Chapter 1989: Jitian Sect
tended to save people, but before they could rush out of the Hán Lín Great Formation, they saw Pei Lao Mo struck dead by lightning. Not even his Nascent Soul could escape, ending in utter annihilation...A crowd of people huddled on the deck of a ship, admiring the magnificent view below.
To the north of the Fire Domain, there is still endless lava.
Even in the fiery domain, one can still see mountain peaks rising from the ground like islands in the sea, while the land here has been completely consumed by lava.
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Within sight, a crimson expanse.
Everywhere was an endless expanse of lava, a true sea of fire. There was nowhere to land, and the Sheyun Treasure Boat flew day and night for several days, yet it had not flown out of the range of the lava.
Even cultivators who practice fire-based techniques within the Fire Realm dare not venture too far.
For countless years, lava has flowed here, flames burning eternally. For most beings, this is a land of death.
"Look! Look! Isn't that a Phoenix tooth"
A young girl pointed down and shouted.
All eyes turned to see, within the surging lava, a flickering crimson light.
This crimson glow was deeper and more vibrant than the flames in magma, but its light was too small and it fluctuated up and down within the lava, easily overlooked.
A cultivator proficient in spiritual eye techniques circulated their true essence and saw that within the light, there was a flower with an unusual shape.
A flower that could bloom in magma must be a spirit flower. A cultivator familiar with the herbal pharmacopoeia recognized it as the phoenix flower, the rare spirit flower mentioned by the girl.
"What a pity!"
The Sheyun Treasure Boat flew across the sky above Linghua. The young girl couldn't help but be filled with disappointment.
Phoenix teeth were a kind of spiritual herb she needed for her cultivation. She had searched for them for a long time without success. She originally planned to try her luck at the Jiatian Dharma Assembly, but unexpectedly, she saw them here.
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Ke She Yunbao's ship flew too fast, and it was impossible to stop and wait for them. It was about to slip away from their grasp.
"Liu, could you lend me a hand I'm going to help my junior sister get the flowers!"
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A young man of imposing stature stepped forward, taking out a golden rope and throwing it to his companion. At the same time, he leaped off the deck with a powerful bound.
The companion caught the golden rope, with a flick of his wrist, he pulled it down with force.
"Whoosh!"
A golden light pierced the air and shot forward, relentlessly pursuing the young man.
The golden rope, no more than a yard long, now seemed endless and infinite, stretching out as the youth shot it towards the ground.
The youth calculated the distance, then performed a hand seal technique. With one hand, he formed a seal and conjured a giant hand out of thin air, reaching for the spirit flower.
Just then, the young man suddenly sensed a faint breath in the magma, carrying a furious rage. His heart skipped a beat and he inwardly cried out, "Bad!"
This flower has a guardian spirit beast!
“Wow!”
Magma churned and billowed, and with a roar, a fiery figure surged forth.
It took the form of a snake and crashed into the handprint, shattering it instantly.
The spirit beast charged relentlessly, its sharp fangs visible to the young man. His face paled slightly.
Those on board also witnessed this scene. A companion tugged hard on the gold rope and shouted, "Danger! Yin brother, return quickly!"
In a moment of crisis, the youth awoke as if from a dream, grasping at the rope's end. But instead of escaping directly, he opened his mouth and spat out a streak of blue light.
In the azure light, a jade ring appeared, suddenly expanding and then contracting rapidly. It snapped onto the spirit beast's body, like a tight band, imprisoning it completely.
'Roar!'
The spirit beast shook its head and tail, struggling frantically. The jade ring couldn't bear the weight and immediately appeared with cracks.
The young man seized the fleeting opportunity, flicking his sleeve to unleash a flying sword. The blade's light swirled with sparks as golden threads rebounded, propelling the treasure ship away at high speed.
'Bang!'
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The spirit beast shattered the jade ring, leaving the enemy as a mass of azure light. Within several breaths, they vanished without a trace, only their enraged roars remaining in their wake.
A haunting roar came from behind, causing a tremor of fear among the people on board. All eyes turned to the spirit flower in the young man's hand.
