oroughly.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Qin Sang's behind had already given birth to several giant flying monkeys. With a swing of his stick, he formed a whirlwind o...In the medicine garden, Du Wang and Qin Sang chased after each other. To everyone's surprise, Crane Pavilion Immortal didn't leave with Violet Thunder Immortal, but continued deep into the medicine garden.

Su Zinan also chose to stay.

Mo Xindao's movements were faster than his, and he had already begun to ransack the herb garden.

Although the herb garden is extensive, the number of spiritual herbs within it is actually limited.

Firstly, spirit medicines are precious and require stringent conditions. Different spirit medicines are prone to conflicts and necessitate complex formations to alter the environment and meet their growth requirements. As a result, they often occupy vast areas.

Secondly, those chosen to be placed on Mount Disu are all extremely valuable or very rare medicinal herbs. Such herbs are not abundant even within the Wu Xiang Immortal Sect.

When the demonic calamity arrived, the sect was in dire straits. Most of its disciples were conscripted for alchemy and support on the battlefield, leaving only a handful remaining.Of course, spiritual herbs were secondary to this. While they collected them, both kept some of their attention on True Person Hegao, monitoring his movements.

Although Mo Xindao and Su Zinan have a history of animosity, they are currently able to maintain composure.

Thus, the real person of He Gao remained at the forefront.

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He, the real master Crane's Ridge, shuttled constantly through the medicinal garden. He came from a renowned and powerful sect, his eyes sharp and discerning, so only occasionally would a certain elixir pique his interest, prompting him to break the formation.

In this way, Crane's Ridge Realman nearly walked the entire perimeter of the medicine garden.

He kept searching for spiritual herbs, oblivious to the two figures who followed him closely.

Gradually, Su Zinan and Mo Xindao couldn't help but feel suspicious, wondering if they might have been played by He Gao Zhenren, intentionally leading them around in circles. They not only followed He Gao Zhenren but also observed the formations of the medicine garden, sensing the atmosphere of the place, but they didn't find anything unusual.

Mo Xingdao originally didn't ask for anything else, and he was also happy to receive these spiritual herbs.

Su Zinan gave up the opportunity to fish in troubled waters with the Poison King and Fire Demon. Although his purpose of using the Demon Banner to collect souls had been exposed, they were all on guard against him, making the chance very slim.

This inevitably causes some anxiety.

Su Zijian glanced at the mountain peak, remembering Zi Lei Zhenren, and couldn't help but think, could He Gao Zhenren be putting on a show, keeping everyone here to prevent anyone from giving Zi Lei Zhenren trouble

The real treasure is actually on the top of the mountain!

But what are the old demon, Fan Lao Mo, and the other demons up to again

The situation is chaotic; who could possibly know the whole picture

Su Zinan simply stopped dwelling on it, taking a single stride of hundreds of meters, passing through the restrictions of the formation and approaching the Crane Pavilion Real Person. He spoke directly, "What is the Real Person seeking"

He Gāo seemed to notice him just now, glanced at him with indifference and said, “This poor Dao collects medicinal herbs to replenish his own medicine garden. What does it have to do with you! You've been following this poor Dao for so long, are you eyeing this poor Dao’s Nascent Soul”

The tone is dripping with sarcasm, sparing no punches.

Su Zinan's two souls were in the banner, and from afar, Mo Xingdao and a Yuan Ying late-stage puppet were watching. If they didn't turn against him, he needed to think carefully about it. At this time, although Crane Pavilion Zhenren was afraid, he wouldn't be afraid of him like a tiger.

Su Zinan's face twitched, about to speak further, when suddenly a furious roar rang out.

The howling echoed across the Imperial Mount, audible even in the medicinal garden. All three were stunned.

Su Zinan was searching for the source of the howling sound when he suddenly felt something unusual in front of him. A deafening crane call echoed through the air, and he saw Crane Gaoxian transform into a crane shadow, crashing headfirst into a spirit formation.

The five elements' spiritual energy within the formation was not harmonious. Earthly energy was most prominent, with yellow sand constantly swirling inside. This indicated the nature of the spirit herbs that could be planted here, but unfortunately, there were no spirit herbs to be seen. It was simply an empty formation.

