Chapter 632 Courage
ked by it, leaving the slovenly Taoist unharmed.It turned out to be a self-protecting magic artifact!Qin Sang cursed inwardly. Although this Xuan shield was only a mid-grade magic artifact, it possess...Qin Sang handed out the Hanjin Sword and told Ya Gu the true purpose of choosing the Saintess from Yuchi Village. Then, he looked into Ya Gu's eyes, waiting for her decision.
Cultivating martial arts and immortality is not like having a meal with guests.
Qin Sang could only repay the mute woman's life-saving grace by giving her strength, allowing her to control her own destiny. It was impossible for him to protect her constantly.
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His future was uncertain, and there were many urgent things he needed to do. He estimated that once he left, he wouldn't be coming back.
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If the mute woman, facing her enemies who want to turn her into medicine, doesn't even have the courage to draw her sword for revenge, then even if she gains power later, she'll be a toothless tiger, only inviting further disaster.
Help yourself, and heaven will help you.
If Mu Gu doesn't dare to accept the sword, Qin Sang would consider finding a peaceful place for her to live a life of wealth and honor, so she wouldn't be dragged into the treacherous world of Jianghu.
Perhaps, it would be good for her too.
To refine medicine with humans and feed them to insects and worms.
The brutality of the immortal cultivation world was forcibly ripped open by Qin Sang, revealing just a sliver of its icy nature before the mute woman.
In this world, even if deities and spirits truly exist, there are no such things as their messengers. They are merely powerful cultivators who use the names of deities and spirits to disguise their actions of enslavement.
The mute woman was frightened speechless.
For over a decade, Qin Sang's deeply ingrained beliefs were shattered as he confronted the brutal reality.
The red candle flickered, filling the room with a fragrant aroma.
A brazier crackled in the room, emitting a gentle warmth, yet Yagu shivered uncontrollably.
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Her face drained of color, her lips pressed tight. Meeting Qin Sang's gaze, she seemed to understand his meaning, and finally summoned the courage to raise her hands, reaching for the cold, golden sword.
Her hand trembled, but she gripped the hilt of her sword tightly.
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Qin Sang smiled faintly and said, "We are just a group of people with the talent for cultivation. We are called cultivators outside, and have nothing to do with witch gods. We are not messengers of the gods, just ordinary people who have mastered powerful forces. We die just like anyone else. Thinking about it this way, will you still feel awe Moreover, as long as you have spiritual roots, you can also cultivate immortality. You could become a cultivator too."
"Me"
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The mute girl's eyes widened in disbelief.
Qin Sang nodded. He had just discovered that the mute girl also possessed spiritual roots, unfortunately they were four spiritual roots. Though stronger than his, they were still limited. They were all for the sake of spiritual roots.
Unless there is great fortune and destiny, one's path to immortality is hopeless.
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However, since she possesses spiritual roots, the mute woman is qualified to enter the world of cultivation and will have a new world in the future.
She dared to accept the flying sword, which indicates that under her delicate appearance, there is a resilient heart. Otherwise, she wouldn't have endured hardships and still yearned for beauty.
Qin Sang decided to follow the original plan and teach her a set of martial arts, helping her change her destiny.
The four spiritual roots of gold, wood, water, and fire can be cultivated, except for earth.
Qin Sang surveyed the treasures of Baota Peak, not only learning many basic cultivation techniques from the Qi Refinement stage but also recording some inheritances that pointed directly to the Yuanying stage. Some included parts from the Qi Refinement stage, allowing for a continuous practice path.
Qin Sang considered what kung fu to pass on to Yumu. After a moment of thought, he suddenly remembered one that might be suitable for her: the *All Heaven Devil Sound* by Elder Di Que.
《The Sound of the Heavenly Demon》 enters the Dao through sound, which is quite unique.
Qin Sang still remembered when he was in the ancient cultivator's manor, the old man with a missing leg used all sorts of methods. Not only could he disguise himself in illusions, but he could also seal talismans, unpredictable and eerie.
《The All-Heaven Demon Sound》 was one of Qin Sang's preparatory exercises after forming the elixir, but now that he had obtained Qing Zhu's senior's original exercise, it was no longer needed.
