Chapter 1391: Mysterious Ice Box
e. Some had a python coiled around their body, while others rode on tigers, leopards, falcons, or even hawks....and a whole body shrouded in black mist, with an eerie and sinister aura, for fear that...Master Shen and the others also suspected that it was the demon clan's doing, deliberately pretending to fight desperately for the white-clothed person, but secretly sending rainbow rats to steal the treasure.
It's only their fault for ignoring the rainbow rat.
Having been mocked by Feng Shangshi, Bi Fang was even more ashamed and indignant. He wished he could immediately pull out the Rainbow Rat and dismember it into eight pieces.
But reason told him it was too late.
The island is so close to the storm zone. As long as the rainbow mouse runs into the storm zone, no one will be able to find it.
Bi Fang glared ferociously at Ying She, the two demons.
They had known each other before with the rainbow mice.
The hawk demon let out a wry smile, half admiration, half anger, “I didn’t expect that in its state, it would still have the guts to hoard the treasure…”
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The precious treasure of Xuan Tian Palace, everyone wants to monopolize.
The rainbow mouse is simply audacious.
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Of course, some demon kings suspected that the rainbow rat's disappearance was somehow related to the white-clothed man. In the end, it was the white-clothed man who laughed, but none of this really mattered anymore.
Feng Shangshi and others didn't believe their ghost stories at all, thinking that these few demon kings were just putting on a show.
Got a bargain and still acted arrogant.
“Kill!”
The Wind Master roared in anger.
Since I couldn't find the Rainbow Mouse, I might as well vent my anger on these demon kings.
Qin Sang heard Feng Shangshi's transmission in his ear, inviting him to join forces to hunt down Bi Fang and slay the monster.
Although they didn't get the precious treasures from Xuan Tian Palace, the ice boxes used as bait still contained valuable treasures.
The white-clothed man was indeed from Xuan Tian Gong, he was very wealthy. Shen Zhuzhu and the others snatched a few, and later split them evenly, with Qin Sang's share included.
Qin Sang's expression moved slightly, pondered for a moment, and agreed to Feng Shangshi's proposal.
>The battle was about to break out.
Qin Sang and Feng Shangshi said nothing, they rushed straight to Bi Fang, their killing intent surging.
Bi Fang was startled and didn't dare hesitate. His wings flapped rapidly, the blood flame feathers on his body clinking like chimes as he shot out of the island like an arrow.
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Shen, the island master, and the other two made their move, trying to hold back the four demon kings, including the Frog Fish. However, being outnumbered, they quickly fell prey to the enemy's cunning tactics.
The pursuit between masters of the two clans once again unfolds in this sea.
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A red glow slashed across the night sky.
Then, two beams of escaping light closely pursued.
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Like three meteors, they swiftly flew across the expanse of the sea.
Three streaks of escaping light were near their limit.
But there is still a gap between them.
Bi Fang's Blood Flame Transformation Technique was not yet finished, his speed like lightning, he finally rushed into the storm zone.
Even Qin Sang was able to keep up, but Feng Shangshi gradually fell behind. His escape technique excelled in flexibility, transforming into wind and smoke, penetrating everywhere. However, he was lacking in pure speed.
Qin Sang was also quite surprised to see Bi Fang's speed displayed at this time.
After observing for a while, I finally discovered the clue.
Bi Fang was now a mass of blood flames, the flames continuously emanating from within his body, burning his own essence blood. It was very likely he had used a divine ability that drained his potential.
“This is already the third transformation of the Blood Flame Avatar. The divine ability, Bi Fang, is truly extraordinary…”
Qin Sang thought to herself.
It's no wonder that Bi Fang has been entrenched between the Crescent Moon Realm and the Star Sand Archipelago, causing chaos for so long without being wiped out.
"Let's see how long your lifeblood can burn."
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Qin Sang sneered inwardly.
But after a while, Bi Fang saw that it was impossible to shake off Qin Sang, so he flew out of the storm zone.
In a short while, Qin Sang discovered that demonic energy surged from the north, and the sea surface was pitch black as the demon army finally arrived.
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The demon army was well-trained. As they marched, their battle formations remained orderly.
Qin Sang frowned, stopped, and watched Bi Fang rush into the Ten Thousand Demons Array.
