Chapter 1,256: Baptism

ather disappeared during an expedition outside the city, leaving no trace. The mother and son relied on each other for support, only to be struck by Ning Youwei's mother falling gravely ill.This son w...That ancient cultivator, if truly powerless to resist, must absolutely not be allowed to fall into the hands of the Sin Abyss.

Unveiling the ancient secrets might lie with this person!

If Gu Xiu is as terrifying as the Demon Lord, it's even more crucial not to let Ye Lao Mo break the seal.

No matter what, they'll have to go and see for themselves.

Jing Yu saw Qin Sang lost in thought, she was about to go over to Lei Nianzhu, and whispered a few words in Fatty Chicken's ear.

The chubby chick, obeying his mother's orders, retreated into the Mixed Yuan Heart-to-Heart Ring. It was too dangerous for him here; even the aftershocks could pulverize him to dust.

Qin Sang looked at Jing Yu.

Jing Yu let out a soft sigh and said in a low voice, "No matter what Daoist Qin and you do, I have to go back and find a way to seize the Corpse Flower Blood Pearl."

"The ancient cultivator is mysterious and unpredictable, with a great deal of power. Fellow Daoist, traveling alone is unwise."

Qin Sang persuaded Jing Yu.

He certainly didn't want Jingyu to go and die, it would be better not to save him at all.

Jing Yu's expression darkened as she glanced at the Hun Yuan Tong Xin Ring on Qin Sang's wrist.

As soon as she spoke, she cast an invisible barrier, preventing the fat chicken from hearing.

“After entering the dark prison, though I was safe from death, my injuries were too severe and I lacked medicinal herbs. Most of my energy was spent on healing. Besides, this place is not suitable for cultivation. Over these two hundred years, I have almost stagnated.”

Besides, all my protective talismans were destroyed by the blood puppets.

“Shortly after I left, I would face a heavenly tribulation. If I couldn't obtain the Corpse Flower Blood Jade, and forcefully broke through, this tribulation would be a certain death!”

Jīngyǔ's voice was bitter. After finally reuniting with her child, she had to fight desperately again.

Failure to cross the tribulation means eternal separation between heaven and man.

Qin Sang sighed inwardly. He had just been born and hadn't truly felt the pressure of Heavenly Tribulations, but he could understand Jing Wu's predicament.

Under heaven, all are but ants. Everyone is struggling to survive.

After a moment of hesitation, Jingyu said again, “Friend Qin, in fact, your human race can also refine the Corpse Flower Blood Pearl. You only need to place the Corpse Flower Blood Pearl in the core of a top-grade spirit vein, and use the spirit vein and secret techniques to nurture it for ten years, washing away the blood poison within the Corpse Flower Blood Pearl. The remaining medicinal power is extremely pure, and can be directly refined into the body, which is a very rare medicine that can directly improve one's Nascent Soul cultivation!”

Qin Sang was taken aback by the words, pondering deeply and unable to speak. He couldn't help but wonder if Jingyu's statement was true or not.

Could it be that Jingyu is deceiving himself and helping her seize the corpse flower blood pearl

The Qingluan's essence blood is sealed within the phoenix wings. The corpse flower blood amber is useless and can only be traded. Even the most precious treasures are worthless if they have no use for oneself. Qin Sang must carefully consider whether it is worth the risk to obtain them.

Jing Yu was intelligent and saw Qin Sang's worry. He quickly said, "Daoist Qin just helped me escape, how could I be so heartless and deceive you This is the secret art of washing the corpse flower blood amber. Daoist friend, please take a look first. Our clan has been passed down through generations, and we have known about this kind of spiritual object, the corpse flower blood amber. However, we only know that the corpse flower blood amber that washes away the blood poison can help cultivate one's power. We don't know if it will retain any auxiliary effect for breaking through. The price is that the spiritual veins and spiritual energy are affected by the blood poison, but it only takes a few years to recover as before..."

Qin Sang caught the silver light of Jing Yu's attack. A secret technique appeared in his mind, truly profound and extraordinary. Jing Yu was incapable of faking it.

He thought to himself.

After the Yuanying stage, every realm must be overcome by oneself.

Even if the Corpse Flower Blood Jade couldn't help him break through his bottleneck, it was still worth it to save him years of cultivation. The spiritual vein could be borrowed from Yuanmichen for use.

Moreover, even if he didn't take the Corpse Flower's blood pearl, he would still have to go to the center of the formation.

