ors. Since it was the abode of a fellow cultivator, Qin Sang paid his respects and lightly knocked on the door.After a short while, the door creaked open from inside and a clean-cut young man peeked o...Zhuque entered the cave and flew to the stone bed opposite Qin Sang. It stretched out its small paw and touched the forehead of the Five Elements Crown Spirit, then landed on the spirit's arm, tilting its head to look at Qin Sang.

When will she wake up

Just a little while longer.

Qin Sang also looked at the Five Elements Divine Artifact Spirit, recalling its changes over the years.

Over the years, Qin Sang hadn't had the opportunity to fight with others, so he didn't interfere too much, letting the spirit suppress the demonic energy itself.

Now, the Spirit is an image of a cute little girl wearing a black dress, finely sculpted and lovable.

She lay quietly on the stone bed, her eyes closed, her little mouth red and pouted like a flower. Her small hands were placed flat beside her body, her ten fingers curled slightly, her skin as fair and smooth as her face.

She looks like an ordinary little girl, sleeping peacefully, harmless.

Anyone who saw such a girl would not associate her with a demon.

However, Qin Sang was very clear that despite the fact that over the past three hundred years, there was almost no demonic energy felt on her spirit body, the demonic intent within her was deeply rooted, like a bone disease, impossible to eradicate.

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Suddenly, a團 of black flames appeared between Qin Sang and Zhuque, transforming into a fiery lotus that hung in mid-air.

Qin Sang's heart moved slightly, and the lotus petals opened one by one, revealing the 'lotus seed' in the center of the lotus.

Because of this Qilin source seed, Qin Sang has been unable to fully activate his divine consciousness up until now. Over time, the Qilin source seed has also undergone significant changes.

Before, the Qilin source had only a faint ripple and was rapidly weakening.

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When Qin Sang changed the strategy of extracting essence energy from the source species according to Zhuque's method, the qilin spirit, Ling Mei, stabilized and began to gradually grow stronger.

Now one can clearly feel the fluctuation within the Qilin Yuanzhong, it's the fluctuation of life.

Qin Sang sensed that he might be approaching a critical point, one he couldn't quite grasp. He sought Zhuque's opinion.

The Vermillion Bird flapped its wings and circled the Fire Lotus once, gently tapping it with its tiny claws before touching the Qilin Origin Seed. It landed on Qin Sang's shoulder and answered vaguely, "You said...would a Qilin lay eggs"

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Qin Sang discovered that this vermillion bird's thoughts were becoming increasingly outlandish.

Can all the things this guy taught me really work Won't he bring the Kirin back to life in the end

Qin Sang couldn't help but look at Zhuque with suspicion, "Legend has it that there are five worms in the world, three hundred and sixty hairs, and Qilin is the longest of them."

"Can caterpillars not lay eggs"

Zhuque scoffed, "I think you might be waiting to hatch an egg. The day it hatches will be the day the qilin is reborn."

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Qin Sang was becoming increasingly uneasy about the bird.

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He gazed at the source of the Qilin, reminiscing about his feelings over the years and the fluctuations in its spiritual energy.

Besides following Zhuque's instructions, he didn't seem to have any other options.

"Well then," Qin Sang nodded slightly, "Let's do it your way. If we can't find the source of the Qilin in the end, it's not anyone's fault. Anyway, your body is already healed, so you don't need the source of the Qilin anymore."

“I knew you weren't up to any good!”

Upon hearing this, Zhuque suddenly bristled and shouted, "You dare to take my half for yourself I'll fight you!"

The enraged Suzaku even stretched out its claws to scratch Qin Sang, but unfortunately, the gap in strength was too great. It was bound in place by an invisible force and could only scratch the air.

Qin Sang was too lazy to pay attention to it, urging the Fire Lotus to take in the Qilin Source Seed into its heart. The lotus petals closed one by one.

Wisps of Jiuyou demonic fire separated from the Fire Lotus, and under Qin Sang's mental control, they formed strange patterns. Some sank into the lotus heart, while others merged with the petals, adding a touch of elegance to the Fire Lotus.

When Qin Sang was finished with his work, Zhu Que also quieted down.

Qin Sang received the fire lotus and took Zhuque to the copper pillar space downstairs, asking, "Is it set up there"

Zhu Que was still angry and turned her head away, refusing to answer.

Within the copper pillar space, besides the copper pillar itself, there floated several clusters of light, each with a different color.

They are respectively the Gray Nightingale Sword, the Four Multiplication Serpent Seal, the Ming Mountain Armor, and the Blood Sword.

Before this, Qin Sang had Zhuque modify the copper pillar space. Though Zhuque's cultivation wasn't high, his ability to manipulate flames was something Qin Sang had never seen before in his life. It was an innate supernatural power, as if he was born to be the master of all fires. Others envied him greatly.

Because of this capability, many things can be delegated to it, saving Qin Sang a lot of energy.

Here, the rudiments of a furnace have already taken shape.

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"That's great!"

Qin Sang praised generously.

Upon hearing the praise, Zhuque let out a snort and reluctantly turned her head.