The demon army had formed a battle formation, and it was unknown if the Demon King was still present. Without his Yuan Ying talisman puppet by his side, he didn't want to risk charging in recklessly.
Although unwilling, I can only give up.
He did not return the way he came to meet the wind master, but flew to the vicinity of the storm belt and flew back for a while. A black shadow emerged on the sea surface.
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The Yuanying talisman puppet came and went.
Tiān Mù Dié's excitement hadn't subsided, she pounced on Qín Sāng, rubbing against him again and again before finally retreating into the Qi Sea.
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Received the ice box from Yuan Ying Fu Kui.
Qin Sang took a good look and found that the seal on the ice box was very complicated. He needed to go back and study it carefully.
“Spirit…”
Qin Sang held the ice box, recalling the previous battle, lost in thought.
On both battlefields, there were no traces of the white-clad cultivators' Nascent Souls.
But the aura emanating from him clearly belonged to a nascent soul cultivator.
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In the Battle of Wind and Tempest, the man in white could no longer act. He must have fallen. However, his spirit seemed different from that of ordinary cultivators' souls.
“His spirit body wasn't flickering, it was extremely solid, like a ghost cultivator with a physical body... Could it be that he specialized in the cultivation of his soul”
Qin Sang's heart moved.
In today's cultivation world, cultivators of this type are even rarer than body cultivators.
At least, in the Beichen Realm, there's no record of someone specializing in either the primordial spirit or the physical body and still reaching the Nascent Soul realm.
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Could it be that cultivators who specialize in the spirit or the physical body don't need to form an infant soul
Qin Sang recalled the ancient texts he had read, but there were too few relevant records, almost none at all.
According to Qin Sang's knowledge.
From a macroscopic perspective, most paths of cultivation can be categorized into three: jing (essence), qi (energy), and shen (spirit). These were all capable of achieving the Great Dao in ancient times, and Fa Xiu is just one of them.
In today's world, the path of immortality is fraught with difficulty.
Among humans, only the cultivation of the Dao is the only true path.
All other paths, even if they could barely be cultivated, had a slim hope of reaching the Golden Core realm. Thus, they gradually declined until they were abandoned.
Fa Xiu trained her true essence, forging a nascent soul. The other two probably couldn't!
“The Fire Seed Golden Lotus is just a secret art for controlling fire spirits. Unfortunately, the Heavenly Demon Transformation comes from the demon race, and I can't fully cultivate it. Otherwise, I should be able to grasp some of its mysteries.”
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Qin Sang's mind raced, inwardly marveling, "The Xuan Tian Palace, the first great power in Beihai, truly lives up to its reputation! To have such rare and unique techniques passed down through generations... is it actually possible to cultivate to the Yuan Ying realm I wonder if I'll ever have the chance to witness it myself in the future."
It's a pity that I couldn't get any martial arts techniques from the white-clothed man's belongings.
Qin Sang tried several times, but failed to open the ice box for now. He put it into Qianjun Ring and walked around in a large circle before meeting up with Feng Shangshi and the others.
Hearing that Qin Sang had lost Bi Fang, Feng Shangshi felt rather sorry but also understood why Qin Sang couldn't help it.
"Pi Fang was burned with his own blood this time to escape, and it is estimated that he will not be able to come out and cause trouble for another hundred years after resting. The frogfish and other demons are also injured. This is a good opportunity to drive them all back to the demon realm!"
The Wind Rider was ready to vent his anger on the nearby demon clan, but remembering the treasure, he still felt very resentful, "It's a pity that the precious artifact fell into their hands!"
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Qin Sang remained composed and, with the wind master beside him, loudly berated the Rainbow Rat.
They turned back to meet the human army, made their arrangements, and returned along the same path to the nameless island.
Entering the main hall, everyone fell silent, the atmosphere heavy with tension.
Master Shen swept away the gloom from his face and smiled, "At least we got a few ice chests. The treasures on that person shouldn't be lacking. It's not a complete loss. Let's see what we have..." waters around Rand Isle was constantly changing. Sometimes it would snow heavily, other times a blizzard would rage, sometimes a fine drizzle would fall, and other times a biting wind would sweep acr...