Chapter 1879: Riding the Dragon to the Moon
h an ominous aura trailing behind it, yet it differs greatly from the flying night demons. The corpse's face is gaunt, with a pair of fangs several inches long. Its jet-black eyes seem to possess inte...The illusory storm was fruitless.
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Qin Sang estimated that with his current strength, reaching the position of the Crimson Gold Spirit Needles should be nearing its limit, making it difficult to explore further.
Before repairing the Taixingyu, there's no need to waste more time.
Three people retreated outward, Qin Sang chose another route and stopped at the edge of the blue light sea.
“Having traveled a long distance, I seek your help, fellow Daoist. Please assist me in finding a treasure,” Qin Sang pointed at the luminous sea and informed Mo Xingdao about the possibility of a Vajra Bodhi Tree and Vajra Fruit being hidden here.
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The ocean of light is vast, and one person's strength is limited. If he could find the diamond bodhi tree, Qin Sang wouldn't mind sharing it with others.
Mo Xingdao's expression changed slightly, and he repeatedly asked, "Is there really the Vajra Tree, one of the Ten Divine Trees, here"
Seeing Mo Xindao's expression, Qin Sang's heart moved, "Can this treasure help your Dao friend"
After Mo Xingdao's explanation, Qin Sang realized that the Vajra could be refined into his puppet body. It was said to have many benefits, but unfortunately, both Vajra had been swallowed by Yunyou Jian.
Mo Xingdao's hopes reignited, the previous gloom vanished without a trace, and he eagerly wanted to enter the sea of light.
Qin Sang released the essence of Lord Luo Hou as well, and told them the characteristics of the movement of the Diamond Bodhi Tree, dividing it into four directions and searching carefully.
Due to insufficient preparation and excessive losses in the previous Vision Storm, the group searched for a month but came out empty-handed.
Qin Sang searched back and forth at the previous location of Yougu for more than ten times, but there was not a trace.
According to common sense, the tremors caused by the Phantasm Tempest should be no less than those caused by the Ghost Nation's Nascent Soul Formation Array. However, the blue sea of light did not show any abnormalities as before.
If you want to know the reason, unless you find out where the special feature of the Ghost Nation's Yuantai Grand Formation lies.
Qin Sang and Mo Xingdao discussed for a while, but they were not discouraged. Exploring the Phantom Storm couldn't be accomplished overnight, they would frequently visit in the future and there would be many opportunities.
“Fellow Daoist, please wait a moment. I remember something and will be right back,” Qin Sang left Mo Xingdao behind and flew towards his cave dwelling alone.
Back then, Qin Sang brought Mo Xingdao back to the Flower Field and kept him confined in his cave dwelling. Mo Xingdao still remained unaware of the existence of the Flower Spirits.
Everything is as usual in the flower field.
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Qin Sang fell in a flower garden, carefully checking the state of the spirit flowers. He walked through one flower garden after another, and finally picked up the jade bottle in his hand and sighed softly.
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The collected dew was meager, far from comparable to its peak.
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Over the years, the Hua Ling have gradually recovered, but very slowly. Those that were uprooted have only just begun to show faint signs of life again.
It is foreseeable that in the future, dew alone will certainly not be enough to support his cultivation needs.
In the future, cultivating and comprehending Dharma aspects, regulating the Five Elements simultaneously, perhaps could barely support...
Qin Sang pondered, after inspecting the Flower Field Formation, he retraced his steps and left the command post with Mo Xingdao.
Upon arriving at the Star Island Fairy Lake, the two parted ways. Qin Sang returned to his cave abode on Jianxin Island and after resting, took out the Taiyi Xingyu.
Moonlight streams into the room.
The light was like water, crystal clear and intoxicating. It flowed through Qin Sang's fingers and meandered in the silent room.
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Having entered this realm, Qin Sang had never moved this treasure, just as it was when he first saw it.
The Taiyi Star Chariot resembles a magnificent palanquin, or perhaps a sacred temple. Carved from polished white jade, it is a pity that it is marred by cracks all over, a sight that chills the heart.
Qin Sang held the Taixing Vessel in his hand, his eyes slightly closed, his mind enveloping it, sensing this treasure.
After a long while, he raised his other hand again, drawing symbols in mid-air and striking the Taiyi Star Chariot with them.
The divine talismans hovered around the Taiyi Star Vessel, like a screen on all sides. A faint bloody aura circulated between the eight talismans, forming a strange blood ring. This was a talisman array of Chongxuan Guan, which assisted cultivators in analyzing unidentified treasures.