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You rascal, you haven't changed a bit!
A companion patted the youth's shoulder, "This lone shadow ring, I remember you prepared it for the sect as a trump card, just to be destroyed here for a single phoenix tooth. Is it worth it"
The young man grinned and offered the spirit flower to the girl. Seeing her hold it in both hands, her eyes lowered, and her face flushed with shyness, he knew it was worth it.
“Look ahead!”
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A commotion from the bow of the ship drew everyone's attention.
Young men and women walked side by side to the bow of the ship, instantly captivated by the magnificent scene before them.
Only in the void, mist like tide, thick water vapor obscured the sky and formed a fog wall, stretching across the front.
Operating with divine power, one can see that these mists have boundaries, forming a long strip of fog.
They had already arrived at the edge of the magma, and before them lay an endless expanse of water.
At the juncture, magma surges and water flows fiercely clashing. Water vapor rises, creating a magnificent scene of red and blue hues on the earth. A long black line forms in the middle, seeming to be the boundary between the two regions.
The Sheyun treasure ship proudly cut through the water mist.
Qin Sang and the Hermit of Gu Yun were discussing philosophy while enjoying tea in a quiet room.
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Gūyún Sōu cast a glance outward and said, “We’ve entered Huánlán Lake. Yǔ Daoist's abode is in the western region of Huánlán Lake.”
Qin Sang gazed intently, but couldn't see the boundary at all; it was just a lake.
“Yu Dao’s Gǔhé Garden is on Lake Heart Island” Qin Sang judged through the name that Gǔhé Garden’s inheritance might be related to Mùxíng.
"The Daoist will know upon seeing it."
Gu Yun's mysterious smile, he played a trick and then said seriously: "If we want to plan the Xiaqian world and find allies, Yu Dao's Gu He Yuan is the best choice."
“Oh” Qin Sang remained composed, listening to Gu Yun's detailed explanation.
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“Friend Yu was also a remarkable young man in his youth. He won the heart of an immortal fairy from the Jitianzong, and the two became Dao partners, a legendary tale for a time. Sadly, that fairy could not break through the realm of Refining Void, and her lifespan came to an end. However, with this connection, Friend Yu has considerable influence within the Jitianzong.”
Qin Sang listened, pondering and asked, "Daoist Yu's companion, is he a descendant of some elder"
He isn't asking this question randomly.
Although the relationship between Gu He Yuan and Ji Tian Zong is certainly a good thing, everything is best in moderation.
If Gu He Yuan's power grows too great, they might usurp their position and only give Qingyang Guan a meager share. They wouldn't even dare to complain.
"At that time, Gu He Yuan was not yet a renowned family. Yu Daoyou's Taoist partner was just an ordinary disciple. After Yu Daoyou broke through to the Lianxu stage, he received more attention, but he was still no match for the descendants of the elders of Jitianzong," Gu Yun Sou guessed Qin Sang's worries and explained.
All the elders of the Jitian Sect are performed by cultivators who have achieved the Xianxu realm, holding high positions and great power, with profound cultivation bases.
"Fellow Daoist Yu, it seems your worries about finding a suitable match are lessening. This time, you've brought along your most promising disciple to see if there might be another opportunity for a romantic connection at the gathering," said Elder Guoyun with a smile.
Therefore, it can be seen that the relationship between Gu He Yuan and Ji Tian Zong is not close.
Qin Sang seemed thoughtful and asked, "Have you talked to him"
“Not yet,” Gu Yunsou shook his head, “We definitely need to discuss with Daochang first. This friend Yu is very shrewd, his appetite won't be small.”
"First, ask him to inquire about the information of that small grotto-heaven. As for other matters, let's discuss them later. If we truly need to leverage the power of Gǔ Hé Yuán, this poor Daoist won't be stingy," Qin Sang said firmly.
The innocent bear no blame for the jade they possess.
He had never considered letting Qiyang Guan monopolize the Xiaodongtian, for the legacy of Luohun Yuan could benefit Qiyang Guan indefinitely.
After several days of flight, when Qin Sang saw the mountain gate of Gu He Yuan, he understood why Gu Yun Souse's tone was so peculiar.
