Ask about the Immortal Way

Chapter 2239 Exploring the Starry Sky Again

I was able to cultivate the Heavenly Demon Refining Form by visualizing the image of the Blue Luan, relying on the Jade Buddha to block the Star Evil. As for these demon clan techniques, some people in the human race must have tried to visualize them long ago. Qin Sang didn't believe it. With so many powerful people in the human race, they couldn't find a treasure that could block the Star Evil like the Jade Buddha.

Perhaps, this path was not suitable for the human race.

Qin Sang thought of the legend about the origin of the human race and was thoughtful.

Qin Sang flipped through the jade slips one by one, trying to find some clues from them to speculate on the identity of the person who called him, but to no avail.

"We have arrived at Hunyang Valley. Everyone will be divided into three teams. After patrolling a circle, each of you will occupy a position and stay here for three months. Use the Shadow Stone in your hands to record all the changes in the valley one by one..."

Deng Kui made a good distribution, and everyone was divided into three groups. Qin Sang followed Deng Kui, patrolled a circle, and then chose a position and placed the Shadow Stone.

This mission did not delay his practice. Qin Sang concentrated on practicing the Water and Fire Mutual Assistance Chapter, and three months passed quickly. After bidding farewell to Deng Kui and others, Qin Sang returned to the mountain gate and continued to practice step by step.

As their understanding of the Water and Fire Mutual Assistance Chapter became deeper and deeper, their practice progressed rapidly.

When Master Tongshen returned to the mountain gate, he would also call Qin Sang over to ask and test his understanding of the Water and Fire Mutual Assistance Chapter, and sometimes he also needed to use the power of the stone fetus fire.

The atmosphere in Yongtu Immortal City became more and more tense day by day. Guarding the city gate, one could see flying boats coming in and out, and the monks were in a hurry.

The haze of war shrouded the sky over the Immortal City and everyone's heart, but the expected scene of the army pressing on the border did not appear.

Perhaps, the great powers on both sides are preparing for the next war, but the small Yuanjing Mountain and Qin Sang, who only has the Jindan stage of cultivation, cannot reach this level.

Except for being sent out from time to time to complete the tasks of the Immortal City, their lives have not been greatly affected.

After a while, Deng Kui finally helped Qin Sang find a job. He followed a senior and worked as an assistant on a magic boat.

The duties of the immortal guards on this magic boat are the same as those of Master Tongshen, who are responsible for transporting the human race and descendants of gods who are stranded outside.

"Three years..."

Qin Sang contacted Deng Kui and learned that this magic boat would set off soon. Because of the long distance, it would take at least three years to go back and forth.

Three years is not a long time for a cultivator. He can practice on the magic boat, but he cannot contact his master. It is difficult to hide the past. Qin Sang needs to find a reasonable reason, otherwise Master Tongshen will not agree if he knows.

Back at the mountain gate, Qin Sang was thinking about what reason he should use, but saw a sound transmission note flying towards him.

Qin Sang immediately flew to the headmaster's hall. Seeing that his master, senior brothers and sisters were all there, he hurriedly saluted, "Master, you are back!"

Master Tongshen nodded, asked Qin Sang to sit next to his senior brother Qingyan, and looked around at the four people.

"Master has something to announce! Next, Master will be in seclusion for meditation, but I don't know when I can come out this time."

The four people immediately realized something when they heard it, and they were all delighted.

"Master, are you going to break through?"

Master Tongshen also smiled and said, "It's too early to talk about breakthroughs now. However, Master has never slacked off even when he was away during this period, and because of practicing the Water and Fire Mutual Assistance Chapter, he has some new insights. If he is lucky, he may be able to break through the realm in one fell swoop."

"Master will definitely win the first battle!" Qinghong said excitedly.

Qingyan was the most stable, "Master, don't worry about retreating, I will replace you to complete the mission of the Immortal City."

He knew that this was the most important thing. The connection between Yuanjing Mountain and the Immortal City could not be cut off. Only by doing things for the Immortal City with all your heart can you get the blessing of the Immortal City in the future.

Master Tongshen hummed, "With you here, I feel relieved. In addition, Qinghong will be in charge of the sect's secular affairs. Shuangluo, Qingfeng, when I'm not here, you must listen to your senior brothers and sisters in the future and don't mess around."

When he said the last sentence, Master Tongshen looked at Qin Sang deliberately.

Qin Sang complained, "Master, when have I ever disobeyed your orders? There is something I want to ask you to decide."

Master Tongshen did not comment, "Go ahead."

"I just received a letter from Daoyou Deng. Xiancheng issued a task and needs to go to a place to guard for three years. During the three years, you cannot go out and cannot contact the outside world..."

Qin Sang made up.

"Where?" Master Tongshen frowned.

"You will know after accepting the task. It may be to guard something. Although the requirements are harsh, the reward is very generous. I can't make up my mind," Qin Sang hesitated.

