his last visit, twenty years have passed, and Taiyi Tang has never auctioned off He Yundans, Wu Zhi Shen Gao, or Xue參 Yu Sheng Dan. The last time they were auctioned was a bottle of Wu Zhi Shen Gao,...As soon as Qin Sang obtained the relic, he sensed a subtle fluctuation, a very concealed restriction.

Even a Yuan Ying cultivator might overlook something if they are not careful.

This token is probably part of some formation, but it's hard to tell what the formation does just from looking at the token.

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This object is considered a token because it may generate a response when near the formation.

Qin Sang guessed that the young man and his father probably hadn't noticed, or known, the peculiarity of this object before, but only knew its appearance without knowing its reason.

This aroused Qin Sang's interest in the token, so he decided to stay. He addressed the guard captain standing beside him: "Please trouble fellow Daoist to make another trip and bring me a piece of Huanli Stone and a top-grade water attribute magic treasure."

The boy was so nervous that his forehead was sweating. Hearing this, his long-held wish came true, and the tension in his heart suddenly eased. He almost collapsed to the ground.

The commander of the guard hesitated for a moment, but ultimately took the spirit stone and left after receiving his orders.

Qin Sang inquired about all the details carefully.

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The young man now had no secrets left, saying everything he knew.

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After a long conversation, the commander returned to Fudi Fang, taking even longer than when he had gone for the Zi Yuan Pill earlier. This made the young man restless and fidgety.

The Commander of the Guard presented Qin Sang with a jade box and a broad-mouthed square ding. Inside the jade box lay a strange, fist-sized round stone, as clear as crystal, within which seemed to be wrapped a ball of clear water.

Qin Sang noticed something amiss and sent a voice transmission to inquire.

Upon hearing the explanation from the commander of the guards, I realized that this Rulan stone wasn't particularly valuable, but it was quite rare in Yundang Mountain. It would be difficult for ordinary people to find a Rulan stone of this quality.

"It's all yours, take it."

Qin Sang gestured for the young man to take the thing on the table.

When the young man picked up the Huá Lí stone, his hands trembled slightly. He was even more excited than when he received the Zǐ Yuán Dān.

Still too naive!

The three present were all shrewd and experienced individuals, the boy's performance could not fool their sharp eyes at all. Where could they not see through the boy's thoughts

Perhaps Ziyuan Dan is just a smokescreen, and Ruoli Stone is his true objective.

There are definitely still secrets on the boy!

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"I haven't heard that the Huanli Stone has any special effects."

Lu Guan shi flashed this thought, seeing Qin Sang completely unfazed, flipping through the golden record book at his own pace. The guard captain stood rigidly beside him, eyes straight ahead, with utmost respect. Lu Guan shi then dispelled the thought and ordered a maid to escort the young man away.

Next, Qin Sang selected a few caves from the Golden Tome and left Fu Di Fang.

Without letting the guard commander continue to follow, Qin Sang strolled alone in the city, coming into contact with all sorts of Yun Du Shan cultivators.

Apart from the unique case of the talisman world, the customs, people, and even storms in the vast world are vastly different from those in the Storm Realm.

To describe it in one word, it's abundance!

Perhaps this is the reason, perhaps Yun Dutian's governance was just, the cultivators of Yun Dutian did not have much hostility.

In the lower realms of Jindan Stage and below, the Grand Thousand World has a distinct advantage.

Here, the difficulty of cultivating a dual spiritual root is not much greater than that of a windstorm realm heavenly spirit root genius.

Of course, the Heavenly Spirit Root has no bottleneck when breaking through the Golden Core stage. This gap is something the Dual Spirit Root cannot make up for.

Had he been sent to the world by the Jade Buddha back then, he might not have had to sell himself to lay the foundation, but he would also have missed those thrilling experiences and opportunities.

Qin Sang wandered in the city, lost in thought, and returned to the main hall on the sixth floor.

After that, Qin Sang stayed in Yun Ding City for nearly a year. During that time, he met the Lord of Yun Ding City.

