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Chapter 1,198 Divine Patterns (6,000 words, updated today with an additional chapter due)(1/3)

 The edge of the sky mark.

Qin Sang lowered his head and looked into the abyss.

He slowly fell down along the cliff and entered the sky mark for the first time.

Unlike the Ancient Immortal battlefield, there is no sign of desolation inside Tianhen. Instead, the scenery is extremely beautiful.

On the slope of the cliff, there are green trees, like a green carpet.

All kinds of flowers and plants that are hard to see in the world compete here, and the waterfalls are like jade ribbons, sometimes gathering, sometimes scattering, flowing into the abyss.

If it weren't for the dangerous ancient forbidden fragments that appear from time to time, it would really be like a fairyland.

This little bit of danger cannot stop Qin Sang.

His speed became faster and faster, and he found that the terrain began to become steeper, and the scenery became increasingly dilapidated and desolate. After continuing to dive for a certain distance, there was no longer any green in sight.

The earth and rocks are exposed, and the stones are as black as ink, which is eerie and strange, indicating that the environment here is unusual.

Qin Sang sensed the familiar cold aura and knew that the place below was where the earthly evil spirit was stagnating.

As soon as this thought passed through his mind, Qin Sang saw wisps of evil energy coming out of the cave below.

The steep mountain wall is riddled with holes and various irregular stone caves. The interior is filled with a strong earth evil spirit, which is hidden deep inside the cliff and is even worse than the underground sinkholes.

Qin Sang activated his True Essence Bodyguard, randomly selected a cave entrance, and ducked in.

With his tyrannical cultivation, Qin Sang withstood the erosion of the earthly evil spirit and entered the depths of the cliff. He explored the surroundings and returned without success, confirming that the ruins of the Heavenly Corpse Sect were not here.

After refining the evil corpse, Qin Sang returned the same way.

When the external avatar returned to the Qi Refining Stage, Qin Sang took the external avatar to one of the cities.

His real body is waiting outside, controlling his external avatar to enter the city.

Using his original identity, he transformed into an unimpeded person. After entering Fangshi, he gathered old friends in a house in a corner of Fangshi.

"Old Qi, didn't you say you had a new deal last time? It was probably a prostitute. Why did you disappear for so long? Could it be that you encountered some serious trouble?"

Qi Laoer is the incarnation of Qin Sang, and his friends are all similar to his predecessor.

The person who spoke was a strong man with a ferocious face, and his expression was a bit gloating.

The incarnation snorted coldly, "Evil Impermanence, sooner or later you will misjudge and capsize the boat. I would like to see when you are seduced by the real Impermanence and escorted to the eighteenth level of hell."

Sin Wuchang sneered, "I'm going to the eighteenth level of hell. Mr. Qi, are the evil things you've done half the less than me?"

"alright!"

A charming-looking young woman in red, with an impatient look on her face, interrupted the two of them, "I just caught a little baby. It's the time when you and I are having sex. I'm not here to listen to your quarrels. Mr. Qi, gather here."

What are we doing here?"

Incarnation and Sinichang glared at each other, but did not continue arguing.

"I have something to ask all fellow Taoists for your help."

The Avatar paused and said, "Help me check someone out. A hundred years ago, there was a golden elixir master named 'Zombie Ghost Immortal'. It was said that he had been active near Jinhen Mountain at that time. As long as I find out any information related to this person, I will

It will definitely pay off handsomely.”

Xi Wuchang and others looked at each other.

"Mr. Qi, are you tired of living and want to provoke Master Jindan?" Wei Wuchang seemed to be looking at a fool.

The charming young woman was thoughtful and took a deep look at the incarnation, "We have never heard of such an arrogant name as the 'Zombie Immortal', the Golden elixir master a hundred years ago. He is probably no longer alive now. Are you?"

Did you find any clues related to the golden elixir treasure or inheritance?"

When everyone heard this, their eyes suddenly brightened.

The avatar's expression froze, and he felt stressed under the gaze of everyone. He laughed dryly and said: "I know I can't hide it from your eyes! I have been busy working on this matter these days. I have a low cultivation level, and I don't dare to monopolize it if I don't have the strength.

I want to invite some helpers, so I invite all my familiar Taoist friends to come over. But I have something to say first, and we all know the basics, so you’d better not have any strange thoughts..."

"Is there really a golden elixir treasure? I didn't expect you, Mr. Qi, to have a lucky day."

Wu Wu Chang rubbed his hands, his face full of excitement.

The others were equally interested, and after some discussion they dispersed. The incarnation watched them leave, with deep eyes. After a while, he walked out of the house and began to investigate.

After some investigation, I found nothing.

Qin Sang asked the avatar to go to another city, and the same thing happened.

