Chapter One Thousand One Hundred: Inner Cultivation
ken, they would be no match for the human-headed owl.>The Gyrfalcon seemed to remember its previous imprisonment. Relying on its speed advantage, it constantly circled around them, striking with light...After succeeding, the two immediately left the Corpse King's lair.
Having successfully left the fairy tomb and crossed Corpse Vulture Mountain, they arrived at the group of palaces that marked the entrance to Ziwei Palace.
Qin Sang found a secluded courtyard at the entrance of the Immortal Array, and waited quietly for it to come to a standstill.
Not long after.
Rumbling sounds from within the palace woke Qin Sang. He turned back, astonished to see a large group of cultivators approaching.
These cultivators did not conceal their auras, and there were even Yuan Ying ancestors among them!
"How could such a diverse group of ancestors be traveling together in the Ziwei Palace"
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Qin Sang was astonished, thinking of the scene where they had faced off outside the Demon Cave. He realized that the situation in the cultivation world might have undergone a major change.
All the cultivators rushed straight to the entrance of Ziwei Palace. Fortunately, this palace was vast and Qin Sang kept a low profile, hiding in a corner for fear of being discovered by his former enemies.
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He carefully retreated, drawing himself in and waiting silently.
Then, other cultivators gathered there one after another.
At last, the fluctuations in the fairy array cloud sea began to show signs of weakening, until the cloud sea solidified. The entire Ziwei Palace began to tremble, about to plunge into the depths of the ancient immortal battlefield.
In an instant, streaks of light shot up into the sky.
Qin Sang was not to be outdone either, urging his magic treasures to protect him as he charged into the sea of clouds.
At first, when he entered the Ziwei Palace, Qin Sang encountered a perilous situation that remains vivid in his memory to this day.
When leaving, it's much safer.
Qin Sang successfully passed through the fairy formation and finally returned to the familiar ancient immortal battlefield!
The spiritual tide had not yet completely receded, and the ancient fairy battlefield was a scene of utter chaos. The Purple Micro Palace was located deep within the ancient fairy battlefield, its danger level no less than the storm belts surrounding the two vast seas.
Qin Sang landed on the ground, her feet sinking into the sand. She glanced back at the swirling vortex of wind and clouds, unwilling to make contact with anyone here. She immediately moved away from the place.
Before he flew out of the Purple Forbidden Palace, he had long ago taken out the Moon-Gazing Rhinoceros Horn. This treasure could still guide him on the ancient battlefield of immortals, so he didn't worry about getting lost here.
No one noticed Qin Sang leaving alone.
The spiritual tide's might was no longer as it once was. Qin Sang nimbly dodged and weaved, successfully flying out of the desert. Then, space rifts began appearing in the void, sending shivers down everyone's spine.
Qin Sang awakened the Celestial Eye Butterfly and, with the help of its celestial vision, journeyed toward the Qixiong Pass.
He wandered alone through the ancient battlefield of immortals, his speed fluctuating between swift and slow, often maneuvering to avoid danger. Over the past few days, he finally discovered that the spatial rifts were gradually thinning out, and the surge of spiritual energy was weakening day by day.
At this moment, he unexpectedly discovered that in the depths of the mountains ahead, there were strange phenomena appearing. Seven-colored lights flickered unpredictably, much like the signs of a secret realm emerging.
Master Yuan Ying's speed was certainly far superior to his, but he deliberately took a roundabout route. It's likely no one else discovered this anomaly before him.
Qin Sang traversed mountains and ridges, arriving at a bare, rocky mountain.
The strange light was emanating from within the stone mountain, seeping out from the crevices in the rocks.
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Qin Sang made a brief investigation and as expected, this strange light was the manifestation of the secret realm's prohibition. It was triggered by the spiritual tide, causing a breach to appear and revealing itself to the world.
However, it's not so much a secret realm as it is a cave dwelling. The inside of the cave is filled with a musty stench.
After a thorough search, nothing of value was found. Qin Sang cast a spell to clean the cave dwelling and repaired the restrictions, concealing any unusual signs. He decided to retreat into seclusion here for a while.
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Since entering the Hall of Seven Kills, things have been tumultuous. I've gone through numerous changes and haven't had a moment to catch my breath.
He needs to carefully sort out this experience.
