Chapter 1502: Eight-Word Admonitions
ts entrance is at the foot of the mountain, by the small river.After a while, the two reached the end of the street and saw a jade-like ribbon ahead. By the riverbank was a wooden dock, surrounded by...“The Art of Primordial Sacrifice” should not have been created by Yin Changsheng, but was a tradition recorded in the Xuan Tian Ling.
Yin Changsheng monopolized the secret techniques and did not pass them down to Tong Lingyu and others. With the spiritual treasures Four-Serpent Seal and the false spiritual treasure Hanging Sword Pavilion in his possession, Yin Changsheng was able to easily capture them and refine them into blood servants.
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Qin Sang felt that *The Ritual of Offering to the Ancestors* was extremely complex and mysterious, in harmony with the Dao, and not the work of contemporary cultivators.
The power difference between magical treasures and spirit treasures is immense, it's simply worlds apart.
This secret art is used to fill the gaps in the middle, making up for a part of one's cultivation.
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From this perspective, there's a sudden sense of grandeur and immensity. It makes one wonder whose masterful hand could have created such a magnificent scene.
Perhaps, in ancient times, The Book of Rituals for the Sacrifice to the First Ancestor was not mysterious.
Perhaps there are other secret arts like "The Ritual of Offering to the Predecessor" that don't necessarily require a natal magic treasure. Ordinary magic treasures could be used to refine pseudo-spiritual treasures.
What a magnificent world!
The things unearthed from the ancient battlefield in Beichen Realm are just a glimpse of what's out there.
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Qin Sang sighed, his heart yearning for it.
He silently memorized the Jade Ritual of Sacrifice, and passed the Xuan Tian Order to Liuli.
Whether this technique could accelerate the nurturing of spiritual essence in the Cloud-Traveling Sword, Qin Sang was uncertain. He had to try it to know for sure. The difficulty of cultivating the Ritual of Primordial Offering was immense; his divine consciousness reached the required level, but his cultivation base was still too weak.
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Lily was also awakened by the thunder.
Her expression had calmed down, returning to her previous cold appearance. But no one knew how much this accident had affected her.
'Boom boom boom!'
The bolt of lightning was like a green waterfall cascading down from the thundercloud.
Even the stray shockwaves from the bolt of lightning were enough to cause the edge of the Sky Pit to collapse continuously.
The terrifying sight of the world collapsing before their eyes was real.
Yin Changsheng's figure disappeared completely.
Such a terrifying lightning strike, he couldn't possibly have survived.
The dark clouds didn't continue to gather, showing signs of dissipation, which also confirmed it. The once formidable Yin Changsheng who shook the North Sea had completely fallen!
Even at this curtain call, it is still so shocking.
Tong Lingyu was lost in thought.
Her feelings for Yin Changsheng were very complicated, with a mixture of respect, hatred, and pity.
At this time.
Tong Lingyu suddenly remembered something and turned her head to ask Qin Sang, "Qin Daoist, do you still remember the eight-character motto left by Senior Xiashangzi that I mentioned before"
Qin Sang nodded, he had always remembered this matter.
For a moment, she was silent. The child spirit turned her head and stared intently at where Yin Changsheng had disappeared, her voice soft and distant.
The proverb is: "After becoming a god, one knows their place!"
Transcendence!
After becoming a god, one knows their own place!
Qin Sang's heart was jolted, a huge wave of emotions surging within him, accompanied by a thousand questions.
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What is home
Does
Could it be that a realm ascension leads to a mysterious transformation, with cultivators in the Divine Transformation stage deepening their understanding of the Dao and entering a higher level, comprehending the rules of the Dao
If you know where to go, how can you get there
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Could it be that the Storm Sea is not boundless, and cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage can freely travel through the storm and leave with ease
Or, is it that cultivators in the Divine Transformation stage don't need a flying ascension platform and can ascend directly
If so, the previous cultivation level of the Jade Bone Demon would be unimaginable. It must have been much easier for him to recover to the Nascent Soul stage than for contemporary cultivators. Why did he insist on ascending the Ascension Platform at the same time as Ziwei Palace's ascension
Why didn't the Ghost Mother conceal her powers and recover her cultivation, but instead wander around seeking the bloodline of the Witch Clan
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Qin Sang had a feeling that things wouldn't be this simple.