Wow!

Unbeknownst to me, Crane-Gorge True Man must have used some divine power. The crane's shadow collided with the spirit formation and its figure wavered slightly before easily slipping inside.

By the time Su Zijian and Mo Xindao rushed over, they only saw wind and sand swirling inside, a dim yellow haze, with cranes soaring in the sky, flashing past.

“Boom! Boom!” Su Zinan and Mo Xindao simultaneously made their moves.

The main soul of the magic banner and the puppet's attack almost hit the spirit array at the same time, coupled with the power of their true bodies, the strike was comparable to the combined effort of five late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators.

The barrier formed by the spirit array let out a groan of strain, then collapsed. A swirling vortex of sand and dust was ripped open in its wake, revealing a hazy silhouette of a crane deep within.

In the midst of their busy schedules, the two exchanged a glance.

They had an irreconcilable grudge against each other, but now they are teaming up again. It's a great irony.

The seal is activated. Fan, the old demon, cast out his yin phosphorus sand and knew he had caused a great calamity.

Then, the five-colored crown radiance dimmed, and the black tide surged with immense power, shifting its direction to attack him. Startled, his phantom form dissipated into smoke, retreating back into the lotus heart.

The myriad phantom lotus reversed its trajectory and plunged into the ancient Heavenly Profound Mirror.

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Boom!

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The black tide followed closely, instantly engulfing the ancient mirror.

The ancient mirror trembled violently, with a blinding light emanating from its center. A long crack ripped open, and a tide of darkness surged into the fissure, threatening to widen it and engulf everything within.

'Bang!' The ancient mirror shattered, the fragments vanishing in an instant, like a dream or a bubble.

The black tide surged more violently, searching back and forth but finding nothing. It radiated a sense of unwillingness, then abruptly converged into one place, madly crashing against the five-colored crown.

Outside the seal.

Zilei Zhenren manifested his Lei Jun dharma body, thunder completely within his grasp.

The raging purple lightning, in his hand, was like a chain of heavenly punishment.

I shall embody Lei Jun, and mete out divine punishment!

'Rumble...' Zi Lei Zhenjun looked down at the countless wicked cultivators, his aura as imposing as a mountain and as deep as an abyss. With a raised hand, he summoned thunderbolts like rain, crashing down and shattering the swords into golden rainbows inch by inch.

Following closely behind the sword transformed into a golden rainbow, the violet pupil demon eye was Zhu Wu Dao's true killing move.

As Lei Tian (Thunder God) possesses the inherent power to dispel evil, after manifesting as the physical form of Lei Jun (the Thunder God), Zi Lei Zhen Ren (Purple Thunder Immortal) donned a thunder robe and an imperial crown. Surrounded by a constant flow of purple lightning, he exuded divine might.

The Purple Pupil Demon Eye, despite his casting of it, was already separated from the Demonic Son by a layer, and further hindered by multiple obstacles. Its power was greatly diminished, and it had no strength to even try and strike the spirit of Grandmaster Zi Lei who had been tempered through countless trials.

Even with the aid of a demon child, Zhurong was terrified. The aura descending from above sent chills down his spine. He abandoned his spirit sword, narrowed his purple eyes, and silently recited scriptures.

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Her brow split open, a black glimmer forming within, like the opening of a third demonic eye.

“Whoosh!”The black ray vanished suddenly.

When it reappeared, it was already inside the palace lantern illusion. Its form had changed into a black magic blade. The blade was small and, compared to the vast purple lightning, seemed insignificant. Its aura was also very weak.

In fact, this is the embodiment of internal energy reaching its peak. Wherever the Demon Blade passes, the illusory starry sky created by the illusion collapses and returns to chaos. The Eight Scenes Palace lanterns frantically spin, continuously showering down strands of firelight, repairing the illusions, but they can no longer stop the Demon Blade.

In an instant, there was only thunder separating Purple Lightning Immortal and Demon Blade.

Purple Thunder Realman stood fearless in the face of danger. Purple light condensed before him, forming the same thunder seal as before, but it was vastly different. The runes were more complex because this time they were formed by the imperial crown's condensation.

