Chapter 1839: What Is God?

g moment.White Cloud Mountain's people were in a panic, frantically shouting, "The two Daoists, please stop! The Heaven Confinement Cauldron consumes a great deal of energy. I can barely hold on any l...The sword cry sounded as if it rose from the depths of his heart. Qin Sang's mind trembled, and he immediately retreated to a safe place, settling down and calming his mind.

Inside the Purple Palace.

The spirit wore a yin-yang armor, obscuring the Buddha's light.

Qin Sang's heart moved slightly, and she removed the Yin-Yang armor. Buddha light rippled outwards, and at the same time, sword light appeared!

Then a clear and transparent short sword emerged from the deity's spirit, hovering briefly in the Purple Palace before flying out from his brow.

Qin Sang opened his eyes, gazing at the spirit sword, filled with emotion.

"Old friend, long time no see!"

The Yunyou sword seemed to sense Qin Sang's thoughts, hovering before him. Its blade trembled slightly, emitting a buzzing sword cry, full of spirit!

With his mind and the spirit sword in sync, Qin Sang carefully sensed it, murmuring, "This is the spirit fetus..."

The Cloud-Traveling Sword has seemingly entered the level of Spirit Treasures, directly bypassing the stage of pseudo-Spirit Treasures, and birthing a Spirit Embryo.

From 'Lingtai', Qin Sang sensed a familiar aura.

The spirit of Jiao Mu, also known as the remnant spirit of Yun You Zi, manifested into this spiritual fetus.

A nascent spirit comes into being, only then can it be perfected as a spiritual treasure.

Though the Cloud Traveling Sword has been dormant for hundreds of years, for the Lingbao, time is still not long enough. Without that trace of true spirit, it would take even longer. After all, before that, its cultivation level was low and its knowledge limited, it could hardly offer any help, only allowing it to naturally nurture and evolve.

Qin Sang's treasures in his hands, the brass knuckles integrated with antlers forged into a palm sword, and the Ming Shan Armor that fused with fragments of the True Treasure, might not be inferior to some spiritual treasures in some aspects, but none of them had become spiritual infants.

The Palm Sword is just a fake spirit treasure.

Mingshan armor is not even spiritual, as it is a special existence forged from a special material. Its essence can only be algorithm treasure.

They are not weak in power, but their potential cannot be compared to that of true spiritual treasures.

Raising one's spirit is a secret art passed down within the way of crafting artifacts.

Qin Sang had learned some true teachings from Master Gu, but he still didn't know how to quickly nourish his spirit.

Possessing a nascent spirit means Yun You Jian has the potential for further evolution, giving birth to a spiritual entity and becoming a treasure imbued with postnatal spirituality!

“Spirit…”

Qin Sang understood this step was still very far away, but he couldn't help but feel anticipation in his heart. Could Yun Youzi awaken after the Cloud Wandering Sword gained a spirit

For centuries, the ancestral sword has remained unused, solely to protect Yun Youzi's true spirit from interference. The hope is that on their reunion day,

The cold sword light illuminated Qin Sang's face, Qin Sang seemed to be reminiscing, his expression tinged with a hint of melancholy.

'Buzz buzz...'

Qin Sang's thoughts were interrupted by the spirit sword.

"From now on, fight alongside me!" Qin Sang whispered.

In an instant, sword light flared, surging sword intent accompanied by a clear and sharp sword cry, soaring into the air. The tip of the sword turned, aiming at the phantom just moments ago who had pushed Qin Sang back, and slashed down from above.

Sword Qi like a rainbow, shattering the gate!

Qin Sang's clothes fluttered in the wind as she stepped inside.

Two years later.

Mt. Gushan, Starry Lake Fairy Lake, an island in the north.

Qin Sang sat cross-legged on a rock, arranging an array of formations around him and summoning a talismanic altar.

The Fiery Jade Centipede flew out of the talisman platform and landed in Qin Sang's palm, swallowing the last Qingfrost Pill.

>The outcome hinges on this!

Qin Sang lightly tapped his brow, and essence blood transformed into a blood seal that flew into the flames on the body of the Fire Jade Centipede. It immediately dissolved.

The next moment, the blood seal spread under the Fiery Jade Centipede, forming a complex pattern out of thin air. Every line on the pattern was made of Qin Sang's fresh blood.

Blood filled the air, and the fire jade centipede's flames, even its body, gradually turned blood red, becoming a bloody centipede.

At this moment, the fire jade centipede huddled together, enduring the pain brought by the impact of the dan force.