The gate to Gu He Yuan was surprisingly a colossal ancient tree.
This ancient tree’s trunk lies horizontally, floating on the water, swaying with the current.
The ancient tree's trunk was thousands of feet wide, and its massive canopy resembled a verdant island. Gu He Yuan was built on the trunk of the tree.
At first glance, the ancient tree appears to be just an ordinary Sophora japonica, but a tree of this size is certainly not ordinary.
As the Sheyun Treasure Ship arrived above Gu He Yuan, streaks of light flew up from below and boarded the treasure ship.
Qin Sang and Gu Yun Shou welcomed him together, meeting the lord of the Yu clan.
Lord Yu wore a blue robe, his complexion was fair and clean, like a middle-aged scholar. His eyes were bright and sharp, gleaming with a keen light.
Upon seeing Qin Sang, Master Yu's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward to bow: "This must be Daoist Qingfeng who exterminated the corpse demon. It's an honor to finally meet you!"
Qin Sang wouldn't be humble about anything. The more confident he was, the more others feared Qingyang Guan.
"This humble one has long admired Lord Yu's reputation," Qin Sang replied with a bow.
"Heh heh, that Corpse Demon was a fierce and rampant beast, even daring to provoke me, Yu. Had it not been for the shackles of my sect, I would have settled the score with him that day. Your Daoist Master taking action to exterminate demons and uphold righteousness is truly heartening! However, that Corpse Demon has several accomplices who will also attend the Jiti Heaven Law Meeting. Daoist Master, you must be careful," said Sect Master Yu, seemingly offering a friendly reminder.
Qin Sang's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly, "Since ancient times, demons have not been able to overcome righteousness. It's just that when soldiers come, we meet them; when water comes, we block it."
Having slain the ancestor of the Underworld Falcon, he naturally wanted to inquire about his origins.
There's no deep background story behind this devil. Most of his acquaintances are early-stage cultivators, and he doesn't have any close relationships with powerful figures.
In the past, he might have been hesitant.
The battle with the Elder of the Shadowhawk proved his strength, and afterward, his cultivation base surged again. He was no longer afraid of any cultivators of the same rank.
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Moreover, those who practice demonic arts are cunning and treacherous. They would each be wary of the others and would hardly risk their necks to avenge the Patriarch of the Soul-Devouring Birds.
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Master Yu was secretly astonished. He had thought that Qin Sang was an assistant invited by Old Solitary Cloud to kill the ancestor of the Ghost Hawk, and it should have been the plan of Old Solitary Cloud.
Could it be that the Old Cloud Hermit hadn't exaggerated before
Master Yu laughed heartily, "Daochang needn't worry. Those demons are selfish and greedy; they wouldn't do anything without benefit. If anyone dares to step forward, we won't let them run rampant!"
"May I express my gratitude to the two Daoist friends," Qin Sang smiled slightly and replied with a bow.
"This is not a place to speak, Master Yu. Perhaps you would come to the quiet room for a conversation"
Gūyún Sōu opportunely interjected, instructing Yúnxǐ to arrange lodgings for the disciples of Gǔhē Yuàn.
Three people walked toward the quiet room.
Master Yu explained to Qin Sang, “Our sect’s flying apparatuses are inferior to the Yunzhou treasure ship of Yun Dutian. Last time outside Jitianzong, we almost got ridiculed. This time, we won't embarrass ourselves and will rely on the light of Daoist Guyun.”
Gūyún Sōu smiled and said, "When you meet Yíng Dào, U Dào, take a look and see which is more pleasing to the eye, Shèyún Bǎochuan or Shànglíng Gōng."
“Oh Daoist Ying will be going with us too” Lord Yu looked at Qin Sang, then at the solitary cloud elder, and said meaningfully, “This time, Daoist friend’s scheme is quite ambitious!”
Continuing from the last chapter, the cultivator of Gu He Yuan embarked on a journey north aboard the Cloud Treasure Boat.
Leaving the expanse of Yuanlan Lake, I finally see normal land, but it's a vast and dense jungle, untouched by human hands.
