his hand to command the demonic fire, and pounced down, surrounding the jade altar, burning fiercely.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!‘Crack…’Qin Sang's hand seals cha...The strength between the dragon spirits should not differ too much, otherwise, the weaker spirits will not be able to withstand the pressure of the talismans and their spirits will explode.
For every additional dragon spirit essence, the cultivator's speed increases by a fraction when controlling the talisman.
Although Xuan Yu Dao Chang only received six Dragon Spirits, they were all peak demonic spirits of the Yao Ling stage, equivalent to cultivators in the False Core realm. Therefore, their speed with the secret talisman was incredibly astonishing.
Now, there is only one dragon spirit left in the talisman. If the talisman is not destroyed, when the dragon spirit recovers, Qin Sang can use it to achieve a speed comparable to that of a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building!
Unfortunately!
Qin Sang let out a sigh, not without regret. Just as he was about to withdraw his divine sense, he suddenly sensed the pleading cries from the dragon's spirit essence.
After a moment, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
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The other half of the Nine Dragons Heavenly Carriage Talisman was miraculously still intact. The other half of the dragon spirit's body resided within that half-complete talisman, desperately resisting the engulfment of the magma.
The Jiaolong's essence can sense the other half of its body. If it enters magma to retrieve it, it only needs to nurture it for a while to obtain the complete Nine Dragon Heavenly Carriage Rune!
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Qin Sang felt a surge of emotion, and lowered his head to gaze at the surging river of magma. However, his expression held a hint of hesitation.
The other half, the Nine Dragons Heavenly Cart Talisman, was drifting with the lava flow and is now very far away. Soon, even if the Dragon Spirit's power hadn't been exhausted, it would lose its connection due to the distance.
Magma is terrifying, it hides dangers.
Moreover, I dare not be certain that I could find the Nine Dragons Heavenly Carriage Rune before my spiritual energy runs out.
If too much time passes, the crater may also change.
After a moment of hesitation, Qin Sang finally made up his mind. Holding the Nine Dragons Heavenly Chariot Talisman in one hand, he activated his spiritual power to protect himself and leaped into the river of lava.
Before leaving, Qin Sang urged his spiritual power, rolling up the magma and scouring every corner of the space several times. With the help of the magma, he erased all traces and scents.
A deafening roar echoed in my ears, and before my eyes, molten lava churned and rolled.
The lava river was majestic, with countless branches intersecting and crisscrossing, forming an incredibly dense "lava web." Within it were even "lakes" wider than the lava pool in the cave.
Without the guidance of a dragon's spirit, Qin Sang would have been utterly incapable of finding the other half of the Nine Dragons Celestial Chariot Talisman in such complex terrain.
After leaving the volcano crater, the circular barrier was restored. Qin Sang stepped on the lava and flew upward, with the barrier directly above his head.
The lava flowed turbulently, much like the Nine Cascades of Wulingjiang, surging and unpredictable. It left him very little room to maneuver, forcing him to be constantly vigilant, dodging the giant waves.
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Under the scorching heat, and with the ever-present threat of being swallowed by lava, Qin Sang's spiritual energy was rapidly depleting. The Jiulong Tianlian Fu continued to drift, and he could only patiently chase after it, slowly closing the distance.
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Fortunately, there were no Fire Spirit Beasts in the magma. This also confirmed Qin Sang's previous guess that the birth of Fire Spirit Beasts was related to those totem barriers.
He held a talisman in one hand, sensing the direction, while the other held an old man's mustard seed pouch, using all his might to break the seal on it.
Qin Sang had a few bottles of spirit pills that could restore his spiritual power. He wasn't sure if they would be enough. If he could open the old man from Di Que's pouch, he wouldn't have to worry about running out of spirit pills.
It was precisely because of the shortage of elders that Qin Sang was forced to wield the power of the Thousand Illusions Divine Sound, ascending the mountain step by step. This made Qin Sang very familiar with the Thousand Illusions Divine Sound, and he had gained a considerable amount of experience in breaking through each layer of restriction.
Otherwise, it may take a very long time before there is hope of breaking the seal on the Mustard Seed Bag.
