Chapter 958: Exotic Beast

ror, she finally found a breakthrough and saw a glimmer of hope.He discovered that in order to simultaneously activate two types of true essence, one's divine consciousness had to be strong enough. Th..."Would you like to take a walk somewhere else"

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Qin Sang turned his head and asked.

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"I'm still recovering, and my aura of corpse qi is too conspicuous. It's not safe for me to wander around. You are skilled in the art of concealment. As long as we don't provoke Nascent Soul cultivators, our safety should be ensured. If you have nothing pressing, why not accompany me on a tour Perhaps we might recall something and resolve our current predicament."

After a moment of thought, Qin Sang nodded in agreement, "That's good. As long as we keep an eye on the movements of the Sky Tower, we should be able to get there in time. I also have something I need to do."

"Oh"

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"Bai was a little surprised, 'Fellow Daoist, what else do you have to say Then I will follow your lead.'"

"It's nothing major," Qin Sang patted the spirit beast pouch at his waist. "I promised this little guy I'd help it find herbs. There was a purple crystal in the Zi Wu Desolate Land that could help it grow, but there were accidents one after another. Only now did I learn that the purple crystal was guarded by a top-tier ferocious beast, so I didn't dare to go and collect it. I can only try my luck at the Du Di Hua Xian Lake."

Apart from anything else, the silkworm has an extremely sensitive sense of taste for delicacies.

Once you enter Huaxian Lake, just take a stroll around. Let the fat silkworms find their own way; it won't take long and won't delay anything important.

But seeking treasure with Old Zou was different. It was difficult to break the ancient barriers of the secret realm in a short time.

“Oh Is it the spirit silkworm that helped us resist the venom in the poisonous fog before”

He glanced at the beast bag.

A rustling sound came from the spirit beast pouch. The fat silkworm was wriggling, clearly excited by Qin Sang's words.

“I didn't take a close look back then, Ling Can is also a three-transformation spirit worm, right Fellow Daoist, let's raise two spirit worms together, and both have been cultivated to the third transformation. It's really generous. If not for the reason why fellow Daoist didn't deceive me, I wouldn't believe that you are a wandering cultivator,” Bai Lianlian sighed.

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Qin Sang smiled faintly, "It was just a coincidence that I obtained a kind of strange medicine, which allowed me to cultivate them. This fat silkworm didn't take much of my effort at all; it found the purple crystals itself. On the contrary, its abilities have been very helpful to me. Without its poison-proof armor, I wouldn't dare to enter the depths of the Purple Mist Desolation, and I wouldn't have met fellow Daoist... The Qisha Hall is vast, with countless ancient ruins, some places not inferior to the Sky Tower in splendor. It might just trigger your memories. Time is of the essence, let's get moving."

"Good!"

Entering the Corpse Puppet Bag, Qin Sang quietly exited the jungle. He took out the map and studied it for a while, planning a route before heading towards a nearby ruin called Xiantai Mountain.

Along the way, Qin Sang summoned his two-headed hound and rode on its back. He instructed Bai to be vigilant and pay attention to the direction of the Sky Pagoda, then he took out the magic banner and tried to refine the magical artifact.

He was already very familiar with the Demon Banner, and controlling the three staffs allowed him to do whatever he pleased. However, controlling more Demon Banners was beyond his reach.

There is another part of the pressure, coming from the Nine Nether Demon Fire.

It takes time to gradually familiarize yourself and master it.

Crisis is approaching, and he doesn't have much time left. Every bit of strength he can improve his skills by will increase his chances of success.

Qin Sang also took out the six magic banners and tried to control them. There was a clear sense of awkwardness.

The Six-Rod Magic Banner formation boasts power comparable to that of a high-grade magic treasure.

He was only at the middle stage of Qi Condensation. Although he had practiced a few mediocre secret techniques, his divine sense was only slightly better than that of other cultivators at the same realm.

Manipulating a high-grade magic treasure already brings a heavy burden, let alone an array composed of several magic treasures. The requirements for divine consciousness are definitely higher.

