es of all heights formed patches of primitive forests. Some reached high into the mountains, while others stood low like shrubs. In addition to the endless expanse of barren grass, everything was equa...After waking up from his cultivation, Qin Sang couldn't help but smile, a sense of joy evident on his face.

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He lifted his arm and looked, then pinched it. It seemed no different from before; there was no sign of any benefit this breakthrough had brought him.

He channeled some energy into his finger, and after a moment, a faint blue aura appeared on his fingertips.

Is this Bai Jianglan's true qi being released externally

Qin Sang was curious and tried to gather the qi into the shape of a sword, but he couldn't do it. Unwilling to give up, he suddenly thrust his finger towards the bamboo table beside him with all his might. With a 'bang', not only did he fail to pierce the bamboo table, but his fingertips also sent a searing pain through him.

"By the way," Qin Sang suddenly patted his forehead, "almost forgot about Yan Luo Banner!"

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Qin Sang hurriedly unbuttoned his shirt, undoing the cloth strips wrapped around his chest. He took out what was inside, placing everything else aside and holding the Yan Luo Banner in his hand.

This small flag emanated a sinister aura, and it was also the weapon of the black-clothed men. Qin Sang had been unable to defy the Nether Scriptures before, and for a year, he had endured without making any rash moves.

Now Qin Sang has broken through to the second level. According to the cultivation technique, he can now control the Yan Luo Banner.

Qin Sang held the flag back and forth, looking at it, thinking of the corpse, his heart was a little hesitant.

The demons on the flag were so lifelike, they seemed to be about to pounce out at any moment. Even a cultivator's weapon might just be a magic or cursed item.

But he had even cultivated the magic techniques of a demon, wasn't it a bit late to worry about these things now

Qin Sang secretly made up her mind, gripped the Yama Banner with both hands.

He operated the method according to the steps in the book, driving the Qi in his body into the meridians, guiding it to converge at his palm, and finally forcing it into the Yan Luo Banner.

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Qin Sang stared intently at the Yanluo Banner, his heart pounding with nervousness.

A blue mist enveloped the Yan Luo banner, and the pitch-black banner suddenly brightened. The evil ghosts on the banner seemed to move as well. Qin Sang even thought he had seen things.

The next moment, these wisps of mist surged forward suddenly, then were instantly swallowed whole by the Yanluo Banner.

Then, an incredibly powerful suction force came from within the Yanluo Banner, causing all of Qin Sang's remaining Qi in his dantian to surge wildly outward.

Qin Sang was taken aback. He tried to pull back the qi, but it was useless. In a panic, he swung his hand violently, but the Yan Luo Banner was stuck fast like glue, firmly adhered to his palm.

Powerlessly watching his hard-earned Qi being drawn away by the Yanluo Fan, Qin Sang wanted to cry but had no tears.

Just then, another change occurred.

The Yama-King's Banner fluttered without wind, its surface rippling. The demon on the banner faced Qin Sang, winked, and grinned wickedly before suddenly leaping from the banner's surface.

Qin Sang had never seen such a terrifying sight. He cried out in fright, but there was nowhere to hide. He watched in horror as the terrible demon pounced onto his face.

Qin Sang only felt as if he had been hit by a tremendous force, his head went dizzy for a moment, and then he woke up, finding that he was still conscious.

“Where is this place Where is the demon”

Qin Sang widened her eyes, but all around her was endless darkness; she could see nothing.

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What is this place

Could it be that I've already been killed by an evil spirit Is this the underworld

Qin Sang was incredibly confused. He looked down and was startled. His body had shrunk to the size of a palm, becoming transparent with a faint blue glow. There was also a slightly yellowish light outside, making him look like a glowing ball from the outside.

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How did I become like this Could it be my own soul

Where did the evil spirits go

Qin Sang widened her eyes, lifting her transparent legs and feet, wanting to take a step, but suddenly flew far away.

Just then, he suddenly heard a terrifying roar coming from the depths of darkness. He looked up and saw a black shadow flying out of the darkness. It was the evil spirit!

The demon was much taller than Qin Sang. Its blood-red eyes stared fixedly at Qin Sang, filled with greed. It moved with incredible speed and pounced over with a ferocious and terrifying look.

Simply comparing their physiques, Qin Sang felt he was utterly weak. Seeing the evil ghost chasing after him, he was terrified beyond measure, fleeing like a headless fly.

His speed was far too slow compared to the demon, and he was easily caught up.

"Wow!"

The evil spirit's figure was like the wind, stopping Qin Sang in an instant. With a sinister smile, its blood-filled maw opened wide, about to swallow Qin Sang whole.

Qin Sang's face was full of despair.

Unforeseen, just as Qin Sang was about to be devoured by the evil ghost, a layer of yellow light surrounding his soul suddenly burst forth with infinite brilliance. Within the thick, golden Buddha's light, a Buddha statue appeared.

The Buddha statue was armless, seated in a cross-legged position, its gaze cast downward. A halo of light surrounded it, and the diminutive Qin Sang stood within the body of the statue.

"Amitabha!"

A mighty Buddha's mantra resounded in Qin Sang's mind, like a great bell resounding. Qin Sang was shocked and opened his mouth wide.

At that moment, the Buddha statue remained motionless. The evil spirit, however, was filled with terror, as if facing its greatest enemy. It turned and fled without a trace of its former arrogance.

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...Isn't this the jade Buddha from my past life

Qin Sang ignored the fleeing demon and stared at the broken arm of the Buddha statue. A huge wave surged in his heart. He had worn a jade Buddha for thirty years in his past life, and it was the last thing he saw before he died. How could he forget

The Jade Buddha was an heirloom from his mother's family. It was originally incomplete, with one arm broken off, in the exact same location as the Buddha statue.

Qin Sang had thought he was a lonely soul wandering into this world, but he didn't expect Yufo to come with him in this form, and even saved his life.

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"Mom and Dad..."

Qin Sang held her face in both hands, and for the first time, she let out a cry of pain, but no tears came.

After venting, Qin Sang quickly calmed down and pondered his situation, but all around him was boundless darkness. He couldn't help but feel a little lost.

“The Jade Buddha saved me. I might not be dead yet. Could this be inside my body How can I get out Is the evil ghost still outside Will it want to eat me again”

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Unexpectedly, the moment Qin Sang thought of leaving, he felt a wave of dizziness wash over him. Then his vision changed drastically, and the familiar room appeared before him.

Qin Sang's heart skipped a beat. She realized she was still clutching the Yan Luo banner and quickly threw it far away. Her gaze shifted, scanning the corner of the room where a dark shadow loomed—it was the evil ghost.

The demon huddled in the corner, trembling and looking at Qin Sang with fear etched on its face.

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Qin Sang's body was a little stiff, but seeing the ghost like this, the fear in his heart lessened quite a bit.

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It is afraid of the jade Buddha.

“The Jade Buddha is within me, fused with my soul and spirit, so it fears me too.”

"Can I command it, or compel it"

Qin Sang was turning over these thoughts, just about to speak, when a sudden ‘bang bang’ knocking sound came from outside the door, followed by Lao Wu’s questioning cries of ‘aa ah’.

I might have woken up Old Wu when I shouted out of frustration earlier.

So many secrets, absolutely can't open the door.

“I…”

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Qin Sang quickly turned his thoughts, just about to open his mouth to explain, when he saw the ghost suddenly pounce into the bamboo wall, and cried out in alarm.n's primordial spirit, and at the same time completed the last divine inscription. The Fat Silkworm let out a loud snore and fell fast asleep.Qin Sang vaguely felt that there seemed to be a new connec...