Chapter 998: Nascent Soul Late Stage

ries should not recover so quickly.However, he is a different person now.In the process of transforming himself into a celestial night demon, Qin Sang's understanding of the Corpse Pill deepened.Befor...After experiencing the changes to his physical body in the uninhabited sea, Qin Sang returned to his cave abode and continued his cultivation.

The seasons change.

Qin Sang has been in the Tian Dao Sect market for eight years.

Counting down, there's less than a year until Yuanchu and I meet.

Apart from occasionally going out to discuss Dao with his fellow cultivators, Qin Sang remained in his cave dwelling, diligently cultivating. With the foundation he had laid before, Qin Sang only needed to focus on meticulously inscribing killing talismans and refining his true essence, allowing his cultivation to steadily progress.

Now, the first killing talisman created by Senior Qingzhu is about to be completed.

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Qin Sang has been in seclusion for several months.

He looked inward and confirmed that there was nothing amiss.

The killing talisman on Lingjian's sword is also very stable.

Qin Sang took a deep breath, sinking his mind into the Purple Mansion, inscribing the last stroke onto the ebony sword!

A month later.

Qin Sang exited the pass and quickly walked toward the city gate. Afterwards, he mounted his escape light and flew all the way to another deserted sea area.

His breath revealed that he was at the late stage of the Golden Core!

Before entering the Hall of Seven Kills, Qin Sang was already a cultivator at the mid-Nascent Soul stage. It wasn't until now that he broke through again.

"It feels great not to have any bottlenecks."

Qin Sang smiled and summoned the Ebony Sword.

He focused on improving his cultivation and did not allow the Wumu Sword to continue refining the Soul-Nourishing Wood. It remained a high-grade magical treasure.

Once everything is settled, I'll find a safe haven and continue to enhance the Ebony Sword. With the remaining Soul-Nourishing Wood, it shouldn't be difficult to raise the Ebony Sword to the quality of a top-grade magic treasure.

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But according to Qin Sang's knowledge, wanting the Wumu sword to advance to a Lingbao, relying solely on spiritual materials was impossible.

He made friends with several fellow practitioners who were skilled in alchemy. When they discussed together, he learned some secrets.

The key to Lingbao lies in the word 'spirit'!

It's not a spirit of tools, but a spiritual one.

A treasure that gives birth to a spirit, was also a priceless treasure in ancient times.

But before a sentient being is born from the womb of creation, imbuing magical treasures with a touch of sentience is an indispensable element.

But, no one knows how to make a magic treasure come to life, including these weapon smiths.

A blacksmith surnamed Guo, as if remembering something, said, "It is said that the natal magic treasures of cultivators, with their lifeblood intertwined, are easier to birth spirituality than ordinary magic treasures when they come into being. This is one of the advantages of natal magic treasures..."

The crowd buzzed with discussion, but came to no conclusions.

Someone said sarcastically, "With our cultivation level, we can't even guarantee success in refining inferior magic treasures. We shouldn't be too ambitious. Spirit Treasures are far beyond us. I haven't heard any news of a Spirit Treasure being born. In the entire cultivating world today, there might not even be one Spirit Treasure..."

"My friend, your words are too absolute! I suspect that a top-tier sect like the Heavenly Dao Sect, with its long history and rich traditions, should possess treasured spiritual treasures. Not to mention the treasures obtained from secret realms like the Hall of Seven Kills. A late Nascent Soul cultivator should be able to refine their natal treasure into a top-grade magic weapon. According to your statement, natal treasures are more likely to give birth to spirituality. It's impossible that not a single cultivator across generations would possess a spiritual treasure."

Another person spoke up in opposition, turning to a white-haired elder beside him and eagerly said, "Master Wu comes from the Heavenly Dao Sect, surely he knows many untold secrets. Could you reveal some"

The elderly man with white hair turned out to be a cultivator from the Heaven Dao Sect.

It was all thanks to the efforts of the white-haired elder that everyone could gather here.

Unexpectedly, the old man chuckled bitterly and said: "As a hermit who has been banished to the market, how could I possibly know many secrets My knowledge of spiritual treasures is no more than yours. However, I agree with your speculation, because our cultivation level is too low to reach that level..."

