artifact. A thick cloud of gray mist surged from him, gathering rapidly.The next moment, Qin Sang was about to be swallowed by the beam of light.'Click!'The gray robe artifact didn't even last a breat...The cave should be a lair of black bones.

Suddenly, a cracking sound echoed through the cave dwelling.

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The voice was muffled.

Qin Sang was twirling the black powder between his fingers, having just crushed a bone from the black skeleton.

The virulent poison seeped into the bones, causing them to completely rot. Not a trace of whiteness remained on its entire body.

Bone dust rained down from her fingertips.

Qin Sang stared intently at the elderly man with the white jade for a long time, her eyes flickering. The verses in the kept flashing through her mind.

This poisonous Taoist scripture is truly bizarre. Ordinary people would definitely avoid it like the plague, but Qin Sang gained some enlightenment from it and even had the thought of trying it himself.

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He didn't know when he had settled down cross-legged before the offering table, his eyes half-closed, lost in thought. As his understanding of the *Poison God Scripture* deepened, that thought grew stronger and stronger.

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The is a complete transmission that includes fundamental cultivation methods and corresponding supernatural powers, numerous detoxification arts, a catalog of all known poisons in the world, some poison recipes, and most importantly, the secret art of using toxins to refine the body.

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The highest cultivation level of this technique can reach the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage, breaking through the Five Symbol Law Positions, which marks the entry into the Void Refining Stage.

This is not a straightforward guide to enlightenment. The *Poison God Scripture* lacks chapters or volumes, perhaps indicating that the creator of this technique reached a limit and couldn't continue developing it further.

It's understandable, after all, this cultivation method is too extreme, it pushes one to the brink of death and rebirth.

The *Spirit God Sword Chapter* cultivates enlightenment through killing, but as one's realm increases, they can gradually suppress their murderous intent. The *Poison God Scripture*, however, remains unchanged in its original intention. It seems the creator of this method was incredibly persistent.

The creators of these kinds of techniques are all prodigies, but they also face unimaginable dangers. One wrong step could lead to utter ruin.

There are many prominent cultivators who have emerged from the Great Mountain Gate. Qin Sang has befriended numerous fellow practitioners at Mount Jishi, and according to their conversations, within Mount Jishi's sect, only Yintian Palace is known to have a Grandmaster residing there.

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The creator of the *Poison God's Scripture* was able to reach the Nascent Soul Stage, and left behind such a complete inheritance, which is truly remarkable. They are worthy of being called the Poison God.

Qin Sang opened his eyes and looked at the old man carved from jade. Could the elderly person on it be the founder

If the black skeleton were an elder's descendant, it would be normal to devoutly bow before the ancestral statue.

His mind returned to the < Poison God Scripture >.

He was definitely going to try that secret art of refining poison in his body. He had agreed to the request of Qingtan Yuanjun back then, and there was a reason for it—the secret art. Now Qin Sang was considering how to utilize the fundamental techniques of the Poison God Scripture.

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According to the description in the Poison God Scripture, alchemy can greatly enhance cultivation speed as long as sufficient top-grade poisons are provided. This is what Qin Sang found most appealing.

It's impossible to change his cultivation method. After losing the seven killing talismans of the "Yúan Shén Yǎng Jiàn Zhāng," his cultivation speed immediately dropped significantly.

If the "Venom God Scripture" is a orthodox method pointing directly to the Dao, then that's fine. To forcibly walk the path of poison, even if one gains benefits temporarily, the future remains uncertain. A simple calculation shows that the losses outweigh the gains.

Then, could we learn from the ingenuity of "The Toxic Codex" and apply it to our own advantage

The core principle of the is to devour fierce toxins and transform them into toxin essence, in order to rapidly elevate one's cultivation.

Through his comprehension of the cultivation method, Qin Sang discovered that its foundation revolved around the alchemy of poison into essence, and the alchemy of poison into essence was fundamentally about using external objects for cultivation.

Qin Sang's idea was to extract only the part about refining poison into essence and integrate it into his own kung fu, selectively using what was useful.

