he was never successful.Three days ago, I met this two-headed hound by chance.The two-headed hound is named after its head resembling the ancient mythical beast, the *Kǒu*. However, it has little to..."Please, Master Dao, come in quickly."
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The lord of Yun Ding City was dressed in fine silk robes, his bearing was graceful and dignified, exuding an air of nobility.
This nobility is supported by his powerful cultivation, something that no worldly kings or nobles can compare to.
Qin Sang didn't visit often, but the two of them were already quite familiar with each other.
Guests and hosts take their seats.
Before Qin Sang could speak, the lord of Yun Ding City waved his sleeve robe. Several jade bottles materialized on the table out of thin air.
"This bottle is the Scattering Flower Divine Liquid, this is the In-Soul Pill…"
The Lord of YunDing City introduced everyone one by one.
The jade bottle contained elixirs and spiritual liquids, all sharing one commonality: they were infused with potent toxins, powerful enough to make even cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage tremble in fear.
"The Blood-Nourishing Pill was refined by me personally. The rest were collected from elsewhere. Unfortunately, Daoist Master's requirements are too high. I've exhausted all my efforts and only managed to gather these for now..."
The City Lord of Yunding City finished introducing the properties of each poison, then pushed the toxins towards Qin Sang.
Qin Sang thanked him, opened the restrictions on the jade bottle, and sensed the medicinal power.
Seeing that he hadn't taken any protective measures, the Lord of Yun Ding City narrowed his eyes slightly.
Little did they know, even without the poison pill, Qin Sang's accumulated knowledge in the field of poisons was already profound.
Qin Sang took a look, nodding slightly. These poisons could all satisfy the requirements for cultivating the "Poison God Scripture."
The problem is that there aren't enough, it's still a big distance from his requirements!
The Lord of Yun Ding City is a master of the Dan Dao sect, but this kind of fierce poison cannot be refined just by saying so. Besides, it's impossible for the Lord of Yun Ding City to only serve one person.
Qin Sang sighed, and couldn't help but think of the days in the flower field. The dew was constantly flowing, how happy it was.
“As a fellow cultivator, is this all I can expect”
Qin Sang frowned, "Apart from that, what other clues have you gathered, Daoist friend I wonder if there is any place between heaven and earth that was born with the yin and evil qi of heaven and earth"
Such places are most likely to give birth to highly poisonous things.
The City Lord of Yunding City shook his head slightly, "Yun Du Mountain is a place of clear and bright spirits. Evil spirits cannot invade it, even if they exist, they have long been suppressed by the masters of Yun Du Heaven. The biggest place of darkness is Luohun Abyss. However, hehe... even the most ferocious demon on Moluo Mountain would not dare to trespass into Luohun Abyss's territory. As for Moluo Mountain, within my city, countless eyes are watching my every move. I must avoid contact with them as much as possible."
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Qin Sang's expression moved slightly, hearing the implication in the words, "Yunding City is renowned throughout Yun Du Mountain and Moluo Mountain. It is a holy land for alchemy, I presume that many cultivators from Moluo Mountain disguised themselves to come here seeking pills. Some news must have spread, right Could you reveal a little"
The lord of Yun Ding City pretended to hesitate, saying, “There are indeed some rumors that are hard to distinguish between true and false... Daoist Master, do you know this Ling Shi”
"Spiritual erosion This poor Daoist has never heard of it."
Qin Sang shook his head.
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"Ling Shi is said to be the number one poison master on Mount Moluo, with his skills in toxins being incredibly profound and mystical. Even other demons avoid him, fleeing at the mere mention of his name. He possesses a deep understanding of all poisons in the world. I have here a stone bead, supposedly crafted by Ling Shi himself. By presenting this bead to him, you can request his assistance for a favor."
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As they spoke, the Lord of Yun Ding City took out a milky white stone bead. It was far less clear than a jade bead and looked quite ordinary.
Even those of profound cultivation like Qin Sang and the City Lord of Yun Ding City could sense that the stone bead held a special kind of fluctuation, like a unique mark.
Qin Sang picked it up and examined it carefully. "Where did this bead come from"
"The biggest problem is this, it's difficult to trace the original owner," Yun Dingcheng sighed softly, "Legend has it that those who have once been kind to the spirit blight, or who have been favored by chance, will be given a stone bead. Before I had heard about these kinds of stone beads, just as you requested one, so I kept this bead."
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"Furthermore, he added, 'Ling Shi is elusive and his whereabouts are unknown. No one knows the location of his abode. I have tried many methods but have found no trace of him. Only with this stone bead do we stand a chance of finding him.'"
“If the esteemed friend is willing to part with it, I shall gladly take this stone bead.”
Qin Sang put away the stone bead and calculated its value along with that of the poison with the Lord Mayor of Yun Ding City. He then took out three jade bottles.
Inside the jade bottle, were three bottles of Nascent Soul stage monster's blood, the purest and most refined.
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Qin Sang had spent almost all of the spoils he received from killing the demon marquis and ferocious beasts.