On the way, the She Yunbao ship occasionally changed direction to visit other Daoist friends for a brief stay.
Thus, flying intermittently for three months.
Qin Sang was cultivating alone in a quiet room when he suddenly felt the barrier outside his door being touched. The voice of Old Master Gu Yun came in.
"Master Dao, are you awake The Jitianzong has arrived."
Qin Sang's heart stirred, she pushed the door open and walked side by side with Gu Yun Lao onto the path, gazing at the horizon.
The vast expanse of land, with rivers crisscrossing it.
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Heavy mountain shadows, thousands of blue auroras above, dazzling and eye-catching, the sky like a wash of azure.
Like tangible sunlit haze, smooth as satin, woven into a gigantic 'banner' floating in the sky, stretching for thousands upon thousands of miles.
Dancing in the wind, ripples gently on the water.
Even before entering the Jizitian Sect, one can sense its grand scale. Truly worthy of being the first great sect in Yue Du Bay!
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The Jitian Sect's mountain gate is hidden within the glow of the setting sun.
Qin Sang was admiring the scenery, when out of the corner of her eye she saw that on one side of the Sheyun Treasure Boat, above the clouds, there was a magnificent palace running parallel to it.
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This palace is none other than the Upper Spirit Palace of that esteemed Daoist, Ying Daoyou.
In addition, Qin Sang also noticed that from time to time, a beam of light would disappear into the glow, which were various kinds of flying magical tools.
These flying devices were all exceptionally magnificent, displaying an air of grandeur, which left Qin Sang in awe.
Two flying machines soared over countless mountains, arriving near the glow of the setting sun. Instead of slowing down, they burst forth with a tremendous roar.
The Sheyun Treasure ship raised a gigantic sail, shimmering against the azure light of dawn. Beneath it, the sea churned with emerald waves, cresting and falling like celestial mountains rising from the depths.
The Upper Palace transformed into a magnificent grand temple. Below the temple, clouds shifted and changed, resembling dragons and phoenixes, as if millions of people were flourishing there. It was incredibly mysterious and wondrous.
'Boom! Boom!'
The Sheyunbao ship sailed into the glow of the setting sun.
In an instant, a fantastical and magnificent scene unfolded before her eyes.
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Here, the green mountains are like ink paintings, absorbing all the essence of heaven and earth. Immortal mountains stand tall, countless in number.
On the mountainside, with lush vegetation, it presents a refreshing and natural scene.
Amongst the hills, bridges connected one another, arranged artfully. They were a beautiful blend of green and white, dotted with faint pink hues, a truly captivating sight.
Look closely and you'll discover that those bridges are actually vines, stretching from one mountain to another, creating pathways through the mountains.
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Tendrils draped down like the railings of a bridge, with lantern-sized flowers hanging from their ends.
Some are white, some are pink, pure and elegant, blooming year-round.
The Jitian Sect is in the depths of the glow of the setting sun, this is the outer city, and the Jitian Assembly is held here in the outer city.
Gūyún Sōu's transmission explained.
Qin Sang couldn't help but sigh, this place didn't look like a city at all.
What is referred to as a city, are these interconnected peaks woven together by vines. People reside under the trees and walk among the bridges of vines, fully integrated with nature.
There was a lot of commotion.
The crowd gathered on the summit of Qing Shan, openly discussing the incoming flying machines.
His laughter became even louder.
"Hiss! Did you see that eagle It's made from a Nascent Soul stage demon corpse refined by Han Yu Mountain. This is no laughing matter!"
"Huh Isn't that a Sheyunbao ship The markings on it look like they were just bought by Tiangang of Yunduo recently."
“Isn't this Shangling Palace of Shangling Courtyard How many years has it been since it was last changed”
“Won't you even be able to afford a flying vehicle It seems the Shangling Academy is truly going from bad to worse, it appears they are headed for decline.”
"Hahaha..."
Qin Sang glanced sideways at Shangling Palace, noticing that Ying Zongzhu's face was slightly pale. He hadn't expected that using the same flying magic weapon for many years would lead to ridicule.
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