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A bolt of lightning descended, and purple thunderbolts around it converged towards the thunder imprint. In an instant, it expanded several times over. The massive thunder imprint faced the magic blade head-on, unwavering.

It's not that the non-Taoist wouldn't want to change the direction of the demonic blade, but they didn't have the opportunity! When Lei Yin and the demonic blade clashed, they both annihilated each other.

The next moment, the two powerful forces merged into one, forming a purple-black light sphere. It only lasted for an instant before exploding with a deafening roar.

Then there came a deafening sound that reverberated through the mountains.

Zhurong had anticipated this and preemptively retracted the palace lantern illusion, avoiding the shockwaves. He simultaneously brushed his imperial crown, channeling the purple lightning into the illusion.

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Illusions change in the blink of an eye.

By the time those who followed the Way of Nothing had reacted, they were already surrounded by omnipresent thunder.

All the masters of the Dao had their eyebrows twitching nervously. Although they had anticipated that True Person Zi Lei, who was in charge of the first gate, possessed extraordinary skills, they hadn't expected his strength to be so overwhelming. Even with the help of the power of the demon child, he couldn't gain the upper hand. Fortunately, Mo Blade had already bought some time.

Zhu Wu Dao had been secretly laying the groundwork, and finally completed the spirit formation. With a flick of his wrist, the statue flew out of his hand and plunged into the center of the spirit formation, where it sat upright.

The statue was blood red all over, eerie and strange.

As the spirit formation was complete, so too did the external blood sacrifice reach its peak. The thick blood qi almost oozed from the statue's body, but its eyes were dyed black.

The statue, which should have been lifeless, blinked at this moment. Two black eyes shot towards Zhudao, and a powerful aura followed suit, transferring into Zhudao's body.

A constant *crack* could be heard, the sound of nameless bones breaking and golden armor creaking as it twisted.

Zhu Wudao's arms spread wide, his expression wild and manic. A terrifying aura of demonic energy surged from him! Zi Lei Zhenren felt a deadly threat emanating from him, his face paling slightly.

At this time, Zhu Wudao himself rose up in doubt, because the power sent by Mozizi was much stronger than expected. Although the channel was formed, Mozizi still needed time to truly break free and slowly transfer.

Heart-Mind communicated with the Demon Child, and Zhu Wu Dao quickly understood the reason, and was struck dumb with laughter.

Many thanks to Master Fan.

With this variable, the following situation will be much better!

At that very moment, a groan echoed from the peak of the mountain, and a figure tumbled down.

Elder Fan escaped the Black Tide, decisively shattering the ancient mirror projection and hastily returning. The mirror talisman in front of him violently shook, almost breaking along with it. His Phantom Demon body, also affected, was directly kicked out of the mirror talisman, revealing his true form and injuring him in the process.

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With the illusion present, any changes in the mountain's heart would not escape the notice of True Person Zilei.

Feeling the sharp gaze of True Person Zilei, Old Demon Fan took the initiative and roared, "Old Ox-nosed one, you've done a good deed!"

As soon as the sound of drinking arose, Old Demon Fan stopped his downward momentum and turned around to flee.

"Where to!"

Zither Lightning Realperson snorted coldly, the Eight Scenes Palace lamp soared high, the illusion expanded at extreme speed, and by the time Elder Fan stabilized the mirror talisman, he had already been pulled into the palace lamp illusion.

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It wasn't that Zilei Zhenren wanted to fight against everyone, but rather that circumstances had changed drastically, with too many unexpected events happening. Zilei Zhenren had a growing sense of foreboding, yet there were too many unclear aspects.

At this moment, Fan Lao Mo stepped forward, clearly having done something secretly.

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Upon entering the illusion, Lao Mo saw the transformations of the others. Recalling his experience within the seal, he pieced together the whole picture, realizing that his fellow disciples were concealing things even deeper than he had imagined.

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Elder Fan sighed deeply, and through divine consciousness, he told the truth to Purple Thunder Immortal.

In an instant, the two of them turned their gazes towards the statue in the center!

Below.

