Chapter 1580: The Hungry Ghost Festival
is left arm.I was ambushed while passing through a restricted area just now. My left arm was nearly severed at the shoulder, but luckily, thanks to the old man's miraculous elixir, I am now fine.Along...Everything went well all the way.
Qin Sang went straight back to Zhuozhou from Beihhuang, and first went to Nianshan.
The sky is clear and boundless.
Qin Sang stood at the only path leading into the uninhabited mountains of Bu Nian, beneath a stone tablet inscribed with "Baiyun Waterfall". It was located at the peak.
Looking up, the sky is clear for miles.
Qin Sang flew upwards for a distance. The magnificent waterfall of clouds, which was once so prominent, has now vanished.
He released his divine sense, but could not sense the fluctuations of the Bu Nian Shan Hu Shan Great Array. Even the stone tablet for "Bai Yun Pu" had vanished.
He had intended to ask Situ Yu about the origins of Elder Yanshan, but now he couldn't even find the mountain gate. He knew that the Mountain Protection Formation wasn't something to be trifled with and wouldn't yield easily to force.
It's not just a joke to say "don't think of mountains as blocking the way." It's a genuine act of withdrawing from the world.
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However, it would be rude to disturb them.
Qin Sang secretly shook his head and flew away like a rainbow.
Return to the Qingxu Illusionary Realm.
Qin Sang and his avatar sat opposite each other, taking out the spoils of their journey: two pills and a tray of ice, as well as some belongings of Yue Fei.
This woman's mustard seed bag survived.
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To make her performance more convincing and avoid being discovered by Su Zinan, Yue Fei only prepared some necessary medicinal pills for herself after taking possession. The treasures bestowed by Su Zinan were mostly left on her person.
She was after all the beloved concubine of a divine son.
This woman destroyed so many treasures in the battle at the Ice Cave, yet she still had two powerful artifacts in her pouch.
The most precious item was undoubtedly the silver bracelet that could split apart. After Yue Fei's death, it was seized by Qin Sang. It could restrict the opponent's magical treasures and was considered a unique magical artifact with extraordinary effects.
Qin Sang was preparing to keep it for himself.
The two items in the mustard seed bag were a little different, given to the Xie family and Loutai Temple.
"I'll wait until I have time to refine them again. Don't worry about Lu Ye recognizing them."
Besides that, there were many spirit stones and various kinds of pills in the mustard seed bag. Qin Sang was overjoyed and it could fully support his daily consumption without having to prepare them personally.
After all, the Xie family and Loutai Guan are not enough to honor Qin Sang.
Organize things into categories.
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Qin Sang looked at the Shui Xiang Lord's relic, those two snow-white pills.
During the journey, both my main body and avatar carefully sensed it. The avatar tried to operate various divine abilities of the Ice Dao, but could only confirm that this medicine was not used to improve cultivation.
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The last one is the ice tray.
The tray was larger than Qin Sang's palm, with an inner and outer layer. There was a constant flow of energy within the inner layer, confined to it and not spilling outwards.
Qin Sang wasn't sure if this was the chilling aura of a cold ghost. After taking it out from the spirit formation, there was no more chilling aura emanating from it. Holding it in his hand, it was just slightly cool to the touch.
The divine objects conceal themselves.
Qin Sang stared at the ice basin for a long time, discovering that the aura's changes were irregular. Sometimes it transformed into a magnificent mountain range, and sometimes it morphed into an ice crystal palace.
In the middle, there are also various meaningless scenes, without any regularity.
Every moment is fleeting, ever-changing.
The Ice Palace was magnificent, just from the view in the dish, Qin Sang could feel the awe-inspiring beauty, wondering if such a place really existed in the world.
These visions held no clear meaning. Qin Sang pondered for a moment, then handed the ice tray to his avatar, asking him to use the method of refining magical artifacts to refine it.
One hour later.
Qin Sang frowned.
The ice tray is not a magic treasure, and it cannot be refined by cultivators. It definitely isn't a spirit treasure either. Otherwise, even if he didn't understand the Tong Bao Jue, he would be able to sense the special fluctuations of a spirit treasure...
