Chapter 519: Ancestral Sacred Fire >

damage to the magic treasure. Qin Sang estimated that he could use it at most two or three more times.He had always cherished the Crimson Silk thread ever since he acquired it, and only brought it out...After her tears dried, Shi Ying was about to put the refined corpse into the coffin when she suddenly realized something. She opened the person's storage pouch and emptied its contents.

She found many strange things inside, unsure of their purpose. But it wasn't safe to examine them outside yet. She couldn't risk being seen choosing carefully, so she put everything into her own pouch and then destroyed the pouch. She then found a hidden spot, dug a hole, and buried Qin Sang and the coffin within it.

Shi Ying urged her spiritual energy, dispelling the redness in her eyes, and rushed to Qingyangfang Market. She bought a new black coffin and quickly returned to the place where she hid the body.

Seeing the corpse puppet still obediently stay put, Shi Ying let out a sigh of relief and moved the corpse puppet to the new coffin, carrying it on her back.

She had seen fellow disciples showing off their animated corpses in the sect, and the elders didn't care.

Before the mountain gate of the Qingyang Demon Sect.

Whether a disciple of the Qingyang Demon Sect or an honored guest, no one is permitted to fly here. All must walk up and down as a sign of reverence.

Shi Ying stepped onto the white stone steps, pressed her chest, calmed her mood, and quickly ascended the mountain.

On the road, she encountered some fellow disciples. Some were going up the mountain, and some were coming down. Those who recognized Shiying saw her unexpectedly carrying a black coffin, which was quite different from before. They couldn't help but be surprised, but no one dared to ask her about it.

Soon, the Qingyang Demon Sect's mountain gate came into view.

The stele is erected on the mountain peak, inscribed with the two characters 'Qingyang'.

On both sides stood two teams of young disciples, their eyes sharp and alert, guarding the mountain gate.

Seeing Shi Ying ascend the mountain, those two groups of disciples' eyes lit up. Their postures straightened even more. As Shi Ying approached, one young man gathered his courage and blurted out a sentence.

"Shi Ying Shijie, you're back from your journey"

Shí Yíng turned her head and smiled at the person who greeted her, then walked straight away.

“Shi Ying’s senior sister smiled at me…”

That boy stared blankly at Shiying's back, only to be kicked hard by the captain.

Shi Ying didn't care about those young men. In fact, she was very nervous. She kept her expression unchanged and just as she was about to enter the mountain gate, she suddenly heard a familiar voice.

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“Shiying”

Shi Ying's figure paused, and she turned to see an elderly man in green robes who had appeared behind her at some point, frowning at her.

Shi Ying of course, this old man was a senior uncle named Yun Yi from their own sect. After breaking through to the Foundation Establishment stage, he suffered a great calamity, was seriously injured, his cultivation plummeted, and he could no longer make any progress. His path to immortality was hopeless, so he stayed in the sect doing chores.

From when Shiying was young, she entered the mountain gate. Yunyi took care of her several times. Although Yunyi's abilities were limited and couldn't help much, Shiying was still very grateful to Yunyi.

“Shiying greets Cloud Uncle,” Shiying bowed gracefully. Because she was carrying the black coffin, her posture was a little odd.

Yun Yi's brows furrowed even deeper, her voice low as she asked, "How did you also buy a corpse refining vessel Did you, like your fellow disciples, give up the Immortal Dao and prepare to rely on external objects"

"Disciple..."

Shi Yin opened her mouth, finally coming up with an excuse. "Master Huiyun, the disciple is planning to go to Wuyagou to cultivate alone for a period of time, so I bought this corpse refining armor for self-defense. It's not that I want to walk the path of Corpse Refinement."

Feeling guilty for deceiving her own elders, Shí Yíng had a sense of remorse. But for the sake of revenge, she could not care less about anything else.

Yun Yi's expression eased slightly as she nodded. "That's good! If you go to Wuyagu alone to experience, remember to be careful and don't go too deep. Also, you have already broken through the twelfth level of the Qi Refining Period, you should prioritize building a foundation, never get lost in demonic and heterodox practices, or else you will regret it! Go..."

"Yes, disciple understands."

