ng to take action himself.Qin Sang waved his hand, "No need to bother, Daoist friend. Although the refining process of that kind of elixir is complicated, its rank is not high, it's not for me. The ju...The black silk thread is the very source of the magical fire.
Since entering the Deer Meadow, Qin Sang's main body has been devoted to quiet cultivation within his cave abode, rarely venturing outside.
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Not only has his condition improved significantly, but his mental state has also shown great progress. He has almost absorbed and refined all the dragon essence, and with the power of the dragon essence, the bottleneck of the "Fire Seed Golden Lotus" is beginning to loosen.
Next, Qin Sang naturally devoted all his energy to cultivating this secret technique.
The fire lotus hovered before Qin Sang's brow, an invisible connection existing between it and him, stretching to his brow bone, and even reaching his Purple Mansion.
The Mani bead was close to the fire lotus, and those strands of demonic fire essence seemed like fish swimming in water that were trying to avoid being caught. They constantly swirled within the crimson interior of the Mani bead.
Qin Sang stared at the source of the demonic fire, a thoughtful expression on his face.
This posture has been maintained for several months.
Before that, Qin Sang constantly analyzed the power within the source of the magic fire, peeling it layer by layer, absorbing and refining it bit by bit. Finally, he separated out these black lines, then fell into a stalemate.
Qin Sang couldn't tell if these were the essence of the source, or something else entirely. What was certain was that the original owner of the Devil Fire must have controlled it through these black lines.
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He could feel that his divine sense had reached its limit, it should be the peak of the Yuanying realm. He was only one step away from entering a new world.
Next, it's time to refine one or several black lines and break through the bottleneck!
For months, Qin Sang has been constantly working through simulations, exhausting his mental energy.
Suddenly, Qin Sang's eyes rolled, his expression turned solemn, and he had made up his mind. He separated several strands of spiritual fire from the Fire Lotus, allowing them to fall and wrap around the Mani Bead.
The glowing black lines, as if sensing something, suddenly sped up. However, the demonic fire from the Fire Lotus, originating from the same source, was manipulated by Qin Sang and successfully led out three black lines.
Yes, Qin Sang's intention was to directly refine the three black lines and use their power to break through his bottleneck!
The rosary beads slowly drifted to the ground, falling silent.
The fire lotus before Qin Sang was gone, replaced by a circle of fire rings. Three black lines were trapped inside the flames, and wisps of spiritual fire separated from Qin Sang, constantly approaching the black lines to probe them.
After an incense stick.
Wow!
The ring of fire suddenly contracted, the spiritual flames converging, like a blood-filled maw devouring the black line!
Suddenly, a raging fire engulfed the cave dwelling. Black flames danced on the walls, resembling ferocious demons, sending chills down one's spine.
Qin Sang closed his eyes tightly, instantly pinching dozens of hand seals. The spiritual fire gradually contracted, looking very smooth. Unexpectedly, there was a muffled sound, and the condensed spiritual fire suddenly exploded. The cave was engulfed in flames, and Qin Sang's figure was swallowed by the surging waves of fire.
Inside the sea of flames, three black lines were most conspicuous. They seemed to be expanding, growing from thin lines into thick ropes, and a violent aura emanated from them.
It goes without saying that the energy outburst in the black lines would be terrifyingly powerful, easily capable of flattening the entire cave dwelling.
"Hold!"
Qin Sang's voice was low and calm, showing no signs of panic.
As soon as those words were spoken, the sea of fire instantly calmed, the spiritual flame retracted, and the fire lotus reappeared above the black line, slowly rotating. A strange rhythm enveloped the black line, finally soothing the violent power within.
Having stabilized the situation, Qin Sang narrowed his eyes and looked at the black line, a hint of joy on his face. He said, "So that's how it is!"
It's no wonder that refining the essence of demon fire is so difficult!
According to the level division of the secret art "Fire Seed Golden Lotus," the first layer is fire congealed lotus seed. Reaching the second layer, the lotus seed evolves into a flower package and the Fire Lotus blooms. The third layer is the lotus transforming into a lotus platform.
