ned around and pointed to a mountain peak in the distance.This mountain is quite peculiar. There's a massive stone tower on top, and upon closer inspection, you realize that the tower was actually ca...Upon entering this place, Qin Sang encountered all sorts of strange occurrences.

The Jade Elder appears to be just an ordinary statue.

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However, there are black skeletons kneeling here, in a prostrate posture, which shows their piety.

Since black skeletons can enter here, their cultivation level in life wouldn't have been weak.

A cultivator with not low cultivation, so devout, must either be controlled by someone or there truly are deities here.

Qin Sang secretly remained vigilant, calmly observing the mountain cave. He discovered a brocade pouch under the black skeleton.

The brocade is vibrantly colored, certainly a treasure.

Besides, no other magical artifacts or jade scrolls were found. The pouch might be a type of mustard seed magic artifact.

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Furthermore, Qin Sang noticed that the skeleton's posture was abnormal, with several places twisted and broken, indicating severe injuries sustained in life.

He immediately thought of the broken bones outside Shimen. This skeleton was complete, so the broken bones must have belonged to someone else. There had been a fight here.

"Factionalism or External Enemies"

Qin Sang fell into deep thought.

The restrictions on the dark gate can shield the perception of flower spirits, but it is unclear whether they can withstand evil spirits.

They may have been attacked by evil spirits in life, or they may have killed each other.

The body has been skeletonized, indicating that the death occurred a long time ago. The ground is covered in bones, and no useful traces remain.

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However, these findings were enough to put Qin Sang on alert. The old man in white jade, the ghosts of unknown origin, and even the possible existence of a ghost nest—it all seemed so unusual.

“In this world, there are celestial deities, demons, and naturally, evil deities...”

Qin Sang took one last look at the Old Man Bai Yu, pondered for a moment, then slowly retreated.

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He returned to Shimen and sat down cross-legged.

Qin Sang didn't choose to enter the cave or use his divine sense to probe Elder Bai Yu, nor did he take the pouch. He was worried that rash actions would bring trouble, and in that case, he would be in a very disadvantageous position both internally and externally.

He is in poor condition now and urgently needs to resolve the toxins that have accumulated in his body. Since there is no immediate danger, he should focus on healing as quickly as possible and regaining his strength.

The mountain's slopes were tranquil, seeming like a world apart from the outside.

Over this period, Shímen remains steadfast. It can be confidently said that Huálíng will not forcefully break in.

Qin Sang ordered the Tianmu Butterfly to keep watch, mainly wary not of the external flower spirits, but of the divine statues within.

He closed his eyes in deep meditation, urging the poison pearl to refine the deadly toxins within him.

After careful consideration, Qin Sang found the connection between these several kinds of highly poisonous substances. The poison in the water, the poison barrier on the archway of the seventh hall, the ghost poison, and even the restrictions on the secret door all had an intricate relationship with the flower poison in the field.

Qin Sang guessed that the Dark Gate must have used a flower-toxin barrier to prevent the spirit flowers from sensing them.

Therefore, the Bai Gu Hua Tian is the foundation upon which this poison domain exists.

The flowers in the flower field have absorbed the resentment of the flower spirits, making their poison even more potent. If not handled carefully, and the resentment invades one's mind, it can cause no small trouble.

Qin Sang, of course, was not afraid of these. He treated them as normal劇毒 and processed them. Since the situation was unclear, in order to recover as soon as possible, he did not try to have the poison beads absorb them, but instead circulated the light of detoxification to drive them out.

Not long after, Qin Sang's skin first erupted with a faint black air, then various colors of radiance flickered one after another. Threads of poisonous gas were expelled from his body.

These poisonous fumes drifted toward Qin Sang's chest, being restrained by a layer of protective light and unable to dissipate.

Gradually, the deadly poison forced out of his body lessened, and Qin Sang's complexion finally returned to normal. He let out a long sigh of turbid air and awoke leisurely.

His eyes shone brightly, as if he had fully recovered!