The good news is that successfully embodying the form has roused the chilling Qi of ice in the pond, and cultivation shouldn't be a problem.
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"The chill emanating from the ice tray was extremely dense, more than enough to support the transformation into an Ice Spirit Divine Light. Could it be that the water attribute lineage requires this special artifact to provide chilling aura for cultivation" Qin Sang pondered, then his expression shifted slightly, "Wait a minute..."
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"It must be a treasure trove... the power of this formation is definitely incredibly amazing!"
He wasn't sure, perhaps it was just one function of the iceberg.
Just like medicinal herbs, to understand their true effects, one must first obtain the teachings of the Wuxiang Xianmen lineage.
For the time being, it can only serve as an auxiliary cultivation treasure.
The avatar put away the ice tray and prepared to first cultivate Bing Po Shen Guang, slowly familiarizing himself with the ice tray. Once Bing Po Shen Guang was accomplished, he would continue to research its other uses and try to see if he could use this treasure to cultivate!
This time, even as a persona I will have to enter long-term seclusion.
The deity will give the abode to the avatar, one inside and one outside, reversed.
The cave dwelling's restrictions are closed.
This deity took a brief rest, not rushing to cultivate. I quietly left Pushan and flew southeast. When I reached the border of Zhuozhou, I stopped and entered a large market called Yan Shui Xu.
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Yanshui Market, located under the Bù Niàn Mountain, is one of the largest markets in Zhuozhou. After Bù Niàn Mountain was closed off, it remains unclear how the market will be handled, and there are no visible changes for now.
In a world shrouded in smoke and rain, where sects rule the land, true marketplaces and cities that cater solely to cultivators are rare. Most of these tend to be small, secluded trading hubs with limited scope.
In the midst of a grand city, both cultivators and mortals coexist. However, there is a distinct separation between immortals and mortals, with common folk generally avoiding bothering immortal masters.
No flying is allowed in the marketplace.
Not long after offending Luye, to avoid trouble, Qin Sang used a secret technique to disguise himself. With a few flicks of his body, he entered the core of the ruins market and quickly found his target - the Liu Zhutang branch.
This is the largest branch of Liuzhou Hall in Zhuozhou.
As Qin Sang approached the gate of Liuzhou Hall, he saw three Jindan cultivators walking out together. The grand hall was teeming with people, and Qi Refining period cultivators were a rare sight.
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Three cultivators at the Golden Core stage, two males and one female, seemed to have reaped a bountiful harvest, all with smiles on their faces.
Qin Sang walked towards them, and one of the men glanced at him. He felt that this person had an ethereal air about him, yet he was incredibly unfamiliar, which made him feel strange.
As they brushed past each other, the man suddenly had a thought. He secretly activated his divine eye ability, and a subtle spark of electric light flashed in his left eye.
He believed his supernatural ability was very concealed and used it many times to spy on others without ever being caught.
Unbeknownst to him, a flash of lightning struck. The man suddenly felt a sharp pain in his left eye, his body jolted, and he let out a cry of agony, clutching at his left eye.
What's wrong
His companions, startled, saw blood ooze from between his fingers. He was both alarmed and enraged, "You..."
"Let's go!"
The man, enduring the pain, pushed his companion away with all his might. He didn't dare move himself, fear gripping his heart. His voice trembled as he stammered, "This junior is disrespectful and deserves a thousand deaths!"
The other party ignored him and walked straight into Liuzhou Hall without looking back.
"Thanks for sparing my life!"...
The man, as if granted amnesty, hurriedly pulled his companion away.
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After running far away, the man opened his palm.
His companion was horrified to discover that his left eye was a bloody mess, and the divine power he had painstakingly cultivated had been shattered. He didn't know if he could ever cultivate it again. They were completely unaware of when the man had been attacked. "Could it be that…"
The man survived the ordeal, filled with gratitude and bitterness. He said, "Back then, I used this supernatural ability to peek at the Stargazing Sect's leader, and he never found out... Thankfully, this senior is magnanimous and spared my life. It was a blessing that I almost dragged you all down."
