Inquiry about immortality

Chapter 2375 Reception Platform



Chapter 2375 Reception Platform

Chapter 2375 Reception Platform

The scholar was surprised and asked, "Is there any fool who would refuse to be guided?"

The old man said: "The reception platform sensed it in the Arctic ice field. It should be a vicious monster that achieved enlightenment in the Arctic ice field..."

The scholar suddenly realized.

The reception platform is one of the few relics of the ancient demon court, and luckily it has survived to this day.

Firstly, after the fall of the Ancient Demon Court, the Reception Platform suffered severe damage and was far inferior to its former strength, resulting in a significant reduction in its power. Secondly, out of concern for the indigenous people of the Lost Continent, it has always been able to focus only on the southernmost part of the Lost Continent.

Not long ago, he heard the old man vaguely mention that something seemed to have happened in the Arctic ice field some time ago, so he temporarily shifted his attention to the Arctic ice field, and as a result he accidentally sensed that a ferocious monster in the Arctic ice field was undergoing a tribulation.

The Arctic ice field is the place with the most concentrated ancient energy of the Six Days in the entire Lost Continent. The monsters living there are only slightly more intelligent than the ferocious beasts. The ferocious beast had just passed the tribulation, and its consciousness was probably not very clear, so it refused in a daze.

"That guy probably doesn't know what he's missing," the scribe joked.

The old man nodded, but he was thinking in his heart how to cut off the aura sensed by the reception platform. The one who took action should be a demon saint.

"I wonder which demon saint in the Lost Continent subdued Qilin?"

The old man's eyes flickered slightly.

The scholar just treated this as a joke and did not investigate it in detail. He bowed and said, "I have been bothering you for several days. I am here to say goodbye to you, Brother Mu."

"My dear brother, your advice is good and valuable. I will keep it in mind and will seriously consider it."

The old man returned the greeting solemnly, "I'm sorry I can't see you off!"

"I feel relieved with Brother Mu's words. Brother Mu has his duty to perform, so there is no need for us to be so polite. Goodbye!"

The scholar gently waved his feather fan, looking free and easy, stepping into the air, and his figure gradually disappeared in the distance.

The old man stood there with his hands behind his back, watching the scholar go away.

a long time.

The old man withdrew his gaze, slowly turned around, walked towards the hall, muttering to himself.

"The birth of the Qilin... It's another troubled time!"

……

The place where the little Qilin was undergoing the tribulation was first destroyed by the heavenly tribulation, and then ravaged by thunder, becoming a mess.

The earth was devastated, with cracks and valleys crisscrossing and countless collapsed mountains. Even several heavy snowfalls could not hide those terrible traces.

Another day, the heavy snow finally cleared up.

The rising sun dispels the darkness and brings a touch of warmth to the cold ice field.

Occasionally, small creatures would emerge from the thick snow and try to find food, but this area was still dead silent and those creatures did not dare to approach.

The sun gradually rose high in the sky, and suddenly a dark shadow appeared on the western horizon.

The black shadow was flying in the sky at an extremely fast speed with great momentum. The strong wind it brought blew up the broken snow on the ground, leaving a white snow road in the void.

As they flew closer, they realized that the black shadow was actually a large bird with a wingspan of over a hundred feet, flying in the sky like a dark cloud.

There were some figures sitting cross-legged on the wings of the black shadow, all of them wearing blood-red cloaks, and they were all the Weeping God Guards.

The commander-in-chief of the Weeping God Guards was also among them.

He sat cross-legged on top of the big bird, and saw the scene on the ground in front of him from afar. His pupils suddenly shrank and he shouted.

"Go down!"

The big bird immediately swooped down and landed rapidly on the ground, then stopped falling abruptly. Its control over its body was perfect.

'Bang bang bang...'

The commander-in-chief and the other Weeping God Guards jumped to the ground one after another. The big bird folded its wings and turned into a sturdy man wearing a blood-stained cloak.

The Weeping God Guards were well-trained and dispersed on their own without the need for orders from the commander-in-chief.

The commander-in-chief and the enchanting woman flew towards the center area. The two demons became more and more frightened and became more cautious.

Soon, they arrived at the site of the iceberg where the little Qilin had survived the tribulation.

The iceberg was long gone, leaving only a huge snow cave on the ground, where some unusual atmosphere remained, but it was very chaotic.

"Why is there a fluctuation of heavenly tribulation?"

The enchanting woman was surprised and asked, "Could it be that someone has created this place by overcoming the calamity? Is a new great sage going to appear?"

"no!"

The commander-in-chief seemed to have discovered something and said with great certainty that he flew around the iceberg site and then flew away.

The enchanting woman calmed down and soon realized why the commander-in-chief said that. The fluctuations of the heavenly calamity were actually very weak, just a tiny part. What really brought destruction to this place was the terrible power of thunder.

Just the remaining aura of thunder in the void was enough to make her shudder.

The enchanting woman shuddered, and seeing the commander-in-chief looking for something, she quickly flew over and whispered, "This must be the work of a great sage."

The commander-in-chief remained silent.

