Chapter 1944: Yujing Mountain
also charged out of their confines. Zhao Yan was instantly enveloped by a thick, impenetrable fog of ghosts, his figure unseen.Let me know if you'd like me to translate something else!Only hearing Zha...Yulang was busy rushing about, picking up the wine jug and pouring full cups for Qingyuan and his master.
The host said that this wine was famous in the capital of Yan State and had just been brought in two altars. Taoist priest, please…
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Qingyuan raised his cup in a toast, took a sip, closed his eyes to savor it, and nodded slightly, "Not bad."
Qin Sang drank together, the wine entered his abdomen, instantly transforming into a wave of heat. Unfortunately, he was in a muddled state of mind at the moment, without the heart to appreciate it.
The meaning in Qingyuan's words is very clear. He not only sensed the fluctuations of Lei Tan's energy, but also saw through his false moves.
You need to know that Qin Sang's only a clone here.
Whether Qingshen was seen from the incarnation or perceived within his own Dao body, it meant that this person's cultivation was unimaginably high.
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Unexpectedly, the emergence of the main stage attracted such a mysterious figure. He shouldn't be from Yunzhou Heaven or Luohun Abyss, otherwise they wouldn't treat him with such an attitude.
If either side had this person in charge, the situation would have never come to this.
Whether it's the ancestor Yun Dou Tian or the unyielding spirit of Luohun Yuan, Qin Sang's true self will not fear either.
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But what Qingyuan brought to Qin Sang was an unfathomable feeling!
Had Qin Sang known this beforehand, he would have definitely been more cautious.
Fortunately, it seems that Qingyuan is not malicious and has come seeking the Tao. The things Qingyuan recounted also brought Qin Sang great enlightenment.
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Qin Sang's thoughts flashed quickly.
Qīngyuán mistook him for someone from the Dao Court, and in fact, it wasn't entirely wrong.
He held an official position and was a high-ranking celestial being of the third rank, residing in the Ninth Heaven's Golden Palace. He was the envoy of the Divine Thunder and Jade Pivot, and the lord of the Five Thunder Courtyard.
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In the past Dao Court, one was considered highly esteemed and powerful.
He was renowned but had no substance, with no soldiers under his command. His Thunder Marks and Thunder Techniques were all incomplete.
“If you seek the Great Perfection Dao, why not go directly to the Talisman School” Qin Sang asked thoughtfully.
“I had heard some rumors before, that the Dao of Talismans has reappeared in the Great Thousand World, reestablishing its lineage and calling itself the Ten Thousand Laws Altar.”
Qīngyuán indeed knows some things.
All Dharma Lineage Gatherings!
Qin Sang's heart moved. This was the first time he had heard news of the Dao Court in the vast world.
It seems that the name "Wànfǎzōng Tán" combines elements of both Daoist temples and Buddhist monasteries.
This is normal, in the vast world, there are many strong people.
Given the current state of the talisman lineage, it is imperative to eliminate internal conflicts and unify all forces within the talismans world into a single force in order to secure a foothold in the vast universe.
However, where exactly is this Wànfǎzōng altar
Is it still at the original location in the talisman world
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Or perhaps it is a place like Yangping, where the ancients once held court
According to ancient texts, during the heyday of Taoism, the Twenty-Four Zheng Zhi, with Yang Ping Zhi leading the way, reached its zenith. Yang Ping Zhi was known as the "Grand Master" and revered by Daoists as their ancestral temple.
Yangping Zhìdū Gōngyìn is the first completed Dūgōngyìn issued by the Dao Court, as can be seen.
Dao Ting must be longing to return to his ancestral home, right
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Over countless years that the Taoist court has been secluded within the infinitesimal world, the vast world has undergone immense changes, and who knows how many vestiges of the Taoist court remain.
At least in Yundushan, Qin Sang was unable to find out any information about the Twenty-Four Regulars.
