the others had died one after another, leaving him alone. It was impossible for him to join the ranks of those mysterious people. The Black Snake Mountain was populated and their numbers were overwhe...'...Rumble...'

Waves crash fiercely.

The unknown fluctuation affected the seal, and it rippled throughout the space, forming a shocking storm. Its intensity rivaled that of the stormy tide surrounding the Canglang Sea.

Qin Sang protected himself and flew to the fat chicken's side, checking the restrictions on the secret realm entrance to ensure that the fluctuations wouldn't spread.

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"Master, could there be powerful demons stirring up trouble inside"

The plump chicken asked worriedly.

It heard from Qin Sang that the altar was connected to the sealed space. With the seal broken, the people inside were most likely already free. Why did such a terrifying phenomenon appear

Qin Sang shook her head gently.

The Heavenly Eye Butterfly stood on Qin Sang's shoulder, activating its Heavenly Eyes to peer into the water seal.

After a moment, Qin Sang suddenly opened the secret realm exit and flew out, gazing towards the direction of the entrance of Yu Xuan.

At this moment, the spiritual tide generated by the tremors in the Abyssal Void was surging along the Heavenly Scar, impacting everything around it. Although Qin Sang's location was a distance away, he could still feel the aftereffects of the storm.

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The hurricane struck with a fury, shaking the leaves of the forest and causing them to rustle in the wind.

The ancient forbidden fragments surrounding them, which weren't stable to begin with, became even more agitated and restless.

Seeing this scene, Qin Sang immediately guessed the reason, "The source is the entrance to Yu Xuan! Sure enough, this was caused by the tremor of the Temple of Crime!"

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Before Ziwei Palace was born, the entire ancient fairy battlefield would appear with strange phenomena of spiritual energy.

In comparison, the popularity of the Temple of Crime is much smaller.

It is said that it only appears once every period of time. Even if the shockwave breaks out of the Abyss, a large formation can be used to block it and prevent the fluctuations from spilling out, destroying other ancient prohibitions and secret realms in Tianhen, and causing a chain reaction.

“Is this seal directly connected to the Abyssal Realm Or are all nearby secret realms affected by the Sin Temple's tremors, causing this situation”

Qin Sang returned to the secret realm, watching the increasingly violent storm.

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After discovering the underwater ban on connecting to an unknown sealed space, Qin Sang had a similar conjecture, suspecting that the sealed space might be related to the Abyss.

After all, it's so close to the entrance of the Abyssal Ruins here.

The dangers of the Abyss are comparable to those found in the depths of ancient celestial battlefields.

Qin Sang was so cautious because he waited until the Wumu Sword was successfully refined before exploring the sealed space. This was the reason why.

If he previously only had a one or two percent chance, now seeing the secret realm's vision, it has increased to fifty percent.

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"Whether or not the opposite side is truly the Abyss, we won't know until we go in..."

Qin Sang seemed thoughtful.

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Several hours later, the storm finally began to weaken, but it was far from over. It had just become less intense than before.

Then it just kept going on and on, who knows how long it would take to subside.

At this time, the entrance to the Abyss appears.

Other cultivators felt the pressure on their bodies lessen.

Gao Guandao and the white-haired old man sensed the change, looked at each other, then simultaneously changed their seals. As they did, the light wall transformed, inverting like an overturned jade bowl, becoming even more stable.

Now that the most violent wave has passed, everyone looks a little more relaxed.

The two infant spirits, having split their consciousness, habitually sensed their surroundings. Ensuring nothing was amiss, they continued to power the spirit array and waited for the Sinous Temple to return to tranquility.

In the previous moment, a strange ripple appeared and silently dissipated within a crevice not far away. In an instant, it returned to stillness, without any movement at all.

But the two nascent spirits at the entrance of the Abyssal Ruins were completely unaware.

Tian Shi Zong Grand Hall.

Qin Sang returned to the main hall and casually set up a barrier to block the storm.

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Although the fluctuations coming from the sealed space have weakened, Qin Sang still has no intention of going in.

