Chapter 1579: Myriad Mirrors
cultivator's divine abilities are immeasurable.The culprits were making a big fuss, for two reasons: to seize the seal and the blood gate. They also wanted to prevent the ancient cultivator from escap...Outside the tomb, the fluctuations of the restriction grew increasingly violent.
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Qin Sang was about to catch up.
Elder Yan Shan didn't hesitate. He darted to the edge of the spirit formation and glanced at it. Raising his palm, he made it shimmer with silver light and hurled a drop of primordial water at the formation.
This formation's purpose is to draw out the cold, malignant energy from the ice tray and support the operation of the burial mound above it. It was not specifically designed to protect the ice tray itself.
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However, Elder Yanshan's direct seizure of the ice disk still provoked a counterattack from the Spirit Array.
Poof!
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A single yuan heavy water pierced through the spiritual light surrounding the spirit formation, forcefully breaking it apart.
A chilling light rippled through the spiritual formation, causing the ice platform to tremble slightly. The atmosphere shifted drastically, and the frigid air instantly condensed into a crescent-shaped ice blade, which vanished in a flash.
The ice skate did not disappear, but its speed reached the extreme. Its target was Elder Yan Shan.
Yan Shan's heart sank with a chill. He moved sideways several zhang without hesitation, leaving behind a phantom image. The ice blade pierced the spot where he had stood. If his reaction had been even a moment slower, a blood hole would have appeared in his chest.
Even so, a gash was cut into his left shoulder by the ice blade. His protective true essence didn't offer any defense and was pierced with ease.
The blood hadn't even flowed out before it froze, a thin layer of ice covering his shoulders, the ice spreading still.
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Elder Yan Shan urged Zhen Yuan to quickly mobilize his internal energy and expel the cold qi from his body.
'Slap!'
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The ice blade shattered in mid-air, transforming back into pure cold malice energy, returning to the spirit array and continuing to operate.
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The old man from Yanshan looked at the ice blade, cold sweat dripping down his face.
Even in the tomb, the master of water did not forget to set traps. If one were a true heir of the water phase, breaking the spirit array and taking the ice platter would be no easy feat.
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But he wasn't even half a decent player, having only learned the basics.
Even though he could forcefully break the spirit array, it would inevitably take some time. Unfortunately, pursuers were closing in from behind, leaving him with little time.
Even Lian Luye wasn't their match, how dare Elder Yan Shan stay in the tomb for long alone
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‘Boom!’
The tomb shook violently.
Yan Shan old man turned his head to look out, and with the naked eye could see the chaotic light and shadow formed when the prohibition collapsed, shining down.
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Stealing from a tiger’s den won’t get you any treasures, and will only put your own life at risk!
He turned his gaze back to the ice tray, feeling a pang of heartache. With a final sigh, he beckoned and withdrew the one-yuan heavy water. Decisively abandoning the ice tray, he bypassed the spirit formation and went to retrieve the jade box on the ice bed.
Though the jade box also had a seal, it was much easier to break.
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The old man from Yanshan, for some unknown reason, closed and opened his eyes. His eyes turned into deep pools, his gaze profound, rapidly scanning the three jade boxes before locking onto the middle one.
'Bang!'
The one yuan heavy water slipped from his grasp, spreading out to form a thin veil of water, covering the jade box in the middle.
The ice bed trembled slightly, and a rich blue light exploded from within.
The tomb chamber was awash in a brilliant blue.
Yet the elder Yan Shan remained unfazed. His fingers, like spinning wheels, swiftly completed the hand seals. With a low bellow, he cried out: "Open!"
As the one-yuan heavy water swiftly converged, it tightly wrapped around the jade box. With a 'snap,' the seal on top of the jade box shattered, breaking free from its icy bed and automatically flying into the hands of Elder Yan Shan.
Old Man Yanshan didn't bother to look, and proceeded as before, taking the second jade box.
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Just as he was about to unseal the third jade box and take it away.
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There was a deafening roar coming from outside the tomb.
