and then send people to try them one by one."Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!“Right on time, Old Nose has brought the people here...”Chu Yu Tao's palm flashed with re...At this moment, Qin Sang's whole body was covered in green hair, including his face. Fine hairs covered his entire body, each over an inch long, thick and luxuriant, just like a green-haired monster.

Anyone seeing this would probably suspect they were encountering a blue-furred demon ape.

Upon closer inspection, it becomes apparent that the covering on his body is not real hair, but rather slender blades of grass, resembling dense, fine waterweeds.

This is one of the consequences of cultivating poison skills, the manifestation of Hua Lu's poison accumulating in the body.

When Qin Sang first entered the Poison Lake, he had a similar experience, but that time the poisonous grass only attached to his body surface and did him no harm.

These poisonous herbs grew from his flesh and blood, taking root in his meridians. Even a master of the Dan Dao would see them and say, "Poison has entered the marrow."

Once the poisonous herbs bloom, it means death is near, even the gods can't save them.

Even predecessors who had also cultivated the Poison God Scripture would be dumbfounded by this scene, unable to imagine anyone daring to be so reckless.

The "Poison God Canon" emphasizes a subtle approach. Practitioners must be extremely cautious, even with ample supply of poison. They should advance gradually and never ingest too much at once, lest their body become overwhelmed by toxins and they lose control.

Qin Sang seemed utterly unconcerned, and some of the poisonous plants had even begun to form flower buds.

He too went through countless attempts to find the limit of the poison pearls, and then fell into a frenzy of cultivation.

The orb obtained from slaying the Flower Fairy had been completely refined, not a single bit wasted. At this time, the Flower Dew was being consumed.

At this rate, with such a large space and vast fields of flowers producing an abundance of flower dew, it's highly likely that supply will not be able to meet demand in the future.

The predecessor who created this toxic skill definitely wouldn't have imagined that there would be such a crazy descendant in later generations.

In this way of cultivation, the results are naturally astonishing. Qin Sang's cultivation and strength are constantly increasing at a speed beyond human imagination.

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He had a premonition that Heavenly Demon Refining Body would break through to the middle stage of the fifth layer in just a few years.

If we disregard bottlenecks and assume an ample supply of poison, within a single tribulation, not only could *Heavenly Demon Refining Form* be cultivated to its fifth layer peak, but there would even be a chance to touch upon the threshold of the Void Refinement stage.

In just three hundred years, most Nascent Soul cultivators only dared to hope to break through to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

Throughout history, how many people have been able to break through the tribulation and reach the realm of Refining Immortality

Moreover, Qin Sang is also a practitioner of the Legal Body!

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However, compared to Tian Yao Lian Xing, Yuan Shen Yang Jian Zhang's progress is somewhat lacking.

At such a rapid cultivation rate, there was no need to dwell on who was superior or subordinate. Qin Sang prioritized improving his strength.

After all, 《Yǔanshén Yángjiànzhāng》 still requires an understanding of the killing way. He secluded himself in meditation, rarely interacting with outsiders and lacking opportunities for combat.

Meanwhile, the cultivation in is progressing quite smoothly, with a breakthrough imminent.

Qin Sang silently circulated the poison orb, revealing his face and looking at one of the divine birds on the Sun God Tree.

The Suzaku's young spirit possessed the divine bird, showing a look of disdain.

"I thought you'd have to sleep for hundreds of years to recover," Qin Sang said unexpectedly, seeing Zhu Que's young spirit manipulating the divine bird.

It was just a young spirit, and it took on the might of the Heavenly Phoenix True Feather to break through the barrier by itself. The consumption must have been enormous.

The young Suzaku spirit snorted angrily, looking at Qin Sang with displeasure. “I could have slept for a long time, but it’s too chaotic around you, making it impossible to sleep soundly! This Suzaku is still weak, so don't even think about asking me to do anything else.”

