array. Not only were they thicker, but the ghost fire attached to them was even deeper, almost turning black like a tangible entity, merging into a sea of fire.Resembling flames, yet black in color,...Boom! Boom!

One sword after another, each thrust aimed at a different spot.

The Yuan Ying Fu Kui hadn't given a warning, and the Demon-Subduing Elder hadn't come in yet.

Qin Sang acted without reservation, giving it his all.

The medicinal garden was shrouded in purple mist, with strange phenomena occurring frequently.

At last, the purple mist before Qin Sang slowly parted to both sides, revealing a faint golden light.

Qin Sang sheathed his spirit sword and looked intently. He saw that the golden light was a Buddha-shaped dome, inside which was a spiritual tree!

The light shield had a protective function, becoming very dim when hit by the crimson flames. Breaking the light shield and taking the fruit would not be difficult.

The Ling tree was rooted in a jade platform, its protective power originating from the jade itself. Though its trunk stood as tall as three men, it resembled a withered tree.

The bark was dry and charred black.

A few sparse leaves hung listlessly from the branches, their colors faded to a dull gray-white. Only at the very top of the branches could one discern a precious touch of green, a testament to the tenacious life force still beating within this ancient tree.

Qin Sang glanced at it, surprise flashing in his eyes.

Here, a tree on the verge of withering, actually bore quite a few fruits!

Qin Sang remembered what the Valley Master had said, that a Myriad Spirit Fruit tree takes a long time to bear Myriad Spirit Fruits, and there are few in number.

Spirit Worms directly consume Spirit Fruits, and it's not about quantity over quality. Spirit Worms below the fourth transformation can only consume one fruit. After breaking through to the fourth transformation, they can eat another after digesting the medicine's power.

There are as many as nine on the tree!

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And they have all matured.

However, the Spirit Fruit tree was scorched by the red flames and was on the verge of withering. The Spirit Fruits themselves also lacked their usual luster.

"Now the three spirit bugs only need four, which is more than enough, with most left over."

Qin Sang didn't expect such a big harvest and was overjoyed.

He wasted no time, drawing his sword and slicing through the dim light shield. He then took out nine jade boxes and carefully plucked all the Wanling fruits from their branches. Finally, he gently patted the Qianjun Ring.

“I didn't expect it to be so smooth. The Jinghai Sect's medicine garden should have more than just the Wanling fruit trees, right Since I'm here, why not investigate everything Perhaps there are still some survivors...”

Qin Sang was about to leave, but suddenly stopped. He looked up and down at the Wanling fruit tree, calculating whether he could dig up the spirit tree along with it.

The Wanling Fruit can enhance spiritual insects and be used to refine calming incense. There might be other uses for it as well.

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Transplanted back to the Qingyang Temple.

Even if one does not use it oneself, it can serve as a treasured possession of the sect.

The Myriad Spirit Fruit tree is on the verge of withering, extremely fragile. Unlike digging up the spirit tree or picking the spirit fruits, this requires destroying the entire jade altar. If it's forcefully broken, Qin Sang worries it will lead to the Myriad Spirit Fruit tree dying directly.

He had no time to ponder the art of breaking through the shackles here.

“Enough! Staying here only means falling into other's hands. Besides, the discoveries we just made have left me with a terrible feeling; I fear the Pure Sea Sect might not last for long.”

Qin Sang made up his mind, stared at the jade altar for a moment, waved his hand to command the demonic fire, and pounced down, surrounding the jade altar, burning fiercely.

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‘Crack…’

Qin Sang's hand seals changed rapidly, golden light flickering precariously.

The jade altar was scorched with cracks.

At that very moment, a startling sight occurred. The roots of the Spirit Tree, without any warning, suddenly surged with raging flames, engulfing the entire trunk in an instant.

Qin Sang's expression changed slightly, he slashed with his sword swiftly, fiercely plunging it into the shattered jade altar and forcefully digging out a section of tree root.

Fortunately, the tree root Qin Sang pulled out still retained a bit of vitality. With careful tending after taking it outside, it might be possible to cultivate it back to life.

