Chapter Sixty-Six: Falling Clouds Wings
ed with murderous intent. She kept muttering "kill" and drew out her cold, golden sword to hack the old man's body to pieces. Even when she was held back by a hand, she still struggled.“Go to sleep.”U...As Master Yue stepped out of his cave, a flash of swordlight lifted everyone soaring upwards. In the blink of an eye, they pierced through the thick fog and saw the clear blue sky.
After joining the Quyin Sect, not only could you not leave the sect, but you couldn't even leave the Yin Sha Abyss.
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Staying all day in the dark abyss, where wind howls and mist shrouds everything, suddenly seeing a vast expanse of clear sky and boundless land, someone can't help but let out a long cry to the heavens, releasing the pent-up emotions in their heart.
The sword light shot straight towards the mountaintop, breaking through the layers of clouds and finally landing in front of a cave dwelling on the peak. The cave dwelling was also carved out of the cliff face, with various arcane restrictions appearing and disappearing on its gate, giving an incredibly mysterious feeling.
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The headmaster of the Quiyin Sect cultivates within this cave dwelling. Inside, there is an enshrined spirit tablet of the ancestor Quiyin. Every time the Quiyin Sect holds a meeting, it's also in this cave dwelling.
Uncle Yue bowed respectfully to the cave dwelling and said, "Reporting to Master, I have brought this batch of disciples here."
The cave dwelling's gate opened soundlessly, followed by a deep voice from within.
> Come in.
All the disciples followed Uncle Yue in an orderly manner, not daring to act out of line. They thought there would be a fairyland inside, but unexpectedly, it was also very simple.
Along the way, I didn't see any decorations. The walls of the cave were smooth stone. After walking for a while, we arrived at a magnificent hall glittering with gold and jade.
The previous Yue Wushen knelt down, "Disciple Yue Wu pays respects to Master."
Qin Sang hurriedly followed suit and knelt down, not daring to lift his head. He bowed to the Sect Leader according to what Yue Shishu had instructed him beforehand.
Four dragon pillars stood at the corners of the hall, each topped with a fist-sized pearl that illuminated every corner. The hall was simply furnished. On the wall at the innermost part hung a portrait of Patriarch Kuiyin Ancestor, and beneath it were several grand master chairs. A man sat in one of the chairs, he was Yi Tiannie, the current headmaster of the Kuiyin Sect.
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Yi Zhangmen was wearing ordinary green clothes, and his appearance was surprisingly similar to Qin Sang and the others. His disciple Yue Wu, however, looked more like his grandfather's generation.
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The suzerain's voice was gentle as he said, "Get up."
Qin Sang took the opportunity to sneak a peek at the Sect Leader, and was also shocked by the Sect Leader's appearance. He had heard that his own Sect Leader was almost five hundred years old, but he looked so young.
Yue Wu stood beside the Master, pointing to a row of disciples behind him, and said, "Master, there are seventeen disciples who have met the requirements this time. They are all here."
The Sect Leader nodded in approval, a satisfied smile on his face, "This time, with seventeen people breaking through to the sixth level of the Qi Refining Stage, you have made great contributions, Yue Wu."
A gleam of excitement flashed in Yue Wu's eyes, and he hurriedly said: "Disciple dares not. It is the disciple's duty to share the worries of Master, and the disciple will do his best."
The Sect Leader pondered for a moment, then said, "I see that you have already broken through to the mid-Foundation Establishment stage. This is some of my understanding of the Profound Mystery Record from when I was in the Foundation Establishment stage. Take it and study it carefully."
With a flick of his finger, the master sent a spark of light flying into Yue Wu's brow.
Yue Wu was overjoyed, "Disciple bows to thank Master!"
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The Sect Leader nodded, and then addressed the disciples below: "Yue Wu should have told you all this already. If any of you can break through to the sixth level of the Qi Refining Stage before this, the sect will reward each of you with a top-grade magic artifact. Now, choose your own."