Countless fragments of forbidden spells fell like rain, and two powerful auras surged down. The ice on the ground reflected two blurred figures.
Elder Yan Shan sensed the change, without looking back, he leaped and plunged into the rear of the tomb. He raised his right hand and in a hurry, pressed the round mirror he had already held tightly in his palm onto the surface.
The mirror vanished, leaving behind on the wall a round pattern as tall as a person. Inside, the water rippled like a watery gate, and the wall seemed to have an extra well in it.
However, this well is standing upright, its interior deep and unseen, leading to an unknown destination.
Yanshan Elder flung himself into the water gate, his left half vanishing within. His right hand hovered in mid-air, poised to break the third seal with a single drop of heavy water.
At this time, Qin Sang broke through the heavy restrictions and finally saw the tomb of the Water Phase Master!
The restrictions outside the tomb were extremely sophisticated. Without Elder Yan Shan's guidance, it would be quite difficult to enter.
'Swish!'
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Qin Sang stepped onto the ground, hadn't stood firm yet, and at a glance over the tomb, he saw Elder Yanshan about to escape. Then his expression shook, and he exclaimed, "Thousand-Heaven Mirror!"
It wasn't the jade box that caught his eye, but rather the water gate on the wall!
"Wait a moment, fellow cultivator!"
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Qin Sang cried out, hurriedly urging his divine sense, and cast the 《攝魂真言》, the most effective technique for capturing souls.
When the Elder Yan Shan heard two strange "hum-ha" sounds, he felt a sharp pain in his soul and his face turned slightly pale. After all, he was a master of the Yuan Ying mid-stage, enduring the pain, but the heavy water of a single element shook, failing to take away the third jade box in time.
Meanwhile, the tomb was illuminated by a golden sword.
The sword light was dazzling.
Sword out like lightning!
The target wasn't the old man Yanshan, but the water gate on the wall!
Elder Yan Shan was greatly startled and hastily retracted the one-yuan heavy water. He dove in with his whole body. After his figure disappeared, the water gate shrank at an incredibly fast pace, leaving only a blue dot in an instant.
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'Bang!'
The golden sword pierced the point of light, but it was useless. The tomb chamber was now empty.
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In the snowy expanse.
Between the intersecting ravines, a row of stone walls shimmered with a ghostly blue light, transforming into mirror-like surfaces. They were embedded within the stone walls, reflecting each other until the edge of the snowfield.
A white shadow flickers and leaps between countless mirrors. Each time it jumps over one, the mirror vanishes instantly, without a trace.
In the blink of an eye, a figure dashed through a series of ravines and appeared on the edge of the snowfield. It was Elder Yanshan.
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Elder Yan Shan materialized, rushing out a few steps before stumbling to a halt.
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He was out of breath, remembering the perilous encounter just now. He hurriedly raised his right hand and saw a clear sword mark on the surface of the mirror, almost piercing through this treasure. He couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Putting away the mirror, Elder Yanshan reached out and took the spoils. He couldn't wait to open the first jade box.
'Slap!'
Inside the jade box, there was only one thing, a token.
This imperial decree is very similar to the one owned by the man with the strange face, except for some differences in the patterns and characters. This decree has a 'water' character carved on it, while the one belonging to the strange-faced man has a 'wood' character!
Taking this order, Elder Yanshan's gloom over missing the ice disk lessened by a few points, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face. He only then remembered that this place was not actually safe, so he hurriedly put away his treasures and slipped away.
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Inside the tomb.
Qin Sang was unable to keep the Elder of Yanshan, and gazing at the wall that had returned to its original state, he wore a contemplative expression.
The escape artifact used by the Elder Yan Shan, he actually recognized it, having once seen a record of this kind of artifact.
However, it was not in Zhongzhou but in Beihai.
Qin Sang had gone to the North Sea to gather information about Xiao Xiangzi and investigate the Jinghai Sect.
Just as the devil-subduing old man's disciple offered up his soul, Qin Sang searched his soul and learned that Jiujie Island and Jinghai Sect had some connection. He then went to their door himself and subdued the forces of Jiujie Island.