Taixing Yu had been with Qin Sang for many years. He occasionally took it out to play with and contemplate its meaning.
However, his cultivation is now vastly different from before, and his skill in refining artifacts has far surpassed that of the past. Now, looking back, there are many new discoveries.
Gradually, the light of the cave dwelling flickered and surged, and the celestial chariot of Taiyi emitted a series of crisp sounds like chimes colliding.
Qin Sang remained seated motionless, but his incantations had changed several times.
At this moment, the Taiyi Star Chariot hovered in front of him.
Qin Sang sometimes drew talismans, sometimes fell into deep thought, his left hand unconsciously gesturing.
After an unknown amount of time, Qin Sang slowly opened his eyes and muttered in surprise, "I didn't expect that the four holy beings of Canglang Sea back then had such a high level of refining skills!"
In Qin Sang's current view, the difficulty of repairing the Taiyi Xingyu is absolutely comparable to that of the war drum. When complete, it might be a genuine treasure or a congenital spiritual treasure.
This time, without Master Gu's and Yuan Zhenren's insights, just parsing would take a long time.
To his surprise, Qin Sang discovered that Bao Gu's repair ideas were actually feasible.
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Of course, it's impossible to completely restore Taixing Yu. It's more like Master Gu's first repair of the war drum, only able to recover part of its power.
This is a remarkable feat, considering that Bao Gu, the highest-cultivating among the Four Saints, has only just stepped into the realm of Nascent Soul. Unless they received an inheritance in refining artifacts from the Qisha Hall.
Looking back now, Qin Sang can't help but see some limitations, errors, and omissions in Bao Gu's thinking. However, Qin Sang can follow Bao Gu's line of reasoning, saving a lot of energy.
Just like the process of restoring a war drum, we first conduct preliminary repairs. Even if the repaired version doesn't reach its full potential, it still helps us understand the Taia Xingyu map. Finally, we strive for perfection.
This way, Qin Sang could do it himself and wouldn't have to ask others for help.
Upon thinking this through, Qin Sang almost immediately made a decision. He put his cultivation aside and sent a message to Jiannu before sealing his cave and entering seclusion once again.
Progress is more smooth than expected.
Qin Sang is essentially based on Bao Gu's ideas, with improvements made. It is much easier than starting from scratch.
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Many ideas that other bao gu fail to achieve, Qin Sang can accomplish, and can continue to diverge and expand upon.
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Due to his limited vision, Bao Gu selected items of a lower spiritual rank. These posed risks during the refining process, so Qin Sang replaced them with similar but higher-grade, purer spiritual objects, thereby increasing the chances of success.
In the future, Qin Sang will also make modifications based on his own understanding and the actual situation.
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In just two years, Qin Sang had a clear idea, and the next step was to gather spiritual objects and materials.
"Creak!"
For the first time in two years, Qin Sang opened the quiet room.
Sunlight streamed through the gaps in the leaves, bathing him in warmth. Qin Sang extended his divine sense and detected that Zhjian Zhenren's cave had activated its protective barrier.
The Sword Slave did not close-quarters meditate, sensing the fluctuation of divine consciousness, he flew over.
"The sword-wielding friend has returned to the island" Qin Sang asked.
The sword slave nodded, "Master returned to the island half a year ago. Seeing that the real person was cultivating, he did not disturb him and told the old slave to say that he would retreat for some time."
Qin Sang glanced at the residence of the Sword-Wielding Immortal. Over the years, the Sword-Wielding Immortal had frequently gone out and upon returning would retreat into seclusion, so the two rarely met. He wondered what kept him so busy.
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After asking several questions to learn about the current situation from Jian Nu, Qin Sang mounted his escape light and flew towards Huozhong Island.
The atmosphere at Star Island's Xianhu remains as tense as ever. Qin Sang boarded the island in an orderly fashion and first went to the Qi Mansion.
Several days later, Qin Sang and the disciples of Master Qi left Qi Mansion separately, trying every means to collect spiritual materials.
Qin Sang's family wealth was considerable, but the initial repair of the Taiyi Star Chart wouldn't drain his entire fortune.
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But every spirit he chose was a priceless treasure of the world, and it would be difficult to gather even a complete set by searching through all the stars and fairy lakes.
Over the next six months, Qin Sang took the initiative to contact Youhuang Zhenren and other old friends, frequently attending various auctions and trading events. When he encountered his target, he was willing to pay a premium just to win it.