Only Ting Yuan continued, "Unfortunately, there are many different accounts, and no one knows for sure where the Wan Fa Sect's altar is located. It is said that the Fu Lu lineage is very different from legend now. They practice in secret and hardly ever interact with the outside world. They are very mysterious, almost like the Dan Ding Pai. Even if we find their location, it will be difficult to contact them."
Qin Sang nodded secretly. As expected, after the Dao Court returned to the Great Thousand World, it needed to recuperate first.
The Dao court lacks only time, not depth.
However, Dao Ting did not face an attack after entering the Great Thousand Realm. It seems that the Purple Micro Palace is not as universally opposed as rumored, which eased Qin Sang's mind.
He couldn't help but think of the mysterious Mahayana cultivator who had been killed by the First Sword Servant, Jianling, and Zhang Zhenjun.
The Great Vehicle has fallen, and the dharma realm has changed hands.
The Wanfa Sect altar was most likely set up in that Daoist temple.
These things, however, are not to be told to outsiders.
“As for my connections to the Talisman Sect, it's true that I have some ancestral ties. I was fortunate enough to receive some of their teachings, but currently, there is no contact. To be honest, I also desire to find the Dao Court and pursue the true path…”
Qin Sang pondered for a moment before replying.
This identity is just used to conceal the purple micro way, unless you meet the enemy of the Dao court, there is no need to deliberately hide it.
Since it's already been seen through, there's no point in hiding it.
"That dharma platform wasn't..."
Qīngyuán pointed in the direction of Qīngyángguān, a question hanging on his face.
"It's not a talismanic altar, just an altar for practicing martial arts, and it's severely damaged. I'm not even sure if I can repair it," Qin Sang shook his head.
"No wonder! It doesn't match some records in ancient texts. What a pity, if it were a high-level talismans altar, it might be possible to communicate with the divine court."
Qing Yuan was greatly disappointed, finished his drink in one gulp and sighed, "Looks like I have to return to Yujing Mountain."
Qin Sang was fiddling with the wine glass in his hand. Upon hearing this, his movements stopped abruptly, and he exclaimed in surprise, "Fellow Daoist, are you from Yujing Mountain"
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"Mount Yujing is the place where the human race's dragon thrived, and it is the most recognized holy land today. As I travel the world, of course, I must go to pay homage."
Qing Yuan glanced at Qin Sang, as if seeing through his thoughts.
"This place is indeed too remote."
“I’ve been drifting along, taking things as they come, never really settling down. I can't even remember how many years it’s been.”
"My journey here was entirely on foot, and I even flew over some treacherous areas myself. Fortunately, I'm accustomed to wandering among mortals, so I usually don't attract the attention of powerful beings."
“The Daoist probably doesn't want to go around and around. Although your cultivation can make you a powerful figure, traveling through clouds and mist to Yuqing Mountain is not only time-consuming but also dangerous.”
"I really want to go to Mount Yu Jing. Taoist Master, why not go out and investigate See if there are any attendants from the Chan Jin City nearby, or other factions who specialize in facilitating passage. All sides would give them some face. If we could find a Da Nuo Yi Formation, that would be even better."
Qin Sang nodded thoughtfully.
It turns out that there really is a Mount Yuqing in the world!
He communicated with monks on Yundushan Mountain, browsed through ancient texts, and heard the phrase "Yujing Mountain" many times.
It is said that Yu Jing Shan is where the Jade Emperor resides, with palaces of immortals.
However, in Yundushan, Jade Emperor Mountain is indeed just a legend. No one has ever been to Jade Emperor Mountain, so no one knows if this place exists.
Perhaps, the clouds know more. But Qin Sang doesn't want to contact them for now.
Today I realize, Jade Emperor Mountain is actually the place where the human race's dragons rise!
Qin Sang could imagine that since it was a holy land, it must have gathered heroes from all over the world, with a magnificent atmosphere.
He was indeed moved.
Firstly, to inquire about the whereabouts of Dao Ting and Jian Ge, Yu Jing Shan is undoubtedly the best place to go.
