Chapter 2028: Sumeru Mustard Seed
Chapter 2028: Sumeru Mustard Seed
Chapter 2028: Sumeru Mustard Seed
Pei Gongsheng finally decided to go hunting Yu Ling with Young Master Xin, but he left behind a spirit beast in the God Transformation Stage and a cultivator from the Xin family, under the euphemism of being Qin Sang's protector.
The spiritual beast is called the Rosewood Leopard. It is not some mythical beast or exotic species. Logically, it should have been able to transform long ago. I don't know what kind of changes it has gone through, or whether it is too disdainful to transform into a human, and still appears in the form of an animal. It looks like a leopard that is several times larger in size.
Qin Sang knew very well the intention of Pei Gongfeng to leave the rosewood leopard behind. He was very curious about where Pei Gongfeng got the confidence from to let a spirit beast in the spirit transformation stage monitor him.
After Pei Gongsheng and others left, Qin Sang immediately gave orders, ordering Hualibao and the Xin family monks to guard the two ends of the canyon one in front and one behind.
The rosewood leopard leaped to the entrance of the canyon and wandered there like a wild beast patrolling its territory. From time to time, it glanced at the canyon with its peripheral vision and saw Qin Sang walking to the spring, walking around the woods, and carefully examining the spiritual tree.
Then, Qin Sang suddenly waved his sleeves, and several streaks of light flew out, transforming into spiritual flags that were inserted around the woods, forming a flag formation. The formation was filled with mist, and the interior became increasingly blurry.
Hualibao's eyes widened, and he quickly jumped to the edge of the forest, saying in a muffled voice, "Elder Qin, why are you setting up the formation?"
"Ok?"
Qin Sang turned his eyes towards him, his gaze was sharp and merciless, and he shouted in a stern voice, "I am invited by the Xin family. What do I want to do? Do I have to report to a beast like you first?"
A trace of anger flashed in Hualibao's eyes, but he didn't dare to show it at all. He bowed his head and said, "I dare not. I shoulder the responsibility of protecting Elder Qin. I am worried that Elder Qin will be in danger and I won't be able to help in time."
"What danger can there be for me to refine weapons in the valley?"
Qin Sang narrowed his eyes, a cold light flashed, "I have to use my unique secret technique to refine these spiritual woods, and I cannot be disturbed while refining. Could it be that you want to steal my secret technique?"
Upon hearing this, the rosewood leopard's hair stood on end and he was extremely frightened. He kept saying "I dare not" and hurriedly retreated to the valley entrance. Looking at the canyon that had been blocked by fog, he let out a helpless sigh.
In the mist, Qin Sang stared at the spiritual tree in front of him and fell into deep thought.
The spirit tree was indeed withering, but the situation was not as serious as Qin Sang said. He deliberately exaggerated it to create an opportunity for himself to be alone, but he did not expect that the young master of the Xin family and Pei Gongsheng were easily transferred away.
Qin Sang was able to easily deceive the two Divine Transformation cultivators outside and quietly leave. Young Master Xin certainly could not have imagined that he had received other guidance here and could travel through the formation without the help of a ferry.
"Do you want to go over now?"
Qin Sang concentrated his mind on sensing the Qianjun Ring, which became clearer and clearer, and the place where he was sensing the Qianjun Ring seemed not too far away.
He estimated the time in his mind, wondering whether he would be able to return to the canyon and refine the ferry before Young Master Xin and the others returned.
The reason why he didn't plan to just leave was, firstly, he had a promise to the Xin family, and secondly, he wasn't sure what was ahead. The Qianjun Ring might only be related to part of the secrets here. Young Master Xin must have information that he didn't know, and he might have to rely on the power of the Xin family in the future.
Have the opportunity!
After some careful calculations, Qin Sang thought it was feasible. At least he would have time to go over and take a look, and then he could act accordingly.
After making a decision, Qin Sang used the secret technique of Chongxuan Sect on the spirit tree to slow down the withering speed. Then he disappeared and flew silently out of the fog, passing by the Xin family cultivator without the man noticing.
After leaving the canyon, Qin Sang held up the Qianjun Ring in front of him for a closer look, and saw a black light floating on the surface of the ring. The Qianjun Ring had been with him for more than a thousand years, and he had never seen such a sight before.
The Qianjun Ring now looks very unfamiliar, like an antique buried deep in the soil. After years of being covered in dust, it was finally dug out and brought to light again, and is about to show the dazzling light that should belong to it.
"How many treasures are there in Ziwei Palace..."
Qin Sang sighed and expressed regret again that he had to give up Ziwei Palace for the sake of the Earth Killing Sword.
After the seal was unlocked, the Qianjun Ring vibrated to guide Qin Sang, and it traveled between islands and mountains in a very rugged and winding route. Qin Sang, who was speeding, suddenly paused because he sensed a familiar breath.