Qin Sang was preparing to turn this place into a forge, and not just any ordinary forge. In the future, he planned to craft a sword for himself here.

It's not just about forging the Grey Nightingale Sword into an ordinary spirit treasure, but to make it the best possible!

Furthermore, treasures such as the Four-Headed Serpent Seal can also be continuously refined using the secret arts of Chongxuan Guan to enhance their power and quality.

Let's get started!

Qin Sang opened his hands wide, and the flames within space suddenly became wild.

Zhuque plunged its head into the sea of fire, and the raging flames were instantly subdued, allowing Qin Sang to let go and fight without reservation.

Qin Sang pulled the flames with both hands, one wave after another. The tremors from the copper pillar space spread outward again to the outside world.

'Boom!'

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The lake-center stone peak shook.

The magma lake also experienced violent surges.

Luo Hou was practicing with fire spirits in front of the mountain. The fire spirits sensed something amiss and all showed expressions of unease.

“You, lead a squad east!”

"Whoever approaches this place will be killed without mercy!"

Luo Hou mobilized all the demon soldiers in the Taoist temple, patrolling in all directions. The demon soldiers were disciplined and obedient, forming a formidable force.

The vibration persisted until several days later.

The sun rose in the firelight that reached the heavens.

The copper pillar space fell silent, the scene dramatically changing. The flames transformed into fiery dragons, one end connected to the earth's fire veins, the other winding around the copper pillar. Finally, all the power of the flames converged at the top of the copper pillar.

The flames there were profound to the extreme, but their breath was extremely subtle. It looked like just an unusually tranquil flame. This was the 'furnace' forged by Qin Sang using the secret art of Chongxuan Guan.

Qin Sang sat on the edge, beckoning the Gray Sparrow Sword with his hand. He forced out essence blood and used a secret technique to refine it.

Thus, after repeated refinement, these treasures were still left in the furnace to be tempered.

Even though Qin Sang practiced both cultivation and physical training, he felt empty inside after finishing it all in one breath.

Over three hundred years, the progress of The Demon Refining Physique was slow.

Enhancement is also easy, Qin Sang had already entrusted the City Lord of Yun Ding City to collect highly poisonous substances. Unfortunately, the poison pearl was destroyed. Although he could still use the secret arts in the "Poison God Scripture" to refine his body, it wouldn't be as unrestrained as before.

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Cultivating to the peak of the fifth transformation, breaking through to the sixth transformation will definitely take time to comprehend.

There are too many things to do, so I have to prioritize them and tackle them one by one.

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Back at the cave abode, Qin Sang just pushed open the door and his expression moved slightly as he looked at the spirit on the stone bed.

"Oh! She's awake!"

Even Zhuque had noticed. His cry rang with surprise as he dashed into the cave dwelling.

The spirit's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyelids slowly opened. Her eyes were jet black as ink.

These eyes are like a deep, mysterious pool, penetrating the nine hells and bottomless.

Qi Ling's eyes widened with surprise, reflecting the astonishment of Suzaku.

Touching her eyes, Zhuque felt a chill run down her spine, her whole body stiffening. She couldn't help shivering and leaped behind Qin Sang, pointing at the spirit with a stutter: "S-she..."

Qin Sang also saw the eyes of the spirit tool.

These are eyes that can draw a person's soul in, like an endless abyss within them. Once you fall into them, there is no escape.

A black dress did not lessen this feeling, but rather intensified it.

Anyone who sees these eyes will not find them cute or charming, but rather call them the eyes of a witch or a demon child.

Even if she hadn't done anything.

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When it first awoke, the spirit's eyes were vacant, gradually revealing a bewildered expression, much like a newborn infant, seeing this unfamiliar world for the first time.

At first glance, she saw the Suzaku. Her attention was drawn to it, her head turning with it, her movements stiff. Then she saw Qin Sang standing at the door.

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Qi Sang seemed to have something that attracted her, her spirit was fixed on Qi Sang, staring intently.

Possibly inspired by Qin Sang's posture, the spirit moved its arms, using its small hands to feel around and press against the stone bed, supporting its upper body. Then it slowly stood up on the bed.

During this process, the Spirit's eyes remained fixed on Qin Sang, adding a touch of confusion to its bewilderment.

The situation inside the cave was rather strange.

Qin Sang and the spirit faced each other, eyes locked. They stared at each other in silence.

The spirit tool was silently observing Qin Sang, and Qin Sang was also sizing up the spirit tool.

The djinn's expression weakened the power of the Demon Eye.

Zhuque's courage grew, it poked its head out from behind Qin Sang's neck and cautiously flew to the Ling's face.

The spirit's attention was drawn to it again, and it tilted its head up to observe the Suzaku.

"Hey! Little one, I, Zhuque, am your master. Call me Master and let me hear it!"

Zhu Que saw that the spirit tool looked confused and clueless. This emboldened it, causing it to become even more boisterous and loud.

"...master..."

The qilin seemed to understand Zhuque's meaning, its small mouth slightly opening, slowly and stiffly repeating the two words.

She seemed to be contemplating the meaning of those two words, but as she spoke, her gaze shifted to Qin Sang, a mixture of innocence, bewilderment, and confusion in her eyes, just staring at him like that.