It's a huge irony.
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Swallowing three Qingling Pills that restored his spiritual power, Qin Sang's eyes narrowed slightly. He stared intently at a spot on the mustard seed pouch. The spiritual energy in his palm surged suddenly, transforming into a flying needle that plunged in fiercely.
"Boom!"
The mustard seed bag rippled momentarily, accompanied by a buzzing sound.
Next, the sound suddenly became deafening. A powerful sonic wave shot out from the seal without warning.
Qin Sang had been prepared for this, his figure flashing swiftly, easily dodging the sound wave.
Splash!
The sound wave plunged into the lava river, exploding a crater tens of meters in radius. The power of the sound wave after its explosion also made Qin Sang secretly startled.
Having unleashed the sound wave, the restriction was practically at its limit. Qin Sang pressed his advantage, refusing to give the restriction a chance to recover, and finally managed to break it.
As the fluctuations of the prohibition dissipated, Qin Sang couldn't wait to probe it with his divine sense. He quickly found several pills similar to Qingling Pills. Holding them in his hand, he patiently began searching again.
Some mundane things could hardly pique Qin Sang's interest. There were many healing elixirs, all sorts and kinds, and Qin Sang had known this for a long time, so he wasn't surprised.
All the weapons and talismans were gone. Qin Sang estimated that the old man had thrown them all out before he died to resist the Heaven-Cutting Talisman, otherwise it wouldn't be so clean.
To Qin Sang's disappointment, there were only about 10,000 low-grade spirit stones in the pouch.
If it was a Foundation Establishment cultivator, it would indeed be considered wealthy, but an Earth-Lacking Elder is a renowned Golden Core cultivator. Such wealth could only be described as meager.
However, Qin Sang soon discovered that there were many precious spiritual creatures in the mustard seed bag.
Mysterious Yin Cold Iron, Three-Colored Ghost Lily, Wind Thunder Source Crystal...
There are still three people Qin Sang doesn't recognize.
Every kind of spirit material is as valuable as a crystal of pure yang, being a rare and precious spiritual object used in refining magical artifacts.
Is the old man about to refine a magic treasure
Qin Sang's gaze shifted, and he noticed that alongside these spiritual objects was a white, round gold ring the size of a bracelet. The ring wasn't particularly radiant, and it was covered in gaps. There seemed to be mysterious patterns on its surface, but due to extensive wear and damage, they were no longer discernible.
But the golden ring finally did not break.
Qin Sang's heart moved, and he took out the golden ring. Holding it in his hand, he was unable to use it. He secretly thought that it was indeed a magic treasure.
But he did not know whether the old man needed to repair this treasure, or wanted to refine a new one.
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The divine consciousness returned to the mustard seed pouch, leaving only one place where several jade slips and a black iron sheet were placed. Among them was a jade bottle filled with red fire gilt, and a jade slip nestled closely beside it.
Perhaps, these were the greatest gains one could have. Qin Sang thought to himself, taking out this jade slip and looking it over.
After a short while, Qin Sang opened his eyes, a thoughtful expression on his face.
This jade slip contained the cultivation experience of a Jindan cultivator from the Yuling Sect, including many unique practices passed down within the sect!
It's no wonder that there are so few elders proficient in the art of beast-taming and raising strange creatures. This knowledge all comes from the jade slips.
That means, this rogue elder had already killed a Jindan cultivator from the Yu Ling Sect before this, and he still dared to stay at Xuan Kui Pass. Now, he even ambushed Daoist Xuan Yu, simply audacious!
From this jade slip, Qin Sang learned the name of the golden ring – the Mixed Yuan Heart-to-Heart Ring.
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The two characters "Tongxin" literally mean "unity of heart". The Huanyuan of Unity of Heart is a yin-yang double ring, a magic artifact of a Jindan cultivator from the Yuling Sect. Now, only one yin ring remains, and it is severely damaged.uli is still without powder, in a simple white robe.Heaven's might approaches, dark clouds gather, and the wind howls fiercely.The green silk dances in the wind.Liuli glanced this way, then raised her...