After much effort, Qin Sang managed to stabilize the magic banners, preventing the grand formation from collapsing.

The magic banner trembled.

wisps of Jiuyou Devil Fire flew out from the magic banner and gathered in the center of the formation. Just as it was about to take shape, it suddenly dispersed with a deafening roar.

Qin Sang's complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly pinched a spell. The demon banner trembled, drawing the scattered demonic flames back in.

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“As expected, it’s not easy. Not only do I need to stabilize the magic banner, but also control the demon fire. My divine sense is still too weak! However, once I am familiar enough with the formation, I should be able to manipulate these six magic banners against the enemy. After breaking through to the later stage of forming alchemy, I can try to control nine banners. As long as I can unleash a few strikes, the power will be quite extraordinary…”

Qin Sang muttered to himself, but he didn't give up. He calmed down and began refining his magic treasures.

The two-headed hound raced through the mountains. When danger was sensed, Bai would warn in time. Not long after, they arrived at the foot of Xiantái Mountain.

"Xiantan Mountain and the Heavenly Pagoda are the most eye-catching places in the outer hall, and this is also a renowned secret realm! It is said that once, a top-grade treasure appeared on Xiantan Mountain, causing a great battle between Yuanying cultivators, which even affected Canglang Sea."

Qin Sang looked up at the Immortal Platform Mountain, and said softly.

Xiantai Mountain, as its name suggests, has a fairy platform at the top of the mountain.

The Xiantai was empty, with nothing on the platform itself or any other ancient palaces on either side. But at the peak of the Xiantai, there were densely packed immortal barriers, swirling with the same smoke and mist as the inner hall, extremely dangerous.

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Some people suspect that Xiantai was once an ancient cultivator's arena.

Qin Sang looked around, but didn't see anyone.

It is said that after that great war, no other treasures appeared in Xiandai Mountain. It is possible that it has already been thoroughly searched, so few people come here.

Qin Sang found a secret path, dashed to the top of the mountain, and standing outside the fairy ban, he could clearly see the fairy platform.

Bai appeared in person, took a look around for a while, and shook his head, saying, "I don't remember this mountain."

Qin Sang let out an 'um'.

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"No hurry."

Qin Sang turned around and went down the mountain.

After a while, they arrived at the second famous secret realm.

Bai still doesn't remember.

"This place isn't far from Huaxian Lake, let's go there first."

Qin Sang was not discouraged. His tone held hope, "The Purple Mist Desolate Land and the Fairy Lake of Flowers are both toxic lands. There might be some familiar things to fellow cultivators inside."

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"Hope so..."

The two-headed dog changed direction and raced toward Huaxian Lake. Qin Sang was still trying his best to familiarize himself with the Mo Fan Grand Formation.

Halfway there.

Just as they were about to cross a mountain range, Bai suddenly shouted, "Stop! There's something ahead!"

The two-headed hellhound also sensed something, its body trembled suddenly, and it immediately stopped, falling softly to the ground without a sound.

Qin Sang was awakened in alarm, hurriedly put away the magic banner, jumped off the back of the two-headed hound, and quietly slipped towards the summit.

He hid behind a giant boulder, gazing ahead. Before him lay endless mountains stretching as far as the eye could see. From the corner of his eye, he could glimpse towering sky-piercing pagodas.

A piercing screech of air filled the space before them.

Soon after, Qin Sang saw a streak of light shoot out from the mountains in the distance. The momentum was enormous, and it could be easily seen from such a distance.

In the Qisha Hall, unless in special circumstances, no cultivator dared to use teleportation techniques so recklessly. Once a top-tier ferocious beast was alarmed, or other cultivators were attracted, their situation would be dangerous.

The master of that escaping light seemed very panicked, dodging something.

As expected, the next moment, a thunderous roar of a beast erupted from behind the escaping light.

“Roar!”

The sound shook the heavens. of his avatar and confirmed that there was nothing wrong. His expression relaxed slightly.This past month, the most tiring thing wasn't his avatar but his true body. Not only did he have to maintain...