Chapter 548: Spirit Tide

r other magic artifacts. He then had a thought about it.After leaving Yuankong Town, Qin Sang let the Shifang Yanluo Banner devour all the evil spirits in his wristbands. Although he gained a noticeab...The stone gate of the temple was tightly shut.

The walls around were inlaid with a circle of moonstone, emitting a gentle fluorescence that illuminated the vast stone hall. In some places in the hall, cushions and other items were placed, and some cultivators from Shangyuan Qingjing Palace were meditating and practicing here.

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Several Shangyuan Qings jing Palace cultivators stood beside the teleportation array, explaining to the cultivators who had just arrived.

“Fellow cultivators, this is precisely when the spiritual tide is at its fiercest. Please wait here in the hall for a while until the spiritual tide subsides, and we will then send you to Hanging Skull Pass.”

Qin Sang was the first to arrive via transmission. He had prior experience, so his condition was much better than during his last transmission. He nodded towards the channel leading to Yuanyuan Qijing Palace, casually found a corner, took a brief rest to recover, and returned to his usual state.

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I still remember when I last came here, a celestial phenomenon was happening. The formation here could protect the entire valley at that time. Now everyone is hiding in the stone hall. The power of the spiritual tide is indeed well-deserved.

The stone hall was trembling constantly, the seven-colored prohibition lights on the stone gate flickering erratically, showing how violent the attacks from outside were.

The unknown is the most terrifying.

We couldn't see what was happening outside the stone hall. The restrictions on the stone door seemed so fragile, and everyone felt uneasy.

Qin Sang got up and approached the cultivator who seemed to be in charge, an elder from Shangyuan Qingjing Palace. He looked like a middle-aged Daoist priest, with a fair complexion and no beard. His cultivation level was at the later stage of Foundation Establishment.

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"This is my esteemed brother, please make way. I am Qin Sang from Mount Hua."

Shaohua Mountain and Shangyuan Qingjing Palace are close, and the disciples under its banner often address each other as "senior brothers."

The man took a look at Qin Sang, suddenly seeming to understand, and cupped his hands together. "No wonder I felt familiar. It's the renowned Invisibility Sword, Senior Brother Qin! This humble Taoist Chen Kuiqing greets Senior Brother Qin."

"Not dare..."

Qin Sang keenly perceived the odd look in Chen Kuiqing's eyes when his name was mentioned.

Not only Chen Kuijing, but also several disciples of Shangyuan Qingjing Palace around him were like this. Those whose minds were not stable enough showed their expressions even more obviously.

This strangeness wasn't admiration or awe, it certainly wasn't because of the reputation of the Shadowless Sword.

This look, Qin Sang had experienced yesterday, and also guessed the reason.

The renowned Shaolin's Shadowless Sword is said to be the foremost martial artist under the Golden Elixir of Mount Hua, and is considered one of the most promising cultivators in Xiaohan Domain who could potentially achieve the Golden Elixir stage.

At that time, his cultivation level hadn't even reached the False Core Realm.

Later, in the battle at Heavenly Peak, he courageously won the Snow Spirit Lotus and Iris Flower, two rare medicinal herbs, which undoubtedly aroused envy and jealousy from countless people.

In the eyes of onlookers, Wuying Jian had taken down these two spiritual herbs, and forming a golden core was a sure thing. Shao Huashan would gain another golden core expert.

Unexpectedly, two years ago, news spread from Shaohua Mountain that Wuying Jian had failed to form his golden pill after taking the elixir, causing an uproar.

"What a waste!"

Whenever this matter is mentioned, countless people beat their chests and gnash their teeth, cursing vehemently, wishing they could take its place. It is said that among them are not a few disciples of Shaohua Mountain.

Well-known!

Qin Sang was quite helpless and shook his head secretly.

He did well in the turbulent waters of Randao, but he was quite low-key and both of his treasures were not easy to use openly. He wasn't that prominent yet, so he became famous out of nowhere.

Qin Sang had self-awareness. At that time, without using the Wumu Sword, he couldn't be considered one of the top masters.