If we receive word that someone might be hoarding a certain spirit, we would also try to persuade them.
Recently, many cultivators in Star Island's fairy lake have heard rumors of a mysterious master with great wealth and lavish spending.
Six months later, the disciples of Master Qi gathered together trivial things. Qin Sang saw that Xingdao Immortal Lake had been 'plundered' by himself almost to the end, so he decided to head west.
If one were to discuss the most abundant treasures in the world, where would they be found Naturally, it would be in the Daoist court!
Back to the political arena.
All the Gold Armored Guards now recognize Qin Sang.
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Qin Sang and a golden armor soldier entered the ruling hall laughing and chatting. Upon learning that Yuan Zhenren was still in seclusion, he asked the golden armor soldier to take him to the treasure house.
It is worth mentioning that the government office in charge of the treasure trove of the Beiji驅邪 courtyard was actually called the Grain and Supplies Bureau, which was rather fitting for a military force like the Dao Court.
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Yuan Zhenren once personally took him into the treasure house, explaining the characteristics of various spiritual objects. Qin Sang thus met Miao Zhenren, the chief recorder of the Grain and Provision Department.
Miao Zhenren was in charge of the grain and material bureau, holding the rank of Zheng Si Pin. His cultivation was comparable to Qin Sang's, and the two were equals in their interactions.
Upon learning of Qin Sang's arrival, Miao Zhenren warmly welcomed him. Qin Sang went straight to the point and stated his purpose.
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Miao Zhenren did not refuse, and pondered: "Daoist friend wishes to exchange merit"
Here, spirit stones are useless.
Qin Sang nodded and then asked, "I wonder if it's possible to trade with you. They are all rare treasures in the world, I assure you they won't cause Daoist friend any trouble."
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Saying that, Qin Sang took out several relics of the Ling You King.
Master Miao quickly scanned over the request, his expression relaxed. He was capable of offering a high-value item in exchange for a lower one, or even an equal trade. His biggest fear was that Qin Sang's demands would be too high, and he wouldn't have anything suitable to offer.
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It's not possible to exchange a high-level spirit for multiple low-level ones.
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That day, Qin Sang walked out of the imperial court, his steps light and carefree. He had exchanged for most of the spiritual objects he needed, and the Dao Court also recorded those items he was still missing. Miao Zhenren pointed him in the right direction.
Qin Sang was deeply grateful, but thinking of the treasures he had taken out, he couldn't help but feel a twinge of pain.
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On the way, Qin Sang visited Master Gu. Then, with a few small teleports, he arrived at the southernmost tip of Bai Shi Zhi and entered the Sea of Wickedness. He searched for spiritual creatures on an island in the sea.
Over the next six months, Qin Sang traveled to all the islands mentioned by Miao Zhenren and, on his return journey, personally visited Huangquan Dao to investigate the situation.
While the outside world remains untouched by war, the Huangquan Path is already a river of blood, having witnessed countless brutal battles.
Qin Sang didn't plan to show himself for now, and because of that, he could only see the situation through a haze, unable to make it clear.
However, there are no signs of a large-scale battle between Dao Ting and the Gui Fang Guo yet, so he still has time.
With all the collected spiritual objects, Qin Sang hurried back to the Qi Residence and immediately sealed the fire chamber, ordering no one to disturb it.
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Inside the fire room.
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The Nine Nether Demon Fire and the Earth Vein Flame danced in harmony.
Qin Sang's divine consciousness stirred the spirits, refining them one by one. Then he threw the Taiyi Star Cart into the fire and cast a spell to stimulate its meridians.
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The process of repairing war drums is very similar.
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Compared to before, Qin Sang seemed much more at ease. Firstly, he had made progress, and secondly, the requirements for this repair were not high.
As wisps of spiritual essence poured into the spirit fire, Taiyi Xingyu did not transform into a nascent soul. At this moment, Qin Sang was more like a repairman, mending crack after crack.
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However, the Taiyi Star Chart still underwent noticeable changes. Some of its powers were activated, and its form shifted, as if it was gradually unfolding.
"Whoosh!"
A blinding fire erupted suddenly inside the room.
Qin Sang's eyes widened in disbelief. Without hesitation, he unleashed his blood qi, which surged into the spiritual fire with a powerful roar. The Taiyi Star Vehicle was enveloped in a cocoon formed by the fiery blend of flames and blood qi.
‘Boom!’
A pure radiance emerged from the cocoon.