These were obtained from the relics of two demon kings, a massive haul enough for him to splurge for a while.
Apart from that, Qin Sang also had a Nascent Soul Stage demon corpse in his possession, but it wasn't suitable for trading here.
Anything that can catch the attention of the Demon King is nothing but the most exquisite parts of demon beasts or ferocious beasts.
The lord of Yun Ding City is so invested because these things are just too tempting.
Seeing the jade bottle, the Lord of Yun Ding City's eyes lit up. He picked up a bottle and opened the restriction.
"Indeed, the purest essence! With this essence, I can confidently boost my power by 20%!"
The lord of Yun Ding City was intoxicated with delight. Seeing Qin Sang's intention to leave, he hurriedly called out, "Taoist Master, wait a moment. There is still one matter I wish to discuss with you."
"I wonder what urgent matter brings you, Lord Mayor. Please speak."
The Lord of Yun Ding City quickly put away the three bottles of essence blood and said seriously: "I am actually entrusted by someone. A fellow Daoist has discovered an ancient forbidden area, which may contain a secret realm from ancient times, but it also hides dangers. He wants to find helpers to break the ban together. If Dao Chang is interested, I will invite that fellow Daoist to meet."
Qin Sang being able to take out so many monster bones and monster blood shows that he is powerful and seems like a lone cultivator, which perfectly meets the employer's requirements.
"Ancient prohibition Can you determine what time period it's from and where it's located"
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Qin Sang's heart moved, thinking to himself that it couldn't be such a coincidence, could it It must have something to do with the Leitan.
"It's probably over ten thousand years old, the exact time is difficult to determine. Now I can only tell Daoist Master that, east of Yundu Heaven, perhaps it is the ruins of a vanished sect," said the Lord Mayor of Yunding City cautiously.
It seems there's no connection to the Thunder Altar.
Qin Sang judged that the range of Lei Tan could not reach the edge of Yun Du's western mountain, and the time frame was also impossible to be so close.
"Master Dao could request that fellow Daoist accompany you to Mount Mùluò, with two Daoists visiting together, it is likely that Ling Shí won't dare to be so rampant," Yun Dǐng City added.
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Qin Sang, however, was uninterested. He got up and cupped his hands together, saying, "Many thanks for your kindness, but this poor monk's path is incomplete, and I dare not be distracted."
Leaving Yun Ding City, Qin Sang didn't stop for a moment and headed west again.
All the best!
Qin Sang walked through the fire domain and entered the Duskfall Mountains.
As soon as you enter Mùluò Mountain, you immediately feel a stark contrast to Yún Dū Mountain.
Maybe it's because of preconceived notions.
Yundushan gives a feeling of tranquility and peace, while Muluoshan even at midday, under the scorching sun, has an inescapable sense of gloom.
Qin Sang was flying in the high sky, heading towards the depths of Mount Luoshan. He hadn't flown far when he saw several duels, all to the death.
Although not everywhere was like this, Qin Sang saw that the cultivators and demonic cultivators he encountered more or less had a sinister air about them.
Needless to say, the journey was swift.
"Whoosh!"
A white cloud flew over a mountain peak, and suddenly a blue rainbow shot out from below.
Inside the qinghong, there is a long arrow engraved with runes. The arrowhead reflects cold light, razor-sharp.
The arrow streaked through the air, unbelievably fast, reaching the bottom of the white cloud in a blink of an eye, as if to pierce it.
If the people on White Cloud are not skilled enough and caught off guard, they will most likely be seriously injured or even killed by a single arrow.
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This is Duskfall Mountain. It could be attacked at any time, with no reason given. There's nothing to do but be careful and cautious.
As the arrows were about to pierce the clouds, they suddenly froze, held back by an invisible force.
At the foot of the mountain, outside a cave, stood a man in black robes, with a cultivation base of Yuan Ying. He held a long bow in his hand.
This arrow is the one he shot.
Upon seeing the spirit arrow easily contained, the man's expression changed drastically. He understood that he had gotten into a fight with a tough opponent and without hesitation, rushed into the cave, activating all the restrictions.
He, however, never stopped, trying to escape through the arrangements in the cave.
But unexpectedly, the earth roared, and a gigantic void hand easily pierced through the mountain, grabbing him out with ease.
The man stared in terror at the Taoist priest before him.
"Have there been any recent updates about Ling Shi Zhen Ren"
The Taoist asked in a plain tone.
“Junior… This junior has never met Spirit Devouring Real Person, Senior please forgive me! Please spare my life!”
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The man pleaded guilty repeatedly.
The Void's giant hand pressed down, sending the man crashing into the ground, silencing him completely.
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The Taoist was none other than Qin Sang. He frowned and looked ahead. They were close to the place marked on the stone bead. Could it be that the spiritual erosion's cave dwelling wasn't here
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Thus, he could only wait for the other party to come to him, hoping that the spirit plague hadn't left its lair.
