Chapter Sixty: The Guiyin Sect

ennia.No, there isn't just this one lonely grave here!Let me know if you have other text you'd like me to translate!Qin Sang quietly took a step forward, his field of vision slightly widened, and he s...The existence of the Yamagata flag must absolutely be kept secret.

Although his aptitude was pathetic, he could still cultivate at a speed no less than that of a true spiritual root with the help of the Yan Luo Banner. The Yan Luo Banner must be an extraordinary treasure.

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Qin Sang's mind raced, and he could only blurt out, "Reporting to the senior, when I was young, I once ate a fruit. Afterward, my whole body became feverish, with a high fever lasting for three days before it subsided. I almost lost my life. Later, after I began cultivation, I realized that my meridians were far wider and more resilient than others', and my speed of absorbing spiritual energy was also extremely fast. I wonder if this was caused by the fruit..."

Liang Yan's eyes lit up. "What kind of fruit"

“Blue...it's like some kind of berry...”

Qin Sang tried his best to make up a story. He described the color of the copper sulfate solution and added patterns of iron oxide, making the whole thing sound very strange. He didn't even believe that a spirit fruit could grow like this.

"Blue And it can also expand the meridians..."

Liang Yan thought for a moment, "Could it be the Zui Shen Guo Does the skin have white star-like specks and a fragrant aroma of fine wine"

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"It doesn't seem like there's any smell of alcohol."

Qin Sang tried hard to recall, he had no idea what the intoxicating divine fruit's properties were. What if Liang Yan was deceiving him He absolutely couldn't admit it.

After much questioning, Liang Yan became a little discouraged.

"Alright!"

The black-clothed elder interrupted Liang Yan, "Liang Yan, go write Qin Sang's name on the roster. From now on, he will be your junior brother."

Liang Yan let out an "ah," "Master Yue, Apprentice Qin has a five-element spiritual root. It seems to be against the sect's rules, right"

The black-robed elder snorted, "What rules It's just a convention. Throughout history, there have been times when it was broken. Being able to have the chance to consume the Spirit Fruit and finding the sect token shows that he has deep fortune. You both possess true spiritual roots, which ultimately comes down to fortune as well. As long as Qin's nephew can...can meet the sect's requirements, there is no need to turn him away. Just go and record it."

Liang Yan eagerly nodded, jotted down Qin Sang's name, and arranged him on a cushion, asking him to wait patiently. When the evening auction concluded, they could return to their sect.

From Liang Yan, they learned that their sect was called the Kuiyin Sect.

Qin Sang sat on the mat, still a little dazed. Had he really just been accepted as a disciple by a Xian Xiu sect

"Congratulations, Big Brother Qin. From now on, we'll be brothers."

Qin Sang's heart moved suddenly as he heard Tan Jie's voice transmission. He transmitted back, laughing at himself: "Senior Brother Tan, in the future, you should still address me as Junior Brother according to the sect rules. To be honest, Junior Brother still finds it hard to believe. Do all of you also have jade plaques"

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Senior and junior brothers are arranged according to the order in the list. Although Qin Sang is older than Tan Jie, he still has to call him Senior Brother obediently. Unless he first cultivates to the Foundation Establishment period, allowing the Tan brothers to address him as Uncle Master instead.

"Of course, without proof of identity, it would be impossible to gain recognition from the Artifact Pavilion. You see, for independent cultivators like us, the chance to join a cultivation sect is extremely rare. Not only around Yushan Mountain, but also many distant independent cultivators are searching for Artifact Pavilion tokens, the competition is incredibly fierce. My brother and I went through countless hardships and finally, by sheer luck, obtained these two tokens."

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It seems that I got the token from the young man surnamed Han, and my luck is indeed good.

As the saying goes, fortune and misfortune go hand in hand. With my own aptitude, I could only have been an outer disciple of the Han family. Now, I've joined a cultivation sect. I don't know whether to hate or thank Zhen Ming for this.