The petals of the fire lotus have not fully bloomed, and it is still a long way from the third layer's lotus platform.
Even completely refining the magic fire wouldn't reach the third layer. This secret art has immense potential.
And his Dao cultivation was not spirit cultivation, he practiced the "Fire Seed Golden Lotus" which wasn't closely connected to his own Dao. Logically speaking, it should have been easier, yet he encountered one difficulty after another.
Now it dawns on him that the bottleneck isn't just Qin Sang's own issue, but also has something to do with the demonic fire.
The source of the magical fire still retained the original owner's mark!
After countless years, the imprint of the Central Plains Lord had long since faded away. With someone proficient in the art of Nine Nether Demon Fire, it would be easy to control the mark and make it their own.
It was indeed incredibly difficult for Qin Sang to devour the demonic fire without erasing the mark. Fortunately, the "Fire Seed Golden Lotus" itself was extraordinary, and Qin Sang had also found rare treasures like dragon saliva to aid him. Finally, he uncovered the root cause. Otherwise, it would have taken immense energy and time for him to discover the problem.
Knowing the problem, everything else becomes easier.
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Qin Sang changed his strategy, manipulating the fire lotus to wrap around the black line, guiding the mark to appear. Then he tried various methods to wear down the mark, and in just one month, he achieved remarkable results.
"Wow!"
The previous scene was replayed.
The spirit fire devoured the black line.
This time, the energy within the black line did not erupt again. Under Qin Sang's soothing influence, it maintained a certain level of stability. The black line seemed to melt away, diffusing inside the spiritual fire.
The demonic fire energy within the black lines was incredibly pure and powerful. The Fireseed Golden Lotus greedily devoured it, as if starving.
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Simultaneously devouring three black lines was actually beyond Qin Sang's capabilities, but this was exactly what Qin Sang wanted. When the energy of the three black lines converged, his divine consciousness surged out, pushing the to its limits!
Qin Sang's eyebrows jumped, and pain came to her brow.
It's not that the primordial spirit has been damaged, but rather that the divine consciousness has suffered a momentary overexpenditure, resulting in this consequence.
He gritted his teeth, not daring to relax for a moment. His mind was empty, completely ignoring the feeling that his consciousness was like a burst dam,隨時 might dry up at any time. He focused all his energy on running the secret art.
It seemed like only a moment had passed, or perhaps a very long time.
Qin Sang's heart suddenly stirred. He opened his eyes, and within them, stars seemed to swirl as he stared intently at the spirit fire before him.
The spiritual fire gradually stopped churning and condensed into a lotus flower, with new petals opening!
He shifted his gaze to the cave entrance, his eyes seeming to pierce through the stone door. His divine sense had already passed through the protective formation and spread throughout the heavens and earth.
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Back then, the transformation of consciousness into form was a momentous change.
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Just now as well.
In his eyes, this world was vastly different from before. His spiritual awareness was sharper, his range wider. He could perceive every tiny change in Luye Village. It was as if he could hear the rustling of spiritual energy and yet feel the stillness within the midst of chaos. Qin Sang savored this experience while reminiscing about everything.
As his mind moved, a fierce wind swept outside the cave dwelling. White qi swirled in the air above the cave, gradually condensing into a human-shaped phantom at the center of the wind.
The phantom's features were all there, strikingly resembling Qin Sang!
Then, the phantom slowly opened its eyes, raised its hands, and looked down. Afterward, it clenched its fists, attempting to manipulate the celestial energy.
A feeling of sluggishness and strain came over him. Qin Sang in the cave frowned, dispelled his phantom image, retracted his divine sense, and channeled his energy to recover to its peak state. He felt the intensity of his divine sense, not far from the displays of the former Qinghu Saint King and Huiguang Saint. At least it was one level higher!
Qin Sang was delighted and again tried to connect with heaven.
The results were disappointing.
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It seems that the theory of Guimu "entering the Dao" is not unfounded. He entered the Dao through 元神養劍章, his foundation lies in cultivating Fa, and the transformation of his divine consciousness will definitely be beneficial for future breakthroughs. It can resist the pressure of heaven and earth from Nascent Soul cultivators, but it cannot allow him to truly sense heaven and earth.