Even on Mount Hua alone, there are many direct disciples of Nascent Soul cultivators. These people are not short of resources and have the protection of their masters. They don't need to go to the battlefield to advance in rank.

This fame brought him the opportunity to enter Zhī Tiān Fēng, but it also pushed him to the forefront of public opinion. Who knows how many people are laughing at him

And just wait until Ziwei Palace comes back, you'll be shocked out of your wits!

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Qin Sang thought to himself, pretending not to know what they were thinking, and said with a calm expression: "According to Senior Brother Chen, how long will this spiritual tide last I remember that there is still some distance from Xuankulanguan here, but I don't know if there are many dangers along the way"

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Even if Qin Sang had fallen into poverty, they wouldn't dare to humiliate him.

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These thoughts, Chen Kuiqing and the others only dared to think in their hearts, outwardly appearing very respectful.

"To Shixiong Qin, the spiritual tide has been brewing constantly up to now, fortunately there are differences in its strength. Basically, every few days, a short lull will appear. You can only wait for the gaps in the ebb of the spiritual tide and hurry to Xuankang Pass as soon as possible. You needn't worry about the safety of the road. The Xuankang Guards will also leave the city to clear the cloud beasts when the spiritual tide ebbs, preventing them from accumulating into a problem. This path happens to pass by my place. If anything truly unexpected were to happen..."

Chen Kuqing's voice faltered, and she quietly pointed to the depths of the stone hall, "Master Uncle will definitely come to the rescue."

Qin Sang understood, there was actually a Golden Elixir of Shangyuan Qingsheng Palace here.

It's not surprising, this ancient teleportation array is of great significance and cannot be compromised.

Once again, I patiently waited for two days in the stone hall. The tremor of the stone gate began to noticeably weaken.

Upon being reminded, the crowd rose to their feet and gathered at the stone gate, waiting.

The tremor of Shimen gradually subsided, and the restrictions above slowly stabilized. However, Chen Kuqing still kept them waiting for two hours before opening the door to let them pass.

"Come on, everyone!" Chen Kuai chuckled sinisterly.

Phew!

As the gate swung open, a sudden gust of wind rushed in. The first few Foundation Establishment cultivators gasped and stumbled back, nearly falling to the ground.

Qin Sang darted ahead into the stone hall, then was startled.

Before my eyes, there was nothing but a flat expanse of land.

The valley I remember, there's only half a cliff behind me now, the other half vanished at some point!

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...A terrifying spirit tide, even the terrain has been changed.

Qin Sang stood against the raging wind, appearing out of thin air as he silently gazed into the distance.

Apart from the incessant gale, there were no thunderbolts, celestial fire, or blizzards. These phenomena, which Qin Sang had already become accustomed to, seemed less terrifying than the onslaught of celestial events.

But if you look up at the sky, you can see the clues.

Above the heavens, a dazzling array of multicolored lights danced and shifted constantly. These lights filled the entire sky, omnipresent. Upon closer inspection, one could discern that the essence of these luminous wonders was pure spiritual energy, condensed to its peak like an unstoppable tide reflecting back upon itself.

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Zhang Mu looked farther ahead, able to see more clearly.

Heaven and earth meet, spiritual energy flows like tides, vast as the sea, boundless and endless, magnificent and awe-inspiring.

The surging waves crashed into each other, piling higher and higher until they finally coalesced into a monstrous wave. It brought terrifying impact, surging in all directions, wreaking havoc.

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Everyone only felt that the top of their head was a real ocean, pouring down from the sky!

When the giant waves were raging, a deafening roar suddenly exploded, making everyone's hearts jump violently.

The surge brings not only a stunning visual impact but also a terrifying sense of pressure.

A sense of oppression, pervasive throughout heaven and earth, washed over everyone, making them feel as if they were suffocating.

There is also a deep sense of powerlessness.

Only then did they realize how small and fragile they were in the face of true natural power.

Address:n the western night sky, several extremely powerful auras suddenly appeared from the distant east. They moved at an astonishing speed, as if chasing after the red glow.Without exception, they were all...