Qin Sang couldn't help but chuckle and sigh softly, "Senior Brother Tan, do you know where our sect's mountain gate is What about its strength"

"I had heard of our sect's name before, it was said to be a renowned immortal cultivation sect in the north, operating in the frigid far north. I never expected them to open a Divine Artifact Pavilion in such a remote location. Big Brother Qin, rest assured, just look at the Divine Artifact Pavilion and you'll know that our sect is not weak. With the protection of our sect, there's finally hope for us." Tan Jie's voice was filled with excitement.

The two people whispered a few words to each other.

It's always a good thing to join a cultivation sect. The resources for cultivating disciples in a cultivation sect are incomparable to those of solitary cultivators. After joining a sect, whether it's cultivation or finding Yin Sha Qi, it will definitely be more convenient than exploring on your own.

But whenever Qin Sang thought of his own five-element spiritual roots, he couldn't be happy no matter what.

He waited until nightfall. During this time, the Elder Yue brought in several more cultivators, but in the end, he only accepted one girl. The Artifact Pavilion was very discreet about its dealings. The rejected cultivators were each given a mid-grade magic artifact as compensation.

There was a cultivator whose cultivation level was even higher than Liang Yan's, reaching the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Period. However, due to his advanced age, he was rejected. Naturally, this person was unwilling to accept this, but in front of the Foundation Establishment cultivators, he dared not act rashly. He could only take the magic artifact and leave angrily.

Finally, only seven people were accepted into the Kui Yin Sect's walls: five males and two females, all around twenty years old. Not a single one had surpassed the sixth level of the Qi Refining period. Qin Sang couldn't understand what criteria the Kui Yin Sect used to choose its disciples.

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When night fell and the noise subsided, Yue Shishu and two other black-robed elders walked in.

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Qin Sang and the others hastily rose to their feet and stood respectfully, following Liang Yan behind as they bowed, "Junior disciples greet Master Uncle Dong, Master Uncle Yue, and Master Uncle Wu."

The middle-aged man with the hawk nose was Master Dong. His gaze was like a knife, piercing their eyes, making them wince and lower their heads in fear.

Master Dong suddenly let out a sinister laugh. The powerful aura of a Foundation Establishment cultivator erupted suddenly, shocking Qin Sang greatly. He felt as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him, and he had to use all his might to stay upright. Looking at the others, their faces were flushed red, struggling hard to hold on.

“You have been chosen by my Qiuyin Sect, which means you possess considerable talent. After joining Qiuyin Sect, you must devote yourselves wholeheartedly to cultivation and sever all mundane attachments! Before breaking through to the Foundation Establishment period, you are forbidden to leave the mountain unless on a sect mission. Otherwise, you will be dealt with as a traitor. Just remember what I've told you!”

A murmur ran through the crowd.

Qin Sang's heart tightened. To pursue immortality, one naturally had to focus solely on cultivation. Without the constraints of his sect, Qin Sang wouldn't be distracted. But if he didn't go down the mountain, where could he find Yin Sha Qi

After closing the Artifact Pavilion, Qin Sang and the others followed behind their three uncles and quietly left the market.

After the group left the market, the three Qi Refining cultivators of the Kui Yin Sect took out a milky-white jade flying shuttle. The shuttle shimmered with light, enveloping everyone, and sped towards the horizon.

Unforeseen, just moments after takeoff, a fiery red sword light suddenly shot out from the depths of the mountain, smashing into the flying shuttle like a comet.

To everyone's surprise, the flying shuttle was pierced through easily by the sword light, its shattered fragments raining down like stars. It turned out to be an illusion.

A startled cry echoed from deep within the mountains, followed by several figures erupting from the darkness and scattering in all directions. But to their despair, they found themselves surrounded by a strange, sinister black mist at an unknown time.

The black qi surged and churned, as if countless evil spirits were howling within. In an instant, it engulfed those who had launched the surprise attack, not a single scream escaping their lips. When the black qi swept past, only skeletons remained.

Qin Sang, who had witnessed the entire battle, was drenched in cold sweat.

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