heart moved, the dark pool bottomless, perhaps not only ancient beasts like the flying-horned fish-dragon survived.Qin Sang didn't expect there to be other intruders, but this place was too remote. To...“Go!”

The incantation boomed, reverberating through my soul like thunder.

Qin Sang suppressed the shock in his heart, completely immersed in the strange rhythm of the incantation.

He seemed to be back on the mountaintop altar, towering above all. The shaman led the tribe's people in worship below, devoutly praying to the heavens.

As the incantation echoed across the ten thousand mountains, a violent wind swept across the plains, sending dust and stones flying.

The evening glow gradually faded into the dark clouds, until the last ray of light subsided, and darkness enveloped this place.

After nightfall, the wilderness did not return to peace, but was filled with an unsettling atmosphere.

All the beasts on the plain stopped their howling, pawing the ground restlessly. The smaller creatures scurried back to their burrows, trembling inside their homes.

Suddenly, a heart-wrenching wail echoed across the plain, mingled with the roars of the hunters.

The roar caused utter chaos.

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In the darkness, the torches surrounding the altar were the only light. In their flickering glow, the mountain seemed like a holy one, capable of connecting heaven and earth.

Surrounding this mountain, countless beasts were engaged in a fierce battle. Yet, none dared to enter its borders. As the incantation grew louder, they seemed awakened by an ancient terror etched deep within their souls, frantically fleeing outward.

'Whew! Whew! Whew!'

The gale brought in more dark clouds.

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The flames danced fiercely, yet stubbornly illuminating the altar.

‘Rumble…’

Above the clouds, lightning danced, and rumbling thunder echoed as if heaven and earth were answering a curse.

"Wow!"

The torrential rain poured down.

The figure under the altar stood motionless in the pouring rain, the incantations growing louder. The shaman climbed the steps and danced alone, his movements full of power.

The torch had gone out, but in the flashes of lightning and thunder, his silhouette was burned into Qin Sang's mind.

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Qin Sang had seen sacrificial dances before, the Ghost Mother had performed one when she ascended, but this was a different kind. He desperately wanted to see it clearly, but the more he strained, the blurrier it became, reminding him that this wasn't real.

Scene after scene, illusory yet incredibly real, appeared in Qin Sang's mind.

When the atmosphere of the ceremony reached its peak, incantations and the thunderclaps from heaven and earth merged into one. The winds, lightning, and thundering representing the might of heaven and earth converged above the altar.

'Bang!'

Qin Sang felt his body explode, transforming into countless tiny particles. He involuntarily rose upwards, merging with the wind and rain, with the dark clouds and thunder, becoming one with nature itself.

‘Bang! Bang! Bang!’

A series of booming sounds reverberated in his heart, as if he had touched the pulse of heaven and earth.

Qin Sang had no time to think about the source of these noises. At this moment, he felt a powerful presence.

As vast as the heavens, as profound as the earth.

When his body came close to this being, it was like returning to his mother's embrace, warm and comfortable beyond measure, making him want to forget everything and completely merge with it.

He sensed this unknown presence, and at the same time, he felt a strange force drifting through the vacuum. Every particle of his body was immersed in this power.

This power itself was profound, but when it came into contact with Qin Sang's body, it suddenly surged and erupted like a tsunami in the sea.

Qin Sang's body was like a sponge, frantically absorbing the surrounding energy. Every particle of his body, like a hungry lamb, devoured it greedily.

At the same time, Qin Sang instinctively operated the fundamental cultivation technique 《Purple Micro Sword Sutra》, his cultivation level immediately began to soar, and he was completely immersed in this wonderful feeling.

"Um"

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Sang suddenly woke up and immediately felt that his cultivation had inexplicably surged forward by a significant margin.

After months of meditation at Yue Du Bay, he had a clear path ahead. All that was needed was to accumulate more cultivation. This incantation offered him a shortcut.

The incantations were too magical, a power Qin Sang couldn't comprehend. He hadn't experienced the pain of being initiated in the talisman world back then, yet his cultivation level genuinely increased, as if it were all happening naturally.

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Strangely enough, at this very moment, Qin Sang felt a subtle dissonance.

That energy was still immense, not drained by him.

Perhaps it was because he wasn't a descendant of the Witch Clan and couldn't fully harmonize with this incantation, or perhaps there were other reasons. After Qin Sang woke up, that sense of dissonance grew stronger, an abnormal surge constantly assaulting him, causing a sliver of unease in his heart. He felt as if he was being pushed out.

His heart sank. Such an opportunity was rare and precious. The longer he persisted, the greater the benefits he would reap. He had to grit his teeth and persevere no matter what.

If one were in another's shoes, their mind would be shaken by the curse, forced to remain true to their heart until the moment they were cast out. Even then, it would be too late to make amends.