As he spoke, the headmaster of Yi pressed lightly on the mustard seed pouch, and twenty or so dazzling streams of light flew out. The hall was bathed in the glow of these magical weapons, shimmering with brilliance.
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...Whizz, whizz...
These magic weapons flew in front of the crowd, swirling around them. All of the weapons were enveloped in a stream of light. Qin Sang used his divine sense to probe, but was blocked by the stream of light. His divination skills couldn't see through the light either, so he could only rely on his own eyesight to make a selection. In the end, whether the chosen weapon was good or bad was entirely up to luck.
Since they are all top-grade artifacts, their power is roughly the same. They just differ in their focus.
Just like Qin Sang, others were also dazzled by so many top-grade magic artifacts upon their first encounter. They couldn't help but wish they could have them all for themselves.
Just as the crowd hesitated, a senior brother named Yang Yuansang suddenly leaped up and reached out to grab a streak of light.
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This stream of light encases a sword-shaped magic artifact.
You wouldn't need to think twice to know this is very likely a spirit sword. In the cultivation world, pure attack-type artifacts with enough power are incredibly rare, each one being invaluable. Senior Yang was right as always.
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The stream of light vanished as soon as Yang Senior Brother grasped it, and the spiritual sword within it returned to its normal size in his hand.
A three-foot long green blade was surrounded by a ring of cyan-black cold air, flowing endlessly. The coldness was bone-chilling. The shape of the cold air resembled a dragon, with the sound of a dragon's roar faintly emanating from it.
Elder Brother Yang held his sword, standing aloft in the air. A dragon coiled around him, his bearing valiant and imposing.
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Seeing this scene, everyone woke up as if from a dream and immediately scrambled to grab the streaks of light in the air. The most intense competition was for a black conical artifact.
The cone-shaped and sword-shaped artifacts were the most prominent among them. Qin Sang had actually set his sights on them long ago, but after much deliberation, he decided to choose one that suited him best.
He had a wenge sword at his side, the wenge sword was a magical material. As long as he practiced the Song family swordsmanship to perfection, it would be no weaker than the Chi-dragon sword. What he lacked now was a magic artifact that could help him escape when in danger.
Qin Sang's gaze swept over, fixing on a streak of light. Inside the light was a pair of white wings.
Actually, Qin Sang had first his eyes on a pair of shoes-shaped artifacts. But a senior sister, quick as lightning, got there first and snatched them up.
This senior sister must have the same thoughts as herself, Qin Sang helplessly resigned herself to a compromise and took the wings into her hands.
After each person had taken a magic artifact, the headmaster of Yi Sect put the remaining artifacts away and then tossed each person a jade slip. Inside was an introduction to both the artifacts and the refining techniques.
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Qin Sang used his divine sense to sweep across the jade slip, his brow slightly furrowed.
This pair of wings is called Falling Cloud Wings. Their function is completely different from what Qin Sang imagined. They are double wings that fall like clouds, covering the whole body to conceal one's aura and figure, acting as a pure concealment artifact, even purer than the Yun Dun technique.
Well, it's a life-saving thing. Qin Sang comforted herself like that.
Seeing everyone's faces filled with joy, clutching their newfound magic artifacts with delight, the headmaster Yi spoke calmly, "Giving each disciple a top-grade magic artifact is quite generous. Even in large cultivation sects with Nascent Soul ancestors at their helm, such an act is extremely rare. I believe you must have many questions… The reason for this is because our sect has a matter that requires your assistance. Will you be willing"
Yi Zhangmen stopped talking, smiling and looking at everyone.
In the presence of the master, who would dare refuse
Everyone held their instruments and looked at each other, then bowed to the headmaster Yi together: “Please give your orders, Master. We will do our best!”
Qin Sang knelt with the others, but his heart suddenly leaped. There were three Golden Core cultivators in their sect, and countless Foundation Establishment cultivators. What could possibly require these Qi Refining disciples
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