Qin Sang understood. It seemed that even though the young spirit of Zhu Que was asleep, it could still sense the fluctuations of chaos in the world. Even though he had covered the Lu altar with the solar tree, it was still awakened.

“I still want to ask you, where exactly did you bring me”

Qin Sang simply described this realm.

The young Suzaku raised its head with an arrogant expression, "That mere rebellious aura, as long as it sleeps within my natal True Feather, even after thousands or millions of years, it won't affect me, this Suzaku!"

Whether it's boasting, or the Zhuque's true feathers are truly so magical.

Qin Sang didn't argue with it, letting it recall carefully if there were any clues about this realm.

The young Zhu Que retracted her arrogance, lowered her head, and pondered for a long while. A confused look appeared in her eyes. "Prey Origin...Prey Sea...Prey...Prey..."

Finally, it seemed to recall something, and in an uncertain tone said: "I... remember, there's a very terrifying place, it seems called yè...yè...yè..."

The young spirit of Zhuque, 'Nie,' struggled for a long time but couldn't remember what "Nie" meant. Suddenly, she became furious and frustrated.

Qin Sang's expression was solemn, that unknown place must be extremely dangerous, deeply imprinted in the young Zhuque spirit's heart.

The Suzaku spirit and the Immortal Palace originate from the same realm, which is very likely located within the vast world!

If the place mentioned by the Origin and Suzaku's young spirit is related, could this world be the Great Thousand World, with everyone trapped in the Origin and unable to contact the outside world

Moreover, considering Mo Xindao's statement, the celestial officials of the Nine Heavens Golden Palace seem to have little interest in the path of ascension.

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Perhaps, it is not impossible for someone to contact the outside world!

A true immortal of the Taoist tradition would never be content to simply stay in one place. It's unclear why he's retreating here. Ordinary people are unable to escape the cycle of suffering and the sea of karma. They have no need to know the truth.

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On second thought, Qin Sang hesitated again.

This realm is the Grand Expanse. Where does the Stormy Path's gate lead to Could it be another exit to the Grand Expanse world

The young Zhuque spirit could only remember this much, mumbling and cursing incessantly, hating the culprit who had harmed it.

Unable to figure it out, Qin Sang simply stopped straining his mind. He would cultivate and naturally reach the truth when he was ready.

"You've woken up just in time, I have something to ask you," Qin Sang's tone changed, she said.

Upon hearing this, Zhuque Youling immediately cast aside her displeasure. Her head held high, she looked down at Qin Sang with a haughty expression, but her voice remained calm and composed.

"Speak."

Qin Sang was very curious. How could a young spirit like Zhuque, with such a personality, endure lurking by his side for so long

He shook his head and said, “Not long ago, when I was refining the Qilin Source Seed, I encountered a problem. I couldn't control it properly.”

As she spoke, her brow flashed, and the Fire Lotus flew out slowly.

The flames were brilliant, and the Qilin's source resided in the lotus heart.

Qin Sang's heart moved slightly, and the Qilin source seed slowly floated out of the lotus heart. It looked the same as before.

He slowly spoke about the difficulties he was facing.

Although nearly a hundred years have passed, and the refining process is far from complete, during the refinement process, Qin Sang faintly sensed that there seemed to be strange fluctuations within the Qilin source seed.

He speculated that the fluctuation most likely originated from the spiritual essence of the Qilin True Spirit, as mentioned by the Suzaku Young Spirit.

It was at this time that Qin Sang discovered the problem.

As he continuously extracted and refined the essence of the source seed, the fluctuations of the Kirin Spirit's consciousness also weakened, and at a speed far faster than imagined. Before he could refine the source seed, the Kirin Spirit's consciousness completely dissipated.

What worried him most was what hidden schemes Qilin might have left behind in the source seed, directly extinguishing spiritual awareness and burying the secrets of Qilin's origins forever.

Qin Sang didn't want to end up with nothing after all his effort.

Zhuge Youling understood that Qin Sang's worry was reasonable. As a divine beast, the Qilin must have been a powerful being in life, and it was normal to have backup plans.