Time is enough to wash away everything. The traces of a golden elixir monk are just a speck of dust in the long river of time. It has only been a hundred years and has been erased.

After searching to no avail, Qin Sang launched a second plan, asking the Avatar to return to Fang City with evil corpses comparable to those in the foundation-building period, and without hesitation, he summoned the Avatar's old friends.

Feeling the strong oppressive force of the corpse refining beside the incarnation, Ai Wuchang and others cursed in their hearts.

This old boy obviously ate alone!

When he deceived them to help investigate the news, he secretly took out the golden elixir relic. Otherwise, with the strength of this old boy, how could he have the ability to refine such a powerful corpse?

But when I think about it, everyone is respectful on the surface, just like when they are facing a real foundation-building monk.

After talking secretly for an entire afternoon, the incarnation let them leave.

Evil Impermanence walked into the darkness, looked back at the direction of the small courtyard, his eyes flickered, and he said with disdain in his heart: "My cultivation level is not as high as mine, and I was lucky enough to get a foundation-building-stage refined corpse, but I also want me to sacrifice my life for you, dreaming

!”

Just now, Mr. Qi actually wanted to take them all under his command and work together to hunt for treasure in Tianhen.

During the foundation building stage, you can refine the corpse, and you can then enter deeper places in the sky mark.

Damn Wuchang didn't believe that Mr. Qi would be so kind. If he encountered any danger, Mr. Qi would definitely abandon them without hesitation or even use them as a shield.

Thinking of this, Wu Wuchang snorted coldly and walked quickly in the other direction.

Not long after, he came to a rather quiet courtyard deep in the city. He was sure that no one was following him. He walked towards the courtyard with his head lowered and a smile on his face. He expressed his intention to the concierge and was taken in.

The bright moon and stars.

Atrium, jade case.

Good wine and good food.

A monk dressed as a Taoist was drinking wine and looked slightly drunk. In front of him were several beautiful monks dancing gracefully with their charming eyes.

Sin Wuchang swallowed and spat, extremely envious.

These female cultivators are at a higher level than him. After all, they are disciples of a large sect. They live a life of ease and enjoyment!

Although he can imitate this style, he can only find a few mortal women to dance for him. He doesn't dare to dominate in a heavy city controlled by Jinhen Mountain. He can only go to remote villages. How can he be like this person in front of him?

Compare?

The concierge came forward to report.

The Taoist glanced over.

Sin Wuchang was agitated and quickly stood up straight. He saw the Taoist retreating from his subordinates and said to himself: "What do you have to report? Come up and speak."



"Golden elixir legacy? Is this true?"

After Evil Impermanence explained the whole story, the drunkenness on the Taoist's face suddenly disappeared.

Sin Wuchang nodded repeatedly, "It's absolutely true, that's where Mr. Qi's foundation building and corpse refining must have come from."

"Ghost Immortal..."

The Taoist recalled carefully, but he could not remember that there was such a person a hundred years ago.

A thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and suddenly a sword light shot out from his sleeves, which was instantly pressed against the throat of Sin Wuchang, and he sneered: "Old Qi has obtained the golden elixir relic, and he still dares to meet you with such arrogance. You don't need Yin Qi to refine the corpse."

Are you treating me like a three-year-old child with the energy of earth evil? You are so courageous, how dare you use such clumsy means to conspire against me!"

"Senior Mingjian, I would not dare to plot against you and Jinhenshan even if I gave this junior a hundred courages!"

Wu Wuchang trembled and defended himself, "According to Mr. Qi, his corpse refining strength is comparable to that of a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment. He probably thinks that other seniors have been dispatched to the front line. Nowadays, the city is empty, there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys say

Your Majesty, that’s why he dares to be so unscrupulous. Mr. Qi is still in Fangshi, and the senior will know if the junior is lying..."

The Taoist narrowed his eyes and said in surprise, "Refining corpses in the middle stage of foundation building?"

He had just built the foundation not long ago, but he was no match for this refined corpse.

If evil impermanence really wants to harm himself, there is no need to say it so clearly.

"Hmph! Let me spare your life first!"

The Taoist sheathed his sword, and when he saw the expectant expression on Wu Wu Chang's face, he hummed, "You go and deal with Mr. Qi first, and don't show your weakness. If there really is a golden elixir treasure, your reward will be indispensable!"

"Junior, please obey!"

Evil Impermanence looked happy and bowed away.

The Taoist looked thoughtful, thought for a while, and decided to send a message back to his master's door to ask some of his close friends whether there was anyone with the Buddhist name of "Zombie Ghost Immortal".

The treasure left by Master Jindan is still very tempting.
To be continued...
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