Chapter 1501: The Ritual of Yuan
r, some are using magic artifacts, and some can only rely on their own feet. These should all be cultivators participating in this year's Ascension Conference.However, not all of them are necessarily...The tribulation hung above their heads.
Lightning strikes can happen at any time.
The first tribulation lightning strike was the weakest, and it was blocked by the ancient seal and Yin Changsheng in succession. The aftermath did not completely destroy the Luyin Blood Pool.
However, the second tribulation thunder will definitely level the blood pool, and even Tong Lingyu won't be spared.
'Bang! Bang! Bang!'
Tong Lingyu's face was full of anxiety, frantically hitting the blood pool.
She was sealed in the blood pool, her five senses shut off. She didn't see what happened during the subsequent battle, and she still couldn't see outside now, nor could she tell the situation.
But even across the blood pool, the pressure of Heavenly Tribulation was so clear, it left her utterly terrified.
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The blood pool cracked, and the power of the seal weakened greatly. However, Tong Ling was severely injured, and most of the restrictions on her body were still not lifted. Her strength had only recovered a small part.
The barriers that were once easily broken now stand as impenetrable walls.
To behold this scene.
Qin Sang's eyes flashed, and he flew toward the top of the Tiankeng at extreme speed. At the same time, he pointed his Jinshen sword, slashing a sword qi from afar, aiming at the edge of the blood pool.
This is the reason for doing this.
First, Qin Sang knew about Tong Lingyu's condition and rescuing her wouldn't pose a threat to him.
He still had some strength left and was refining pills, recovering his true essence.
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Once the spirit essence, Tong Lingyu, comes out to undo the restrictions on his body and stabilize his injuries, he can recover a portion of his strength, and the Fourfold Teng Snake Seal is in his hand.
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Furthermore, after Yin Changsheng's death, the matter of Tong Lingyu still needs to be addressed.
All traces of the Heaven Pit will be erased by the Sky Thunder.
If Tong Lingyu and Yin Changsheng both died here, only he and Liuli would walk out alive. How would those cultivators from Xuan Tian Palace think
He could come and go as he pleased, unafraid of the Xuan Tian Palace holding a grudge. But outside, there were enemies like the Demon-Slaying Elder, Heavenly Peng Saint, and numerous demons.
He will also continue to stay in the Holy Land, seeking out fragments of the Killing Sword, at least ensuring that the Xuan Tian Palace doesn't become an obstacle.
Furthermore, Xuan Tian Gong has occupied the sacred land for many years and is familiar with its secrets. Perhaps they can glean something from Tong Ling Yu.
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Tóng líng yù bì xū yào jiù!
Whoosh!
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The sword qi arrived in an instant, striking precisely at a crack.
'Bang!'
The sword qi pierced in, and the light suddenly flared.
The fissure erupted with a deafening boom, and blood gushed forth wildly.
In the blood pool, Tong Lingyu had already felt some despair. Suddenly, she felt a sharp intent approaching. Then, the power of the seal on her body suddenly diminished, and through the blood pool, she saw a blurry scene outside.
She was overjoyed and immediately mustered her remaining strength, charging out of the blood pool!
Before the situation could be discerned, Qin Sang's voice transmission reached his ears, "The tribulation thunder is coming, Daoist Tong, hurry up!"
Tong Lingyu didn't hesitate. At the last moment, she still remembered to reach back and grab Luo Yun who was sealed in ice, then hurriedly flew out with Qin Sang.
Finally, Qin Sang successfully escaped from the Tiankeng.
Above the chasm was a clearing, surrounded by a ring of black mist.
I didn't see anyone else.
Qin Sang's expression eased slightly. He flew to the edge of the black mist, feeling safe enough to stop and gently put down the glazed glass before turning to face the chasm and the robbery cloud.
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"Thank you, Daoist Qin, for saving my life."
Tong Lingyu followed and escaped.
Her face was pale, with two narrow, long scars on her delicate features that were still bleeding, adding a touch of tragic beauty to her. Her breath was also ragged and uneven.
She didn't know if it was the Sky-Eyed Butterfly that attracted the heavenly thunder, or if Qin Sang had followed her plan, delaying Yin Changsheng's demonic transformation and bringing down the tribulation.