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This kind of thing, Qin Sang had done a long time ago. The "Heavenly Demon Forging Body" technique was just like that - abandoning the parts related to the demon clan's bloodline and forcefully cultivating it.

Without practicing the complete technique, and corresponding divine abilities of the Poison Dao, one cannot be used. But this is not important, as long as it can help Qin Sang in his cultivation, it will be enough.

Besides, the Dúshén Diàn's cultivation method was specifically created by Dú Yuán, making it the most suitable for him. If he doesn't cultivate this method, there will inevitably be some incompatibility. It is feared that Dú Yuán will not be able to control his power as easily and might even become a hidden danger, possibly leading to true energy disorder and shaking his foundation.

The "Cultivation of Sword by Divine Spirit" chapter has a unique aspect compared to other techniques. It originated from the path of killing, its technique is formless yet encompasses all things. That's why Qin Sang had this idea. Even if the technique couldn't completely restrain the poison essence, he could still suppress it with the power of the poison pearl.

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Qin Sang dared to have this thought, disregarding the dangers of the 《Poison God Canon》.

Firstly, there is a certain possibility, and the prospect is very attractive.

Secondly, he is confident that he can minimize the risks.

The poison bead can suppress the toxin for him, extending the time of onset.

When Qin Sang devoured the Sacred Relic of Wan Du Mountain and restored the bloodthirsty miasma spirit, he confirmed that the more high-grade poisons he consumed, the bigger the poison pearl would grow. At least for now, it was still far from reaching its limit.

This also shows how extraordinary Fei Chan's innate talent is. Even a single extracted poison bead is so unique.

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Stars temper the body, and poison refines it. The flesh is subjected to a double refinement, one can only imagine how astonishingly fast its growth will be.

Even if his cultivation level cannot advance to the Refining Void stage in time, as long as he seeks a breakthrough in his physical body, he can still resolve the crisis. The Poison God Scripture explicitly states that a breakthrough in both the physical body and true essence can turn danger into safety.

As long as you make enough contributions to the Taoist school, you can invite the great real person to take action. They will use talismans to summon stars and pour their essence into your body. Don't worry about this.

Even if the poison cultivation technique described in the secret manuals were as miraculous as it claimed, the requirements for Astral Energy might even be lower.

The biggest limitation of the *Poison God Scripture* is finding enough high-quality poisons, which is exactly what Qin Sang lacks the least.

The vast flower field outside holds countless drops of dew. It would be a shame not to make good use of them.

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Thinking of this, Qin Sang's heart moved, and he got up and walked out of the cave.

'Creak...'

The stone gate swung open, and Qin Sang stepped out.

The unfamiliar scent immediately startled Huá Líng, and flower cocoons floated up from the heart of each flower.

At that moment, Qin Sang pinched a strange seal with one hand and pressed it against his chest. His breath instantly changed.

In an instant, the flower field returned to tranquility. The gently trembling flower cocoons did not continue to open, slowly falling into the heart of the flower, and the flower spirit continued to slumber.

He was using a secret technique from the *Venomous God Scripture* that could alter one's aura, fooling the Flower Spirit into perceiving him as one of its own. To cultivate this poisonous flower, one must know this secret technique.

Seeing the secret art take effect, Qin Sang nodded secretly and quietly flew to the top of a mountain. Then he flew along the edge of space for a circle, checking the spirit formation here. Along the way, he did not disturb any flower spirits.

The flower fields vary in quality, with the two plots at the deepest part being the finest.

Qin Sang came to the rear of the two patches of top-grade flower fields and looked at the mountain peak that had shocked him before.

According to the records in "The Poison God Sutra," this can be seen as a secret passage in a flower field with a special function.

This kind of poisonous flower has a hidden danger if it is planted in large quantities.

If the dew cannot be collected in time, and fuses with resentment, a Flower Fairy will be nurtured within the flower spirit.

The Flower Fairy was the demon that Qin Sang had just killed.

The secret arts of the Poison God's Scripture can only confuse flower spirits, not deceive the Flower Immortals.