“Don't look at me, Dao friend,” Tong Lingyu smiled bitterly. “Xiao Xiangzi's senior left only one maxim without explanation, leaving endless reverie for later generations.”
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At this point, Tong Lingyu had no need to hide anything.
Qin Sang frowned and said nothing.
To be able to say such things, Xiao Xiangzi must be at the Nascent Soul stage without a doubt. The Eight Character Admonition in there is his own personal insight.
If that's the case, other cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage shouldn't be any different.
Qin Sang knew that other Nascent Soul cultivators came from the Canglang Sea's Four Saints Palace. The Four Saints Palace had a complete lineage, and he had forged a good relationship with them. They shouldn't be stingy.
It's a pity the road is broken.
"Have there been other predecessors in the Nascent Soul stage from Behai"
Qin Sang asked in return.
Tong Lingyu said: "After the predecessors of Xiao Xiangzi, there is no record. However, it is not ruled out that some predecessors are indifferent and never show themselves in front of people. If there is a 'place of return', they must have quietly left. Before that, it was even more distant legend. Back then, the situation in Behai was completely different from now, so it's impossible to trace."
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Eating wind and sleeping under the stars, not stained by worldly desires, once their cultivation reaches completion they vanish, ascending to immortality. This is what mortals imagine when they think of immortals, isn't it
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Qin Sang recalled the various factions of Beichen Realm.
The Beichen region is small, but conflicts never cease and are just as intense as those in the North Sea. Sects rise and fall, and the one he knew that lasted the longest was Shangyuan Qijing Palace.
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The newly chosen lord of Shangyuan Qingjing Palace chose to affiliate with Qingyang Guan. Qin Sang had looked through the palace's treasured scriptures but found no mention of a cultivator at the Huashan stage.
Regardless, this is good news.
This means that perhaps there is a way after the Nascent Soul stage!
At least there was a glimmer of hope of breaking free.
Xiao Xiangzi made no further explanation, as such explanations held no meaning for cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage. First, break through to the Nascent Soul stage, and only then would one have the qualification to compete on the path to immortality!
When Qin Sang figured this out, her spirits soared!
The higher a cultivator's realm, the more lost they feel.
When ascension to immortality becomes a legend, when trapped by endless storms, the path ahead is cut off, even with high cultivation, there is no way out. Immortality becomes an illusion, what's the point of cultivating if it means nothing
Qin Sang also once had this kind of question, but he forced himself not to think about it, and firmly set his feet on the path, taking one step at a time towards his goal!
Ascending Platform.
Nascent Godhood
Now, he knows two paths!
Qin Sang felt an endless surge of fighting spirit. He suddenly looked up and just as the robbery clouds dissipated, the sky cleared.
The chasm was ablaze with an azure light, like billowing smoke. The power of the tribulation lightning hadn't subsided yet, countless strands of lightning danced within the chasm.
With the help of his celestial vision, Qin Sang vaguely saw the scene inside the sky pit.
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The Tiankeng was utterly destroyed, and Yin Changsheng's remains were gone without a trace.
Just then, Qin Sang saw a reflection at the edge of the abyss. With a surprised exclamation, he leaped down into the chasm, activating his Ruyi Treasure Bead's protective barrier and charging into the lightning.
This is a coffin.
It was exactly the ice coffin where Yin Changsheng lay.
The ice coffin was severely damaged, split in half, with several pieces scattered around. It had not been completely obliterated by the lightning strike.
“Before Yin Changsheng, he had always been lying in the ice coffin. This thing must also be a rare treasure. It was so badly damaged, I wonder if it's possible to recover.”
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Qin Sang rubbed his chin, without hesitation put away the broken coffin, and carefully picked up all the fragments.
A sudden chill ran down his arm.
Qin Sang didn't look closely, stuffing it away hastily. Then he searched the cave again, but found nothing.
The lightning strike was too severe!
