Chapter 799: Heavenly Demon Refining Its Form

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Qin Sang flew out of Leichen Island, chose a direction, and flew far away. He found an uninhabited small island.

There were no signs of cultivator activity nearby. Qin Sang silently boarded the island and set up a barrier before taking out his belongings.

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Mustard seed pouch, star snail, arm guard...

Qin Sang was actually very interested in the man with the hooked nose and wings, but when the man died, his wings disappeared as well.

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He grabbed a mustard seed bag at random, swept his divine sense over it, and an expression of surprise appeared on his face.

Given the strength of a man with an eagle hook nose, his wealth should be substantial.

In fact, there was only a single spirit stone in the mustard seed bag, along with some miscellaneous items. The most numerous were various monster bones, although they were also quite valuable, they didn't quite match his strength.

Qin Sang most wanted to find the physical cultivation method of the Eagle Hook Nose man. This person was able to cultivate his body to such a powerful level, which was enough to show the value of this method.

As long as the cultivation method suits oneself and one also practices physical refinement, it is not a bad path.

But Qin Sang searched everywhere, and found no manuals for body refinement cultivation or secret techniques for cultivating wings.

Qin Sang's brows furrowed deeper, suddenly raising her eyes to look at Xingluo, and grabbing her over.

He discovered a common point: the things in Mustard Seed Bags were all similar to star snails, all original spiritual materials without any traces of artificial refinement.

“This person relies entirely on their own body, not magical artifacts. Could they be emulating ancient physical cultivators, taking the pure cultivation route without relying on any external objects Incredible power emanating solely from their flesh and blood”

Qin Sang was very surprised.

In ancient times, a hundred schools of thought contended, countless paths vied for supremacy, all achieving remarkable feats.

The huge palm print that Yun Youzi saw in the Purple Micro Palace back then obliterated the Immortal City, leading him to suspect that it was the work of a top-tier cultivator who mastered the divine ability to control heaven and earth.

Human cultivators are not like demonic beasts, they do not possess powerful bloodline powers passed down through generations.

In ancient times, there were countless secret techniques and elixirs were readily available. Now, even finding a slightly more valuable herb is very difficult, let alone pursuing the path of purely physical cultivation, which has become exponentially harder.

Qin Sang looked at the Xingluo, feeling its weight in her hands. She realized that she had been right; this treasure was indeed an exotic artifact that required buildup of power before it could be used.

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The star conch is not man-made, it seems to be the shell of some kind of strange snail spirit.

Keep the star conch within your body, continuously refining it, constantly pouring true energy into the star conch. When facing an opponent, strike out with the star conch, and you will unleash astonishing power.

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The power of a star shell is inextricably linked to the cultivator's cultivation level and the time spent refining it. It's not simply a matter of pouring true essence into it; it requires a complex process that demands tremendous effort and meticulous refinement.

Qin Sang took the star snail into his Qi Sea and sensed it, suddenly feeling a chill run down his spine.

The man with the hooked nose must have used it before, this refinement wasn't long otherwise it would have been more than just destroying the Golden Jade Lock.

Of course, the power of the Star Shell is limited. Even if Qin Sang used his full strength to refine it to its maximum limit, it wouldn't be as powerful as the Fire Pearl, but it was still very astonishing. In a surprise attack, it could directly kill a late-stage cultivator.

Since Star Shells are naturally occurring objects, it's difficult to measure their worth using conventional methods. However, their value is undoubtedly far greater than that of a mid-grade magic treasure.

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The only drawback is that it can only be used against an enemy once each time. If you miss, it will be useless for a short period of time.

Because Xingluo was a natural gift, Qin Sang wasn't hindered and easily controlled this treasure, keeping it in his Qi Sea to slowly refine True Yuan.

Besides the conch, Qin Sang's attention was also caught by a tortoise shell plaque.

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The tortoise shell plaque was about the size of a palm. On the front side, there were naturally occurring patterns. The back side was engraved with several strange runes, obviously added later by someone.

These runes were very strange, Qin Sang couldn't decipher them. Sensing the aura of the tortoise shell plaque, he felt it wasn't from a human race, and this object didn't seem to possess any great power. He put it away.

In addition, those spiritual materials are also quite valuable. There are several rare items among them. As a refiner, these things can exert the greatest effect in his hands.

Putting away the useful things, Qin Sang took a deep breath and grabbed his arm guard.

The forearm guard was woven from demon bones, incredibly sturdy. Qin Sang drew out his blackwood sword, channeled his sword energy, and slashed directly at the thickest part of the guard.

'Click!'

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The forearm shattered, and a round bone flute fell out of it.

Qin Sang smiled silently, took out the original two-section bone flute, and held it in both hands, moving them towards each other.

'Crack!'

The bone flute merged automatically, a flash of light danced on its surface, then fell silent.

Qin Sang's face showed a suspicious look, secretly thinking that it wouldn't be possible that all the fragments hadn't been gathered yet. After thinking for a moment, he tried to urge his divine sense and true essence into it.

The next moment, an astonishing scene appeared.

The bone flute trembled suddenly, followed by a burst of light, shining as bright as stars, extremely dazzling, almost piercing the forbidden spirit formation.

Qin Sang was both surprised and delighted.

Before he could make a move, starlight suddenly converged.

A piece of text made up of stars appeared in front of Qin Sang.

“This is…”

Qin Sang moved the bone flute, and the text rippled like water, following his movements. However, the bone flute itself did not display any powerful might. He understood that the flute was not a treasure of great power, but rather something akin to a jade tablet, containing this very text within it.

A jade slip, broken into three pieces, separated by thousands of miles, is indeed strange.

It wasn't a treasure, and Qin Sang couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He stared intently at the text and was soon surprised to find that it was written in demonic script!

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After the Canglang Sea and Yaohai connected, human cultivators also found demon clan secret realms and ancient treasures in Yaohai. They were not unfamiliar with demon writing and had conducted in-depth research on it based on ancient texts.

Qin Sang had learned some out of convenience, though it was very superficial and he struggled to understand the whole text. However, he could still manage to make out parts of it.

"Called the Heavenly Demon Forging Body... it borrows the power of the Zhoutian stars to temper oneself... its bloodline power refines the star demons, and also has a refining effect... This is a cultivation technique for the demon clan!"

Qin Sang finished reading the entire article, understanding the content of the text, and couldn't help but be greatly disappointed.

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No wonder the bone flute contains the power of stars. The technique is related to the Zhoutian stars, and the bone flute can serve as a catalyst, helping practitioners enter the path and draw in the power of the Zhoutian stars into their bodies.

This is a cultivation technique for demonkind, and it requires the power of bloodline to be cultivated. Humans naturally cannot practice it.

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Never would I have expected that after so many twists and turns, the treasure I obtained would turn out to be a cultivation method that couldn't be practiced.

"Heavenly Demon Forging the Form," just hearing its name is extremely imposing.

In ancient times, celestial demons were peerless beings who stood alongside Mahayana cultivators!

Qin Sang finished observing the display, but he could be certain that this cultivation technique was a top-tier technique from ancient times left behind by demonic cultivators, once a closely guarded secret!

Even the best cultivation techniques, if one cannot practice them, are equivalent to a piece of useless paper.

"Huh That's not right..."

Qin Sang seemed to have discovered something, his eyes narrowed suddenly, staring intently at the words.

Address:t silkworm's sly, lazy gaze was also easier to detect.The fat silkworm wriggled on Qin Sang's fingertip, rubbing against his hand endearingly.It was hungry and wanted to eat.Qin Sang found that Fei Ca...