Qin Sang's breath also proved that his true essence was greatly consumed, and he must have gone through a hard battle.
“This is Feixue Pill from Xuantian Palace. It can quickly replenish true essence. I hope Daoist Qin won't find it lacking.”
There is no need to hide behind the identity of Qingfeng Daochang anymore.
Tong Lingyu took out a vial of pills and handed it to Qin Sang.
Then she couldn't hold on any longer, sat down and closed her eyes tightly. She took medicine to heal her wounds and break the restrictions within her body.
Fei Xue Dan, one of the most top-tier spiritual pills in Xuan Tian Palace, Qin Sang had long heard about it.
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Qin Sang opened the jade bottle, confirming there was no trickery, and poured out two pills to swallow. He immediately felt a coolness seep into his heart, accelerating his true essence recovery by several points. The quality was indeed much better than the medicinal pills he had prepared.
He glanced at Luoyun beside Tonglingyu.
Luo Yun and the ice sculpture were indistinguishable.
His breath grew fainter, almost imperceptible. It was unclear how much of his power remained after the seal was broken, but it was certain that he would need a long time to recuperate.
’Boom boom boom…'
There are huge waves within the robbery cloud.
The azure lightning bolts, like thick, colossal pythons of thunder, radiated an awe-inspiring and terrifying aura capable of destroying heaven and earth.
Deep within the sanctuary.
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Some figures moved between the darkness and turbulence, their speed fluctuating, sometimes forced to change direction by the currents, but always returning to their goal with purpose.
After a short while, they felt the currents slow significantly. They immediately increased their speed and finally saw something real.
A stone tablet!
The base is intact and shaped like a lotus flower, with thirteen-tiered lotus platforms supporting the stone tablet.
The stele was blank, bearing no inscriptions or runes. Its surface was smooth and flawless.
It stands firm in the void, unyielding and still. Around it, ancient prohibitions and chaotic forces surge, yet for some reason they all detour around this place, avoiding the stele.
In the endless darkness, only this stone tablet exists, enough to prove its extraordinary nature.
“That’s it right here!”
The old man, with a devilish grin, rushed to the front of the group and approached the stone tablet. He beamed with joy.
Tianpeng Dasheng and others closely followed.
Seeing the stone tablet, everyone's eyes sparkled with anticipation, and they all showed expressions of expectation.
"We found the stele, Xuan Tian Gong won't be able to catch up here for a while. Friend, you can unseal the Ruyi now!"
Tianpeng Dashi stared at the Demon Elder.
The old man remained impassive, but inwardly he felt a tinge of regret.
He invited celestial demons like Tianpeng Saint, intending to use them against the Palace Master and Grand Elder of Xuan Tian Palace. Unexpectedly, Xuan Tian Palace ignored them completely, showing no intention of stopping them. They easily found the stele.
All the demons and monsters were unharmed, but he was the one who ended up in a bad state.
Had he known this beforehand, he definitely would have brought fewer people.
At this point, even the Demon-Slaying Elder wouldn't dare to make a move. Otherwise, he would undoubtedly become the target of everyone's ire.
However, the Lingzhi Ruyi was always in his hands, and he had the greatest opportunity to benefit from it.
The old man who had been entranced by demons slowly nodded, taking out the Lingzhi Ruyi. Just as he was about to unseal it, his expression suddenly froze and he turned to look towards the entrance of the sacred land.
Others were also moved.
They are currently at the deepest part of the holy land, far from the floating mountain where the robbery cloud is located. There is also a dark turbulent flow between them, so they don't feel the tribulation as clearly.
"Is this the Heavenly Tribulation of your human race Someone is crossing the tribulation here"
The demon king exclaimed in surprise.
"The Xuantian Palace Holy Land, could it also be a Tribulation Saint Land No wonder Yin Changsheng can live for so long!"
Yuyi Yuanjun's eyes shone with wonder, her mind racing with countless thoughts. Her breath quickened.
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Even if a longevity elixir were found, Heavenly Tribulations are not so easily overcome. Their power increases with each passing one, like a death warrant.
The others also showed surprised and greedy eyes.