He cast a regretful glance at the spirit tree, reduced to ashes. His gaze swept over the shattered jade altar, lost in thought.

Just now, when destroying the jade altar, Qin Sang's feelings were more distinct. The scope of its influence seemed to be far more than just the jade altar itself.

Without a second thought, Qin Sang deployed a restriction to seal the tree roots and placed them in a jade box capable of preserving their vitality. He then withdrew and began searching the area thoroughly.

Soon, Qin Sang discovered another intact medicinal field.

Although the elixir here is aged, it's not as precious as expected.

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Qin Sang suddenly realized that whether the medicine field existed or not depended on luck. The nearby purple mist restriction was still intact, having been less impacted, so it had been preserved.

He wouldn't waste time on such elixirs, moving swiftly and breaking through layers of restrictions, traversing fields of medicinal herbs. Finally, there was a new discovery!

“Spirit Blossom! Thunder Serpent Vine…”

Qin Sang's figure suddenly stopped, looking at the intact medicinal field in front of him, and the spiritual light shining on the rare herbs inside. His eyes flashed with surprise.

The elixirs before them, protected and cultivated with various restrictions, though as withered as the Wanling fruit trees, had some that survived.

Some nascent soul cultivators will also be moved, unwilling to miss out.

Qin Sang's gaze was drawn to a spirit flower that resembled a jade cup, no bigger than an infant's fist. He remembered that Lingzhan flowers, when refined into Yinxian Dan, could enhance one's divine sense and had some effect on Nascent Souls. It was a rather rare spiritual herb.

He is close to breaking through to the second layer of the Fireseed Golden Lotus. Taking the Yinxiang Pill will definitely speed up the process.

Other elixirs also have their uses, and while they are not as important to Qin Sang as Lingzhuanghua, other Nascent Soul cultivators should be interested.

Having looted all these medicinal herbs, he would not have made a wasted journey even if he left directly.

Qin Sang's gaze swept over these herbs, marveling at the affluence of Jinghai Sect. His eyes suddenly narrowed, fixing on the depths of the medicinal field.

There are several vacancies there.

Judging from the traces, it's not that the elixir died out naturally, but rather that it was dug up by someone.

"No!"

Qin Sang's pupils suddenly contracted.

These traces are not ancient, they appear to be relatively recent remnants.

Someone beat him to it and dug up some herbs!

Qin Sang's heart suddenly tensed. The demonic fire flew out of his sleeve, and he looked around, his divine sense suddenly spreading out. The heaven-eye butterfly's heaven-eye divine ability was also pushed to its extreme.

"Someone has already entered and taken the most precious herbs. Is Valley Master Mu still the Demon-Slaying Elder Why wasn't there any sign before Where is he now Did he notice me"

Qin Sang's mind raced with countless thoughts.

Just then, he suddenly sensed a warning from the Yuan Ying Fu Kui outside.

With the help of his puppet, Qin Sang ‘saw’ that violent fluctuations arose above the Jinghai Sect. Immediately after, a fierce explosion occurred. Amidst the chaos of flames and smoke, a crack appeared in the spirit formation.

The old man of demonic obsession and the real person holding precepts flew out first, their figures slightly disheveled.

Behind them, it seemed there were other figures as well.

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The purple fire in the sky was struck, incredibly chaotic, momentarily obscuring vision.

"Not a demon elder!"

Qin Sang's heart eased slightly, but his confusion deepened. Could it be that Mu Guzhu had beaten him to the punch But why didn't he search for the Wan Lingguo

Qin Sang hid the Yuan Ying talisman puppet and continued to observe.

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He then gave Yaotang a deep look, refrained from trying to take the spirit elixir, maintained his vigilance, concealed his aura, and stealthily entered the depths of the purple mist.

I don't know how far I've walked.

The purple mist suddenly dissipated, and the world became clear. A mountain wall appeared before them, between the stone cliff and Qin Sang, there was a hill with ups and downs.

At a glance, he saw a solitary tombstone standing alone on the vast expanse of the mountaintop.

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Brother, the tomb of Tan Jie.

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