Qin Sang glanced at the poisonous gas before him. His palm clenched, and the poisonous gas contracted into a bead, but the color was mottled and far less pure than the orb within the demon's body.

He casually put on the thousand-jin amulet, glanced at the dark gate, and rose to walk into the depths of the mountain cave.

The Jade Elder remained as before, standing by the offering table, showing no change.

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Qin Sang, feeling confident, boldly sized up the old man in white. Finally, his gaze landed on the pouch. He reached out a hand, and the pouch flew over to him.

As expected, it was a mustard-seed class magic tool.

The previous owner hadn't left any special restrictions on the pouch, which saved Qin Sang a lot of effort.

Upon opening the treasure chest, all of its contents were laid bare.

After carefully examining for a while, Qin Sang gradually frowned.

The pouch contained mostly trivial items, not matching Qin Sang's expectations. He found nothing that could prove the Black Skeleton's identity, nor any jade slips or similar objects to determine his origins through techniques or secret arts.

It can only be concluded that this person is extremely skilled in the art of poison.

Unfortunately, no records related to the flower field were found. I still have to rely on myself to find the way out.

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Qin Sang glanced at the old man in white, pondered for a moment, and decided to go out first.

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The reason for the eagerness to go out is twofold: first, to gain a detailed understanding of this space, and second, to find Qingdan Yuanguan and Bo Xian Shanren.

If both of you esteemed individuals were unfortunately to fall into the flower field and be unable to leave, I estimate that you would be nearing your limit.

They had investigated this place many times, surely knowing some unknown secrets. Perhaps they could uncover the origins of the flower field and find a way out.

Qin Sang always planned his actions with an escape route in mind. He would consider the possibility of retreat before investigating the White Jade Elder, so that if anything went wrong, he could escape in time.

There is another reason for this caution.

Qin Sang analyzed the flower poison but couldn't connect it to the strange poisons used by several true disciples of Lord Mo, indicating that there were other dangers lurking here.

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He hurried back to the door and touched the stone gate. Before he had detoxified, Tianmu Die had seen through the meridians of the stone gate's restriction, imprinting it clearly in his mind.

With a flash of light, Qin Sang appeared outside the Stone Gate.

The once peaceful flower field immediately became chaotic, with spirit flowers and clouds of resentment appearing, madly chasing Qin Sang.

Soaring high above, Qin Sang looked around. Between the mountains and peaks, there was nothing unusual. He then urged Lei Dun to speed up and flew over the towering mountains and valleys, determined to return to the deepest part of the flower field.

The two flower fields at the deepest part correspond to the two main halls. Qin Sang had fallen into the flower field on the left before, and now she is going to the other one.

Swordsmanship and lightning magic were unleashed in unison, forging a path forward.

A dazzling array of blossoming flowers, alongside countless white bones, greets the eyes. In this flower field, the skeletons are immaculate and of exceptional quality.

Countless flower spirits surged forward, with no demons in sight. They were unable to find the two immortals either.

I wonder if the flower spirit will consume flesh and blood. If both of you immortals harbor resentment here, it's very likely you would have turned into white bones by now.

Divine consciousness swept across the entire flower field, but there were no relics of the two real people.

At this time, Qin Sang suddenly gazed at the back of the flower field. According to the palace layout, there shouldn't be a flower field there; all that was visible in his line of sight were towering mountains.

At this moment, Qin Sang found something amiss there.

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The five thunders converge, the True Seal reappears, vanquishing Hua Ling. Qin Sang soars high, witnessing it all clearly.

Behind the two fields of flowers, there were several mountain peaks that appeared noticeably darker than their surroundings, as if shrouded in a layer of gray mist. They loomed ominously and eerily.

Looking again, Qin Sang felt a shiver run down her spine.

At this level of attainment, his spiritual perception is so acute that the possibility of hallucinations is virtually nonexistent. There is only one explanation: the place is extremely dangerous!

Qin Sang didn't have the intention of going there personally to investigate at all. He made a quick decision, left the flower field immediately, and rushed outwards, flying over piece after piece of flower fields, arriving at the location corresponding to the palace gate.