"The Corpse Flower Blood Jade is most effective when first consumed, as it surges through the blood vessels with its full power. However, after cleansing the blood poison, regardless of the quantity, it won't affect the refinement process. Back then, five appeared, and there might be even more hidden away. Two will suffice for me…"

One for myself, and one for Xiao Pang.

Knowing his own strength was insufficient, Jingyu hoped to persuade Qin Sang to lend him a hand.

Earlier, Xiao Pang repeatedly praised this Senior Qin in his words and between the lines. He claimed that Qin had overwhelming power over the Beichen Realm, was unparalleled in strength, and was the number one expert of the current era.

She felt it was excessive, yet it was enough to prove that this person was extraordinary.

Qin Sang didn't hesitate for too long and agreed.

Jing Yu was overjoyed and gazed lovingly at the token, saying: "Friend Qin, if something unexpected happens this time, or if I fail my tribulation, I entrust Little Fat to you."

Qin Sang looked deeply at Jing Yu, and said: "He has the power to protect himself, and he has fused with the Qingluan Thunder Power. His future is boundless, he doesn't need anyone to take care of him. A blessed person will have his own good fortune, Daoist friend don't be too pessimistic, otherwise it might hinder your tribulation."

"Thanks for the reminder, I got carried away."

Jīng Yǔ took a deep breath, his expression returned to normal, and he took the bottle of spirit pill Qin Sang handed him, quickly recovering his full strength.

As Qin Sang left the Black Tower, during their conversation, he summoned his sword talisman and activated it. Afterward, he sensed the current location of the Tongyu Demon Lord.

They are now going to meet with the Illusory Demon Lord, and Jing Yu knows how to find the center of the great formation.

To deal with Gushou and Zuiyuan, everyone must work together. When the time is right, he and Jingyu will seize the opportunity to take advantage of the chaos and steal the Corpse Flower Blood Pearl.

Qin Sang led the way, urging his magic treasure to clear a path. Jing Wu followed behind, silently refining the elixir.

The scene on the battlefield changed several times in a row.

Jing Yu said, "They are running around in the formation. It seems they haven't figured out the rules yet. I have recovered to nine tenths of my power, let's meet up as soon as possible. I've heard of Ye Lao Mo's reputation, this man is not simple, there may be trouble later."

Qin Sang nodded.

Two figures rose, one riding a beam of light, the other wielding a sword, while the third transformed into lightning, charging forward at great speed.

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The Sword Marks guide, getting closer and closer.

'Boom!'

Qin Sang and Jing Yu arrived at an open area and saw a blood-red thunder formation in front of them, with streams of light flashing. A great battle was taking place there.

As one drew closer, they saw that Tong You Mo Jun and the others were besieging several blood-flesh puppets.

Besides Qin Sang, everyone else has arrived.

The flesh puppet roared with rage, its body riddled with wounds, yet it remained stubbornly fierce and dangerous. Its injuries were even healing at a visible rate.

The blood axes in their hands had the power to cleave mountains and split seas. Every swing they made unleashed a bloody light, forcing everyone to scatter.

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"Who!"

"Who is it!"

As soon as Qin Sang and Jing Yu drew closer, several shouts rang out from ahead. Then two streaks of light flew over, it was Qing Jun and Tong You Mojun.

Both parties pressed the escape light.

Qin Sang and Qing Jun's gazes met, lightly nodding at each other.

Qingjun looked at Jingyu beside him, a little surprised that Jingyu hadn't been injured.

“Jing Yu Dao You”

The Netherworld Demon Lord actually recognized Jingyu, his face full of surprise.

"Greetings, Tong-You Daoist. Greetings, Leng Daoist..." Let me know if you'd like me to translate any more text!

Jīng Yǔ bowed to the two people one by one, and the two returned the salute hurriedly.

"My friend has been missing for many years, I thought you were already..."

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The Netherworld Demon Lord's influence once spanned the Xiaohan Realm, and he had dealings with the demon king who resided in Wuyagou Valley. They kept to themselves, not interfering with each other.

After the fat chicken fused with the Qingluan thunder force, its appearance also changed.

The Illusory Demon Lord glanced at Qin Sang, remembering how Qin Sang had released birds frequently along the way, behaving strangely. Suddenly, he understood, "Fellow Daoist Jingyu has been cultivating in Blood Lake all this time" Sang could only occasionally interject, although what they were discussing at the moment was related to the inheritance of the Chéngyǐng Sword.Though Zhijian, the Swordmaster, hadn't received an offi...