The Flower Fairy was born with deeply ingrained resentment, unable to resolve it. She was cruel by nature and would kill any living creature she saw without hesitation, bringing danger to the owner of the flower field instead.

To prevent powerful flower fairies from being born in the field, Cuckoo Nest usurped the place and specially arranged for the dew to flow into the eyehole if it remained uncollected for a long time.

The black skeletons poured in endlessly, it was impossible to imagine how much dew had accumulated in their hollow eyes.

The thick poison seeped from its eye sockets, billowing across the mountain peaks. Qin Sang sensed the immense danger from afar and dared not approach.

The acupoints won't give birth to fairies, and it won't affect the flower field for now. Qin Sang isn't planning on dealing with it for the time being, and will investigate it further when he has the ability.

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He took out the bead and twirled it in his hand.

Although it appears pure, the ballpoint pen is actually filled with astonishing resentment and is not suitable for cultivation.

Refining the poison orbs, while it yields a large amount of poison essence, also exposes one to resentment energy, which can affect one's mind and cause drastic changes in personality.

Therefore, the timing for collecting flower dew is crucial and requires it to be the purest possible.

As long as you always use pure flower dew, you won't be affected by resentment.

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"Poison flower, Flower Spirit, Fairy of Flowers…"

Qin Sang murmured these words.

Does pure flower dew really not cause a change in personality

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Qin Sang turned and looked towards the field of flowers.

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Flowers sway gracefully, how beautiful they are.

According to the Poison God's Canon, this flower is called Hua Ling. This Hua Ling is not the same as other Hua Ling, but rather the embodiment of the spirit flower itself, lacking any intelligence.

But this poisonous flower was too strange. It could even give birth to a flower fairy, indicating the possibility of communicating with spirits. Qin Sang didn't fully believe the records.

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Is the dew nourished by resentment truly pure Are there unknown dangers hidden within the martial arts techniques

For example, the Jade Elder was not a founder, but a statue of an evil god.

Cultivating the Poison God Scripture, one will eventually be plagued by resentment, becoming a devotee and sacrificial offering of an evil god.

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Qin Sang sneered, resentment inevitably acts on the primordial spirit. If the was a trap set by a demon god, it had chosen the wrong target.

Of course, Qin Sang hasn't discovered any signs related to the evil god yet, it's just a guess.

The Jade Buddha gave Qin Sang the courage to try, but he wouldn't be reckless.

Qin Sang probably had a plan.

First, try to refine the Bloodthirsty Spirit Venom and confirm that you can cultivate into Poison Yuan. Then, refine this bead and ascertain if the Jade Buddha can dispel resentment. Only then can you cultivate with peace of mind.

Qin Sang looked around the entire space. If everything was feasible, this place would be his rise to power. Relying on these flower fields, he could reach unimaginable heights in a very short time.

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Compared to cultivators of the same rank, he was still young and seemingly didn't need to rush for success. However, before the Daoist sect found the path to ascension, he had to improve his strength as quickly as possible.

Moreover, since we have this opportunity, after weighing the pros and cons and risks, there is no reason to miss it.

Time is always valuable, breaking through one day earlier means one more possibility of achieving great success in the future.

As for the pain that refining poison and inducing toxins into one's body would bring, Qin Sang didn't care. No amount of pain could compare to becoming a corpse refiner.

Thinking about this, Qin Sang urgently wanted to return to the cave dwelling, but there was one thing he needed to do first.

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His figure flashed, flying to the peak of a mountain in the center of the space. He sat cross-legged, his divine sense scattering, sensing the entire formation.

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Moments later, the mountains trembled, and a deafening roar echoed between the peaks.

Above the heavens, space in all directions, the power of the spiritual formation twisting and distorting violently churned, forming a storm that swept toward the high sky.

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To the naked eye, it looked as if someone was painting in the sky with a broad brush and ink.

Qin Sang was extremely busy, his fingers flying across the instruments as he poured out his true essence, transforming it into talismans that shot in all directions.

This is repairing the spirit formation.

As time passes and the spirit formation changes, the flower field is exposed. Now Qin Sang wants to seal the space again, preventing others from entering and claiming the flower field for themselves.