Once the first furnace of Yinhua Dan was successfully refined, Qin Sang took the elixir and left Yun Ding City.

After leaving the city, Qin Sang returned along the original path. He flew out of Yun Du Mountains and continued westward. Gradually, he began to see mortal villages.

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After flying over several countries, Qin Sang hovered slightly at the top of a dangerous peak before transforming into a ray of light and plunging downwards.

This mountain has sheer cliffs on all four sides, which even monkeys cannot climb.

On the cliff face, there are several levels, each with houses and hermitages.

The higher you climb, the more magnificent the structures become. At the peak, there are palaces and pavilions fit for an emperor of this world, resplendent and luxurious, yet lacking a touch of tranquility.

However, this magnificent palace felt devoid of life, like an empty house.

Qin Sang did not conceal his breath.

As soon as the last ray of sunlight had fallen, a beam of light shot into the sky from atop the mountain, revealing an old man in grey robes.

The old man hovered above the palace, at the edge of the Huoshan Great Formation. Seeing a stranger, he clasped his hands together and asked, "I wonder, esteemed Daoist friend, from where do you come Are you an acquaintance of any elder from our Beishan Sect"

Qin Sang waved his sleeve, striking out the letter of Fu Di Fang, and looked down at the mountain peaks: "It seems your sect has already moved"

Upon seeing the letter, the elder knew Qin Sang's intention and his tone became more friendly: "Indeed! Fellow Daoist must have learned about it in Fudi Pavilion. There is no need for this old man to introduce himself much... As long as Fellow Daoist is willing to buy it, he can immediately take ownership of this dojo!"

Qin Sang questioned, "Moving a temple isn't common. Could there be some troublesome karmic debts attached to this place"

The old man shook his head repeatedly, "Our sect master was fortunate enough to find a dojo on Yun Du Mountain, so he decided to move there. Daoist friend, if you go to Lan Yun City in Yun Du Mountain, you'll know."

During their conversation, Qin Sang silently perceived the flow of spiritual veins in this mountain and the surrounding mountains.

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Now, even the faintest traces of spiritual veins beneath the ground, he could perceive with clarity.

This temple is quite good, enough to satisfy the cultivation of a Nascent Soul cultivator within it. If not for the exorbitant price set by Beishan Sect, I would have made a move long ago.

And this mountain, hidden among the mundane, could also satisfy Qin Sang's requirements for secluded cultivation.

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Qin Sang's mind flashed with the surrounding spiritual veins, the quality of the cave dwellings and practice grounds, which were also closely related to the master's ability. The formation of Beishan Sect was too crude and couldn't be fully utilized.

Feng shui, the art of geomancy, is also a major subject in the cultivation world.

If properly arranged and with excellent methods of cultivating the feng shui, it can even allow a dojo to improve year by year, achieving the effect of "raising a dragon."

Qin Sang had also once been the head of a sect, deeply understanding this path.

If he takes action personally, sets up a grand formation, translocates the spiritual veins, and incorporates the spiritual essence of the surrounding mountains and rivers, this place could be elevated to an even higher level, satisfying the cultivation needs of Nascent Soul cultivators.

But such a commotion would be too great, and the foundation here is insufficient. At its most extreme, it could only be used to solidify the foundation. To truly begin cultivation, one would need to find another place.

Qin Sang chatted with the old man for a while, said goodbye, and then left.

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In the mortal realm, Qin Sang had chosen only this place.

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After leaving Beishan Sect, he soared into the sky to the north. The cities and mountains below receded at an astonishing speed.

Gradually, the flow of people thinned out again. Qin Sang faintly sensed a surge of intense heat emanating from ahead.

In the north, besides Shao Nian's place, Qin Sang also chose two other cave dwellings. The rest were all in the Mùluò Mountain Range.

The scenery here is quite different from that of Yun Dushan.