Another jade spirit!
Now that he had seen it, he might as well take it away. Qin Sang flew into the air with his sword and forced Yu Ling out with one sword.
The sword energy was so overwhelming that the jade spirit had nowhere to escape and eventually dissipated, leaving behind a piece of jade that was slightly larger than the previous one.
Qin Sang took the jade piece in his hand and hurried on his way while examining it.
Maybe it was because the ferry was not completed or there were too few jade pieces, he did not find any guidance and put them away.
Getting closer and closer to the goal, he was still in the formation, but the scene around him had changed imperceptibly.
The islands and mountains became sparse, and the surroundings gradually became empty. Darkness enveloped the place, and Qin Sang felt that he was heading towards the "abyss" in the void. In a trance, it seemed that even the so-called up, down, left, and right did not exist.
After passing another island mountain, there was an empty void ahead. Not far away, a shadow appeared ahead.
Qin Sang's heart moved. The shadow in front of him was not an island, but like a crack in the void, lying above the sea. This scene was a little familiar, and made Qin Sang think of the fragments of the small world in Fengju Yumen.
When he got close to the 'rift', the Qianjun Ring began to beat violently. Qin Sang was able to confirm that the thing that was connected to the Qianjun Ring was here!
The crack was filled with gray fog. Qin Sang activated his spiritual eyes and looked carefully. It was as if his sight passed through a crack in the void and he could vaguely see the scene inside.
This is also an island, a piece of land floating in mid-air.
Unlike the outside world, the island is covered with green trees, lush flowers and plants, and gurgling springs. Except for the lack of birds, beasts, fish and insects, the island is full of vitality and all things are competing to flourish.
The island is about tens of miles in radius. There are several undulating peaks on the island. The mountains are not steep, but the scenery is beautiful.
At this moment, Qin Sang's pupils shrank slightly. He saw some man-made buildings on the highest mountain. There was a high altar on the top of the mountain, and there were several pavilions and palaces next to it, all of which were closed.
The shape of the high altar does not seem to be the work of humans, and it is not exactly the same as the witch altar outside. It is simple and mysterious.
There was no one in the mountains, and there was no sign of any living creature on the entire island, as if it had been silent for countless years.
"Could it be that the thing that attracted the Qianjun Ring is in the high altar or in a certain palace?"
Qin Sang pondered for a while, confirmed that there was no danger around, tentatively entered the gray fog, passed through the crack, and lightly landed on the island.
The Gray Oriole Sword was hanging upside down above Qin Sang's head, with the sword's light flickering. If there was any danger approaching, he could strike with the sword at any time.
The surroundings were very quiet. Qin Sang took a deep breath. If this was also a fragment of a small world, the spiritual energy of that small world must be very abundant.
Qin Sang glanced around and just as he was about to walk towards the highest peak, the Qianjun Ring suddenly shook and broke free from Qin Sang's hand.
What happened next was completely beyond Qin Sang's imagination. Even someone as determined as Qin Sang was extremely shocked and couldn't believe it. He couldn't help but widen his eyes!
The Qianjun Ring slowly rose up and turned into a ball of black light, rising above the highest mountain top. As the black light hung in the air, Qin Sang immediately felt the mark of his soul left in the Qianjun Ring violently fluctuate, as if it was about to be torn apart.
Then, a picture was projected from the black light.
The picture shows a small space with various things placed in it. These are the items that Qin Sang stored in the Qianjun Ring.
The most common thing here is spirit stones.
A pile of high-quality spirit stones were piled casually in a corner like ordinary stones. As for the mid-quality and low-quality spirit stones, Qin Sang had already cleared them out because he disliked them taking up space.
Natural treasures, jade slips and ancient books, treasure boxes and elixir bottles, magic weapons and spiritual treasures...
Each of the treasures, which were enough to make a Divine Transformation cultivator's breath quicken, were classified and neatly arranged.
The void is like a mirror, reflecting these treasures.
wrong!
Not just reflection!
That piece of space seemed to be about to materialize from the Qianjun Ring.
Qin Sang's face changed drastically. Without having time to think, he snapped his fingers and hurriedly took out those items.
The change came very quickly. Qin Sang had just put the items away when this space really appeared. At the same time, Qin Sang felt the ground beneath his feet and even the entire void were shaking.
When the space appeared and black light filled the air, the Qianjun Ring became more and more illusory and looming.
An invisible wave emanated and spread in the void, and the void responded with an identical wave. The two seemed to have the same origin and seemed to have been one and the same, and now they finally met and became one again.
Qin Sang seemed to understand something vaguely, but he was not sure. If his guess came true, it would be too shocking and beyond his understanding.