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The results were disappointing. Qin Sang was unable to find a way out here, nor did he find the two real people.

He continued to fly outward. The space here was unimaginably vast, but he finally reached the border of the mountain range.

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The edge of space, like the heavens, is blocked by a warping force.

Having searched in vain, Qin Sang's body had accumulated a large amount of flower poison again. He could only return to the mountain cave.

When the goal is lost, the flowers scatter and return to their cocoons to sleep.

While things here were gradually returning to normal, there was a lingering sense of deathly silence that permeated the entire space.

Before Qin Sang's arrival, this space had remained unchanged for an unknown number of years. Even when the flower spirits danced, they couldn't dispel the feeling of deathly silence.

Caressing the Stone Gate, Qin Sang fell into deep thought.

Then, with a flick of his fingers, he imprinted a series of seals into the stone gate, merging them with the poison barrier and claiming it for himself.

This will not change the power of the Poison Prohibition, but it allows Qin Sang to manipulate it with more ease, and he can also use the Poison Prohibition to spy on the outside world.

The Tiān Mù butterfly flew out of the qi sea, circling Qin Sang once before vanishing into the prohibition and taking in the entire sky.

Qin Sang once again sat in meditation behind Shimen. His mind was connected with the Tianmu Butterfly as he worked to detoxify himself while observing the power that sealed the space.

After some time, Qin Sang finally saw through his disguise!

Tiānmù Shéntōng locked onto a certain point in the sky, Qin Sang's brow furrowed tightly, as if fully focused on calculating something.

Gradually, Qin Sang's brow unfurrowed.

As expected, outside that location should be a cluster of mist, one of the passages out of this space!

Having learned the way to leave, Qin Sang's expression was calm, yet he still allowed the Heavenly Eyed Butterfly to stay outside. This marked his third time entering the mountain cave.

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This time, with no reservations, Qin Sang separated a strand of his divine consciousness and directly probed towards the Jade Elder.

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After a moment, Qin Sang showed a look of surprise.

As the divine consciousness sank into the white jade, it discovered that it was not a statue, nor an ordinary object. It resembled a jade tablet, sealing away a secret scripture!

As the seal was broken, Qin Sang's mind was flooded with mysterious scriptures, known as the "Poison God Scripture"!

From its name, it appears to be a scripture of the Poison Path.

Qin Sang's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately looked closely. He was stunned halfway through, gasped in surprise, and muttered, "The flower field is actually man-made, used as a fertile land to cultivate toxins! White bones are used as fertilizer, and the dew of the poisonous flowers..."

Just then, the Tianmu Butterfly suddenly sent a telepathic message. Qin Sang retracted his thoughts and through the Tianmu Butterfly 'saw' the scene outside the mountain.

At this time, somewhere in the sky, the power of distortion experienced an unusual fluctuation, generating a whirlwind high above.

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This is an external force.

It's just a wind vortex twisting and distorting, unable to take shape. You can see that powerful force trying to break through the heavens, but it can't penetrate the warping power, only managing to barely maintain the vortex.

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Seeing this, Qin Sang suddenly realized that the people outside were most likely two real people trying to rescue him.

It turns out they have already escaped.

Indeed, it was so. Qingtan Yuanjun investigated the Poisonous Domain many times. Although he didn't know the truth behind the Poisonous Domain, he found some signs and secrets. But only when the palace underwent a strange change did he finally understand everything.

However, although they escaped danger, they were also severely injured. They forcibly suppressed the intense poison in their bodies and hastily recovered some of their strength before finding a fog and rescuing Qin Sang.

As long as Qin Sang is still alive and sees the celestial phenomena, working together inside and out, there is a chance of escaping danger.

“She is also a person you can get along with.”

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Qin Sang nodded silently.

This realm's Taoist sect, from the outside, demons and monsters lurk. Internally, it's orderly; demonic beasts and fierce beasts are slaughtered endlessly. Unlike the Storm Realm where cultivation resources are scarce, most Taoist cultivators he encountered here focused on cultivating their bodies and minds, upholding righteousness.