>External phenomena are more violent than inside the space.

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Where the palace once stood, howling winds spread outward, swirling mists dispersed, and new whirlwinds were born, sweeping in all directions.

This is not a simple wind, it blends with poisonous miasma. Within the raging tempest, swathes of azure blossoms spring forth, only to be shattered in an instant, their life and death transformations signaling that the void itself seems poised on the brink of collapse.

At this moment, outside the Poison Lake, Qing Dan Yuanjun and Brother Xian from Mount Berhyen sit and stand respectively. The two have just taken pills, taking turns to heal their wounds and detoxify.

They keenly sensed the anomaly in the venomous lake. Qing Dan, the ethereal Lord who had been sitting serenely, suddenly rose to his feet and exchanged a glance with Bo Xian Shanren. Immediately, they both returned to the poisonous lake.

Passing through the outer layer of toxic water, they immediately saw a gigantic cloud of mist. Inside the mist, chaotic power surged, mixed with the aura of poison prohibitions, rapidly spreading outwards.

The two masters' expressions were extremely grave.

Before the change, Qin Sang might have had a glimmer of hope. With the collapse inside the Poison Lake, Qin Sang, located at the center of the collapse, was facing certain death.

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Unless a miracle happens.

Even if they dared to venture into the mist, they might not even be able to find each other.

After a long silence, the hermit from Mount Berxian sighed softly, “Luckily, Daoist friend obtained that spirit tree. It's a pity for Daoist Qingfeng...”

Qīng dàn Yuánjūn also let out a long sigh, "Born unseen, dead unseen, how can I explain this to Zhíjiàn True Person"

According to their understanding, this Qingfeng Daochang was a lone wolf, with no disciples, but Zhishjian Zhenren valued him highly, even opening a cave dwelling for Qingfeng Daochang in his own Daoist temple.

In the flower field.

Qin Sang looked up at the sky and, through the spirit formation, saw the two real people exit the Poison Lake. He then struck out a few prohibitions towards the spirit formation.

Looking away, Qin Sang swept his gaze across the flower field and noticed that some of the dew had already matured, it was time to collect it.

He took out a jade bottle from the Qianjun Gu and dropped it into a field of flowers, where it hovered above a spiritual flower.

The orchid is large and magnificent.

The center of the flower bud was like a silver basin.

Huā Líng was sleeping in the heart of the flower, Qin Sang extended his right hand, his palm swirling with true essence. After a moment of transformation, it formed a transparent needle.

Gently insert the needle tip.

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The spirit flower seemed to be in pain, its pistil suddenly contracting before its petals trembled slightly. After a moment, they slowly unfolded again.

Qin Sang withdrew the fine needle and then flew toward the next plant.

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As he collected more and more spirit flowers, a drop of crystal clear liquid gradually condensed at the tip of the needle. This was pure flower dew, the purest flower poison!

It condensed into a drop and was taken into the jade bottle.

Qin Sang, like bees and butterflies collecting flowers, was busy in the flower field and finally arrived at two fields of the finest flowers.

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The quality of dew produced by different flower fields is not much different, only the top-grade flower fields need fewer spirit flowers to condense a drop of dew.

His movements grew increasingly proficient, and soon he had collected all the dew. With a flick of his palm, several jade bottles levitated before him.

Qin Sang smiled faintly, gathering everything into his sleeve, and returned to his cave abode.

He once again plunged his divine consciousness into the Jade Elder, reading the *Poison God's Manual* several times and memorizing it. He then sat quietly, motionless.

The depths of the poisonous lake are unfathomable.

Here, undisturbed, Qin Sang did not know how long he had been lost in meditation before finally beginning to move.

The venom bead shot out from the dantian, a flash of toxic light illuminating everything, leaving behind a wisp of fierce poison.

Qin Sang took a deep breath and inhaled.any ancient mythical creatures that only exist in legends.So many ferocious demons, each of whom is a powerful ruler, did not engage in battle. Some were sleeping soundly, some were drinking by the la...