"Your senior sister still needs you to use the stone fetus fire to help them practice," Master Tongshen's expression obviously disapproved.

Qing Hong and Shuang Luo looked at each other and said, "Junior brother has helped us a lot. Because we have advanced too quickly, we have encountered some problems, and we just need time to digest them. If you want to do it, don't worry about us, but you must find out clearly and make sure there is no danger."

Since that's the case, Master Tongshen didn't say anything more. He gave his disciples some instructions, got up and walked into the quiet room to activate the formation.

Master Tongshen was in seclusion, so Qin Sang's next actions would be much more convenient.

Two months later, Qin Sang made proper arrangements and came to a mountain a hundred miles away from the fairy city.

The sky above the mountain was covered with yellow clouds, and a huge outline could be seen faintly in the clouds, which was a magic boat.

Qin Sang landed halfway up the mountain, looked around, and saw an unkempt old man leaning against a stone, holding a wine gourd in his hand, exuding the smell of alcohol and drunken eyes.

"May I ask if this is Senior Zeng Lan?"

Qin Sang stepped forward, bowed and asked.

Zeng Lan is the person Qin Sang will follow on this trip. To be precise, he is a descendant of a god.

He seemed to have just woken up. He barely opened his eyes and burped, "Who are you... uh...?"

"The junior's name is Mingyue, and I have been ordered to come here and obey the orders of my senior."

"Oh, it's you, kid," Zeng Lan took a sip of wine, stood up, and flew unsteadily to the top of the mountain.

Qin Sang, who had never seen any weirdo before, looked as usual, followed Zeng Lan, and boarded the dharma boat easily.

Entering the Ark, Qin Sang paid special attention to the layout and restrictions of the Ark, and speculated on the refining techniques.

Large magic vessels such as magic boats and magic ships are two different things from magic weapons and spiritual treasures. Qin Sang has not dabbled in many, but he has read some classics. With his eyesight, he can see that this magic boat is far away. It is not as refined and reasonable as later generations, and there are many areas that can be improved.

"You live here!"

Zeng Lan took Qin Sang into the boat, pointed to a cabin, and then pointed to the next one, staring with drunken eyes, "I live here! You are responsible for the journey, don't disturb me, understand?"

"Junior understands that I will never let anyone disturb senior!"

Qin Sang probably figured out Zeng Lan's temperament and was very satisfied with it.

"Smart enough!"

Zeng Lan was also very satisfied with Qin Sang. He patted Qin Sang on the shoulder, walked into the cabin, and closed the door with a bang.

Zeng Lan stepped aside as the boss, and everything fell on Qin Sang's shoulders. It was not until the Dharma boat started that things calmed down.

Each cabin is equivalent to a quiet room.

The Dharma boat flew smoothly, and Qin Sang stood in front of the window, looking at the scenery outside.

After a while, he returned to the middle of the cabin, sat down cross-legged, took out a bloody pill, and swallowed it.

This is the Evil Demon Pill refined from the corpse of a golden eagle. It has been almost used up. It is best to kill a few more monsters this time.

Thinking of this, Qin Sang fell into concentration.

In the following time, Fazhou was almost always on the road. Qin Sang would occasionally be woken up and asked to go to discuss matters on Zeng Lan's behalf.

By personally participating in discussions among senior officials, Qin Sang had a more intuitive and clear understanding of the trip's tasks and the current situation.

Judging from the location, the closest clan to the Yongtu Fairy City is the Phoenix Clan, and the Fengtu Fairy City is guarding against the Phoenix Clan and their vassals.

In the event of a war, the enemies attacking the Yintu Immortal City would definitely be led by the Phoenix Clan.

There is a huge area between the Phoenix Clan and the Yongtu Immortal City, where not only humans and descendants of gods but also many demon clans live. It was originally used as a buffer zone, and both sides made a tacit agreement not to invade this area.

While the descendants of humans and gods were being transported in the Yongtu Fairy City, the Phoenix Clan and other demon clans were also busy transporting their fellow clansmen to the rear.

This move is equivalent to clearing the battlefield before a big war.

Because most of the people living here are mortals, and the practitioners are all of low cultivation and cannot influence the situation of the battle, both sides have a tacit understanding and do not go on a killing spree here, allowing the other side to take the 'people' away.

However, as time goes by, the two sides have increasingly frequent contacts, and frictions are inevitable. Although both sides are exercising restraint and no large-scale war has occurred, overt and covert fighting is inevitable.

If they were to face each other head-on, a fight would be inevitable. Sometimes they even use the opponent's kin to set up traps and lure you into a trap.

Qin Sang thought that Master Tongshen returned injured once, and he must have bumped into the demon clan's team.

They also have to guard against the demon clan this time, and have made various arrangements for this.

Qin Sang returned to the cabin and began to prepare carefully.

Before coming here, he had refined many poison elixirs and array weapons, and his cultivation level was not what it used to be. Once he seized the opportunity, it would not be difficult to kill one or two great demons in the transformation stage.

