeng, long time no see."

Seeing that Left Elder personally greeted him, Qin Sang was greatly surprised and quickly stepped forward, bowing deeply. “Qing Feng greets Left Senior, for the past year I have been preoccupied with trivial matters and was unable to fulfill my promise in a timely manner. Please forgive me, Senior.”

Qin Sang originally wanted to wait for the Sword-wielding True Person to leave his seclusion and invite him to visit the Left True Person together, but it was too long a delay, he could not afford to wait any longer.

The two entered the hall and took their seats.

Qin Sang took out a jade box and presented it, "The Spirit Whisper King's Demon Pill is here."

Left True Person acted as if it were an ordinary object, not opening the jade box to inspect it, and casually placed it on the table. "The Great Sage's actions caused chaos in the altar, this poor Daoist was anxious to save people, and couldn't attend to fellow Daoists. Fellow Daoist, are you unharmed"

Qin Sang secretly observed the True Man Left, feeling that his aura hadn't changed much compared to when he was treating illnesses on the platform.

From this, it can be seen that it is not easy for Zhu Xiu to recover even if he wants to.

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“Thank you for your concern, seniors. When things turned dire, I took refuge and managed to stay safe. However, I'm unaware of the fate of that final Divine Court…”

Qin Sang tentatively asked.

“The emergence of the Divine Court is a lie, it's actually a conspiracy by the Ghost Fang Nation,” said Left True Person calmly, his tone giving nothing away.

Qin Sang was startled, but he hadn't expected this outcome. He couldn't guess the true intentions of the ghost kingdom. Seeing that Zuo Zhenren was unwilling to explain, he didn't press further.

Zuo Zhenren gave Qin Sang a jade slip and said, "Daoting has already made a decision about Qing Feng Dao You's contribution. Just present the demon pill to redeem it."

Qin Sang had accomplished his mission and reaped the benefits. What followed was merely a formality.

When Qin Sang was looking over the jade slip, Left True Person paused for a moment and then said, "Daoist Qingfeng, do you still remember what Poor Dao said before This supernatural power of yours is most suitable for battlefield combat, making you a rare and formidable general! If Daoist Friend is willing to serve the Dao Court, Poor Dao will personally recommend you."

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