Qin Sang's weary face couldn't hide his joy. He steadied the ground fire vein with his backhand, gazing at the shimmering white light before him.
Inside the white light, there was an object, undoubtedly a jade chariot.
The jade palanquin was exquisitely crafted, small and delicate. It housed a jade seat and had no covering at the front. The side walls were only half-human high, while the rear formed a jade wall with intricate patterns carved into it, depicting mysterious talismans. Above this sat a canopy adorned with tassels, showcasing remarkable elegance.
Some details seemed out of place, Qin Sang knew it was due to his incomplete restoration.
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Gazing at the imperial carriage for a long time, Qin Sang's face showed a strange color. He had wanted to try and activate it, but stopped.
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Since it was personally crafted by him, Qin Sang already had a good understanding of the jade chariot.
Yet for some unknown reason, when his consciousness touched the jade palanquin, a strange feeling arose within him. However, he couldn't fathom its origin, clearly there were secrets he hadn't yet grasped.
His intuition told him it was best not to activate this treasure here.
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Thinking about this, Qin Sang patiently calmed his mind and regained his composure before hastily leaving Qi Mansion and moving to Wa Lake. He found a secluded spot on the water's edge.
It was late at night.
The moon hung high in the sky, large as a silver platter.
Qin Sang took out the jade carriage under the moonlight, poured his true energy into it, and suddenly the light flourished, transforming the jade carriage into the size of a normal carriage.
The radiance of the jewels and moonlight harmonize, adding a touch of magnificence. This celestial palanquin surpasses all others.
Qin Sang cautiously stepped onto the jade chariot, sat down on the jade throne, rubbed the armrest, and focused his senses on the jade chariot. The strange feeling became increasingly clear.
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The next moment, Qin Sang's face changed drastically!
A terrifying roar came from the jade chariot, sounding like a dragon's cry, earth-shattering and causing Qin Sang's heart to tremble violently.
Only a golden radiance shone before the jade carriage. Within this dazzling light, a long and slender phantom emerged. The phantom twisted its body, with dragon horns on its head and golden scales all over its body. It was majestic and awe-inspiring, a golden dragon!
Its form was ethereal, as if it were a dragon soul.
The roar was the dragon's cry!
Qin Sang was shocked, not yet understanding the reason. Suddenly, he had a feeling and looked up, staring straight at the bright moon in the sky.
He felt a power from the moon, resonating with the jade palanquin beneath him.
The golden dragon had two golden ropes tied to the jade chariot. Before Qin Sang could even give an order, it opened its mouth and roared. Its tail swayed gently, its claws tapped the air, pulling the jade chariot with Qin Sang towards the nine heavens, straight to the moon palace.
'Whew! Whew!'
The night wind howled.
Dragon Subdues the Nine Heavens!
The bright moon grew even more brilliant, or rather, the center of the full moon.
Upon entering this world, Qin Sang noticed that the moon here seemed like two circles, one large and one small, overlapping.
Qin Sang had a feeling that the full moon in the middle was rapidly enlarging in his eyes.
Within the bright moonlight, there seems to be a peculiar space, as small as a mustard seed yet as vast as infinity.
Before the entrance, a fairy gate could be faintly seen.
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Deep and serene, crafted from jade; bright and dazzling, adorned with precious stones.
Inscription -- South Heaven Gate!
Just as the golden dragon appeared.
Zhong Mao governs the altar.
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In the golden hall, the Daoist awakened from his meditation.
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He is a white stone doctor.
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In the bamboo grove, Kun Dao sat cross-legged among the trees. A bronze bell in front of her slowly rotated, ringing with a crisp sound after each turn.
The sound of the bell suddenly stopped.
The Ghost Kingdom, the Great Saint Mansion.
On a high platform, a man sat cross-legged. He was impressive in appearance, wearing an imperial crown and a dragon robe. A tattered picture slowly rotated above his head.
On the high platform, shrouded in shadows, sat a lone figure, exuding an aura of profound power.
Suddenly, everyone seemed to be hit by some kind of shock, shaking violently and looking at the person on the platform with bewilderment.
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In the silent room, the sword-wielding master sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. A white cloth wrapped around a precious sword was planted in front of him. The blade vibrated, emitting a deep and resonant hum.
The Swordmaster stood abruptly, then moved outside.
Tonight, within this realm, if anyone is outside admiring the moon, they will see a rainbow streak across the night sky, heading straight for the heavens.
There are immortals riding on divine chariots, riding dragons to the moon!
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