Qin Sang continued forward, flying over dozens of mountain ranges in succession. He landed in a flat valley and took out the stone bead.
He brought the stone beads here, but he couldn't sense any changes from them, unable to deduce the other party's location.
Qin Sang released his divine sense and swept it around, but he didn't find anything unusual. He could only choose a stone, sit cross-legged, and wait quietly.
A lake in the distance.
Underneath the lake bed mud lay a solid block of black stone. The inside of the black stone had been hollowed out and carved into a cave dwelling.
Several people were rummaging through something inside the cave.
These people's attire was quite strange, wearing crimson robes that covered them from head to toe. The back of the robes were etched with twisted patterns, their meaning unclear.
The patterns behind these people are also different, with two of them being noticeably more complex and holding higher positions.
Both of them seemed to have overexerted their true energy. They sat facing each other, adjusting their breath while exchanging words.
"Lingxie, that old poisoner, is indeed cunning. I didn't expect the formation eye to not be set up in the cave dwelling. It's a pity that Lord Tu Yuan is unparalleled in his wisdom. He broke through the cave dwelling but failed to capture him," said one of them, who was taller than the others, with regret.
His companion was short and stout, with a big belly that puffed out his crimson robe into a bulge, letting out a sly chuckle.
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“I just couldn’t catch him in the moment. He’s already been firmly trapped by Lord Tu Yuan, unable to fly even with wings. Surrendering is only a matter of time! The ancestor specifically named him. Even if he escaped to the ends of the earth, what difference would it make This old poisoner dares to be stubborn. Once the ancestor makes a move himself, I’m afraid it won’t be as simple as capturing him!”
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“For the Ancestors to descend the mountain means that Lord Yuanguan is failing, and we will all be punished as a result. I hope that day never comes.”
The tall cultivator seemed to have thought of something terrible, shivered, and said, "Although the old poisoner escaped, the things in the cave were not destroyed in time. I only hope that there are some secrets inside that can help Lord Tu Yuan capture him, so that we can report to the lord!"
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At that moment, a ghostly light exploded from within the cave dwelling, accompanied by a cracking sound.
The two were overjoyed, "Another quiet room has been opened! We didn't expect the remaining restrictions to be so strong. It took a full half month to break open this quiet room!"
Numerous figures followed him, carrying out all sorts of things from the cave dwelling. There were treasures, and there were also things that appeared to be nothing more than junk.
They one by one took them in front of them and examined them carefully.
Fearing they might miss any details, they checked very carefully.
Suddenly, the short and stout monk seemed to sense something. He slightly turned his head and saw a stone mirror.
The stone mirror is round in shape, with a stone base underneath. It stands vertically on the base, about a zhang high.
A stone mirror and a stone seat are made of the same material, but the surface of a stone mirror is exceptionally smooth and polished to a shine.
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The short, stout monk's eyes widened in surprise.
The stone mirror had been placed in the main hall long ago. They had examined it countless times, but couldn't find anything special about it.
At this moment, a faint light spot suddenly appeared on the surface of the stone mirror. The instant the light spot appeared, some lines also emerged.
They had been plotting for a long time, lurking nearby for days, and immediately recognized that these lines were maps of the surrounding terrain.
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What is this
They looked at each other.
The tall cultivator's eyes lit up, "This mirror definitely isn't a treasure used for searching, otherwise we would have been discovered by the old poisoner long ago!"
“Your meaning... could it be...” the short, stout monk mused.
"If this dot represents a person, they must have a close relationship with the Old Poison! They're most likely someone close to him. If we capture them, it might just make the Old Poison surrender!"
The tall monk said resolutely.
"I haven't heard of the Old Poison having any relatives or disciples," the short and stout monk hesitated.
“We’ll know when we meet, you guys. Come here!”
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The tall cultivator called over his subordinates, leaving the cave and flying toward the location of the light point.
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However, they did not all show up.
When the two of them had recovered their breath, they quietly approached and watched from afar. They then ordered two subordinates to go forward and scout.
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Little did they know, Qin Sang had already sensed their arrival as they flew towards this place.
Qin Sang sat cross-legged on a stone, unmoving and silent. He observed the movements of these people and couldn't help but wonder what they were up to.
Could these people be members of the Ling Shi's forces
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The aura was also very strange, it didn't look like the work of a poison master, but rather a full body stench of corpses, as if they were a group of zombies.
"Phew!"
A gust of cold wind swept in from outside the mountain, and two figures clad in red robes materialized out of thin air, landing before Qin Sang.
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Their bodies seemed extremely heavy.
Qin Sang rose from the stone.
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Looking at the two of them, Qin Sang's eyes flashed with a hint of something different. It triggered a long-forgotten memory, and she couldn't help but think of the Flying Demon Night Fox.
Qin Sang could almost guess the other party's background.
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Under the red robes, four pairs of cold eyes were examining Qin Sang unabashedly. One of them spoke in a hoarse voice, coldly shouting: "Who are you State your name! And bring forth any tokens you possess!"
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