d meticulously, they would likely not discover any clues.At this time, the two people in the middle woke up from their meditation one after another. They looked at the disciples around them who were s...Upon activating the Dan Ding Ling on Mingzhu Island, Qin Sang quickly met with the immortal master Yinquan.
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Jin Quan really sized Qin Sang up and down, feeling that he was a bit different from four months ago, but couldn't quite put his finger on it.
He never would have imagined that Qin Sang could transform his divine consciousness into a physical form simply by refining one Hidden Fragrance Pill.
After a brief pleasantries, they got down to business.
"There are indeed rumors that the Devil-Conjuring Old Man is looking for something, supposedly related to demonic arts. We haven't gotten any concrete information yet."
Jin Quan, the real person of Qinyin, spoke without reservation, his tone somewhat heavy.
The more eager the old man gets, the greater the returns after success.
Perhaps, in the future, the old man who mixes demons will be the first person in Beihai.
When Qin Sang heard this, he felt even more that his considerations about the mysterious ice box were right. Since he had already offended the Demon-Slaying Elder, it was not a good idea to make enemies with Xuan Tian Palace again.
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To the Demonbane Elder and the Master of Xuan Tian Palace, the Storm Belt was not an insurmountable obstacle.
And he was not alone.
Qin Sang's mind raced, her voice carefully measured as she said: "I'm planning to attend the Grand Demon Convention. It would be good to broaden my horizons, and besides, I still have three ancient formulas..."
Master Yinquan's eyes lit up. Hearing that Qin Sang was willing to sell the alchemy formula, he exclaimed, "Fellow Daoist, your decision is right! Only our Dan Ding Mountain would be interested in such an ancient formula, and we can afford it. We are also willing to offer a price that satisfies you!"
These sects that are skilled in alchemy sure are wealthy and generous!
Qin Sang sighed inwardly and asked, "I wonder if the real person will also participate After all, this is a gathering of demons. Qin Mou feels somewhat uneasy and doesn't know what back-up arrangements Dan Ding Shan has made for the real person to prevent accidents"
“This…”
Yiqian, the immortal of the gushing spring, frowned.
Before he could speak, Qin Sang said, "To be honest, Real Person, I have several enemies and fear that I might run into them at the Ten Thousand Demons Assembly. I want to borrow the power of Dan Ding Mountain just in case. After the assembly, even if nothing happens, I will present the ancient formula as promised. If trouble arises, we can discuss further compensation. It seems unlikely that Dan Ding Mountain would collude with those demons."
Qin Sang himself has enough strength and confidence.
He would also leave his own backdoors.
Mount Dan Ding is only a last resort, a contingency plan that most likely won't be needed.
Yinquan Zhenren understood Qin Sang's intentions. After pondering for a long time, he smiled faintly: "Help your friend escape I don't know if I should expect your friend to encounter danger or not."
For him, making friends with a cultivator at the Nascent Soul mid-stage, and who seems to possess many ancient recipes, is worthwhile even without compensation.
Qin Sang nodded and laughed, "A real person isn't afraid of me attracting demons."
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“Dare they attack Mount Dan Ding”
Jin Quan Zhenren let out a chuckle and then said thoughtfully, "Daoist friend, your words have indeed reminded me. I will arrange for it!"
Next, Qin Sang exchanged all the unnecessary items from the Qianjun Ring for spirit stones, preparing to give them to Tan Hao at the time so he could participate in the auction a few days ago.
One month later.
Qin Sang left Mingzhu Island, and a more intricately patterned Dan Ding Order appeared in the Qianjun戒.
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Demon Island.
Thanks to the fame of the Demon-Tamer Elder, Demon Island is arguably the most famous island in the vast sea.
The island of Huluo is very large.
Unlike other Nascent Souls, this one sealed off the island where their cave abode was located with a grand formation, forbidding outsiders from entering.
The Demonic Fiend Elder only occupied a piece of Immortal Mountain in the north of Demonfiend Island, shrouded in a sea of clouds as his dojo. The rest of the place was open to cultivators and mortals alike. There were many bustling cities on the island.
