n of the success of the gathering of infants!A collective sigh of relief swept through the crowd as everyone rejoiced for Qin Sang's good fortune. Their expressions were a mixture of joy, envy, and lo...As Qin Sang moved, the divine markings on his left arm gradually faded.

The power of the divine markings has been fully unleashed.

Ultimately, Qin Sang's left hand was only left with a crescent moon of blood on his back.

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Qin Sang stared at the blood moon, concentrating his senses.

Gradually, the blood moon's brilliance converged, eventually leaving only a blood moon shaped mark. That special aura was sealed within the mark.

"No reaction..."

Qin Sang murmured.

The blood moon provided no feedback, indicating that the Nascent Soul remains were not nearby.

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Qin Sang wasn't sure about the range of the imprint's response. The Ghost Mother's explanation was also vague, so he could only take it one step at a time.

The mark stayed on my hand, with no effect.

Qin Sang shook his hand, ignoring it. He looked up at the clifftop, his mind stirring slightly. The second Yuanying flew out of his head and summoned his external avatar.

He was about to have his avatar go ahead and scout the terrain of the Wu Xiang Xian Men sect's homeland.

Sheathed the Frost-walker's Blade and vanished in a blink.

Qin Sang remembered something, the Qianjun amulet flickered, and a blood-hand wrapped crocodile bone flew out from it.

It was precisely the Blood Crocodile Bone Hand that Qin Sang had refined previously.

The power of the crocodile bone is formidable, and it must be controlled by the blood hand. It is given to the avatar, providing another way to deal with situations when needed.

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Before this, after the ritual of transforming into a blood crocodile bone hand, he received the blood glove and put it on. He put away the crocodile bones and sneaked from the shadows into the depths of Wu Xiang Xian Men.

Qin Sang watched the external avatar disappear into the forest, then emerged from his hiding place.

At this time, Zhu Wudao and the others had already broken through the red mist and reached the clifftop. They used the crystal tablet to summon the phantom of the ancient hall on the clifftop.

At the bottom of the cliff, one could see the top shimmering with a faint light.

Qin Sang no longer hesitated, following the stone path opened up by Zhu Wudao and the others to climb upwards.

The stone path winds and turns.

Qin Sang's speed wasn't fast or slow, his eyes fixed on the changes at the peak of the cliff.

Through Tianmu's sight, Zi Lei Zhenren and Yue Ling Tian were hidden in the pavilion. Faint ripples of emptiness flashed past. The two finally walked out of the stone pavilion, but they stopped before reaching the top of the mountain.

Zither Lei True Person sensed something, his expression changed, and he suddenly glanced downwards.

Qin Sang reacted extremely quickly, dodging to the edge of the stone path and using the remaining restrictions to hide himself.

Yue Lingtian noticed the actions of Zi Lei Zhenren and sent a voice transmission to inquire.

Purple Thunder True Person mused, "Counting my disciple, only four people have reached the top of the cliff."

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"A rabble!"

Yue Lingtian scoffed, "Some people enter the Immortal Palace to seek opportunities, while others covet the treasures of the Wuxiang Xianmen. They are not on the same path. The teleportation array in Tiantong Hall is fixed in the ancient hall. The general situation has been decided, and no matter how many small fry there are, they can't make much waves!"

The cloud-shaped dragon blocked the entrance to the Wu Xiang Xian Men, with both advantages and disadvantages. While Hua Chenzi was unable to enter in time, most of the remaining members of the Wu Xiang Xian Men were also kept outside.

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He teamed up with the two real people, Zi Lei and He Gao. Who would dare to stop him

Zilei Zhenren nodded slightly, also feeling that even if someone was hiding below, it wouldn't affect the overall situation. To avoid unnecessary trouble, he retracted his gaze.

The top of the cliff.

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The deity within the robes of the No-Path was scorching hot.

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He acted as if nothing had happened, casually placing his hand on the ancient temple door.

The palace gate was sealed by a magical barrier, but due to the damage to the palace structure, there were many cracks in the barrier. Many cultivators with discerning eyes shone their divine light, concentrating on divination and deduction.

The three guardians of the Crying Spirit Cave also arrived at the door, dividing up the tasks to break the seal.

In a short while, the Dharma-less man with one hand formed a seal and suddenly struck it out. A golden palm print landed squarely in the center of the palace door.