Shi Ying performed another bow, then lowered her head and left.

Little did she know, there was someone else at this moment even more nervous than Shi Ying.

Qin Sang suppressed his cultivation, Yun Yi naturally couldn't sense it, but he couldn't figure out the details of the Qingyang Demon Sect's mountain-guarding formation, and was unsure if the formation had any means of detection.

Supposedly, he had refined himself into a corpse puppet, and his body bore the divine soul imprint of Shi Ying. Their breaths were connected, as if they were one being. It is unclear whether this could be concealed.

Behind the 'Qingyang' stele is a square stone platform. Clouds and mist swirl around the base of the platform, and if you fly down from it, you will truly enter the Qingyang Demon Sect.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Shi Ying sacrificed her own flying apparatus, flew out of the stone platform, and entered the sea of clouds.

She soon traversed the sea of clouds.

Green mountains and green waters, pavilions and towers, flying waterfalls and streams, red sun and flying cranes, a fairy-like scene is everywhere before Shiying's eyes.

She was all too familiar with these things, her gaze swept over them, she set her sights on a distant mountain shadow and flew straight towards it.

As the former abode of Yuan Ying Daoist Temple, Qingyang Demon Sect's territory was vast and expansive. Mountains and rivers intertwined, forming a breathtakingly scenic landscape that rivaled even Mount Shaohua in its magnificence.

Shi Yin buried her head and flew, leaping over several mountains one after another. Finally, she arrived at the inner gate. The guards here were even more strict, with many patrolling disciples who stopped her. She displayed her waist card before being allowed to pass.

However, no one dared to ask about her raising corpses.

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All the way, there were no abnormalities. Qin Sang's tense heart relaxed a little, his disguise was successful, and he finally infiltrated the Qingyang Demon Sect!

The Inner Gate is located in the very center of the Qingyang Demon Sect. There are dozens of mountains of varying sizes and shapes, providing a place for disciples to cultivate.

These peaks guard a colossal mountain ten thousand zhang high.

Compared to this peak, the eight outer mountains looked too small. Shi Yingfei hovering in mid-air could only look up in awe. He saw this mountain pierce the heavens, its summit swirling with clouds and thunder booming incessantly.

There were frequent flashes of lightning and booming thunder, shaking heaven and earth.

This is the legendary Shen Gang Peak!

Strangely, between the wind and clouds on the peak, there was a thick blue hue, even the lightning seemed to be dyed in the same color. When you looked closely, you could see that deep within the storm clouds, at the top of the mountain, there seemed to be a huge phantom swaying, emitting an extremely violent aura.

It's as if the fire god is dancing in the heavens!

Ancestral Sacred Fire...

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Seeing that flame phantom, Shi Ying's face showed a deep look of awe. What terrifying power was this! It was something she had never dared to hope for in her entire life!

Beneath the stormy heavens, most of Shen Gang Peak was shrouded in a layer of azure mist, like a jade slab covering Shen Gang Peak.

The electric snake danced wildly, striking the azure mist, yet it only caused ripples in its surface.

Retracting her gaze, Shi Ying turned her eyes to a dangerous mountain beside Shengan Peak, urging her magic weapon to fly over.

The surrounding peaks of Shen Gang Peak are divided into three, six, and nine ranks according to the size of their spiritual veins. Among them, the peaks on the east side of Shen Gang Peak have the best quality spiritual veins, and the sect's forbidden area is also located there.

Those uncles at the foundation-building stage naturally occupied the best cave abodes.

Shi Ying has been in the sect for many years and is considered one of the best disciples in the Qi Refining stage, so her cave abode is located on a peak near Shen Gang Peak. The spiritual energy in her cave is quite rich.

This mountain, facing the Shen Gang Peak, was as if cut down from its base to its peak by a single blade, forming a dangerous cliff.

A narrow stone path, carved by human hands, leads to several cave dwellings on the cliff face. The edge of the path is lined with rough stone railings.

Address:t out. Su Zinan flew out of the sea pit with a gloomy face, followed closely by Mo Xindao and others. The seawater receded, returning to normal.Then, Su Zinan ignored the others and flew straight back...