Not long after leaving the realm of mortals, Qin Sang saw a towering pillar of fire, with molten rock erupting incessantly, billowing black smoke blotting out the sun.

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While the ground here is not entirely occupied by the raging fire veins, the scorching breath has made it abnormally desolate. Everywhere you look are bare mountains and sandy deserts.

Mortals simply cannot survive here.

The spiritual energy of fire here is the most abundant. As long as one can withstand the extremely violent spiritual energy, it is a holy land for cultivating the fire-based martial arts.

The further north one flies, the more desolate it becomes. Across the land, rivers of lava flow, and from time to time, a volcano erupting with fury can be seen. It is not far from the storm belt between the Central State and the Western Lands.

Soon, Qin Sang found the first target. The cave dwelling was located within a dormant volcano.

The owner of the cave dwelling was a Yuan Ying cultivator. Seeing Qin Sang, he was unusually enthusiastic and praised the cave dwelling incessantly. He also expressed deep regret for having to sell it in order to obtain medicinal pills.

The acting is very superb, almost flawless, and the price isn't high either.

Unfortunately, Qin Sang saw through his claims at a glance. The cave dwelling itself was far from the level of quality he had boasted about; it was created using a special array formation to simulate an illusion.

A venerable Nascent Soul cultivator engaging in such behavior is deplorable.

Had this person not harbored the sinister thoughts of plotting murder and robbery, Qin Sang would have done nothing more than give him a light reprimand.

Coming to the next place, Qin Sang did not find the cave dwelling.

After circling around for a while, Qin Sang finally noticed something was amiss.

This place was once a crucial location for several large fire veins. Judging from the signs, it should have just erupted not long ago.

It's likely the owner sensed the change in the Yanmai, realizing their cave dwelling wouldn't last long. They had to abandon it and tried to make a quick profit before leaving, akin to robbery and murder.

“The heart of man is dark!”

Qin Sang shook his head repeatedly, secretly lamenting the missed opportunity.

According to the remaining traces, this place is a good choice. If he had arrived one step earlier, he would have been able to suppress the Yan Pulse.

“Hope the next place doesn’t disappoint me…”

Qin Sang discerned the direction and flew westward for over three thousand miles. Taking out the token in his hand, he soon felt a response.

Following the guidance, Qin Sang landed on the bank of a lava river.

The magma in the river has dried up, and the riverbed is piled with black volcanic rock. Cracks reveal a faint red glow.

The target is underground.

Qin Sang stood here, already able to sense that the magma beneath his feet was like a sea, with fire spirits frolicking in it. Among them were even Yuan Ying-level fire spirits.

Unless the boy's father could summon a Yuan Ying cultivator, it would be impossible to clean up so many Fire Spirits. At most, they could try to conceal themselves from the Fire Spirits' perception and sneak in.

Qin Sang held it, carefully sensing it.

"Still at the bottom of the magma..."

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He was about to pass through the fissure when he suddenly stopped. His figure flickered, and a brilliant light flashed above his head. A surge of pure energy surged upward, paused in mid-air, and transformed into a human figure.

This person's bearing and expression are exactly the same as Qin Sang's, it is Qin Sang's Dharma body.

When breaking through the realm of Refining the Void, Qin Sang didn't take the ordinary path, and he hasn't fully comprehended the wonders of a Dharmakaya yet.

Cultivating one's Dao involves re-examining the process of breakthroughs, reflecting on those insights that were overlooked.

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Qin Sang's physical body tilted its head back, while his divine form lowered his gaze. Their eyes met, and they saw themselves reflected in each other. It was a rather peculiar feeling.

What is called the Dharma Body, is the true essence of a cultivator's body gathered together. In a sense, it can be seen as the embryo of a Nascent Soul.

>Looking back on the time of that breakthrough.

The moment the bottleneck was broken, the nascent soul in the body suddenly expanded, as large as a human being. This attracted the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, pushing the cultivator's understanding of the celestial and human ways into a new realm.