Thanks to the Jade Buddha, Qin Sang remained calm throughout. He noticed that the Heavenly Eye Butterfly in his Qi Sea was also restless and experiencing the same phenomenon. The Heavenly Eye Butterfly's cultivation had also improved. After all, it had only recently broken through, and the gains from its tribulation hadn't been fully digested yet.

Even the spirit worms benefit, what a miraculous spell!

A sense of disharmony had just begun to emerge. It was not too late, and Qin Sang started making conscious attempts, adjusting himself, resisting the shock, and guiding the Heavenly Eye Butterfly to prolong this state.

His efforts paid off.

After a period of time, he and Tianmu Die should have been kicked out, but they were still persisting.

Finally reaching the limit, the waves of rejection crashed like a tidal wave. Qin Sang gave up on his persistence.

In an instant, all illusions vanished, returning to reality. I slowly opened my eyes and immediately saw the stone temple door with a crack in it.

There was no firelight behind the door, only darkness.

Looking around, Luo Hou, Gui Hou, Huo Yu Centipede, and Zhuque's bodies were twisted and contorted.

They withdrew from the incantation early, but they still benefited greatly. They are currently fully focused on digesting those benefits.

Of the two great demon marquises, Gui Hou's cultivation was originally a step higher. Taking this opportunity to break through the bottleneck, he achieved a breakthrough in the later stage of transforming gods. Luo Hou has already reached the peak of the middle stage of transforming gods. It is estimated that after digesting his gains this time, he will be able to continue to break through.

Although the fire jade centipede hasn't broken through to the later stage of its fifth transformation, its cultivation level has also increased significantly. It remains to be seen whether it can break free from the shackles of its clan in the future.

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By contrast, Zhuque's progress was the smallest. His cultivation stagnated at the peak of the Divine Transformation stage, showing that it wasn't easy to break through to the Void Refinement stage.

Of course, Qin Sang and Tian Mudie reaped the greatest rewards.

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Qin Sang persevered to the end. His cultivation was the highest, and his ability to withstand the shock was the strongest. Moreover, he continuously adjusted himself within this chant of praise, achieving astonishing improvement.

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"Hiss!"

Qin Sang was shocked himself. When he digested this harvest, he might not be far from the middle stage of refining emptiness!

Tianmudie gave up earlier than Qin Sang, but it also saved a lot of energy and time.

Qin Sang looked inward and realized that the power he possessed was not his own. It was inherently unstable, but it was far better than Lei Zu's state after being infused with power.

Having temporarily stabilized his cultivation, Qin Sang turned his gaze to the young master Xin.

Only to see Xin Shaozu sitting cross-legged in the void, and also breaking through to the peak of Huashen in the incantation. Perhaps because she had obtained the recognition of the talisman stone, she was still immersed in the sound of the mantra.

At this time, the true essence within her surged like a tide, wave after wave, relentlessly assaulting the bottleneck.

If she were truly able to break through the Refining Void stage in one fell swoop, it would be too shocking and astounding!

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Qin Sang secretly pondered, it was undeniable that without Xin Shao's invitation, he would definitely miss this opportunity. In the future, it would be very difficult to have another chance to restore the Qianjun戒.

It turned out that Master Xin hadn't lied before. Qin Sang thought for a moment, waved his hand to remove the restrictions on Master Xin, and flashed to the front of the main hall.

Through the crack in the door, one could see the scene within the hall.

Unexpectedly, the hall was empty, with only a few stone pillars and a tall stone throne-like structure. On the back of the throne sat a circular indentation within which protruded a relief sculpted like a orchid, identical to the pattern on the door.

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Qin Sang pushed open the door and entered. There was nothing unusual, the hall seemed to only contain a single incantation.

After pacing around inside, he found nothing. Qin Sang walked out of the hall and looked around. After the stone hall appeared, the five-colored radiance disappeared, and there were no other unusual occurrences in the depths of the great formation.

Then, he flew to other places, collecting the fragments one by one. The internal space of the Qianjun Ring gradually expanded, finally becoming a cave heaven treasure with a radius of a hundred miles!

After that, Qin Sang carried the Qianjun Ring, which was equivalent to carrying a small cave heaven with him.

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Within the Cave of Wonders, spiritual energy was slightly thin, unable to satisfy Qin Sang's cultivation. Aside from its larger space and serving as a refuge during emergencies, it didn't seem to offer much else. Who knows if things will improve after the Cave of Wonders is repaired

And, he still doesn't know how to repair the cave heaven.

Qin Sang retracted the Qianjun Seal, flipping it over and over again, hoping that the internal cave would recover on its own. He knew this process would undoubtedly be a long one.

Back at the stone hall, Qin Sang saw that Xin Shaozhu's breath was receding, it seemed he had reached his limit and ultimately failed to break through the Refining Void stage.

Before Xin Shaozhu awoke, Qin Sang took the demons such as Luohou into the talisman array.