Secondly, he also wanted to pay respects to the human race's sacred land and see what powerful forces had emerged after the Daoist Court and Ziwei Palace.
But not now.
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Qing Yuan's reminder was exactly what Qin Sang had in mind.
Yujing Mountain is probably much farther away than you imagine, and the journey is fraught with danger. It's not advisable to set out without proper preparation.
Patiently improve your abilities, arrange everything properly, visit Yun Dutian after, and then consider this matter.
If there are disciples of Chanjin City nearby, Yun Dutian Ancestor definitely has a way to contact them.
Just as they were talking, the dishes arrived one after another.
The owner of Zui Xiang Lou was proud of his wealth.
This seven-course feast, each dish utilizes a different technique, but it's not simply showing off. It uses the most suitable techniques to bring out the potential of the ingredients. It's not just about color, aroma, and taste; it's truly a delicious experience.
Yu Lang couldn't bear to stop chopsticks.
Qiyuan kept praising the food, saying, “It’s worth all the days we’ve waited. If there were a culinary arts competition in this world, they would definitely have a place among the best!”
"Five flavors harmonizing, the sovereign and minister accompanying, isn't this very similar to alchemy" Qin Sang thought in his heart, but it was a pity that he hadn't brought Xiao Wu.
"Good heavens, laugh it up!" Qing Yuan chuckled heartily. "It's my fault! My fault! The Dao is interconnected, how could I forget Perhaps there truly are people in this world who can attain the highest level of alchemy through culinary arts."
"Having poured himself a cup of wine as self-punishment, he put down the cup and, with a serious expression, said: 'There is something I would like to ask of you.'"
Qin Sang secretly thought the real play was about to begin, "Daoist friend, please go ahead."
To Qin Sang's great surprise, when Qing Yuan spoke of his purpose,
"Sparring"
Qin Sang was slightly surprised. He had thought Qing Yuan had some ideas about the Leidan, but he didn't expect him to ask for a sparring match.
"How about we spar"
Qin Sang frowned slightly.
Before entering the grand world, he hadn't fought against true powerhouses, making opportunities for sparring quite rare.
However, Qingyuan was a man of profound mystery.
If the gap is too big, Qin Sang would rather not suffer.
“The way is decided by the Daoist priest. I just want to see the divine power of the talisman lineage,” Qingyuan said frankly.
Saying that, he glanced outside the door, "I also want to try the complete Eight瓊 Banquet and Nine Treasures Banquet. Dao Chang, if you agree, let's set it for tomorrow, how about that"
Qin Sang's expression moved slightly, "Daoist friend is leaving"
"My time in Jincun has been long enough. It's time to leave," Qingyuan smiled slightly, "Meeting Daozhang and enjoying the intoxicating feast, it was not a wasted journey!"
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Qin Sang declined politely, of course he wouldn't take it seriously. He simply treated it as polite words.
“Alright! Let’s set it for tomorrow before noon!”
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He didn't consider it for too long and agreed.
A feast filled with intoxicating fragrance, enjoyed by three people to their heart's content.
When leaving, Yulang gave Xiaowu some things.
Qingyuan sent his disciple and apprentice out of the Zui Xiang Lou, bowing slightly. "See you tomorrow!"
"See you!"
Qin Sang led Yu Lang into the crowd.
Yu Lang turned his head and asked in a low voice, "Master, is Qingyuan very powerful"
He just heard that his master was going to spar with Qingyuan, and he was a bit worried about his master.
"Well done."
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Qin Sang nodded, her gaze shifted, looking towards the teahouse.
The City God and the two judges were standing right in front of the teahouse, they must have been guarding here all along.
"Have you met the Daoist priest"
Yu Cheng Huang strode forward, leading two judges to pay their respects. The ceremony was much more elaborate than yesterday's.
Qin Sang hummed in response, noticing Yu Cheng's frequent glances towards Zui Xiang Lou. "This person is coming for me, but he has implicated you all. He will leave Jinxian County tomorrow and should not stay in Yan Guo for too long."