Despite the lack of communication, the three masters of Qiling Cave worked together with perfect harmony.

The Spirit Cave's High Priest drew forth a wooden spike-like treasure, gripping it between his fingers. He infused it with True Yuan, and the spike shot out a black line, piercing directly into the inner workings of the restriction. Clearly, it was a treasure specialized in breaking restrictions.

A skilled swordsman can conquer the world with a single move.

The swordsman wielded his blade, but unlike before, his movements were no longer grand and open. Instead, the gleam of his sword was subtle and graceful, silently piercing through the restrictions, displaying an incredibly refined sword technique.

Mo Xingdao couldn't help but glance sideways, and he also took out a silver bell-shaped magic treasure. The silver bell was small, and Mo Xingdao held it in his hand and shook it gently.

Hearing no bell chime, a tangible ripple shot out, floating toward the palace gate.

Four people joined forces to unleash their divine powers. The prohibition on the palace door finally reached its limit, the gate trembled violently, and a brilliant light burst forth, but it soon dimmed.

'Creak!'

Zhuge Wudao pushed open the palace doors with all his might, and the scene inside came into view.

Unexpectedly, the hall was so spacious, yet its furnishings were so simple that they could be described as rudimentary.

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Majestic yet desolate!

Inside the hall, there were only four jade pillars standing. Carved dragons and phoenixes adorned them, depicting all sorts of mythical creatures and divine beasts, incredibly exquisite. They seemed to possess a trace of the divine aura of these mythical beasts, as if they could walk down from the pillars at any moment.

This is definitely not the work of an ordinary person.

Jade pillars support the main hall.

Besides, there was a ball of azure light suspended in the middle of the four pillars.

Inside the blue light, there was a teleportation array!

Two cushions were placed at the edge of the teleportation array. It seemed that there must have been a cultivator guarding the teleportation array in the past, but now it was deserted.

Seeing the teleportation array, the four of them brightened their eyes. They didn't delve into why it was so rudimentary here, their gazes were firmly captured by the teleportation array itself.

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The Spirit Cave master hesitated for a moment, stopping at the entrance and observing the movements of the wicked cultivators.

"Inside the ancient temple, there shouldn't be any traps..."

Zhu Wudao spoke, flashing into the hall and straight to the teleportation formation. As expected, it was unimpeded.

As I got closer, I realized this transmission array was truly ingenious.

The teleportation array hovered in mid-air, connected to the earth's energy, with intricate restrictions that were no less complex than those of rare ancient teleportation arrays. It was a masterpiece that contemporary cultivators could hardly accomplish.

This formation can penetrate the immortal ban outside the Immortal Palace, going straight from Nanjiang into the interior of the Immortal Palace.

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Even the Taoist and Buddhist sects, who control the Immortal Palace, have not been able to do this to this day.

Everyone present, including Zhu Wu Dao and others, were astonished. They couldn't help but marvel at the scene, wondering if the Wuxiang Immortal Sect had brought in an ancient teleportation array and meticulously studied and modified it.

Even so, the difficulty is unimaginable.

The teleportation array lies ahead, and the immortal palace is just a step away.

The expressions of the four people became even more serious.

"Having circled the teleportation array twice, Zhu Wudao nodded in response to everyone's eager gazes. "The Sky Scroll is intact! The teleportation array is safe and sound!"

Upon hearing this, the three masters of Qiling Cave all let out a sigh of relief. They could see some clues as well, but they dared not confirm it until Wudao himself spoke.

Up to this point, Zhu Wudao has not driven anyone else away and continues to monopolize the Immortal Palace.

Three people tacitly agreed and flew to the teleportation array.

As the numerous cultivators performed the incantation seals, after a flurry of activity, the teleportation formation slowly whirred to life. With a surge of energy, the already damaged hall trembled, causing anxiety that it might collapse entirely.

That's when.

Streams of light darted out from the mustard seed pouch containing all things, each one a high-grade spirit stone.

The area of the South China Sea is not large, and the distance between the Southern Borderland and the Immortal Palace is not very far. For safety's sake, all the cultivators used high-grade spirit stones.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

The spirit stone is embedded in the transmission array's eye.

In an instant, the teleportation array trembled, and a thick beam of azure light suddenly erupted, almost breaking through the hall.

While the Lord of Cry Spirit Cave and Mo Xindao were still watching, the Back Sword Man suddenly leaped into the air, flying above the teleportation array and facing all the people from Zhudao.