It couldn't care less about putting on airs, tilted its head, and fell into thought.

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After a long while, Zhu Que's young spirit's eyes suddenly brightened and she said, "Would you like a divine beast as your mount"

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Qin Sang was startled and looked at the Qilin source seed, "You mean..."

"Um! Um!"

Qilin, who wouldn't be moved by it

Riding a qilin in procession, how majestic!

It is common practice for cultivators to raise spirit beasts, who are also a great help.

Qin Sang lacked both a spirit beast and a mount. First, it wasn't the right time yet; his previous spirit beasts had left for various reasons. Second, raising a spirit beast was similar to raising spirit insects – it required effort and resources.

He frowned, hesitating: "What if it's unruly when it wakes up..."

An ancient divine beast, would it ever be content to live under humans

Even if this great expert could suppress the opponent when they were weak, Qin Sang had no confidence in suppressing them for a lifetime.

Let Kirin stay by my side and always be on guard against the other party's counterattack. Qin Sang thought about it and got a headache.

“This kind of Qilin origin species can only seal a trace of true spirit. It is impossible to contain all the memories of Qilin's lifetime, let alone after so many years of erosion by time. At most, it will engrave the key secrets. The real memories are definitely sealed in the Qilin's origin. When it leads us to find the Qilin's origin, we won't let it merge with its memories. I have a way! You can rest assured, after the Qilin awakens, it will only see you as its closest person,” Zhuque said lightly.”

Qin Sang was touched, but her eyes revealed a thoughtful scrutiny. "I didn't expect you to sincerely help me," she said, her voice carrying a profound meaning.

Before fleeing, Zhuque's young spirit disregarded everything and urged the Heavenly Phoenix True Feather because it was also under threat of death.

The young Suzaku spirit fumed, "I was implicated by you, everything is ruined. Revenge is out of reach for now. The Kirin's origin is the only hope, this is the only way to be foolproof! Also, half of Tianfeng's true feather must be given to me!"

“Good!”

Qin Sang nodded in agreement.

Seeing him so cheerful, Zhuque's young spirit was also a little surprised.

Qin Sang smiled faintly. The young spirit of Suzaku was equivalent to saving his life. Sending out the Tianfeng True Feather was nothing, let alone half a feather.

Now they are in the same boat, and with Zhu Que's young spirit restored, he can help her even more.

Zhu Que's young spirit fell silent for a moment, then said: "Are you prepared Hatching and taming a qilin requires meticulous attention to detail at every step, it will take a very long time."

This means Qin Sang would be unable to fully unleash his divine sense for a long time, and during this period, he would also be unable to refine any spiritual fire.

However, it didn't affect him much.

The progress of "Heavenly Demon Refining Form" was rapid, and its influence on his strength was negligible.

Then, inside the cave, Zhuque's young spirit chirped incessantly, sometimes even letting out exasperated sighs and scolding them a few words to vent her frustration.

Qin Sang didn't share its understanding, her heart and soul focused on the qilin source seed within Lian Xin. She changed her previous strategy, every move gentle and tender, as if soothing an uneasy soul.

After a long time, the fire in the cave dwelling flared brightly before subsiding.

The fire lotus swallowed the Qilin's source seed and returned to its original state, flying back to the Purple Mansion.

Qin Sang calmed his mind and pondered for a moment, secretly nodding in agreement. He retracted his consciousness and looked at the Sun God Tree, striking a seal towards the Heavenly Phoenix True Feather within the tree, unlocking a restriction.

Afterward, Zhu Que's young spirit could directly absorb the Phoenix True Fire from Tian Feng Zhen Yu without his consent.

Zhu Que's young spirit yawned and hummed, "You have a bit of conscience!"

“Remember to cherish the memories…”

Halfway through his words, Qin Sang saw the Solar Godbird's expression turn vacant. He shook his head silently and put away the Solar Godtree.