Even among Daoist traditions, there is a saying that: if one practices cultivation to nurture their life force, they must first accumulate merit through diligent action. Without action, even with accumulated merit, the path to enlightenment will be difficult to achieve. Only when both merit and action are perfected can one become a true person.

However, Qin Sang did not respond to the two real people. This "Poison God Scripture" opened his eyes and he was unwilling to leave just like that.

Since they are safe now, there's no need to rush into a meeting. We can think of an excuse later…

This space's spirit formation is recorded in the *Poison God Scripture*. Those who don't understand spirit formations can only enter and exit the flower field through the only entrance, which is the spirit tree in the palace.

The palace is a facade, a smokescreen.

In the palace, there was originally a hidden spiritual tree within an enchantment. Perhaps due to the passage of time and its location within the constantly shifting imperial altar, the spirit formation was damaged, causing the spiritual tree to appear. Some parts of the flower fields even manifested into reality, forming clusters of mist.

Prior to this, the three of them were unaware of the situation. Qing Dan Yuanjun pulled up the Ling Tree, destroying the entrance and causing the palace to collapse. In its place appeared a terrifying sight of warped emptiness, which grew increasingly severe.

Even through the fog, it is easy to go out but difficult to come in.

The vortex in the sky lasted for a while before finally dissipating. The two real people did not receive a response, and could only assume Qin Sang was in grave danger. They left the poison domain, seeking to dispel the poison within their bodies.

Qin Sang was now completely absorbed in studying the "Poison God's Canon".

At first, I was only astonished by the origin of the field of white bones.

As soon as he finished reading The Poison God Scripture, he was immediately awestruck by the profound and mysterious cultivation techniques within.

There is no doubt that this is a classic text on poisons, a superior lineage, and it probably doesn't come from the Taoist tradition because

the *Poison God Canon* does not mention any talismans.

It is no longer possible to discern what kind of magical formulas the black skeleton practiced in life.

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It is highly unlikely that such a perverse and evil sect, which employs practices like cultivating toxins from corpses and using bones as ingredients, would exist within the Daoist traditions.

It can be certain that the black skeleton practiced the *Poison God Scripture* in its lifetime.

Qin Sang took out two jade slips, the techniques for refining the body with poison he had received from Qing Dan Yuanjun.

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This secret art comes from the Poison God Scripture, but it is only part of the inheritance, and not the core. It is a special secret art specifically used to assist in cultivation.

The "Poison God Scripture" is even more insane, its core method being to induce poison into the body and refine it into essence, cultivating poison essence to rapidly increase one's cultivation level.

The Bai Gu Hua Tian is a medicinal field. The Hua Ling are not spiritual beings, but a rare and unique type of poisonous flower found in the world. The nectar produced by these flowers is a high-grade poison, one of the best for cultivating the poison element!

The cultivation of Fierce Poison is extremely dangerous, as one can imagine.

During the cultivation process, it is inevitable that residual toxins will accumulate in the body. As the toxins accumulate, if they cannot be suppressed, there will inevitably come a day when they will cause poisoning and death.

This is how the secret art of tempering the body with poison came to be. It utilizes residual poison to refine the flesh, achieving two goals: clearing out the remaining poison and strengthening the physical body to increase resistance to powerful toxins, thus achieving a unique form of dual cultivation of both inner strength and physical prowess.

However, this is merely a temporary solution that cannot truly address the underlying problem. While cultivation may enhance one's strength, the poisonous root remains. After practicing, one cannot cease cultivating, or else the poison will immediately erupt.

Unless one's cultivation level or physical body breaks through to a higher realm before the onset of toxicity, there is no hope.

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Cultivating this method is akin to racing against toxins within one's own body.

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When used properly, it is a marvel of the world. However, if used incorrectly, it will lead to one's own demise. This black skeleton is a living example! (The End)

>r guess—it was indeed the early stage of foundation building!In the white light, there was a shuttle-shaped flying vehicle. Its quality wasn't high, just an excellent artifact, matching that person's...