Qin Sang shook his head and sighed. He flashed out of the sky pit and saw that Tong Lingyu's complexion had improved with a touch of blush, and her external injuries were healed. Most of the restrictions inside her body had been lifted, and she had taken healing pills to forcibly suppress her injuries. Her strength had recovered to six or seven tenths.
"Qindao, Jiang Dianzhu and the others are still fighting fiercely with Shang Lu and his men outside the mist. We should quickly recover our strength. I hope you will help me again to clean up the house!"
The young girl's face was cold and menacing.
Yin Changsheng left behind the Xuan Tian Ling. Tong Lingyu, thinking about his last act, could not hold the Yin family accountable, but Shang Lu and Yin's headmaster must be dealt with.
It's not just that these people are standing on Yin Changsheng's side, it's also the reason why they attacked them.
It was the blood pool that gave Tong Lingyu the resolve to kill.
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The blood in the pool all comes from fellow cultivators.
For many years, they served under Yin Changsheng's orders, and no one knows how many fellow disciples they have harmed.
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As the lord of a hall and master of the main vein, they could do so much. If they weren't helping the tyrant, Yin Changsheng wouldn't have been so flawless.
Regardless of whether they acted out of sincerity or were misled by Yin Changsheng, their crimes are unforgivable.
No sect can tolerate such a person.
After a moment's pause, Tong Lingyu glanced at Liuli and said to Qin Sang: "I will tell them that Yin Changsheng has broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, but his tribulation failed, and the Four-Headed Teng Snake Seal was destroyed by the Heavenly Tribulation! When we return, we may still need your help, Friend Qin."
She is now extremely wary of Qin Sang and has never asked about the whereabouts of the Sifeng Tengshe Seal.
To have my life back is already a stroke of luck, I dare not expect to get my spiritual treasures back.
Moreover, with the Ritual of Offering to the Primordial Deity in place, as long as the Xuan Tian Gong has a constant stream of cultivators, it will not lack genuine spirit treasures, enough to replace the status of spirit treasures.
Yin Changsheng fell, at his last moment only able to send out the Xuan Tian Ling. The lower stanza of "Tong Bao Jue" became a mystery, its power forever unable to reach its peak.
Unless Qin Sang transfers the spiritual treasure to Liuli, allowing the spiritual treasure to recognize its new master.
> After going around in a circle, doesn't it just return to Xuan Tian Palace
Tong Lingyu is very good at playing abacus.
Qin Sang thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay!"
Helping the young spirit, Yu Shan, to find peace was something he had decided long ago.
After leaving the Sacred Land and purging any remaining remnants in Xuantian Palace, the danger would be minimal, and it would be a prime opportunity to loot treasures. Qin Sang naturally relished the prospect of participating.
Tong Lingyu let out a breath and immediately closed her eyes to regulate her breath, breaking the last few restrictions.
Then Qin Sang and his avatar split the remaining Fei Xue Dan.
Unlike when he first arrived in Beihai, where he was constantly on the run and had no time to rest within the storm zone, forcing him to absorb spiritual energy from spirit stones relentlessly and consume countless pills which caused impurities to build up in his body, requiring him to refine them first.
I've only taken a few pills, and there hasn't been much of an effect.
When Qin Sang's true essence recovered to seven or eight out of ten, Tong Lingyu also stood up.
"Won't you help release Luo Yun, friend"
Qin Sang asked curiously.
Tong Lingyu shook her head, stared at the ice sculpture for a while, and whispered: "Brother Luo was sealed by Yin Changsheng's magic for too long, and he was seriously injured in the blood pool. He needs to return to Xuan Tian Palace to send him into the Unfreezing Spring for recuperation for a period of time. Otherwise, even if he can be awakened now, it will lead to damage to his foundation and a drop in realm."
Leaving Luo Yun behind, the three of them entered the ancient forbidden zone and walked through the black mist.
Qin Sang fell back a step, returning the Eight-Winged Heart Cicada's cast skin to Liuli, and transmitted his voice, asking, "Can you still unleash the Ice Soul Divine Light now"
"Sure."
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Liuli took it, answering affirmatively without a hint of emotion in her voice.
Qin Sang pondered for a moment, then decided not to ask any further.
