Chapter 1229: Rest
is hand. The ones that slipped through hit Qin Sang, but immediately fell to the ground, appearing strangely inert.Then he suddenly slapped his palm back, and several dull sounds came from the forest...Shiqu Mountain.
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Qin Sang received the message and hurried over without stopping.
“I'm not sure what ancient cultivators used to carry the spirit formations. I crafted a few formation implements and one formation diagram, barely restoring part of it...”
Qing Jun walked out and took out a few things, handing them to Qin Sang.
There was a formation map made of some unknown kind of fur.
The formation diagram was only the size of a palm when inactive. It was inscribed with lines etched in cinnabar, identical to the pattern Qin Sang had originally copied.
The pattern in the image carries a strange power flowing within it, its waves resonating with the binding rope in Qingjun's hand.
Other formations are also deployed in conjunction with the formation diagram, to maximize the power of the Binding Demon Talisman.
“You said before to ask your friend who practices the Corpse Dao for advice. I went back to Yuán Shèn Gate specifically to see him, and he did give me a lot of suggestions, many of which I hadn't thought of... Do you know his background”
Qingjun recalled something and asked curiously.
Before handing the Binding Demon Rope to Qing Jun, Qin Sang had planned to wait for Bai to break through and have him restore the Binding Demon Rope. Therefore, Qin Sang mentioned to Qing Jun that if the two of them joined forces to crack it, the chances of success would be higher.
It is unknown when Qingjun returned. Bai did not mention it to him last time.
Qin Sang's expression moved slightly upon hearing this. There was no interaction between Bai and Qing Jun, even if he was in the middle, it was impossible for them to trust each other.
When Bai arrived at Taohua Valley to meet Qingjun, he used a disguise.
Qingjun wasn't sure about Bai De's true origins.
Bai didn't want to reveal himself, and Qin Sang couldn't leak his secret, so he vaguely said: "Regarding these ancient secrets, Bai brother should not be random."
Qingjun nodded thoughtfully, and stopped asking.
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Qin Sang took the battle map and flipped through it, unable to tell if it was good or bad. He walked out of the room and took out a magic banner, "Let's give it a try..."
A demonic fire shot out from the magic banner.
Qing Jun understood, threw the Binding Demon Rope, and then pinched a magic seal with her jade hand. The formation diagram flew out of Qin Sang's palm, instantly growing larger, transforming into an expanse as large as a mu. Those formation tools then all merged into the formation diagram.
The formation diagram spun rapidly, hovering above the Bound Demon Rope. The originally stiff Bound Demon Rope came to life in an instant, twisting and changing, making a whooshing sound.
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Smoke billows inside the courtyard.
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The formation of the army vanished, becoming a realm shrouded in clouds and mist.
The Qīngjūn printing technique changes again.
Suddenly, dozens of identical phantom Binding Demon Ropes emerged from the clouds and mist. Like black pythons, they sprang up abruptly and pounced on the demonic flames without hesitation.
'Slap! Slap!'
"Splash!"
In the blink of an eye, the demonic fire was bound by the Demon-Taming Rope, shrinking into a ball.
Qingjun waved his hand, retrieving the Binding Demon Rope and the formation diagram. After a moment of contemplation, he said: "The Binding Demon Rope does have a restraining effect on demonic fire, but this is definitely not its full power. It needs further improvement. Besides, setting up the formation diagram and then activating the Binding Demon Rope takes time. This is enough time for the enemy to react, escape, or destroy it. Unless it's set up in advance, it's difficult to use during a fight, and it also needs improvement."
"Thank you, senior sister."
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When Qin Sang saw Qing Jun clearly point out his shortcomings, he then put forward some of his own ideas.
He has some understanding of the way of refining tools, and he has also browsed through Yuanshen Gate's treasured collection, which should inspire his senior sister.
The two discussed for a long time, not only about the matter of binding the demon, but also about their trip to the Blood Lake.
That night, Qin Sang returned to the Sandie Pass.
Next, Qin Sang stayed almost entirely within the Sanshi Pass. He practiced day and night, temporarily halting his physical refinement to focus on refining the demonic fire and nurturing the Fire Lotus Seed.
The cultivation of primordial spirit and swordsmanship has never been interrupted.