The old man with demonic energy chuckled lightly and said, "This old man has been inquiring for many years and has never heard of a tribulation holy land. Perhaps this old man's information is not靈通 enough. If you are interested, you can go and investigate it. This old man can't wait any longer, so I will unseal the Lingzhi Ruyi."
As he spoke, the demonic old man raised his hand and gently tapped the Lingzhi Ruyi.
‘Boom!’
Finally breaking free from its constraints, Lingzhi Ruyi trembled continuously, a rich and powerful white light erupting outwards.
The light was dazzling.
Like a white sun, illuminating the universe.
All the monsters instinctively narrowed their eyes, filled with amazement.
The old demon sensed that releasing the Lingzhi Ruyi would cause a stir, but he didn't expect it to be this huge.
Luckily, he was careful enough to find the stone tablet and solve the riddle.
Immediately following this, everyone felt an unprecedented strange fluctuation appearing in the Lingzhi Ruyi. Before they could react, it surged towards the stone tablet at an astonishing speed.
They were too late to stop it, nor would they try.
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'Bang!'
The Lingzhi Ruyi is deeply embedded in the lotus platform, seamlessly integrated.
The next moment, the stele creaked and slowly sank back into the lotus pedestal. Then, mist rose, parting the darkness to reveal a vast expanse shrouded in white mist, filled with an ethereal air, resembling a fairyland.
"Whoosh!"
The light vanished suddenly.
Everyone stared intently at the space behind the stone tablet, never expecting that there was another world hidden there.
The Holy Land has been ransacked countless times by the Xuan Tian Palace, while the Lingzhi Ruyi was brought in by the Demon-Subduing Old Man. It seems that the space of the stele is being opened for the first time.
A secret realm that has never been set foot in by anyone!
At this point, everyone's breath grew heavy.
The treasures alone on those floating mountains are enough to keep the Xuantian Palace flourishing, and the stele space is clearly even more mysterious.
A greedy emotion brewed within the hearts of many.
The old man's expression, however, was somewhat gloomy. His gaze shifted from the stele space to the lotus platform.
The Lingzhi Ruyi fit perfectly into the lotus platform, becoming a pattern on it. It seemed like it had always belonged there. The old man who subdued demons tried every method possible but couldn't pry the Lingzhi Ruyi loose. This treasure was now beyond his control.
This result was beyond his expectations. It seemed that the Lingzhi Ruyi was merely a key, and he wasn't sure if he needed to wait for the stone tablet space to close again before he could take it out.
The old man of mixed demons didn't know how to close the stone stele.
With the loss of the Lingzhi Ruyi, his advantages vanished entirely.
Tiānpéng Dàshèng soon discovered this, and immediately burst into laughter, "Demonic cultivator, it seems that whether or not one can obtain treasures here depends on fate. Haha..."
As soon as the words left his mouth, Tiānpēng Great Saint transformed into golden light and charged into the mist.
The old man, with a sneer, entered first. Right after him, the others followed suit.
The visions created by Lingzhi Ruyi can be seen even on the floating mountains.
Including Shang Lu and the Hall Master Jiang, they all noticed the sudden burst of light in the depths of the Holy Land, which then vanished abruptly.
However, due to the obstruction of the dark chaos currents, they could not see the opening of the stele space, and they had no time to be distracted, because the tribulation cloud was about to brew the next bolt of lightning.
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They wished they could pass through the ancient prohibition and see with their own eyes the scene of the Palace Master crossing the tribulation.
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Thunder roared.
The light of azure darkness dissipates the gloom.
The thunder python frantically converged towards the center of the robbery cloud.
Just then, a figure shot out from the ground.
Yin Changsheng's face was completely unrecognizable, he had gone mad.
'Crack!'
The bolts of lightning were dense and numerous, like a river overflowing its banks, their blue light illuminating the heavens.
The thunder roared, shaking the very heavens.
Tong Lingyu was awakened by the commotion, her eyes fixed on Yin Changsheng who was locked in a fierce battle with the Heavenly Tribulation. Her expression was complex.
He once was the unyielding pillar of Xuan Tian Palace, a peerless genius renowned as the most promising individual in Bei Hai to break through the Huashén stage.