Tong Lingyu didn't look back, as if she hadn't noticed their little move.
The ancient prohibition in the black mist was extraordinarily complex, but since Yin Changsheng had died, no one was controlling it. Furthermore, Tong Lingyu had been captured and knew the way, and with Qin Sang's help, the three of them quickly found their way out.
At this time, the fighting outside has ceased.
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A myriad of expressions flickered across the faces as they gazed into the depths of the black mist.
The just-passed storm clouds seemed a little unnatural.
But firstly, there were ancient taboos that obstructed the view, making it impossible to see clearly. Secondly, no one had ever witnessed a tribulation of a transformed god before, so no one dared to make a rash judgment. Thus, things remained strangely stagnant.
Seeing the figures outside the ancient forbidden area, the three of them stopped in their tracks.
Qin Sang noticed someone and his eyes showed a strange look, he asked: "Did Yue also kill"
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A cultivator surnamed Yue didn't have Corpse Flower, Blood Pearl, or Nascent Soul Puppet. He only used over a hundred years of cultivation to break through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, truly a genius.
Yin Changsheng needs Qin Sang to come into contact with cicada slough, in order to achieve his goal.
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A cultivator surnamed Yue appearing in the cleansing pool, unless he's acting, is unlikely to be the mastermind.
However, he was cultivated by Shang Lu himself, and the two were both teachers and friends. Later, he also participated in the siege of Tong Lingyu.
To kill Shang Lu and leave this man alive, wouldn't that be leaving a potential great enemy for our own side
It's his own fault for choosing the wrong side.
Although orchids are by the road, I shall surely remove them!
Qin Sang nodded.
Outside the black mist.
"Where's the Palace Master I haven't heard from him. Could it be…"
Shang Lu and the hall master looked at each other, feeling a strange sense of unease.
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However, they all experienced breakthroughs and know that after a breakthrough, it is necessary to meditate to consolidate their cultivation.
And no matter the outcome, Tong Lingyu would undoubtedly die. There was no possibility of a reversal, so he suppressed his anxiety and waited for the results.
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Just then.
They did not notice that a gleam of joy flashed in the eyes of Lord Jiang, who suddenly made his move.
The Grand Master Jiang's treasure is an ice jade cauldron.
The Ice Jade Cauldron shrank to the size of a palm, suspended above the heads of Jiang Dianzhu and others. Light emanated from its mouth, forming a solid barrier for defense.
At this moment, the Bingyu Cauldron suddenly flipped over, transforming into a gigantic cauldron in an instant and crashing down heavily towards Shang Lu.
“Boom!”
The giant cauldron was awe-inspiring.
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The cultivation level of Hall Master Jiang was also at the middle stage of Nascent Soul. With all his might, he immediately formed a terrifying pressure.
At the same time, Elder Mei's foot landed heavily, and the Xuanbing Path spread out in a fan shape rapidly, its target also being merchants like Shang Lu with the highest cultivation.
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Others also chimed in.
They were all-in, as if ready to make a last stand.
Seeing this scene, Shang Lu was furious and shouted, "Old man, you're still so stubborn!"
Before his words left his mouth, Shang Lu summoned his magical treasure, the jade ruler, and struck with all his might.
The surface of the jade instantly transformed into a mountainous shape, weighing thousands of pounds. Its imposing presence was no less than that of a colossal cauldron. This treasure was inherently incredibly hard and not afraid of collisions.
However, Shang Lu was clearly prioritizing his own protection and didn't want to truly fight them to the death.
The hall master and others wanted to escape if they could.
With such a vast North Sea, where could they possibly escape to
When the palace master leaves the sacred land, the situation will be under our control. Then will be the death knell for these traitors!
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To fight these desperadoes is to risk your life. Should you be careless for even a moment, any unforeseen accident could result in profound regret.
Master Yin and the others also had similar thoughts, parrying attacks while dodging, clearing a path of retreat for them.
However, to everyone's surprise, Lord Jiang and the others didn't intend to flee at all. They launched a frenzied attack.
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Seeing their strange movements, Shang Lu suddenly had a bad premonition.
The next moment, a chill ran down Shang Lu's spine, and his eyes widened in horror.
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