Qin Sang temporarily ignored it and focused on perfecting the formation. This was a secret technique recorded in the 《Pan Hu Zhen Jing》, which couldn't directly increase the probability of the Fire Jade Centipede breaking through, but it could stimulate the essence power that the Fire Jade Centipede had swallowed during this period, paving the way for it.

With the previous two Qing Shuang Dan as a foundation, it was already Qin Sang's greatest support for it.

The great formation of the army is complete!

A flash of blood, blocked by the formation outside.

In the bloody light, the fire jade centipede let out a shriek and rose into the air, like a blood dragon swimming.

Qin Sang lightly exhaled, stopped his movements, stared at the Fire Jade Centipede, waiting for the moment it would break through.

'Snore...'

Blood and fire raged, howling incessantly.

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Qin Sang's expression was solemn. He could feel the Huoyu Centipede's yearning and the difficulty of breaking through.

After all, the potential of the fire jade centipede is inferior to that of the heavenly eye butterfly, and it has not undergone any mutation. This kind of spirit insect is extremely lucky to be able to forcibly open the fifth metamorphosis, but there are very few, and after breaking through, unless there is another opportunity, the road ahead will be difficult.

The hissing grew more and more shrill, the Fire Jade Centipede's body tensed, shooting straight into the sky like a launched arrow. Its breath also surged suddenly at this moment.

Qin Sang instinctively stood up, then his pupils shrank slightly and he let out a soft sigh.

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That surge of breath, upon reaching its peak, suddenly subsided. The fire jade centipede's figure froze mid-air, unable to continue its ascent.

Those shrill screams echoed through the sky, and the Fiery Jade Centipede kept swirling, carrying an endless amount of unwillingness.

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Qin Sang understood this feeling of unwillingness. He had once experienced it himself, and with a sigh, he gently waved his hand.

The fire jade centipede slowly landed in the palm of his hand, crawling motionless, like a child who had made a mistake.

"You have a lot of time ahead of you..."

Qin Sang murmured, "Spirit Worms don't have the Four Nine Heavenly Tribulations. They have a chance before their lifespan runs out."

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However, he couldn't spend any more energy on the fire jade centipede recently.

The three Qingxiang Pills have been consumed, and the accumulated effect of their power has vanished. Even if you take more Qingxiang Pills, the effect will not be better than this time; all that remains is to wait for the opportunity presented by the Fire Jade Centipede.

He made rapid progress, while the fire jade centipede lagged behind, unable to keep up with his pace.

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Qin Sang was wistful, but she had some psychological preparation. As she kept moving forward, there would always be acquaintances left behind.

Like Dongyang County Lord is to him, like he is to Qingjun Senior Sister.

If we can't catch up, perhaps there will be another chance to meet in the future, or maybe we have already been separated by heaven and earth.

The fire jade centipede had just been following him for a longer time.

Having put the fire jade centipede into the talisman altar, Qin Sang removed the formations on the reef and flew towards Jianxin Island.

After visiting the sword master on Jianxin Island and discussing swordsmanship with him, he inquired about recent events before leaving Xingdao Xianhu to meet Mo Xindao.

When I saw Mo Xindao again, he had undergone a noticeable transformation. His features were more lively, his eyes sparkled with life, and he was indistinguishable from an ordinary person. With the naked eye, one could barely tell that he was a puppet.

"Thanks to the spirit objects you sent me, I can, with this puppet's body, hope to recover my cultivation," Mo Xingdao said to Qin Sang, his gratitude sincere.

If Qin Sang had not lent a helping hand, his fate would have been uncertain.

“I also hope that my fellow Daoist recovers soon and joins me in exploring the Daoist platform,” Qin Sang nodded with relief.

Hearing the hidden meaning in Qin Sang's words, Mo Xingdao's eyes lit up. "Daoist friend has entered the elixir refining hall again Have you made any progress"

"I've been here many times, but I haven't pinpointed the location of the Chijin Spirit Needle yet, but I have some clues," Qin Sang paused, then waved his hand to display a series of scenes, "Daoist friend, do you feel familiar with any of these"

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What he displayed were the various phantasmagoria of his experiences in court.

Mo Xingdao watched intently, amazed by the spectacle's peculiarity and also shocked by Qin Sang's strength. Though he didn't see Qin Sang entering the illusion, through these images, he could still sense the danger it held.

After a pleasant exchange, Qin Sang left Mo Mansion and set off on his return journey.

Before, I had gotten word that the situation hadn't changed much. The Ghost Nation and the Dao Court were still at a standstill, but after last time's ordeal, Qin Sang would rather take a longer route.

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