I got some information from the books left by the True Person Jiujie.
Herein lies a record of this treasure, called the Thousand Realms Mirror.
This treasure is the only way to escape. Qin Sang saw that Elder Yan Shan was using the Thousand Worlds Mirror, and he didn't even have the thought of chasing after him.
The only drawback is that it requires preparation in advance.
Elder Yanshan was very careful, his disguise and Tianmu Die didn't see through his little actions along the way.
The Great Master Jiujiu once discovered the remains of a high priest from the Jinghai Sect and obtained his relics, including a thousand-realm mirror. However, it was broken. He didn't know how to refine it and couldn't repair it. Later, he used it twice, and the thousand-realm mirror shattered completely.
The Jinghai Sect was founded by Xiao Xiangzi, and the sect's lineage is also what Xiao Xiangzi left behind.
The old man from Yanshan even had a Thousand Worlds Mirror in his hand.
Elder Yanshan received the water transmission from the Wuxiang Xianmen, making him half a disciple. The Qianhuan Mirror very likely originated from the Wuxiang Xianmen.
It's a pity that he has fallen out with the old man from Yanshan, this person could not answer his questions.
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Even if Xiao Xiangzi did not come from the Wu Xiang Xian Men, he still has a deep connection with it!
Thinking deeper, could the two killing swords also come from the Wuxiang Xianmen
Qin Sang's heart was filled with joy. After years of searching, he had made no progress. Unexpectedly, this trip to the northern wilderness yielded a pleasant surprise.
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Of course, Qin Sang knew very well that it was too early to be happy now.
If Xiao Xiangzi had come from a fairy sect like Wu Xiang, with his loyal and righteous nature, he wouldn't have forgotten the Xie family even in his letters. Why doesn't he mention the Wu Xiang Xianmen at all
But the WuXiang Immortal Sect had long since disappeared from the immortal world.
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Finding the descendants of Wu Xiang Xian Men isn't easy.
When I am lost in thought, my avatar is always busy.
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On the ice bed, only the last jade box remained.
The seal had been broken by the old man, Yanshan, for most of it. The avatar easily took out the jade box and threw it to the main body.
Upon opening it, the jade box contained two pills.
There is no label, so it's unknown what kind of elixir this is.
The medicinal pill was perfectly round and snow-white, without any impurities. A faint, subtle fragrance drifted to Qin Sang's nose tip. After a light sniff, he felt a wave of coolness permeate his heart and spleen, bringing immense comfort.
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It doesn't smell like poison. I wonder what it does...
Qin Sang pondered silently.
He knew little about the way of alchemy and was not good at making judgments.
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The relic of the Water Phase Master, its value must be very high.
There were only two pills, so he had his avatar try them first. If they didn't increase cultivation, it would be a waste. He would investigate the Wuxiang Immortal Sect later; there would be opportunities.
Qin Sang temporarily placed the elixir and Shou Zhen Dan together, then looked up at the inscription on the wall, his expression gradually becoming solemn.
Through these writings, Qin Sang could feel the intense resentment of the Water Phase Master.
Mostly, it's about verbally abusing the two people, accusing them of betrayal, taking advantage of the situation, and attacking him.
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One person's name is Huang Xi, and another person's name is Le Su.
"It's fine..."
"It was a very good soup..."
Qin Sang frowned, as if he had heard the name before. He racked his brains and finally remembered that there was a master at Ganlu Chan Institute whose Dharma name was exactly Luosuo Master!
Master Sufa's spiritual attainment was profound. He was the revitalizer of Ganlu Zen Temple, establishing a unique and enduring legacy. It is said that he played a role in shaping the current landscape of Zhongzhou.
"If it is truly Master Lü Sù, then wouldn't the other Huang Xī be the ancestor of Bājǐngguān..."
Qin Sang felt as if she had touched upon the secret of Zhongzhou.
His gaze fell on the last line of words - successor to my mantle, slay the Buddha and destroy the path!
Hate was as tangible as any physical object.
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Ruthless intent!