The mute's voice was her greatest asset, rare in a way comparable to those with Heaven and Earth Roots or Dual Roots.
Would this kind of talent be helpful when cultivating the "Heavenly Demon Sound"
Qin Sang didn't cultivate the *All-Heaven Demon Sound*, nor was he able to grasp it properly, but it was worth a try.
The path of cultivation is about seizing every opportunity.
"Close your eyes."
Qin Sang extended a finger, touching the mute's brow and transmitting the complete to her.
To prevent Yagu from being overwhelmed, the realms after Foundation Establishment were sealed by Qin Sang with a prohibition. Once Yagu has attained a certain level of cultivation and her divine sense becomes stronger, she will be able to open it herself.
Suddenly, a lot of things flooded her mind. The mute woman looked lost and confused, taking a long time to understand what they were. For now, she could only grasp them superficially.
“Let me first guide you on how to practice. You will settle your own grudges.”
Qin Sang said, then began to guide Yugou's cultivation and passed on to her the "Pure Brightness Sutra".
He spent a long time figuring things out on his own back then, and it took him quite a while to get started. With the guidance of the master, he would avoid many detours and be able to achieve tranquility much faster.
And then taking a few more pills to aid, it won't take long to feel the Qi energy.
The Wushen Festival is approaching.
On the eve of the Wuzhen Festival, Yixuizhai will hold a grand witch ceremony.
The holy maiden offers flowers, entering the divine cave.
Heaven bestows its bounty, the gods bless with rain.
On the surface, it was a peaceful scene. Everyone hoped to be favored by the witch god and pray for blessings for next year.
In the days leading up to the Wuzhen Festival, members of various tribal clans from across the Qingyi River began arriving at Yixuizhai.
The mountains east of Yuyi Tribe were thronged with people, mostly young men and women. Everywhere one looked, there were girls wearing flower garlands and strong young men.
As dusk settled, the moon shone brightly in the sky.
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A bonfire blazed atop the hill, and men and women danced and sang in praise of the shaman god, their laughter and joy echoing through the air.
On the lakeshore where the Yuyi tribe resided, a towering altar was erected from animal bones. The bone spikes protruded menacingly, adorned with the skulls of various ferocious beasts. Twisted patterns were painted in fresh blood across its surface.
The altar was filled with torches, offerings were laid out, and the guards of Yǐhuīzhai donned ribbons, hung drums around their waists, and formed a procession.
'Bang!'
As the first drumbeat sounded, the men and women dancing in the distance fell silent and knelt devoutly before the altar.
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At this moment, a beautiful woman walked out of the Yixui Tribe and stepped onto the altar step by step.
She is also a priestess from the Winged Serpent Tribe. She wears a colorful robe woven from various bird feathers, which is extremely luxurious. The patterns tattooed on her face are also unusually delicate.
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The female priest stood on the high altar, gazing up at the stars with a dreamy look in her eyes, as if praying to the spirits, mumbling words under her breath.
Suddenly, the female priest raised her arms high, facing the full moon, as if she were holding up a silver platter.
Then slam your hands down!
Under the altar, the drum mallet had already been raised. In the midst of a tense buildup, the guard slammed it down on the large drum with all their might.
"Bong!"
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The resounding, unified drumbeats surged through the air, electrifying everyone and shaking the very mountains.
Accompanied by drums, the female priest danced on a high platform. Her movements were very alluring and her dance was strange but full of power, matching the drumbeats perfectly.
Gradually, the priestess's movements became faster and faster, almost indistinguishable. Her limbs blurred as if she were a snake dancing wildly, yet there was a strange beauty to it.
Qin Sang stood in the shadows, watching the female priest dancing on the altar. He looked a little surprised.
The dance of the female priestess is a very ancient shamanic dance.
As the female priest danced, Qin Sang sensed a strange power emanating from her, as if it came from the tattoo on her body. being able to stand firm until now, uncracked by any force, is definitely not easy.Qin Sang's gaze shifted, and through a narrow slit, he saw a mountain. On that mountain, several wisps of mist linge...