After a brief interlude, Qin Sang continued to cultivate in meditation. The cave dwelling returned to its former tranquility.

As time passed, the blue hairs on Qin Sang's body gradually shortened and eventually shrank into his body, and his body returned to normal.

After a few more days, Qin Sang collected fresh dew and left a bottle behind. She swallowed the dew and continued her retreat.

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And so, day after day.

Another three years have passed.

Qin Sang went out on a trip. After flying out of the Poison Lake, he did not leave directly but quickly shuttled between illusions.

"Memorization is still..."

Qin Sang muttered.

These traps were laid out at the front of the last battleground. If the Ghost Nation and the Daoist sect returned to this place, destroying the traps, he would be able to sense it.

Fortunately, the arena of governance has been very peaceful in recent years, with few visitors. He comes and goes freely.

As before, she first went to meet the Snake Demon who had already become a demon god, then visited the residences of the Sword-Wielding Immortal and Master Qi, seeking medicinal herbs. Finally, she hurriedly returned.

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Then, after another year of seclusion, Qin Sang suddenly awakened, awakening the Tianmu Butterfly, and taking out a Yinghuadan to feed it.

The tianyemu butterfly swallowed the yinhuadan flower, and its body emitted a rich floral fragrance. Its wings were crystal clear, as if they had been dusted with mist, conveying feelings of excitement and longing.

Qin Sang smiled faintly, waiting for the Tiān Mù Die to digest the pill before softly saying, "It's your turn to protect me now."

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The butterfly danced around Qin Sang, fluttering gracefully before finally flying towards the door.

This place is unknown to man.

For over thirty years, no one else has dared to enter the Poison Lake. The guardian's presence is therefore a matter of conjecture.

Tianmu Die's job was to keep a close eye on that peephole. Even though the peephole had been unchanged for years, Qin Sang was habitually cautious.

The cave returned to silence.

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After an unknown amount of time, the Tianmu butterfly suddenly trembled its wings. Following this, a muffled thunderclap echoed through the air.

The voice came from within Qin Sang's body.

Qin Sang sat cross-legged, unmoved. However, his qi and blood surged like a raging storm, suddenly erupting with monstrous power. The violent force swept through the cave dwelling in an instant, shaking the protective formation to its core.

Within the body, Qi and essence flowed, circulating spontaneously. Qin Sang, in a daze, seemed to see Qi transforming into wondrous scenes within his body. His five internal organs and six fu, flesh and skin, appeared like their own world. Every time Qi and Blood transformed, he felt a surge of strength.

When the martial arts technique was pushed to its limit, the phoenix wings suddenly unfolded. There seemed to be a faint phoenix cry echoing through the air, and the Qingluan dharma form reappeared.

Although still in a phantom state, it was clearly visible that the Qingluan had solidified compared to decades ago, possessing some of the divine and majestic bearing of a mythical beast.

The Dharma body manifests.

Qin Sang let out a muffled snort, pinched his fingers together in a seal, and then his skin bulged. It was as if countless dragons and snakes were swimming within him, his bones cracking and popping, and roars like those of dragons and tigers echoed from his internal organs.

The next moment, the breath surged wildly!

Suddenly, a surge of qi and blood erupted around Qin Sang, swirling outwards like a tempest. Had it not been for the spirit formation protecting the cave dwelling, it would have been reduced to rubble in an instant.

That surge of qi and blood rushed upward, piercing through the Azure Phoenix Dharma Form, and a portion was even absorbed by it.

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This strange scene was unseen by anyone. The Qingluan dharma form was stained with a layer of blood, then gradually faded away.

The dharma aspect seemed more solid.

While Qin Sang let out a long cry after this outburst, his cry was filled with intense joy and relief.

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The Fifth Transformation, Middle Stage of the Heaven Fiend’s Body Refinement.

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Breakthrough! would have had a hard time silently blocking the Spirit Tide and sneaking in here..."A figure beside him whispered a compliment to the man in white holding the flag, it turned out this person's surna...