At the same time, two streaks of light landed in front of the ancient temple gate.

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Purple Thunder Real Person and Yue Lingtian have finally appeared!

"Eight Views!"

Hearing a whooshing sound, they turned their heads to see Purple Thunder Zhenren. Qilin Cave Master and Mo Xingdao both changed color and quickly dashed to the other side of the transmission array. They exchanged glances and then simultaneously looked at the man with his back to them.

This person's identity is crystal clear!

The man with his back to the sword stared at Zhu Wudao, no longer concealing himself. His bones creaked and popped, rapidly thinning him out, and his appearance underwent a radical transformation.

With a flash of light, the man with a sword transformed into a wizened Taoist priest, none other than Crane's Peak Real Person!

"Distinguished guests, how are you all doing"

Greetings from the esteemed Master He Gao.

Zhu Wudao is the head of the Tianhao Tower, Qu Yangshan lineage. He is well-known in Zhongzhou. Crane Gao Zhenren has dealt with him several times and considers him a familiar acquaintance.

Before the truth was revealed, nobody would have ever imagined that this person was a descendant of the Wu Xiang Xian Men!

'Winter! Winter!'

Footsteps echoed in the hall.

Zither Immortal walked slowly, without unleashing any magical spells or treasures. Moreover, he was looking at the teleportation array.

The master of the Crying Spirit Cave and Mo Xingdao both unconsciously held their breath, their faces grave.

Eight Views and Mount Taoyue, three great cultivators arrived together, two of whom were even sect masters.

All the masters of nothing came to a dangerous situation but remained calm. He squinted his eyes and suddenly smiled with relief, "I wonder why it was so smooth. The old man hasn't used all his trump cards yet, he has already successfully opened the Immortal Gate Manor. The old man has always felt that there is a force hidden in the dark, looming but not visible, originally thought it was another faction of the descendants of the Wu Xiang Xianmen, it turns out to be you! How come, two immortal palaces and Taoist school inheritances can't satisfy the master's appetite, and they are eyeing the Wu Xiang Xianmen Manor again"

His tone became increasingly relaxed, and he glanced behind Purple Thunder Immortal, "Where is the old bald donkey"

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As he was speaking.

The vision of the teleportation array grew stronger.

The ancient hall trembled violently as it was struck once more.

A deep emerald light burst from the ancient temple.

Before the ancient temple gates, another figure was illuminated by the light of the teleportation array. It was Qin Sang, who had arrived swiftly upon sensing the fluctuations in the void.

On the sheer cliff face.

At last, the seven great cultivators have gathered!

Everyone was very surprised.

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I thought the arrival was Su Zinan and the others who had left before, but it turned out to be a stranger, and he didn't seem to be on the same side as Zi Lei Zhenren.

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Get him!

Purple Lightning True Person didn't even turn his head, his eyes shifted, and suddenly fixed on Zhu Wu Dao.

The Crane Ridge True Person was already eager to try, but because his senior brother was by his side, he dared not act alone. Upon receiving the order, he immediately summoned his natal magic treasure, Jade Smoke Flowing Stream.

The ten thousand illusions of Yao Guang.

Light smoke instantly transformed into billowing streams, a white streak charging towards the faces of all who defied the Dao.

"Do you all still want to watch the show, thinking that Bā Jǐng Guān would share the fairyland's blessings with you"

As soon as the Purple Thunder True Person gave an order, all the cultivators also shouted loudly.

This goes for not just the Spirit-Wailing Cave Master and Mo Xindao, but also Qin Sang who just arrived. Anyone who isn't an ally of the Daoist Alliance can be used!

Halt!

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The Purple Thunder Realman's figure flashed like lightning, charging straight toward the teleportation array.

Along the way, he raised his right hand, his five fingers slightly arched. Purple light swirled, and a deafening crack of thunder echoed through the ancient hall, shaking everyone's ears. Five purple lightning bolts suddenly shot out.

The purple lightning was as thick as a thunder python, intertwining with the white silk threads and piercing the sky.

Actually, capturing people is a pretense, seizing the opportunity is the real goal.

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Yue Lingtian's movements were not slow either. He stomped heavily on the ground, and Xuanhuang Qi emanated from the ground, forming a mysterious formation beneath the teleportation array.

‘Plop! Plop! Plop!’