Moreover, various signs indicate that a major upheaval has occurred in the cultivation world here. Upon returning, one needs to carefully consider what to do and how to proceed.
Bai Dun exits the Corpse Puppet Bag.
Qin Sang asked, "Do you have any leads on the Soul Pearl"
With a white palm, a round bead appeared in his palm. It was the Corpse King's Soul Bead.
Qin Sang helped Bai Chong injure the Corpse King.
After Bai failed to subdue the Corpse King, he was forced to kill him in the end and seized the Corpse King's Soul Pearl.
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The Soul Orb is formed when a practitioner refines a corpse to become a Corpse King, with their spiritual essence merging into the Corpse Pill and ultimately transforming. It can be likened to the Nascent Soul cultivated by cultivators.
The surface appears dark blue-black, with a mesmerizing gleam. Mysterious runes occasionally emerge, a seal Bai Shi has placed on the Soul Gem.
The corpse energy inside this Soul Orb condensed like swirling clouds, sometimes revealing a horrifying visage, grotesquely contorted and menacing. It tried to burst out of the Soul Orb, roaring silently at the two of them.
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The Soul Society's Zanpakuto are rare in the world.
Qin Sang and Bai both didn't know how to refine this orb.
Bai lightly shook her head, hesitatingly saying: "The Heaven Corpse Talisman actually fused with its spirit essence and entered the Corpse Soul Orb. I dare not act rashly, fearing that it's not something that can be done overnight. However, if I could refine this Corpse Soul Orb, even if I couldn't fully comprehend the mysteries of the Heaven Corpse Talisman, I should still have a chance to break through to Corpse King..."
Qin Sang was overjoyed upon hearing this, "It wasn't all for nothing! When you achieve the Corpse King, we can join forces to search for the ruins of the Heavenly Corpse Sect. We're sure to find some clues."
Bai chose a stone room to retreat in seclusion.
Qin Sang sealed the prohibition, and suddenly, there was silence.
Inside the cave dwelling.
Qin Sang's divine consciousness entered the Qianjun ring, checking his harvest one by one.
The Nine Lives Black Turtle's shell was temporarily lent to Bai, serving as a shield.
Qin Sang felt that refining the turtle shell into a mere defensive treasure was a waste of its potential.
Because the tortoise shell contains the purest essence of Xuan Shui, Qin Sang had a vague idea in his mind. He needed to wait until after he formed an infant soul before continuing to refine his studies of weapon forging. Only then could he determine if it was feasible.
Four items appeared before him: a transparent lotus seed, fragments of a killing sword, and two jade slips.
The shards of the slain sword remained unchanged from two days ago, and the Sword Spirit was unknown how long it would take to awaken. Qin Sang took a look, then put them away.
Then, his gaze fell on the transparent lotus.
The lotus pod carries the "Fire Seed Golden Lotus."
Qin Sang chose to retreat here, for the most part because of this treasure.
He hurriedly condensed the spark, not having time to carefully ponder the Fireseed Golden Lotus, nor did he use lotus seeds, fearing that it might leave some hidden dangers.
Holding the translucent lotus, Qin Sang urged his divine sense. He pondered over the secret arts while simultaneously erasing the mark left by Lao Mo.
The cavern knows no day nor night.
It took two whole months.
Qin Sang awoke from his meditation and stared at the lotus seed for a while. Instead of absorbing it into his body, he put it back into the Qianjun Ring.
During this period, he contemplated the Seed of Fire Lotus Sutra, probing into the lotus seed.
It was finally decided that lotus seeds only had two functions. The first was to record secret techniques, and the second was to serve as an auxiliary tool for cultivators at the beginning of their practice, preventing them from burning themselves up with fire. Besides that, they had no other uses.
He now felt that after a while, when he had refined the Fire Lotus to a certain extent, it would be the limit. It would be impossible to sustain further refining of more Nine Nether Demon Fires into his body.
Both the Jade Buddha and lotus seeds couldn't help themselves, it was due to their insufficient cultivation.
Therefore, is not for cultivators at the Core Formation stage.
If you want to continue to improve, you must achieve this after becoming a "jieying".
This level of fire lotus power is insufficient, and the increase in divine consciousness is not obvious. The "Fireseed Golden Lotus" can only temporarily serve as an auxiliary technique for commanding the Demon Banner.
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