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The benefits of divine consciousness are definitely more than these.
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The simplest point is that if Qin Sang entered the Wuxiang Xianmen with his current strength, he would definitely not be approached by the two clans' Nascent Soul cultivators near Emperor Shu Mountain without any notice.
Qin Sang wasn't in a hurry to leave the cave and try his luck. He continued to stay in his cave dwelling, refining other demonic flames and breaking through. His progress after the breakthrough increased significantly.
This happened in less than a year.
The Mani beads have been restored to their original state.
The Nine Nether Demon Fire was finally completely refined by Qin Sang!
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At Qin Sang's instruction, Lu Ye had already drifted to the remote western regions of Behuang.
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He got up and walked out of the cave, appearing in a desolate plain.
In the midst of lush vegetation, it appears to be a land of abundance. However, every once in a while, it is ravaged by the Nine Calamities of the Northern Wasteland, making it uninhabitable. Not only is it deserted and devoid of humans, but even beasts are rarely seen.
Her brow sparkled, and a fiery lotus flower slowly flew out.
You can see that the fire lotus has opened two layers of petals, but the center flower bud is still tightly closed. The black lotus contains powerful energy.
Qin Sang shook his sleeves and released the Sun God Tree again. He wanted to test the power of the Fire Lotus and the Six Birds' combined attack, to see which was stronger.
A moment later.
Thunderous roars, like those of thunder, echoed across the barren wasteland.
The entire wasteland, along with the surrounding mountains, trembled, causing fear among all creatures.
Qin Sang floated above the wasteland, astonished to see two bottomless pits below. One was spewing red flames endlessly, and the other had a black fire dragon flying out. It circled Qin Sang for a moment before transforming back into its form as a fiery lotus.
With a great leap forward in divine consciousness, control over the Solar Birds has also increased. While it is still impossible to reduce their consumption, they can now be simply guided in their attack direction.
Of course, it's incomparable to the Fire Lotus. This fire is completely controlled by Qin Sang, as if wielding an arm, consumes much less, and possesses absolute power at the level of a Nascent Soul.
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However, Qin Sang directly compared them and found that even after completely refining the Nine Nether Demon Fire, the power of the fire lotus was still inferior to that of the Six Birds Flying Together. This surprised Qin Sang, and he gained a new understanding of the Southern Ming Flame.
The fire lotus floated above Qin Sang's head, like a black crown.
Qin Sang looked around, seeing no cultivators disturbed by the vision. He collected the fire lotus and took a moment to adjust his breath. Behind him, brilliant light flared, phoenix wings spread wide. Then, with a slight movement of his mind, Qin Sang once again activated the Heavenly Demon Transformation, blue light flickering behind his head as a cyan qilin apparition materialized.
After the Nascent Soul stage, his progress in cultivation and physical refinement remained stagnant. As a result, the Qingluan Dharma Form did not undergo any significant changes and continued to be incredibly illusory.
However, Qin Sang thought back to when he first transformed his divine consciousness into a form. He could initially mobilize the Qingluan dharma appearance and draw upon the power of thunder within the Phoenix wings, enhancing his Thunder Escape technique.
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Qin Sang immediately tried, only to see the Azure Crane Dharma Form flicker. Within the phoenix wings, there was a sudden clap of thunder. A blue electric arc leaped between the feathers, and the dazzling lightning resembled a torrent of electricity, almost completely enveloping Qin Sang's body.
'Gotcha!'
A clap of thunder boomed, lightning split the sky, piercing across the barren plain and vanishing into the depths of the mountains.
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That bolt of lightning never returned. On a mountain outside the barren land, there appeared a humanoid crater, with surrounding vegetation charred and cracked, the mountain itself almost splitting in four.
A gasp of shock echoed from within.
Qin Sang crawled out rather disheveled, feeling pain everywhere. His flesh, bones, and muscles ached as if they were about to split apart.
As he had expected, his divine consciousness surged forward greatly. Under the blessing of the Qingluan dharma form, his thunder escape technique indeed advanced by leaps and bounds.