Ten or so beams of xuanhuang light shot out.

The light pillars were thick, encircling the teleportation array like a cage, intending to lock it within their luminous confines.

From the opening of the teleportation array by Zhu Wudao to the appearances of Zi Lei Zhenren, Yue Lingtian, and Qin Sang, and finally to Zi Lei Zhenren's decisive action, all happened in the blink of an eye.

However, everyone present had cultivated their Dao for many years. Even when faced with such a sudden change, it did not affect their judgment.

Although the three were powerful, the counterattacks from the master of Qiling Cave and others were equally formidable.

All living beings are unaffected by the way of life and death, but what he said was right.

The Eight Views and the Ganlu Zen Monastery occupy the place after the Immortal Hall. It has never been heard of them sharing opportunities with others, their domineering behavior is known to all. Today will certainly not be an exception.

Even Qin Sang took action.

He entered the ancient hall, flashing to one side of the main hall. The golden sunken sword broke through the air, its blade speed surpassing a meteor. It suddenly disappeared in mid-air, giving birth to a sword formation, but deliberately bypassing Zi Lei Zhenren or Yue Ling Tian. Its target was directly at the teleportation array.

It's no secret that the Eight Views Pavilion and Ganlu Zen Monastery occupy the Immortal Palace. The two major sects have other ways to enter the palace, but theirs is different—they only have one way: the teleportation array!

Qin Sang and the others did not know the reason, only thinking that Zilei Zhenren wanted to eliminate future troubles. They only needed to destroy the transmission array and easily cut off their chance of entering the fairy palace.

Without a doubt, protecting the transmission array is priority number one!

“Fellow Daoists, there’s no need to raise such a fuss. Why not sit down and have a talk” Qin Sang sincerely called out.

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In the void, sword threads danced, surging down.

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Just at this moment, Yue Lingtian's Xuanhuang light exploded.

'Boom!'

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The Xuan Guang's light surged halfway, then suddenly dimmed and was enveloped by the sword formation.

For a moment, the purple-yellow beam of light was met with immense resistance, its surface becoming mottled and riddled with holes, forcibly suppressed by the sword array.

Qin Sang and Yue Lingtian exchanged blows from afar as soon as they met.

Yue Lingtian's face changed slightly, and he flipped his hand to summon a three-legged round cauldron. It spun and whirled, then crashed into the sword formation.

Needless to say, not only Qin Sang, but also the master of Qiling Cave and Mo Xindao did the same.

The Red Flower magic treasure of the Crying Spirit Cave Master never left his side. With a thought, it would turn into a rainbow and fly to above the transmission array. Its flower crown inverted, like a canopy, unleashed violent spiritual energy, sweeping away all forces that tried to approach the transmission array.

Mo Xingdao secretly pinched a Daoist formula, hesitated for a moment, then changed it to another formula. His throat pulsed, and he opened his mouth to spit out a white aura of profound energy.

This mouthful of profound energy was surprisingly fierce, swift as a sword gleam, daring to strike directly at the purple lightning struck out by Master Purple Thunder.

As soon as they made their move, everyone rushed toward the teleportation array.

For a moment, various lights flashed and intermingled within the ancient hall, creating a dazzling and chaotic spectacle.

Those who defy the Way are at the eye of the storm; their every move impacts the situation.

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A critical juncture.

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Zhou Wudao’s face no longer held a hint of ease. The jade smoke, flowing like a river, was mere inches away. He did not flinch or dodge, his upper body stiffened, and in an instant, a brilliant golden light flared.

A golden halo encircles him, containing endless runes within.

Light refracted, runes reorganized, and after a dizzying transformation, Zhú Wǔdào was suddenly clad in a golden battle armor!

The armor's gleam flowed across his entire body, not an illusion, but a tangible reality.

At first glance, no one would suspect the solidity of this armor.

Although they possessed no virtues, they still found it insufficient. Their tongues thundered like spring storms, and they yearned to unleash even more magical powers or treasures.

The battle for the territory is about to begin.

This moment.

The transmission array absorbed the spiritual energy of the spirit stones, and the fluctuation of space became increasingly apparent. The light of the transmission reached its peak brilliance.

Suddenly, it went out! feather is incredibly smooth and moves gently. It resembles a flame itself, completely merging with the Nanming Lihuo.It's hard to imagine that such ferocious demonic fire originates from this mere w...