Chapter 1008: Birth

ltivate diligently, striving to break through your bottleneck as soon as possible."Liang Yan turned and walked out the door, closing it behind him. His face immediately darkened, and he let out a cold...White was just weak, with no obvious injuries on her body.

Qin Sang briefly learned about his experience and then asked, "How many places have you been to Do you remember anything"

Bai's tone wasn't optimistic. "I stayed too long in the Beihai Rain Desert, searching with no results before rushing to the Wu clan's Wushen Continent. These two places should be the most likely to trigger my memories. Apart from that, I only skimmed through and investigated a few ancient legendary secret realms, but unfortunately, I didn't find any familiar feeling. My previous guess seems to be right, the Qisha Hall and Canglang Sea may have had no connection in ancient times. After the changes of heaven and earth, for some unknown reason, they ended up here."

"Since that's the case, fellow cultivator, why don't you return to Xiaohan Realm with me The Purple Micro Palace and the Seven Kills Hall have intricate connections; perhaps it will help you recall something. And there are matters within the inner hall of the Seven Kills Hall..."

Qin Sang repeated the message Ning Wuhen had sent, "The Hall of Seven Killers will emerge within two years. Fellow Daoist, please recover your cultivation as soon as possible and do not leave."

"Two years That's not much time at all to go out again. I shall go into seclusion and leave you in peace for now."

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Bai Congshan readily accepted the advice and returned to his own cave dwelling.

After Bai was sent away, Qin Sang didn't rush into seclusion. He first sorted out the Qianjun Ring, making sure nothing was missing, and then summoned the Demon Banner.

This time, he summoned nine rods all at once.

The Nine-Pole Demon Banner, when arrayed, possesses formidable power ranking among the top tier of superior magical treasures. However, controlling the Demon Banner is more difficult than wielding even a genuine superior magical treasure.

A cultivator who has reached the結丹 stage is fortunate to obtain a high-grade magic treasure. If it is not their natal magic treasure, it is difficult to fully exert the power of the magic treasure, but it can still be activated.

While the magic banner is different, its strength is insufficient to suppress the backlash of the Nine Nether Demon Fire at all. It cannot be forced.

After Qin Sang's breakthroughs in both cultivation and physical body, he has been trying to manipulate the Nine Demons Banner formations. He found that his divine sense was the biggest limitation.

The ebony sword, integrated into the soul-nurturing wood, possessed the effect of nourishing the soul and refining one's divine consciousness. Qin Sang's divine consciousness gradually transformed. Although the extent was not immediately apparent, with the passage of time, she could feel a certain change.

"With my divine sense refined, I can control magical treasures more easily. Perhaps I should give it a try."

Qin Sang looked at the fluttering Nine Demon Banner before him, and pondered, "Over the past two years, I've focused on mastering the formations of the Nine Demon Banner. Even if I can only unleash a few attacks, it will serve as a trump card."

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Then Qin Sang sighed again, “This time entering the inner hall of Qisha Hall, there are many Yuan Ying ancestors. In front of these people, it’s best not to show the demon banner, lest another disaster befall us. Speaking of which, I wonder where Lao Mo has gone. Will he enter Qisha Hall this time”

Cultivation knows no seasons.

Qin Sang and Bai spent two years in ascetic cultivation.

That day.

Qin Sang was in seclusion when he suddenly felt the restriction being touched. He reached out with his hand, and a sound transmission talisman entered his palm.

Upon reading the contents of the message, Qin Sang sprang to his feet. "Finally, they've arrived!"

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Quickly gathering all his belongings, Qin Sang lifted his feet and walked out of the cave dwelling, waking up Bai who was meditating inside.

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Bai Wenyan was also delighted. He looked around and asked in confusion, “Where is Ning Wuhuai”

"Ning Dao's voice transmission said that as a disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect, he needed to go to the Seven Kills Hall with his fellow disciples. We should take an early start and meet inside after we enter the Seven Kills Hall."

Qin Sang said.