Three people whispered a few words to each other, not daring to stay in the ruins market any longer. They hurried away.
On the other side.
Qin Sang lightly punished the offender and ignored him, walking into Liuzhou Hall.
The head steward of the Liuzhou Hall here was surprisingly a nascent infant cultivator. He witnessed the events unfolding outside and hastily went downstairs to personally greet Qin Sang, inviting him into a quiet chamber.
Qin Sang waved his hand, stopping the offering of tea. He took out an object and said, "This is my token. Daoist friend, please take a look."
The Grand Steward received it, apologized, used secret techniques to verify it, performed a deep bow, and returned it to Qin Sang. "The token is genuine. I am Jiang Mu, I have met Daoist Friend Qin."
Qin Sang bowed in return and said to Jiang, "Recently, has anyone come forward with a token to seek out Qin"
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"Please wait a moment, fellow cultivator."
Jiang Mu went to check it himself and came back after an incense stick of time.
On receiving a negative reply, Qin Sang sighed inwardly.
A hundred years ago, Liuli set out westward, seeking to cultivate Buddhism. Since then, there has been no news of her whereabouts, and it is unknown whether she has achieved success.
He put his thoughts aside and stated his intention.
Qin Sang wanted to buy information about the major factions in Zhongzhou from Liuzhou Tang. This included information from all periods, not just the present era or Yanyu Nineteen States, and the further back in time, the better.
Although Jiang Mu was surprised, he didn't find it strange. He speculated that Qin Sang might have found a secret realm or an object of unknown origin, and wanted to investigate from this aspect.
He's seen this kind of thing many times.
However, this is akin to searching for a needle in a haystack, with only a very small number of people lucky enough to find a lead.
As long as there are Spirit Stones, everything is easy to say.
After reaching an agreement, Qin Sang took out a bag of spirit stones. Jiang Mu immediately ordered someone to bring the case files and let Qin Sang read them alone in the quiet room.
Qin Sang struck out several dividing restrictions, first flipping through the scrolls of Bajingguan and Ganlu Chan Temple, counting names and checking all famous masters above Yuan Ying.
It is no secret that the two factions of cultivators often manifest their divine forms in public, intimidating all directions.
The Patriarchs of Ganlu Chan Monastery, Master Ley Su Fa, are holy beings in Buddhism!
Another Yellow Xi is a True Immortal of Nascent Soul, the ancestor of the Eight Scenes View!
Moreover, the two lived in the same era, and the time difference between their breakthroughs to the level of a celestial being was no more than two hundred years.
Both are Divine Transformation experts!
Qin Sang's expression was grave.
It can be certainly affirmed that the two individuals being harshly criticized in Shui Xiang Zhi Zhu's last testament are precisely the patriarchs of the two factions.
The Wu Xiang Xian Men fell, and the Eight Scenic Views and Ganlu Chan Temple rose. What exactly happened back then
The master of water had boundless resentment, and Qin Sang couldn't help but suspect that they were the mastermind behind the scenes of Wuxiang Xianmen. He hurriedly flipped through the case files, skimming over each jade slip like a galloping horse, finally finding the Wuxiang Xianmen.
Strangely, for such a powerful force, the contents of the file were incredibly simple. I flipped through it repeatedly but couldn't find any useful information. It didn't even mention the location of the Wuxiang Xianmen mountain gate, clearly erased on purpose. ...
"The Eight Views Garden and the Ganlu Zen Temple must be eradicated..."
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Qin Sang muttered to himself.
The situation is unclear and involves two top-tier Buddhist and Taoist sects. There are hidden dangers, and an investigation cannot be conducted openly.
A super sect wouldn't have only one lineage. As the saying goes, "Even a thousand-legged worm won't die easily." The Water Phase Master's lineage has already emerged, so will the others be far behind With constant transformations in both Buddhist and Taoist lineages, they were able to suppress them. Now that news of their disappearance is spreading widely, the Southern Barbarian Gu God Sect and the Northern Wilderness Demon Sect are restless. After hiding for so long, it's time for the descendants of the Wuxiang Immortal Gate to come out, isn't it
Qin Sang lightly tapped the jade slip with his fingers.