Yu Cheng Huang visibly relaxed, letting out a wry smile. "Dealing with powerful beings is truly beyond our comprehension as mere minor deities," he said.
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Qin Sang detected a hint of resentment in his tone, which was understandable.
"Perhaps this person's methods are hard to accept, but he has no ill intentions. Go back and reflect on your experiences these past two days, and you will understand the benefits."
The ordeal in the story is a spiritual refinement, greatly benefiting their character. Both immortal and divine cultivators can benefit from it.
Upon hearing this, the three officers were taken aback. They knew Qin Sang wouldn't deceive them, and their resentment vanished instantly.
"You need not do anything, just do as you normally would."
Qin Sang walked towards the city gate.
The horse was still tethered in its place, Yue Wenfù diligently guarding it.
Qin Sang nodded at him. The master and apprentice mounted their horses, and dust billowed up on the great road.
Yue Wenfù hesitated for a moment, then entered the city to report to the City God.
Jincheng City, South.
On an ordinary mountain peak, Lin Baoshan and a man in white stood on the summit, looking at the smoke billowing from the official road.
Lin Baoshan fell slightly behind the man by half a step and whispered, "It's that Taoist priest. I didn't dare inquire around. A letter from home couldn't reveal his identity either. The young lady said it was the Taoist priest who interrupted the storyteller, otherwise she would have been lost in the story and unable to extricate herself."
"How is the young lady now" the man in white asked.
“Still the same, the story teller said it would be three days later before we knew the outcome,” Lin Baoshan replied.
“This Daoist can sit equal with the storyteller, their cultivation must be nearly the same. Riding a horse like an ordinary person, his reputation in the immortal world is not prominent, could he be a powerful being traveling through the mortal realm”
The man in white flickered his eyes, “You did the right thing. Investigating the other party’s background could easily be offensive. However, regardless of whether they care or not, rescuing the young lady is a fact we cannot ignore. We must not lose etiquette, it would be best to visit and express our gratitude!”
Looking at the gradually receding smoke and dust, the man in white turned around and said: "Let's go! The other party has definitely discovered us. Since they are unwilling to contact us, we shouldn't rashly visit them. We will decide what to do when the clan leader comes out."
"Yes!"
The next moment, two streaks of light vanished at the horizon.
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Before the time.
Jinshan County, City South.
A deserted wilderness.
On the first day of the new year, the cold wind howled, and there was no sign of spring on the ground. Withered yellow leaves swirled in the air.
Among the weeds, a figure appeared out of thin air.
It was Qin Sang, and it was his true self who had arrived!
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Almost the moment he appeared, a subtle ripple emerged in the void a hundred zhang away, as if it had warped. Qing Yuan's figure gradually solidified within it.
“The Daoist priest really does believe in people.”
Seeing Qin Sang's drastically changed appearance, Qing Yuan wasn't surprised at all.
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How do the flavors of the Eight Precious Feast and Nine Treasures Feast taste
Qin Sang asked with a smile.
"It's so delicious! Daozhang, being so close to the water tower, I must try it again sometime," Qingyuan smacked his lips. "Have you figured out what plan or agreement you want, Daozhang"
"Fellow cultivator, aren't you interested in seeing the transmission of talismans How about a friendly duel using Dao techniques," Qin Sang said.
"Okay!"
Qingyuan nodded and gestured with his hand, "Master Daoist, please go first!"
Qin Sang's expression became serious, his mind focused inward, silently operating his true essence.
'Whew! Whew!'
A violent storm swept across the deserted countryside, tearing up the grass by its roots.
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Qīngyuán gave a approving nod, remained rooted to the spot, and with one hand formed a peculiar seal.
And at this time, the Taiyi Lei Gang Fu has already exploded.
The thunder began silently, and the deserted countryside was suddenly illuminated by a blinding flash of lightning! (End of chapter)shed, piercing straight into the dense forest.Just as the flying sword was about to touch the forest, ripples suddenly appeared in the space. The scene before the cultivator surnamed Bao distorted, in...