Qin Sang was filled with doubt and uncertainty. He felt that the fluctuations around him were becoming more and more violent, as if the void was about to be torn apart. Fearing danger, he took a deep look at the Qianjun Ring and flew back the same way.
Qin Sang exited the rift and stood outside it, his eyes still fixed on the inside. He saw the black light spreading continuously, covering the mountain peaks, the high altar and the palace pavilions, and finally even the rift was closed.
The Qianjun Ring could no longer be seen at this time.
Just as Qin Sang was hesitating whether to use any means, he suddenly felt an extremely violent vibration. He was startled and then a black light appeared in his vision.
'Shuh! '
Black light gushed out from the crack, extremely dense.
But through the black light, Qin Sang vaguely saw an unusual scene. It was a very distorted scene, still the empty land he had seen before, but this time the empty land seemed to have melted into water.
The highest good is like water. It takes the shape of water according to circumstances and will not be destroyed no matter how twisted or deformed it is.
Perhaps the earth and the void were not distorted, and everything was just an illusion. Due to the unknown changes it had undergone, this scene appeared in front of Qin Sang. As for the rest, it was beyond his comprehension, and his vision was limited, so he could not see it.
He saw the black light gushing outward like water, expanding to its limit in an instant, and then suddenly falling back as if it encountered some powerful restraining force. As the black light rose and fell, the empty land inside expanded and contracted accordingly.
The changes were too fast and too drastic, and even with Qin Sang's eyesight, he couldn't see all the details clearly.
'Buzz...'
The Qianjun Ring appeared again, and the ring trembled slightly. The black light finally shrank to the extreme, turning into a thin stream and sinking into the ring body.
The next moment, the crack, the earth, and the space of the Qianjun Ring itself disappeared from Qin Sang's sight. The sea was empty, with only a black iron ring left.
The appearance of the Qianjun Ring did not change, but it had a different charm. It trembled a few times, then calmed down, and then the precious light faded and fell towards the sea.
Qin Sang hurriedly grabbed it, separated a wisp of spiritual consciousness, and tentatively covered the Qianjun Ring. He found that the mark of his soul left on it was almost completely erased. Fortunately, the mark was still there, so he easily restored it.
Then, his spiritual consciousness probed into the Qianjun Ring and "saw" a space that was countless times larger than the original one.
The earth, mountains, palaces, terraces, plants, flowing springs...
It was the vast void in the crack that was actually "sucked" in by the Qianjun Ring. The original space of the Qianjun Ring could not be found, and it had merged with the vast void.
At this moment, the inside of the Qianjun Ring seemed to be a real world.
No, this is the real world!
Qin Sang's mind moved, and he appeared inside the space. Surrounded by spiritual energy, the fragrance of plants and trees lingered in his nose, without any falsehood!
A small thousand world, a small thousand world, or it could be a fragment of a small thousand world, which could be refined into a mustard seed-like magical weapon. Or perhaps a signpost of a small thousand world could be refined into a magical weapon and carried around!
For some reason, this small world later split again, and now it has become one again.
Compare the entire world to a mustard seed!
Even if it is just a fragment of the small world, it is a great magical power that Qin Sang cannot fathom.
Qin Sang originally thought that it was shocking enough that Dao Court relied on Divine Court to split the universe and form its own world. But now it seems that the Mahayana cultivators can treat the small world as a plaything and manipulate it at will?
What a magical power this is!
Fit?
Mahayana?
The combined cultivator controls the law domain, but a domain and a realm are probably two different concepts. The gap between him and the top masters is far greater than he imagined, so powerful that he cannot understand it, even though he has touched the surface of the sword domain!
There is a small thousand world in the Qianjun Ring, so it has power that other mustard seed magic tools do not have, and can accommodate the bone flute.
The Qianjun Ring was the gate to this small world. Carrying the Qianjun Ring was like carrying the gate with you, allowing you to enter and exit at any time. Now, he was the master of the Qianjun Ring, and the master of this small world.
Although Qin Sang still didn't know what this meant to him, it was definitely a great opportunity!
Qin Sang took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and was about to explore this world carefully when he suddenly felt his whole body tighten and the void vibrate abnormally.
‘Boom! ’
The world is in chaos, a sign of destruction!
"not good!"
Qin Sang was startled and retreated in a hurry, his face full of tension. He found that the Qianjun Ring gradually regained stability after he left, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"It should be because we have been separated for too long and just returned, so the space is unstable. Even though I am the owner of the Qianjun Ring, I cannot enter and exit at will, and others certainly cannot do so. I don't know what the limit of the Qianjun Ring is, and whether it has anything to do with the level of my cultivation. It seems that it is not easy to make use of this world..."
Qin Sang's attention was attracted by the Qianjun Ring. While he was thinking, his expression changed slightly. He realized belatedly that the vibration had not stopped and was transmitted to the outside world.
(End of this chapter)
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