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He was omnipotent and awe-inspiring, making countless sea demons avoid the Hidden Sun Realm, and even the Nine-Headed Saint dared not step out of the Demon Realm.
Children of the Spirit Jade, Luo Yun, Bing Yao and others grew up listening to legends about Yin Changsheng. They held him in the utmost respect.
But from some point on, Yin Changsheng changed...
Thoughts swirling, Tong Lingyu suddenly noticed the flying sword tower atop Yin Changsheng's head. All other thoughts vanished instantly, leaving only a profound sense of shock and awe.
The Hanging Sword Tower actually possesses the might of a spirit treasure!
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Tong Lingyu was not just shocked by this.
How did Qin Sang and Liuli survive in front of the Xuanjian Tower
Liuli's state was a bit strange, not quite right. But Qin Sang seemed unharmed, only having exhausted his true essence.
This person's strength... is unfathomable!
Tong Lingyu simply couldn't imagine it.
‘Boom!’
The lightning strikes like a furious wind, lashing towards that defiant figure.
Yin Changsheng spread his arms wide, roaring wildly amidst the thunder, his demonic power overwhelming, with a surge of energy that seemed to want to break into the tribulation clouds.
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'Bang!'
The Xuanjian Tower finally crumbled.
The ringing sound suddenly stopped.
The afterglow transformed into brilliant auroras, finally shielding the master from a bolt of tribulation lightning.
With his natal treasure destroyed, Yin Changsheng was inevitably dealt a heavy blow. His whole body trembled, his breath weakening greatly, he was on the verge of death.
It's probably a last flicker of light.
The madness on Yin Changsheng's face dissipated, his eyes regained their clarity, and his entire demeanor underwent a drastic change, returning to the person Tong Lingyu was familiar with.
This is a test.
The thunder was like the sea.
Yin Changsheng didn't look up at the thunderclouds in the sky.
The past flashes before my eyes.
Whether it came from his heart or was influenced by dark magic, those things are already done and cannot be undone. He will not regret it.
A trace of melancholy remained in his eyes.
His eyes stared blankly at the entrance to the holy land, as if he wanted to take one last look at this vibrant world.
Then, without looking back, he flicked his wrist, sending a streak of light towards Tong Lingyu.
'Boom!'
The lightning bolt swallowed him.
The young spirit, Tong Lingyu, reached out and grasped the streak of light. It turned out to be a token inscribed with the words "Xuan Tian," which was the Xuan Tian Token, the token of the Palace Master of the Xuan Tian Palace.
Her divine sense swept over the token, and surprise flashed across Tong Ling's jade face, along with a touch of realization.
At this time, she noticed Qin Sang's gaze and hurriedly passed the Xuan Tian Ling over.
Qin Sang probed into his divine sense and saw within the Xuan Tian Ling, a secret art called "The Ritual of Offering the Primordial." To be precise, it was more like a technique for refining artifacts.
Through the use of sacrificial refinement techniques, by nurturing one's own divine consciousness, one can refine an ultimate artifact. Humans cultivate the spirituality of artifacts until they ascend to become spiritual treasures.
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In this process, the power of the magic treasure will surpass that of top-grade magic treasures, but it will not reach that of true spiritual treasures, and is called a pseudo-spiritual treasure.
The power of a fake spirit treasure varies depending on the material it is made from, and the level to which it has been refined through ritual practices.
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However, the requirements and difficulty of performing the Ritual of Summoning the Primordial Energy are extremely high.
First, the sacrificial ritual can only be performed on one's natal treasure. This is one of the special features of a natal treasure.
Secondly, cultivators need to at least reach the stage of Shensi transforming into a form before they have a slight chance of success. Generally, only cultivators in the late Yuan Ying period dare to attempt it.
Thirdly, to refine one's natal treasure into a genuine spiritual treasure is an extremely long process, and Yin Changsheng is still far from achieving it.
This was such a secret technique, Qin Sang felt somewhat disappointed at first, but then his heart stirred.
If oneself were to cast the Jì yuán shù (Ritual of Offering Origin) on a Wumu sword, could it help stabilize Yun Youzi's true spirit and accelerate the process of spiritual gestation
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