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He nodded, not asking any more questions, and disappeared into the Corpse Puppet Bag.

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Qin Sang hurried out of the city and, after summoning his escape light, shot towards Dongmen Island.

Soon after, Qin Sang returned to Dongmen Island and discovered that some cultivators had already gathered there.

Qin Sang found an inn and waited quietly for news.

In the following days, more and more monks landed on the island.

Unlike the previous two instances, this group of cultivators frequently features Nascent Soul cultivators, including ancestors from top-tier sects. The lone wandering cultivators also display a significantly higher level of strength compared to before.

The Qisha Hall manifested on its own, so it no longer needs to expend a vast amount of precious spiritual materials to arrange a top-tier spirit formation. However, the requirements for cultivators entering the Qisha Hall have become even stricter.

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Without the protection of a jade talisman, cultivators not only risk being lost in the storm but also face the Seven Kills Hall's grand formation.

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But the immortal formation surrounding the Qisha Hall would not open completely, and it still possessed astonishing power.

Only a Yuan Ying ancestor's protection or one's own sufficient strength could allow passage through the Immortal Formation and into the Qisha Hall. Those lacking in strength would perish within the Immortal Formation.

However, with Qin Sang's strength, there is no need to worry about the outer fairy formations.

A small Dongmen Island, with so many diverse ancestors of the Yingzuoshi pressing down on it.

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All cultivators during the stage of forming golden pills were exceptionally obedient. They would find an inn or a cave and stay there, never venturing out for fear of causing any misunderstanding and offending the revered ancestor of the Nascent Soul realm.

As time passed day by day, the atmosphere on the island grew increasingly heavy.

Not until ten days later at midnight.

Those primordial infant ancestors, as if by agreement, suddenly emerged from their seclusion together.

At that moment, the sky above Dongmen Island was illuminated by various streaks of light, and powerful auras were unmistakably evident.

“Old Ghost Mu, you dare to enter the Hall of Seven Kills Aren't you afraid of perishing inside Your Mu family's old village was wiped out by Old Demon Duan in one go” A strange laugh suddenly echoed through the air.

Then, a gray escape light flickered and approached a blue one nearby.

Two figures were visible within the green escaping light, a portly old man and a beautiful young girl. The elder remained calm and smiled faintly, "Since I injured Duan Lao Mo badly with my scheme last time, he hasn't dared to show his face for over a hundred years. Fifty years ago was also when his heavenly tribulation arrived. Based on my understanding of Duan Lao Mo, unless he obtains a miraculous opportunity, his chances of surviving the tribulation are less than one in ten. What is there to worry about"

“Old Ghost Mu, your tribulation is coming soon, right Even if you didn't fall in the Hall of Seven Kills this time, you'll probably follow Old Demon Bu Duan's footsteps soon. I wonder if you two will fight each other in the underworld”

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Gray escaping light and the wealthy old man walked side by side. Seeing the young girl beside the old man, he exclaimed in surprise, “You even brought your precious granddaughter You surely…”

The wealthy elder sighed, "How many more years can you live than me The path to immortality is broken, and the Heavenly Tribulation is approaching. Life, old age, illness, and death, even we powerful ones cannot avoid it. If I could gain something in the Hall of Seven Kills, I could continue to cling to life. But if I fail, I can only pave the way for my juniors before my fall. I heard that two of your disciples have good talent, why didn't you bring them"

The man in the gray light chuckled, "I'm not like old ghost Mu! The fairy formations of the Qisha Hall have a strange suppressing effect on us Nascent Soul cultivators. Bringing disciples in would cost me an extra layer of exhaustion for nothing. I haven't lived long enough to risk it all."

As they spoke, the Ancestors of Yuan Ying gradually walked farther and farther away.

Only then did Qin Sang and they dare to move.

A streak of lights flew out from Dongmen Island, following the crowd of yuan infants, shooting towards the east like meteors.ear and flawless texture. A unique aroma of wood and grass emanated from it, though suppressed by an unseen force and unable to escape. Just by looking at its exterior, one could tell that it was no o...