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No matter how much these secret techniques help your abilities, they are only superficial. The fundamental thing is to improve your realm of understanding.
That's how the past year went by so quietly.
News from the Valley of Endless Void is spreading, with reports that the Blood Lake seal is continuing to tremor but showing no signs of loosening.
War entered a protracted stalemate, and Qin Sang couldn't help but admire the patience of the cultivators from Zuiyuan. Despite making no significant progress, they stubbornly refused to withdraw from Tiangong Plateau, constantly harassing the battlefield as if it were a training ground.
Perhaps they are doing this to keep the cultivators from both domains restrained here.
Qin Sang couldn't figure out Zui Yuan's intentions, so he simply didn't bother to think about it.
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His visit to the Blood Lake this time is twofold: he is searching for the Thunder-Swallowing Falcon, and at the same time, looking for fragments of the Endless Blood Mulberry scattered in the lake. The second reason is to thwart Ye Lao Mo's plot.
If things couldn't be done, Qin Sang certainly wouldn't drag himself into it.
With the Eighteen Demon Flags protecting him, he could walk away even if Old Devil Ye tried to stop him. Old Horse Monkey and the others had already found a cave dwelling overseas. At worst, they would relocate their disciples and become kings of an island.
This way, it will be very troublesome to enter Ziwei Palace again.
Therefore, unless absolutely necessary, Qin Sang was unwilling to leave Xiao Han Domain.
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After several months, the cultivators stationed in Wuya Valley finally sent back precise news: the Blood Lake seal was loosening and would be broken soon.
After some deliberation, the Demon Lord Tong You and his companions decided to take action. They wouldn't let Old Devil Ye use any means to conceal his whereabouts, they would get in ahead of him before he could break the seal on the opening.
Qin Sang received a message from his senior sister, and instead of going to the Bingjing Palace to meet up with them, he called upon Fat Chicken and took the lead, entering the Wuyagou Valley. For this, Qin Sang used several precious spirit materials to re-refine the Hun Yuan Tong Xin Ring, which could accommodate Fat Chicken.
The blood miasma surrounding Wuyu Valley is no longer a concern for Qin Sang.
There is plenty of time.
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Qin Sang remembered that there were strange insects called Ghost Head Hornets in the Blood Swamp. He searched for them in the Blood Swamp.
Qin Sang's success today is largely due to the fat silkworms, sky-eye butterflies, and fire jade centipedes—these three spiritual insects have brought him great fortune, so he pays special attention to the spiritual insects on the "Strange Insects List".
It's a shame that even blood-winged hornets are nowhere to be seen, let alone native hornets.
With no results from his search, Qin Sang did not linger. He flew straight into the depths of Wuyagu Valley.
This time, he walked the same old road he had taken with Yun Youzi when they came.
As Qin Sang passed through the Inner Valley barrier, he recalled how he and the Cloud Wanderer had discovered traces of the Supreme Gate Master here, which led to all the events that followed.
All kinds of memories came flooding back.
Qin Sang traveled and rested as he went, soon finding the glacial region.
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That crevice of ice still existed. Qin Sang entered the glacier below and sped through it. In no time, an ice palace appeared before his eyes.
The moment Qin Sang appeared in the Ice Palace, a black shadow darted towards him.
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The stench of death hit me full force.
The newcomer had a fierce visage with fangs bared, truly a fearsome demon. He was indeed Wusang transformed into a flying night ogre.
In his quest for enlightenment, he transformed himself into a living corpse and came here to seek the Night Blooming Lily. However, his corpse poison erupted, causing him to wander day and night for countless years, lost in a daze, unable to transcend.
Without Qin Sang making any move, Wushang was fixed in place, unable to move.
May the ancestors rest in peace and return to the cycle of reincarnation.
Qin Sang bowed slightly, being extremely careful as he performed the grand courtesy. Xie Wushang pointed out the path, showing his gratitude for guiding him along the way.
He looked solemn, extending a finger to gently touch Wushang's brow.
The breath of no harm quickly faded.
At the last moment, a glimmer of peace seemed to flash in those lifeless eyes...
Things got a bit busy, so I'm back late. Just one chapter today, I'll make up for it later.osh whoosh...Flags are planted on the surrounding hills.All the demons also followed suit.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!Qin Sang silently swept up the mountain peak, lan...