The restriction was shattered, the stone hall lost its mystique, transforming into ordinary stones. Qin Sang tried it and successfully put the entire stone hall into his Qianjun Ring without causing spatial instability.

I don't know how long ago it was.

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Young Master Xin's eyelids trembled, and he slowly woke up. Seeing the empty void in front of him, he was taken aback.

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"You woke up."

Behind him came Qin Sang's voice.

Master Xin quickly turned around and saw Qin Sang facing away from her, gazing at the entrance of the formation. At the same time, she realized that the restriction on her body had been lifted.

She noticed that Qin Sang's breath was slightly erratic, not as steady as before. His expression softened slightly, and he said, "Elder Qin, you should believe me now, I haven't lied."

"Where is that secret realm your father mentioned" Qin Sang asked.

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Xin Shaozu immediately understood Qin Sang's meaning and said, "We are also within the borders of Fengjǔ Yumen. I wonder if the senior has time in the coming days. We can go there right now"

"Okay!"

Qin Sang nodded, didn't mention any payment, her attitude already conveyed everything.

Sin Shao-zhu flew to Qin Sang's side, falling half a step behind her, and together they watched the storm of destruction.

Given this situation, it will take some time for them to go out.

"Tell me how you found this place," Qin Sang said.

"Back then, this junior encountered a strange lightning storm and took shelter everywhere, accidentally stumbling upon this area. The strange lightning caused the outer glow to fluctuate, and this junior realized there was another world within. After the storm subsided, I returned here and found this tomb. It was fortunate that the talismans were randomly placed on the high platform outside the tomb. This junior recognized it with blood, otherwise, this junior might not even be able to break the first layer of restrictions..."

Xin Shaozu lightly recounted the story, taking out the items she had previously obtained here for Qin Sang to examine.

Then, she briefly described the situation of the Xin family and the surroundings of Pei's temple and Zhong Liang's hermitage. However, Qin Sang did not express her opinion.

At last, the storm of destruction began to wane.

When it was safe outside, the two approached the storm. Inside, there was utter chaos; not a trace of any cultivator's presence remained. Pei Gong and Zhong Liang, the wandering scholar, were gone without a trace, leaving only their treasures to be mourned.

Two mighty cultivators of the Refining Void stage, traveling together on the Huangquan Road. They wouldn't have dreamed that they would fall at the hands of a mere Nascent Soul cultivator.

“Master!”

“Elder Qin”

When Qin Sang and Xin Shao walked out of the formation, Lao Cai and others were guarding outside, anxious and worried.

The Xin family cultivators were unable to emerge completely, casualties were inevitable. Luo the steward and Elder Xin, who knew the inside story, had long been prepared to die for their cause, even preparing for the possibility that this group would be completely wiped out.

Seeing that Young Master Xin was not only safe and sound, but also had made great progress in his cultivation, everyone was overjoyed, and then astonished.

The plan went very smoothly, successfully killing Pei Gongfeng and the random cultivators. However, a new problem arose. Because Qin Sang had not appeared for so long, I thought he had perished inside. Unexpectedly, he came out with the Young Master.

"How, surprised to see the old man"

Qin Sang calmly swept his gaze over the crowd from the Xin family.

Everyone's heart skipped a beat, their faces filled with shock.

Xin Shaozu stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Today's affairs, after going out, everyone swears, not to divulge the slightest bit, otherwise family law will be served!"

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Faced with Shao-zhu Xin's fierce gaze, everyone bowed their heads and replied respectfully.

After this incident, no one in the family dared to challenge Xin Shao's authority.

“The enemy has been eliminated, but it doesn't mean the Xin family can rest easy from now on. Grand Elder, Lao Bo... you should have guessed it too. The secret realm my father mentioned before his death was not here. Elder Qin has agreed to help us enter the secret realm. You go outside and rest first, then set off.”

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Hearing this, everyone finally put their hearts at ease. It seemed that Elder Qin was a friend, not an enemy.

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For the Xin family, this was the best outcome.

The great formation was destroyed, and the outside world was also affected. Every strange space along the way was shattered as well. The danger had been eliminated, so Qin Sang didn't need to personally escort them anymore. Lao Cai and the others left first.

Qin Sang and Xin Shaozhu stayed behind, intending to explore every corner of this place.

"It seems this place can't exist for long."

Qin Sang discovered that the destructive storm hadn't completely dissipated, and was starting to expand outward. It was evident that the formation was the foundation of the tomb, and now that the foundation had been destroyed, the tomb was heading towards destruction.

He was powerless to stop it, so before the tomb was destroyed, he moved everything that looked useful into the cave, planning to analyze it later when he had time.

Finally, Qin Sang led the Xīn family cultivators out of the Light Realm and met up with the others waiting outside.

With fewer people needed now, Xin Shao chose a select group of core clan members to accompany Qin Sang and venture into the secret realm.

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