It's a pity that the Lord of Water Phase made so many preparations, yet he still couldn't wait for a genuine Water Phase heir. Qin Sang couldn't possibly obey orders, and Elder Yanshan didn't even glance his way.
It's no wonder the Wu Xiang Immortal Gate seemed to be deliberately hidden. Previously, it was impossible to find any useful information about it. If the Eight Views Pavilion and the Ganlu Zen Academy were behind this, everything would make sense.
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What roles did the Eight Views Pavilion and the Ganlu Chan Monastery play in the destruction of the Wuxiang Xianmen
Perhaps they rose to power by trampling over the corpses of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect.
What they did was probably not very honorable, so they want to completely eradicate the Wu Xiang Xian Men, wishing to erase them from the cultivation world.
No one remembers the Immortal Gate of Wu Xiang, and therefore no one discusses past events.
Thinking about this, Qin Sang realized.
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He couldn't openly investigate the Wu Xiang Xian Men, lest he attract attention from the Bajing Guan and Ganlu Chan Yin.
Conversely, they would know the most about the Wuxiang Xianmen. When useful information can't be found through other channels, it's still best to contact them.
These messages still need to be verified upon return.
This one turned and looked at the ice rink.
This was the only unusual thing in the tomb. The ice bed was just an ordinary piece of Xuanbing, but it was enchanted by the Water Phase Master, making it seem extraordinary.
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The avatar wasn't idle either, working with Tianmudie to roughly figure out the Spirit Array's rules.
'...Swish swish swish...'
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This deity unleashes the Nine Nether Demon Fire, solidifying it into dozens of fire ropes as thick as a thumb. Like celestial maidens scattering flowers, they shoot towards the eight corners of the spirit array, piercing the surface glow and frantically churning within the array.
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The same scene played out again.
The cold and deadly aura coalesces into an ice blade.
However, before the ice skate was formed, Qin Sang had already activated Phoenix Wings and flashed to the other side of the tomb, leaving a residual image in place.
The counterattack of the spirit array had no effect on him.
'Boom!'
Transforming, he seized the opportune moment. With his blade, he cleaved through the spiritual array, reaching in and firmly grasping the ice tray before pulling it out.
With the ice platform gone, the spirit array suddenly dimmed, its energy collapsing.
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Qin Sang inwardly praised, "Such pure and cold killing intent! So this treasure is the source! With this treasure, it would be no difficult feat to refine the Bingpo Divine Light..."
The threat in Luye is still present, this place is not suitable for a prolonged stay.
Qin Sang wasted no time looking closely, put away the ice tray, and the second Yuan Ying also retreated into his main body. He flashed away from the tomb, suddenly stopped, turned back on his sword.
'Boom!'
A thick sword light pierced through the tomb, and the tomb's restrictions, already damaged, could no longer hold. With a rumble, it collapsed, obliterating all traces.
Qin Sang charged out of the fissure with his sword, confirming that there were no powerful enemies outside. He restrained his aura and quietly slipped away under the cover of snow.
Soon after Qin Sang left.
Su Zinan followed the trail and arrived at the suspected tomb, but only saw two ruins. There was no one inside, and the treasures had long been looted.
He spread his consciousness, discovering some clues, but the trail abruptly ended soon after.
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Su ZiNan let out a cold snort. He had plotted to murder Wu Lao, but it hadn't taken much time for these people to act – far quicker than he had anticipated.
However, he didn't regret it. The Sansi Mohshen Banner was the most important thing; sacrificing a late-stage Nascent Soul to create the banner was the best possible start.
“What kind of person is he, the world’s number one fire mage”
Su Zi'nan, through the evil banner, learned the details of the battle between Wu Lao and Qin Sang.
He wandered around the snowfield, but came up empty-handed.
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Qin Sang returned the way he came, hurrying back to the old man Yan Shan's dojo at the fastest speed possible.
As expected.
Elder Yan Shan never returned at all. This cave dwelling can be abandoned at any time.
Qin Sang circled briefly in the mountains, made no stop, and set off back home.
(The End)
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