No one knows the origins of the Devil-Subduing Old Man's master.
The demon-taming elder did not establish a school, and he had few disciples, almost like an independent cultivator.
The Grand Convocation of Demons was held in the first city on Demon Island. This city was renamed Demon City when the first Grand Convocation of Demons was held.
The air in the Demon City was filled with a cacophony of noise.
The streets were bustling with people, shoulder to shoulder.
Cultivators are no longer uncommon here, one can occasionally encounter a cultivator at the Golden Core stage, and even occasionally see Nascent Soul ancestors.
Many low-level cultivators also came to join in the fun, or followed their elders to broaden their horizons. Luckily, the city was big enough, otherwise it probably couldn't accommodate so many cultivators.
Every street was patrolled by armored guards, exuding an aura of menace. Their eyes glinted with a chilling intensity, like instruments of slaughter, sending shivers down one's spine.
Even the most unruly cultivators would not dare to cause trouble here.
There was some friction, a few heated words exchanged, but then they noticed the guards watching and quietly dispersed.
While the Grand Convocation of Wizards hadn't yet begun, clandestine trade meetings were already taking place in the city's hidden corners.
At that moment, a burly figure strode into the city.
It is Tan Hao.
He hadn't completely restrained his aura. The people ahead sensed the Golden Core stage aura and changed color, subconsciously giving way to make a path for him.
Tan Hao sensed the fearful glances around him, his expression serene, without a hint of smugness.
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Thinking of the fellow disciples who had joined the Kuí Yīn Sect with me back then, they are now Nascent Soul mid-stage masters. To dare to snatch food from a cultivator's mouth in front of a powerful master, no one else could feel as proud.
Tan Hao pressed his hand against the pouch on his waist.
Inside was filled with spirit stones.
A map of the Demon City flashed in his mind. Tan Hao strode forward, turning several streets before arriving at a majestic wooden building. He quickly stepped inside.
The Grand Magus Convention will begin in three days.
The most important auctions are held here, which will be conducted separately according to the value and type of treasures.
Not long after, Tan Hao walked out of the wooden building and began to move through the city again. Following his usual practice, he frequented various trade meetings, looking to purchase items needed by both himself and Qin Sang.
Soon, three days passed.
The atmosphere in Wan Mo City was growing increasingly lively. Countless cultivators gathered in the city, and powerful figures who were rarely seen on a daily basis frequently appeared. Even the ferocious guards felt the pressure and dared not relax for a moment.
The first auction is about to begin.
Tan Hao, wearing a cloak, returned to the wooden building and glanced upward.
Even before the Grand Demon Gathering had begun, he had already purchased several mystical objects Qin Sang had specifically requested. If luck was on his side, it should be easy enough to collect them all.
Stepping inside, Tan Hao did not conceal his cultivation.
Immediately, a pretty young girl came forward, looking respectful and speaking in a low voice. After asking a few questions, she led Tan Hao up the stairs.
Oddly enough, as soon as I stepped onto the stairs, the light suddenly dimmed.
The staircase seemed to have no end. Tan Hao patiently followed the maidservant, walking an unknown distance. Suddenly, they entered a grand hall.
The center of the hall is a raised platform.
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There are already quite a few people here. Tan Hao found a spot and sat down, quietly waiting for the auction to begin.
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Meanwhile.
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In an unknown room within the Demon City, several figures in white robes sat cross-legged, their breaths subdued.
Two people sat at the top.
One of them spoke in a hoarse voice, "Has the Great Elder not returned yet"
The man beside him nodded and said, “That message is too vague and doesn’t seem real. But the Grand Elder insists on going to verify its authenticity. It will take time for him to return from the Demon Realm, and he probably won’t make it back in time for the final trade fair.”od was a vast lake, its water shimmering with an eerie crimson hue.At this time, the blood lake was perfectly still, with no ripples whatsoever. One couldn't help but wonder if the evil spirits origin...