"The cultivator surnamed Guo let out a dry chuckle, interrupting: 'I merely stated that a natal magic treasure's birth of sentience is easier than ordinary treasures. I didn't say that the birth of sentience itself is easy... Think about the difference between top-grade magical artifacts and treasures. Between top-grade treasures and spirit treasures, there must be a vast difference in spiritual materials and power.'"

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Listening to these people's discussion, Qin Sang seemed thoughtful.

The Eighteen Demon Banner was special, being a single pole and of only lower-grade magic treasure quality. Its power came from the demon fire within it, making the possibility of it giving birth to a spirit extremely slim. All hope could only be placed on the Ebony Sword.

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The ebony sword is forged from soulwood, so you don't have to worry about the material of the blade.

...but I don't know how to make it birth spirituality and advance to a higher spiritual treasure.

However, two top-grade magic treasures are enough for him to be invincible after forming his Nascent Soul. There's still plenty of time in the future, no need to rush things.

Recalling these things, Qin Sang's fingers unconsciously brushed over the Ling Sword. The touch felt warm and smooth.

"Sword Wheel!"

Qin Sang let out a low growl, his sword returning to his hand.

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Before, he focused all his energy on cultivation and didn't truly comprehend the sword path. Once he fully grasps the insights gained on the Sword Path, his Sword Wheel will surely transform into something extraordinary.

After testing the power of the sword wheel, Qin Sang retracted the ebony sword and summoned a talisman. At the same time, he activated the Heavenly Demon Transformation divine ability.

The most important thing is still escaping technique.

In the later stages of knot-weaving, one can unleash the full power of the Nine Dragons Heavenly Chariot talisman.

The Heavenly Fiend's Cultivation of Form has long since advanced.

Sword light surrounded his body, inseparable from the shadow of the dragon.

Qin Sang lowered his head and glanced at it, then Feng Yi flapped its wings suddenly, and his figure disappeared abruptly.

The next moment, accompanied by a thunderclap, a bolt of lightning appeared out of thin air.

‘Boom boom boom…'

Thunder roared.

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Qin Sang suddenly felt a surge of inspiration and flew non-stop.

After a while, he finally packed away his escapist light and stopped reveling in it.

At this time, he was already far from the previous sea area.

Qin Sang slowly let out a breath, her brows furrowed as she recalled the feeling from just moments ago.

In terms of flying speed alone, it has already surpassed that when he was being chased by Old Demon Mu ten years ago.

Among cultivators at the結丹 stage, it would be difficult to find someone whose escapism techniques could rival mine. Many are skilled in a single escapism technique, but possessing three top-grade escapism techniques like myself is an extremely rare occurrence.

When you encounter cultivators of the same rank, feel free to tease them.

But compared to a Yuan Ying cultivator, it's difficult for Qin Sang to make a judgment, after all, there is a vast difference in realms.

After trying out the treasures and divine abilities one by one, Qin Sang returned to his cave abode to stabilize his cultivation.

In a short while, I will go to the storm zone to meet Yuán Zhú.

Before that, Qin Sang decided to visit the Tian Dao Sect.

Over the years, he has not only come into contact with Tian Dao Zong's Jindan stage disciples, but he has also heard a lot about the name of the Nascent Soul ancestor of Tian Dao Zong.

These primordial infant masters some were involved in foreign affairs, while others were very mysterious, living in seclusion and practicing asceticism.

All the information he could gather did not match a sword cultivator surnamed Ning.

Several months later, Qin Sang left the pass and triggered the restrictions of Bai Dongfu.

This time, Bai wouldn't go with him.

The cave door opened, and Qin Sang walked in. He found Bai's body still emitting a corpse aura, but his expression was more lively than that of the Flying Demon.

Qin Sang occasionally goes out, while Bai has been in seclusion, trying all sorts of things.

At last, the primordial vitality within him gradually stabilized.

Qin Sang glanced at him and said, "Fellow Daoist, your state is good. You should be temporarily safe from the invasion of corpse qi, right"

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Bai Dian nodded, but there wasn't much joy in his expression. "This isn't enough yet. Only having the strength of a cultivator at the Dan Forming stage, it would be very difficult to accomplish anything in the cultivation world. It's a pity that I can't recklessly attack the Corpse King."

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