He's about to face a tribulation, it might be best to wait a while longer. Demons and monsters will all come out of hiding.
With a plan in mind, Qin Sang went through the rest of the files, committing them to memory. He instructed the clerk waiting outside to take the files away and called Jiang Mu back.
"Qin also has one more thing, I ask your esteemed hall for help. Please help collect treasures that can enhance spiritual awareness, including elixir, secret arts, and magical artifacts."
This is Qin Sang's greatest purpose.
After breaking through to the later stage, Qin Sang's refining of demon fire became much easier than before.
At that time, Qin Sang believed that if this trend continued, further refining the demonic fire and advancing his divine sense, he would have a high chance of reaching a level comparable to a Nascent Soul cultivator.
However, after three years of intensive cultivation following his breakthrough, Qin Sang realized he may have oversimplified things.
The speed of refining the demonic fire is still pleasing, but there are also hidden concerns.
He cultivated the Fireseed Golden Lotus, strengthening his divine consciousness by refining demonic fire. He hadn't even reached the point of breaking through to the third layer of the secret art - Fire Lotus Transforming into a Lotus Platform.
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But this does not mean there are no bottlenecks.
As time goes on, the more demonic fire that Huo Lian fuses with, the higher his requirements become, and they exceed the rate of spiritual awareness improvement. In the future, there may be a limit where spiritual awareness and Huo Lian reach a certain balance.
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The greatest benefit, otherwise cultivating the "Fireseed Golden Lotus" wouldn't be this smooth.
Continuing to forcibly refine the demonic fire, the outcome is unpredictable, either a breakthrough or losing control.
According to Qin Sang's experience, the chances of success can be ignored.
He must either make great strides in his cultivation, or find another way to break through on the spiritual level.
Of course, Yun You Jian integrated the Yang Hun Wood, and the soul light constantly nourished his primordial spirit. He would one day be able to refine the Devil Fire, but it would take a very long time.
The midlands are about to enter a period of turmoil, but this will also be an opportunity.
He also wants to improve his strength, not only to protect himself in the chaos but also to make gains.
Qin Sang wanted to use external resources, so he went to Liuzhou Hall.
This is where the real money is!
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Jiang Mu smiled broadly and immediately took out a jade slip, displaying the treasures of Liuzhou Hall. "Qin Daoist, please take a look. Not long ago, our hall received a sprig of Wuding Flower by chance. It was refined into Wuding Dan, which has a noticeable effect even on us Nascent Soul cultivators. Jiang can make the decision and present the formula to Qin Daoist as a gift. Moreover, this 'Guiyin Art' is an unparalleled method for cultivating one's divine sense. It was created by a famous Nascent Soul cultivator from Donghai Xian Mountain and later fell into Miemeng Island, being perfected by several generations of cultivators..."
Qin Sang looked through them one by one, but in the end, he shook his head.
Mushrooms of Inconstancy are just one main ingredient in the Dan of Inconstancy, and it's unknown when all the ingredients for the recipe will be gathered, let alone how effective it is.
As for the Guiyin Shu, a secret technique of this level, he had received it at the Xuantian Palace. When he encountered a bottleneck, it was estimated that it wouldn't be very effective.
One can know the whole picture by looking at a small part.
Seeing Qin Sang's high demands, Jiang Mu retracted his joy and secretly examined Qin Sang. His evaluation of him rose a notch in his heart.
He put away the jade tablet, pondered for a moment, and said: "Friend Qin, do you know about the Hungry Ghost Festival"
"The Buddhist Obon Festival It's said to be held only once every thousand years," Qin Sang had heard.
"It's not once in a thousand years, but once every five hundred."
Jiang Mu explained, "Buddhism has the Hungry Ghost Festival, and Taoism has the Zhongyuan Festival. In fact, they are the same thing. It's just that Buddhism and Taoism take turns organizing them, with different names. They are the top events in the Central Plains."
(The End)
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