After spending a year and a half on the Fa Zhou, I am getting closer and closer to my goal.

‘Dang Dang Dang! ’

Bells rang on the Dharma boat, waking everyone up.

Qin Sang walked out of the cabin and waited for a while in front of Zeng Lan's door. Seeing that there was no movement, Zeng Lan pushed the door open and came out with confused eyes, "What's the matter?"

A dignified immortal cultivator was actually drunk all day long, and he didn't know what kind of technique he was practicing.

Facing Zeng Lan like this, Qin Sang still remained respectful and said: "Senior, you have arrived."

Zeng Lan snorted, wiped his face, and went to discuss the matter slowly.

Qin Sang was not qualified to participate in this discussion, but he could guess that Zeng Lan and others would set up traps in turn. If there was an ambush ahead, they would be able to catch the enemy off guard.

After staying in place for a few days, the boat continued to move forward, its speed not decreasing but increasing.

Ten days later.

Qin Sang stood on a mountain and looked into the distance, feeling that the ground beneath his feet kept shaking.

The vibration came from the front, which was filled with colorful strange lights, shooting straight into the sky, and the light and shadow were chaotic.

"There is actually an ambush..."

Qin Sang rubbed his chin.

The plan of Zeng Lan and others worked. They worked step by step and deliberately ran into the enemy's 'trap', and a fierce battle began.

Including Qin Sang, those with low cultivation were left on the boat. As soon as the battle began, Qin Sang found a reason to sneak out in the name of Zeng Lan.

The situation cannot be clearly seen outside the battlefield, but since Zeng Lan and others dare to enter the trap proactively, they must be confident of defeating their opponents.

"I wonder if there is a chance for me to catch the leak," Qin Sang murmured. His aura suddenly changed, and a pair of phoenix wings appeared, bypassing the battlefield and flying towards the rear.

This battle was fought in darkness and lasted well into the night, and the strange light still showed no sign of dissipating.

Qin Sang stared at the battlefield from afar, waiting for a long time, and finally saw a stream of light rushing out of the battlefield, crossing the night sky at an astonishing speed, and suddenly disappeared in mid-air.

Behind the stream of light, two more escaped lights chased out, but they lost their target after chasing for a while, hesitated for a moment, gave up the pursuit, and returned to the battlefield.

Qin Sang stared at the direction where the stream of light disappeared, knowing that it was a big monster, but he did not act rashly and continued to wait patiently.

Finally, after a loud bang, thousands of strange lights burst out on the battlefield and scattered in all directions.

There happened to be a figure rushing in the direction where Qin Sang was.

This was a peacock, whose originally beautiful feathers were incomplete, stained with blood, and his breath was very messy.

After using several magical powers in succession, the peacock temporarily got rid of the pursuers and fled into the mountains. When he came to a lake, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Who? Get out!"

"Daoyou, calm down!"

A gentle voice sounded from the bottom of the lake, and the lake water slowly parted. Qin Sang flapped his phoenix wings and flew out from the bottom of the lake.

Although the realm of "Heavenly Demon Refining Form" is not high, he still exudes pure demonic aura.

"Are you a fellow Taoist from the Qingluan Clan?"

When Peacock saw the wings behind Qin Sang, his tense expression relaxed slightly, and then he felt something was wrong.

Qin Sang could transform into a human, at least a Qingluan in the transformation period, but his aura seemed inconsistent with his cultivation.

And...

"You..."

Peacock just uttered a word, and suddenly his eyes darkened, and the sky was full of lake water pressing down!

After an incense stick, Qin Sang put the peacock's body into the mustard seed magic weapon, looked around vigilantly, and walked away.

He succeeded the first time, making Qin Sang a lot of money, and refined the Demon Killing Pill, which greatly improved his cultivation.

After that, every time he went out, Qin Sang looked forward to meeting a demon clan master, but not every time he had the opportunity.

With the help of the Demon Killing Pill, Qin Sang's cultivation quickly surpassed the two senior sisters, and finally even the senior brother Qingyan was left behind by him.

In a secluded valley.

The surroundings were already heavily guarded.

Qin Sang sat cross-legged at the bottom of the valley. Not long after, his aura began to fluctuate, rising and falling like the tide.

Under his repeated tenacious attacks, the bottleneck finally loosened.

‘Huh! ’

Yin fire floated in the air, and the three disasters descended.

“The illusion even imitated the heavenly tribulation so realistically…”

Qin Sang was calm and unhurried in his heart after overcoming the Yuanying tribulation. He overcame the three disasters in a row, just like in the outside world, without the inner demon tribulation.

His aura slowly calmed down.

Qin Sang was not happy about this, and he continued to regulate his breath.

The sun rose and set.

In a blink of an eye, it was hazy again at night. Qin Sang woke up leisurely, looked at the stars high above, and turned to operate "Heavenly Demon Refining Form".