Whatever the outcome of the two's conversation, his only priority was to ensure that Mozid escaped the seal and stopped everyone from attacking the statue and destroying the passage.

If facing a saint, one should beseech the saint to descend, even if only with a sliver of power, for no one could stand against him. At this juncture, caution is paramount. Otherwise, it would be like reaching the foot of a mountain nine thousand feet high, only to fall short at the final step!

Numerous figures of the nameless path moved slightly, appearing above the statue and blocking the two's line of sight. Demonic energy gathered in their palms, using the two orbs as pivots. A dark canopy opened above them, obscuring everything.

At this moment, the qi of heaven and earth was faintly turbulent.

When the lanterns cast their enchanting glow before, there were similar scenes. As darkness fell, the sky grew heavier and more oppressive.

The seal is applied within.

The black tide did not relent for a moment, wave after wave crashing relentlessly against the Five Elements Crown.

Although the Five Elements Crown's aura is somewhat dim, supported by the Five Elements Divine Ban, it remains stable, fixed at the center of the Black Tide, unwavering. The Artifact Spirit has discovered the 'passage' between the divine statue and the Demonic Child.

The Five Elements Crown was first defiled, its foundation unstable. Facing the frenzied counterattack of the demon child, the spirit weapon was momentarily helpless. Moreover, that 'channel' was extremely mysterious, its root not here but millions of miles away, supported by countless statues that had drunk in blood, their power continuously pouring in. It was not something that could be easily severed.

'Boom!'

'Boom!'

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"Boom!"

Unceasing assault, accompanied by the demon's threats and temptations. "You can't swallow me!"

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“Why not join forces with me and stain the world in magic!”

"You and I fighting will only benefit others."

"Do you forget how they enslaved you, controlled you, and want to go back"

"Spirit, ah! Who wouldn't be moved"

“They will seal me, and you'll meet the same fate. They won't give you a chance to be truly complete! Even if you agree, they'll control you first. There's a trap waiting for you!”

"Have you dealt with them before Each one is cunning and malicious. Do you think, with your intellect, you could be their match""Only I, in this desperate situation, would truly ally with you!"

“Once the seal is broken, I and you shall establish a soul pact. I will pass on to you the true art of forming a spirit. You may come and go as you please.”

"Otherwise! Wait until I escape, and I will take revenge on you!"

Each sound penetrates the Five Elements Crown, striking at the spirit of its artifact soul.

The taunts made the spirit rage with anger.

The spirit was biased and unable to refute. When she incarnated into the Kunda Dao, if any person on the mountain today were in her position, they could use the contradictions between others to design a more intricate and dangerous killing scheme, taking control of everything. Yet, she messed it all up.

But from beginning to end, the spirit remained silent, making no response whatsoever. It ignored everything else, focusing solely on its core. Layer upon layer of colorful light rippled outwards, washing away the filth-ridden phosphorus sand clinging to the Five Elements Crown. Its luster gradually returned.

As Mozǐ relentlessly assaulted the seal, the loopholes in the Qishù Fēngliàn Sword Formation were abruptly enlarged and rapidly spread throughout the Five Elements Divine Prohibition, consequently influencing the seal.

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The Five Elements are still in harmony, and the divine prohibition hasn't collapsed this quickly, but abnormalities have already begun to appear.

The anomaly first appeared in the barrier. The barrier was created by integrating other formations and seals from throughout the mountain, based on sealing power. When the seal weakened, it transmitted here first.

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Qin Sang, the Poison King, the three people in the medicinal garden, and the cultivators outside Emperor's Grant Mountain.

At this moment, everyone saw cracks spreading across the barrier, tinged with the color of wind evil, like pythons, horrifying to behold. Being in the midst of it all, Qin Sang and the others still heard a deafening roar that echoed throughout Emperor's Grant Mountain, their hearts trembling with fear.

Qin Sang was just about to investigate the source of the anomaly when a look of surprise flashed across his face. He raised his left hand, and the blood moon mark on it suddenly glowed with a faint, warm sensation.

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Sang finally recovered as before, but the absence of his avatar and the two-headed hellhound by his side made him feel rather out of sorts.Upon thinking of the Old Demon Mou, Qin Sang's expression dar...