igent and solitary practice, he successfully established his foundation at the age of one hundred and eighteen, a feat that was astonishing and unprecedented, something Qin Sang had never heard of bef...All the way racing forward.

On the road, I not only saw all sorts of ferocious beasts, but also encountered secluded places similar to thatched huts. However, I never had a chance like this when I met the scarlet crane before.

Qin Sang avoided other cultivators as much as possible, after several twists and turns, he finally clearly saw the Heavenly Pagoda.

The area around the Tiantang tower is a flat expanse, like a square.

There were no buildings in the open space, only this tower standing alone. However, Qin Sang soon discovered that there were many broken walls and ruins on the mountains surrounding the plaza.

Due to the lack of protective measures, everything has been destroyed.

But from the remaining traces, it can also be seen that these places must have had a massive ancient hall, which was certainly an important location in the Qisha Hall.

The scene before him was the same as that in the crystal he had received from Du Han.

The difference is that this time in the sea of clouds, there was no ancient corpse falling.

After fifty years of waiting, I have finally returned to this place!

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What exactly happened in the Tianta back then Why did I fall from the tower and mysteriously reappear in Xijiang

The two-headed hellhound had already gone back to the Heart of Togetherness to sleep, Qin Sang stood on top of the mountain, seeing the scene at the bottom of the Heavenly Pagoda, the surprise in his eyes suddenly faded, replaced by a look of uncertainty.

Under the Tianta, dozens of cultivators gathered there at this time. They neither entered Tianta nor left.

Some people stood in groups of three or four, while others sat quietly alone.

Qin Sang's gaze swept over these people, but he did not find Xiang Yi and the others.

They would occasionally glance up at the entrance of the Sky Tower, their expressions showing a hint of anxiety, but none dared to enter directly.

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At the entrance of the Heavenly Tower stood an old man, like a guardian deity.

Qin Sang's gaze shifted, falling on them. From this person's attire, it was clear that he was a cultivator from the Wu clan.

His breath was subtle, not displaying any overwhelming pressure. He stood motionless at the doorway.

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From afar, it looked like an old man without cultivation.

The more this was the case, the more Qin Sang became wary.

This person is most likely the Yuan Ying ancestor of the Witch Clan, otherwise so many cultivators wouldn't stand outside obediently, not daring to cross the thunder pond.

I never expected that after all the hardship and effort to reach Tiantat, it would turn out like this.

Qin Sang's heart sank suddenly, filled with surprise and suspicion. "The Witch Clan entered the Hall of Seven Kills, their target is also here Could it be that the Witch Clan wants to occupy the Heavenly Tower forever, preventing others from entering That's too domineering!"

Qin Sang looked at the people outside the tower, and he found that there were not a few cultivators from the Witch Clan among them.

These people can't get into the Sky Tower and are unwilling to leave for a long time. Things probably aren't that simple.

After a moment's contemplation, Qin Sang flashed down the mountainside and quickly arrived at the edge of the open space. Some people in the square noticed Qin Sang, then turned their heads away without interest.

Qin Sang swept his gaze around, then walked towards an old woman with kind eyes and a gentle smile. He bowed and said, "Excuse me, senior... My name is Qin. I wish to enter the Heavenly Pagoda once. I wonder why so many fellow cultivators are waiting here"

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"Daoist Qin, no need for formalities. This old woman's surname is Su, just call me Daoist Su."

The old woman smiled kindly and quietly pointed to the person at the entrance. “Like Qin Daoist, we are late. We can only wait a while. It is said that at the beginning, both the Great Shaman and the Demon Lord entered the Heavenly Tower without forbidding other cultivators from entering. Later, other senior members of the Witch Clan arrived, but for some unknown reason, they blocked the entrance, preventing anyone from passing through. They even left this senior to guard it, claiming that it would be open again in a while. Someone disobeyed and was punished, suffering quite a bit…”

Qin Sang only learned about it after asking.

At the very beginning, the Demon Lord and the Witch Clan faced each other.

The Great Witch dispersed, and the other Nascent Soul experts, entered the Heavenly Pagoda alone. The Demon Lord closely followed him.

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But other Yuan Ying masters were not at ease either, it is said they encountered attacks from human race Yuan Ying masters.

It is highly probable that the Primordial Infants of the Human Race are under the command of the Demon Lord, assigned to monitor the movements of the Primordial Infants of the Witch Clan. There have been several places where battles have occurred, causing a great uproar.

As for whether there were any casualties, no one knows for sure.

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Later, for unknown reasons, those Wu clan nascent souls all retreated and entered the Heavenly Pagoda one after another. Some human nascent souls also rushed in with them.

But the Demon Lord and Great Shaman who first entered the Sky Tower never appeared from beginning to end.

No one knows what exactly happened inside the Heavenly Tower. After seeing so many diverse infants enter the tower, and with the entrance being sealed off, some people even found joy in this development.

The clash of the two races' infant spirits could easily take their lives. It might be best to wait until things settle down before entering, it's not necessarily a bad thing.

After thanking the old woman, Qin Sang walked to the edge of the square and frowned secretly.

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He was different from others. The Sky Tower involved ancient transmission formations and their hidden secrets. No matter how dangerous it was, he couldn't back down.

But now a Yuan Ying stands guard at the door. Even if he is anxious, he can only endure it.

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There is still some time left before the Qisha Dian closes, it is unknown when it will reopen.

“Unexpectedly, I hurried here eagerly only to be blocked at the entrance. If I had lingered on the road for a while longer and searched carefully, perhaps I could still find the elixir.”

Qin Sang sighed inwardly.

It's not realistic to go back now, so we can only wait.

He pondered for a moment, recalling that he had been busy lately. He had just obtained the golden jade lock but hadn't had time to subdue it. He might as well take this opportunity to complete the refinement of this treasure. Once he entered the Heavenly Tower, he would have one more means of self-defense.

Thinking of this, Qin Sang flashed into the mountains. After escaping the sight of the other cultivators, he left a corpse to observe the situation and found a quiet place to set up an array to isolate his spiritual energy.

He first took out the Jin Hui armor.

The Golden Armor was covered in dents. With his skill as a blacksmith, it wouldn't be difficult to repair. There were also spiritual materials within the Qianjun Ring, but it would take some time. Now, there wasn't enough time.

He sat cross-legged, his mind inward-focused, examining the golden lock.

In the dantian, the Jin Yaosuo was wrapped in dan fire. Under the continuous refinement of the dan fire, the youth's traces had been completely erased, becoming a treasure without an owner.

Qin Sang quickly became familiar with the characteristics of the magic treasure, urging his divine sense and true essence to refine it.

Time slowly passes.

Soon, Qin Sang suddenly opened his eyes, put away the golden lock, and stood up.

At this time, at the edge of the forest, Sha Shi was confronting two people.

One was the old woman Qin Sang had asked before, and the other was a middle-aged man.

The corpse puppets were merely foundation-building cultivators, casually crafted by Qin Sang. These two could easily crush them, but they didn't. Instead, they patiently waited outside, as if demonstrating their harmless intentions.

Qin Sang sensed the scene, pondered for a moment, put away the formation disk, and walked out slowly.

"Qin Daoist."

Seeing Qin Sang come out, the old woman's face lit up.

"Greetings, Su Daoist."

Qin Sang nodded and looked at the other person, "Who is this"

To his surprise, he discovered that the middle-aged man was actually a cultivator from the Wu Clan.

A middle-aged man stepped forward and took the initiative to say, "Fellow Daoist Qin, my name is Di. I apologize for disturbing you, Fellow Daoist. My friend Su and I have come to invite you to join us in entering the Sky Tower together."

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