The Dharma Body departs from the physical body, similar to a primordial spirit leaving its vessel, but unlike the primordial spirit, it is not so fragile.

The Dharma Body can take away the true essence of cultivators, mobilize heaven and earth's vital energy, and even without leaving the body, its divine consciousness can extend freely, unimpeded. It can wield spells, control spirit treasures, and fight enemies just like the true body.

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Thus, such a cultivator need not appear in person, summoning their dharma body to fight while their true body remains hidden, leaving the enemy unable to detect them!

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If the Dharma body is injured, it only needs to return to the original body to nourish it for a period of time, and it can recover as before.

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But one cannot be completely reckless either. If one's physical body is destroyed, even if a cultivator does not die, their Dao foundation will be severely damaged, causing excruciating pain.

However, if one senses that their Dharma body is about to be destroyed, within a certain range, they can also directly manifest the divine ability of "Returning to the Source and Achieving True Form," dispersing their Dharma body and returning to their original self, thus avoiding calamity.

This kind of magical power was actually already manifested in the Nascent Soul stage, it is precisely the teleportation magic of the Nascent Soul.

Qin Sang had tried. With his current abilities, the range he could reach by returning to the source and verifying reality was a thousand miles. When his foundation was solid, it would be even farther.

Therefore, killing a cultivator at the Refining Void stage is no easy feat.

Besides, the Dharma Body's wondrous uses are limitless, and it is most suitable for exploring paths.

The place before him wasn't serious enough to warrant Qin Sang's caution. This was done to better familiarize himself with the Dharmakāya.

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Its true form slipped into a fissure and sat cross-legged in meditation.

Fashi raised his hands and looked at himself for a moment, the Tianmu Butterfly flying to Fashi's shoulder.

Wow! Wow!

Snowflakes are fluttering.

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The temperature around suddenly dropped.

The Dharma Body held the Four-Armed Serpent Seal in its hand. As the seal's core flew out, four serpents emerged and danced playfully in the palm of the Dharma Body.

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The Dharma Body gathered the cold air, its palm like holding a snowy domain. It passed through fissures in the ground and entered the depths below.

The next moment, the field of vision was occupied by a dazzling red light, and a scorching breath swept over him.

The Fire Spirit was still frolicking, completely unaware of the unexpected guest's arrival.

Qin Sang did not clear these fire spirits. After a brief observation, his dharma body directly sank into the magma.

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The feeling of magma flowing around you is so clear, it's no different from being there in person.

Having descended for hundreds of miles, it still hadn't reached the bottom of the magma.

While the relic in his Dharmakāya's hand grew increasingly scorching, brighter than the glow emitted by lava.

With a flick of his finger, Fa Shen gently tapped the token.

The amulet hummed and vibrated, and suddenly a rune appeared in its center, blazing red like fire.

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Inside the rune, flames flowed, gradually shifting in one direction.

"There it is!"

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The physical body flew past, traveling another fifty or so miles. The token trembled with increasing intensity, as if struggling to break free from its confines and return to its original state.

Here, both Qin Sang and Tian Mu Die discovered the anomaly below.

As Qin Sang had expected, there was a spirit array here.

"Hmm This formation seems unusual, but..."

With a sweep of his Dharma body's gaze, he glanced forward over a hundred zhang, then suddenly stopped, pressing down with his palm turned backward.

With the body of Dharma as the boundary, magma suddenly appeared at a fault line. The magma below constantly pressed down, and above it, there seemed to be a barrier holding up the hundreds of miles thick magma.

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In a short while, the surface of the magma below was tinged with an odd red glow, and some strange shapes began to emerge.

Upon witnessing this, the Dharma Body slightly shook its head. "Indeed, it is an ancient formation, but alas..."

To have found an ancient formation is cause for joy, and good fortune might bring the inheritance and treasures of ancient cultivators.

It's a pity that this formation is now depleted, its value has been significantly reduced.

However, Qin Sang's purpose was to find the cave abode, and he did not have much disappointment. He chose a flaw and entered the formation.

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