To his surprise, he suddenly went all out with the Thunder Escape technique. As a result, he suffered immediate consequences and quickly understood the reason behind it.
The lightning escape technique utilizes the power of the Qingluan thunder from the phoenix wings, not his own strength. It is actually a burden for him. While the consumption of true essence is still manageable, the problem is that the cultivation technique has stagnated. His physical body is only equivalent to an early Yuan Ying stage, and while he could withstand it before, now it has exceeded his physical limit.
This warning told him that unless his physical body was refined, he should not use the Thunder Escape technique at full power except in a life-or-death situation.
However, even with held back strength, his escape speed surpassed all previous records. With the aid of demonic flames and magical techniques, he finally had the means to contend against a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Qin Sang's eyes flickered, gazing toward the south, but he didn't intend to call back his avatar. He still harbored a deep fear of cultivators who had attained the Nascent Soul stage.
Luye changed direction and drifted east.
A little while later, they stopped in a region of rolling hills.
Qin Sang stood at the entrance of Lùyě, overlooking the scene below. He saw several Taoist temples built on a mountaintop, with some young Taoists in Taoist robes walking among them.
Outside the Taoist temple, a stone stele inscribed with 'Qingyang Guan Xia Yuan' stands.
This is the spiritual vein that Shen Chen and others searched for throughout the northern wilderness. They established their Dao lineage here, making it the lower courtyard of Qingyang Guan. Disciples within the sect are only eligible to know about and enter Luye for cultivation after breaking through a certain realm.
Since their time of practice is still short, these disciples' realms are still very low.
But under the management of Shen Chen, Ming Yuewei and others, several batches of talented disciples were brought up the mountain, and there was a hint of prosperity. Zhongzhou Qingyang Guan also has one advantage: as long as Luye doesn't lose it, there will be a day of flourishing.
"Greetings, Master!"
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Shen Chen led Ming Yue Wei to fly over Lu Ye, knelt down and paid homage. His cultivation had advanced again.
"From now on, focus on your cultivation and breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage. Leave all worldly affairs to your disciples..."
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Qin Sang lectured them and instructed Mingyue Guard to pay attention to the hunt for the murderer, then returned to his cave abode.
He was, of course, eager to obtain the Four Saints Gathering Spirit Array and cultivate the Heaven Demon Illuminating God Nerve. However, he had to endure and wait for the ferocious beast to appear. Only when the divine being was busy hunting down the beast could he recall his avatar!
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Go back to the cave.
While Qin Sang was cultivating, he also began to delve into the Pan Hu Zhen Jing.
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With the golden advice left by the Ghost Mother, plus past experience, comprehending this sutra allows me to solve all sorts of difficulties. Without any unforeseen circumstances, I can begin revising this sutra!
I don't know how long ago it was.
Qin Sang opened his eyes and looked at the Tianmu Butterfly on his left shoulder.
After refining the essence of the near-dragon's tears, Tianmu Butterfly also benefited greatly. Her cultivation improved faster than it had in the past two hundred years, and she hadn't fully absorbed the energy of the near-dragon's tears yet.
“After revising the Panhu True Scripture, I used the spirit-feeding method and, in conjunction with the elixirs collected through my incarnations, Tianmu Butterfly quickly broke through to the late stage of its fourth transformation, catching up to me…”
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Qin Sang murmured to himself, pondering his next steps in cultivation.
In the "Panhu Zhenjing," the spirit-feeding technique is the most important core secret art. Combining blood refinement, spirit-feeding, and various shamanic secrets, it allows practitioners to quickly enhance the cultivation level of their natal insect gu and bring it closer to themselves.
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This is the true meaning of the Wu Men's natal insect gu technique. It is called "natal" because it can cooperate and enhance with its master, assisting each other. This is the biggest difference from other spirit insects.
It's a pity that Qin Sang did not receive the true teachings in Canglang Sea, which led to the Sky-Eyed Butterfly being restricted and unable to progress.
Now all the problems are solved.
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"Let's begin..."
Qin Sang's heart called out to the Heavenly Eye Butterfly.
The celestial butterfly gently touched Qin Sang's cheek and flew into his dantian.
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