When Zhuque saw there was no advantage to be gained, it hung its head and sighed.

Wuxing Mian has followed Qin Sang for many years and has long left its mark on Qin Sang. Now, only Qin Sang is qualified to be the master of Wuxing Mian.

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The reason for such a performance of the spirit is also due to this.

As for spirit beings, this little girl before my eyes bears only a resemblance to Kun Dao on Emperor Mount in appearance. Her temperament, demeanor, and intellect are all vastly different.

Qin Sang walked to the bed and gently rubbed Qiling's little head.

The spirit didn't dodge or attack, it let Qin Sang knead its hair, tilting its head slightly back, with its pitch-black eyes fixed on Qin Sang, as if wanting to imprint this face into its heart.

"From now on, you'll be called Xiao Wu."

Qin Sang spoke softly.

“I... am... Xiao Wu...”

The spirit seemed to speak more fluently, then slowly closed its eyes and leaned into Qin Sang's large hand as if it were very pleasant.

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Qin Sang also didn't expect it to be so smooth. The spirit of the artifact awoke and immediately regarded him as its master.

Looking at the gentle Xiao Wu, he felt that he had not received a spiritual tool, but a daughter.

"Hey! Little Five, when you sleep, it's always Ben Zhuque who keeps you company!"

The vermillion bird hopped and jumped on the branches, wanting to rub little Five's head but was too hesitant.

It knows the power of the Five Elements Crown. If Little Wu is unhappy, it will hit it with a great Five Elements Banishing Divine Light, instantly scattering its soul and spirit.

Little Wu opened his eyes again, looking at Zhuque. Although there was no hostility in his gaze, it wasn't as gentle as when he looked at Qin Sang. There was a cold aura that made people hesitant to approach him.

Qin Sang led Xiao Wu and sat down beside a stone table on one side of the cave dwelling. He let Xiao Wu sit opposite him.

Xiao Wu followed Qin Sang and sat down on the stone bench, sitting upright with utmost respect.

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Qin Sang's heart secretly thought, when he saw those gaze-holding demon eyes, he overturned this judgment.

“No, after she woke up, her expression never really changed. She didn't even smile at me. Those eyes tell you everything – the demonic energy inside her hasn't vanished. If I weren't here, could she still keep that calm”

Qin Sang pondered for a long time, and Xiao Wu kept staring at Qin Sang, motionless.

How can I dispel the demonic intent on Xiao Wu

Qin Sang found that this problem was more difficult than imagined. Wanting to wear it down with time and let it return to normal was probably not feasible.

What else can he do

"Magic, magic..."

Qin Sang's expression shifted as if remembering something.

Perhaps, there might be more than just forcefully eliminating demonic intent as a path!

There has always been a debate among humans about human nature. Whether people are inherently good or evil, this has led to the theories of innate goodness and innate wickedness.

When a spirit first awakens, is it not akin to an infant born with a nature inherently tinged with magic

Whether one subscribes to the theory of innate goodness or the theory of innate evil, they both agree on the importance of education. It is future growth that ultimately determines whether a person becomes good or evil.

As the saying goes, one should understand the history of humanity's emotions, be clear about right and wrong, and know the difference between good and evil...

Qin Sang's mind flashed, but he thought of his own cultivation again.

Upon learning the origin of 《The Chapter on Cultivating a Divine Sword》, Qin Sang felt that the name was not befitting the formidable reputation of the Purple Micro Emperor. Since the sword spirit called the sword scripture nameless, he boldly named it himself 《The Purple Micro Sword Scripture》.

The twelfth layer of the Ziwei Sword Sutra, the key to enlightenment lies in killing those who deserve to be killed!

Over the years, Qin Sang has been pondering the meaning of this sentence.

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What is a murderer

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As for Qin Sang, naturally, he was someone who had made an enemy of him. However, compared to a Nascent Soul cultivator, the Spirit Sword was nothing special and didn't need to be mentioned specifically.

If you shift your perspective from yourself to the world around you.

Cultivating immortals seek the unity of heaven and man, where heaven is vast, earth is profound, and the Dao is deep. How could seeking the Dao be limited to oneself

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Some people say that heaven is impartial.

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Every person has seven emotions and six desires, no one can become enlightened in one step. Enlightenment must first start from oneself.

What is a person who kills for a living, to the world

Nothing is worse than those who murder innocents and act wickedly!

Is it possible for a bloodthirsty killer, who has their hands stained with the blood of countless victims, to suddenly have a moment of enlightenment and become a righteous hero dedicated to upholding justice

Looking through the Ziwei Jian Jing, from before the Golden Elixir stage, where one forges killing talismans in bloodshed, to the confusion of the Nascent Soul period, and finally to the Divine Transformation stage, where swords are sheathed and drawn only with a purpose...

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It seems to really make sense.

To stop killing with killing, is also the way of killing!

Qin Sang recalled some mythical stories about immortals and Buddhas who descended to the mortal realm as incarnations to experience life and cultivate over countless generations.

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Perhaps, I should also take a stroll through the red dust.

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