He knew that both the Temple of Crime and the Purple Micro Palace, every time they appeared to be shaken, were not something that could be calmed down overnight. Therefore, he wasn't in a hurry and was prepared to continue waiting for the Ebony Sword.

To remain tranquil amidst the storm, unyielding like a mountain.

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Suddenly, a streak of blue light shot out from Qin Sang's brow, dazzlingly brilliant.

The sword's cry surpassed the thunder, its awe-inspiring sword intent soaring straight into the heavens!

Since the tremor, the ceaseless storm had paused for a moment, only to be met with an even fiercer onslaught. It seemed enraged by being held back by a mere flying sword.

The fat chicken was bored out of its mind, lounging at the entrance to the secret realm. Suddenly, it jolted with a start, its feathers standing on end. In that instant, it felt like thousands of sword qi were bearing down on it. It let out a shriek and flapped its wings frantically as it fled for its life.

"Whoosh!"

The spirit sword was wielded with ease, transforming into a slithering dragon that swirled briefly in the void before hovering before Qin Sang.

The ebony sword became increasingly translucent, pure and clear like glass. It resembled a delicate work of art that could shatter at the slightest touch. It was hard to imagine that this was a weapon of war, stained with countless bloodshed.

Buzzing...

The ebony sword trembled slightly.

Qin Sang's lips curled into a slight smile, reaching out to gently caress the blade. His fingertips grazed his natal spirit sword, feeling the surging sword intent within it.

The fat chicken fluttered over, knowing it was a false alarm, but still somewhat shaken. It grumbled, "Master, you scared me again!"

It curiously looked at the ebony sword, "This sword is already a top-grade magic treasure Congratulations, Master, on adding another treasure!"

Top-grade treasures, they're considered the strongest in the mortal realm right now, and the momentum displayed by the ebony sword just now was clearly extraordinary.

"It is a top-notch magical treasure..."

Qin Sang nodded slightly.

According to common sense, refining a piece of soul-nourishing wood this large shouldn't just be as simple as an exceptional magic treasure.

This confirmed Qin Sang's previous findings: advanced spirit treasures required more than just stacking materials. They needed other opportunities and coincidences to nurture a sliver of spirituality.

"That's good then, from now on I'll use the Ebony Sword to carry the true spirit of Senior Cloud Wanderer. It won't be so easy to refine another top-grade magic treasure, and its quality may not meet the requirements. What if it affects the nurturing of the true spirit It would be too late to regret. The Ebony Sword is my natal spirit sword, easier to control, and more helpful when nurturing."

Qin Sang's heart moved, and the ebony sword was plunged into her brow.

Because it was a natal treasure, Qin Sang didn't need to spend time refining it.

He rose to his full height, thinking to himself, "It's time to go in and have a look. The tremors are still going on for who knows how long. I can't just wait here forever. Besides, if I can truly enter the Abyss from here, the chaos caused by the tremors will be more beneficial to me."

The fat chicken retreats into the Mixed Yuan Tongxin Ring.

Qin Sang first set up several layers of restrictions at the entrance to the secret realm, then his figure flashed and dove into the water. He then summoned the Wumu sword and, following the previous method, opened the seal passage.

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Under the influence of the storm, the power of the seal was chaotic, more difficult than last time, but the power of the Ebony Sword far surpassed that of the Golden Sinking Sword, and Qin Sang felt even lighter.

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In the water, Lingjian's sword cut through the air, leaving streaks of sword energy. The storm on the water surface grew even wilder.

Not long after, the vortex reappeared on the altar.

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The feeling was clearer now, the tremor coming from the other end, indicating a two-way passage. There was no need to worry about being trapped inside. Qin Sang pointed his finger, and the ebony sword shot toward the vortex above, splitting into four streaks of light that spread in all directions, holding the vortex in place.

With the passage stable, Qin Sang recalled the Wumu Sword and simultaneously summoned the Twelve Demon Banners, disappearing into them.

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My vision went black, and Qin Sang knew he had been moved to another location, but he found himself still in the water.d agitated, eager to rush out.The Wanling Fruit was right ahead, yet Qin Sang's vision held no sight of the Wanling Fruit tree. Instead, there was a thick purple mist, nothing unusual about it."A tric...