The enchanting woman flashed in front of him and stared at him, "Could our target have been kidnapped by that demon saint?"

The commander-in-chief stopped, his face gloomy, staring at her, his eyes slightly red.

The ferocity in his eyes startled the enchanting woman, and she couldn't help but take a step back. However, she understood that the commander-in-chief was not targeting her, but was unwilling to accept this result.

No matter how much you don't want to admit it, the facts are right in front of you!

The enchanting woman said, "There are only traces of one demon saint's attack here, which means its opponent is not another demon saint! It didn't need to create such a big momentum, but it did it anyway, and it didn't clean up the traces before leaving, leaving them openly for us to see. There is only one possibility..."

Exhaling a breath of foul air, the enchanting woman said in a deep voice: "Demonstration!"

Of course, he was not demonstrating to them, but said to Guizang Dasheng: The treasure has been taken away by me, there is no need to chase.

Whether the other party wanted to force Guizang Great Sage to retreat or force Guizang Great Sage to come to trade, this was already a fight at the level of a demon saint. They, the Weeping God Guards, had no qualifications to intervene, and they didn't even know which demon saint the other party was.

"Do you still want to keep chasing me?" the enchanting woman questioned.

Chasing a demon saint will only lead to death!

The fierce light in the commander's eyes gradually subsided, and he regained his composure. After a moment of silence, he ordered, "Stay here, I will go back and report to the Lord myself."

His expression was unusually heavy. The last time the Weeping Divine Guards were killed and the treasure was lost, when he reported to the Great Sage Guizang, he heard dissatisfaction in his master's tone and was worried that this time his master would vent his anger on him.

As the commander-in-chief of the Weeping God Guard, he could not avoid this disaster. He sighed secretly and sacrificed a crystal stone.

The crystal stone is solid and its interior is as clear as water. It flies into the air, emitting faint ripples of light.

The light rippled out, covering the entire ruins. After a moment, the light retracted and returned to the crystal. All the scenes here were imprinted inside the crystal in every detail.

The commander-in-chief put away the crystal, summoned his subordinates, gave them some instructions, and then turned into light and escaped alone.

The enchanting woman led the other Weeping God Guards to stay here, waiting for orders.

……

The cave of the Great Sage Guizang is located in a famous abyss called the Blood Abyss.

It is said that this place used to be a boundless swamp. The Great Sage Guizang used his great magical powers to drain all the water from the lake. Later, no one knew what he did, but blood mist gushed out from the abyss, replacing the original lake water and turning this place into a sea of ​​blood.

The commander-in-chief sped along the way and saw the blood mist floating ahead from afar. He increased his speed by three times and was instantly immersed in the sea of ​​blood.

Although the air was filled with blood mist, there was not the slightest bloody smell. Instead, there was a sweet fragrance, and the plants growing here were also unusually thriving.

The Grand Commander held a very high status under the Great Sage Guizang. After entering the Blood Abyss, several sharp divine senses swept over him, but no demon cultivator appeared to stop him.

He had a smooth journey and came to the center of the Blood Abyss, where his figure fell rapidly.

It seemed like there was a bottomless pit below. The commander-in-chief finally touched a layer of restriction. He stopped immediately, cast a talisman downwards, and then stood respectfully on a stone platform next to him.

After waiting for three full days, the commander-in-chief remained motionless, and finally he got a response.

"Did you catch it back?"

Blood mist surged below, and a low voice from the Guizang Holy Land was heard.

The commander-in-chief knelt on the ground and apologized, "I have failed to do my job well, please forgive me, my lord!"

"Say!"

Guizang Dasheng's tone was somewhat impatient.

The commander-in-chief's heart skipped a beat and he quickly explained the whole story.

"I followed the method taught by the master to pursue the treasure, but unexpectedly encountered... I suspect that another demon saint has intervened. I dare not make a decision on my own. Please give me your instructions, master!"

He told the whole story, then took out the crystal and held it above his head with both hands.

Immediately, he felt the crystal in his hand vibrate and suddenly shoot into the abyss.

Immediately afterwards, Guizang the Great Sage let out a light exclamation.

"Lefa?"

There was a hint of surprise in his tone.

After a moment of silence, contrary to the commander-in-chief's expectations, the Great Sage Guizang did not get angry, but simply ordered: "Let them come back."

"I obey my orders!"

The commander-in-chief still wanted to show his loyalty, "I don't know which great sage stole the treasure, your subordinate..."

He was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"If it is that person, then even more Weeping God Guards will only lead to their deaths. There is no need to add unnecessary trouble. When I come out of seclusion, I will personally bring the treasure back. Now go and do something else..."

The commander-in-chief took note of it carefully and flew out of the abyss. He did not expect that it would be so easy to pass the test. He was ecstatic and felt as if he had survived a calamity.

"I wonder which demon saint could make the master so cautious? Well, I should think more about the next thing and never mess it up again..."

The commander-in-chief glanced around and flew away.

……

Qin Sang had no idea that he had escaped a disaster by accident.

They rode non-stop, heading north, hiding deep in the ice field. After several months, they felt relieved to see that the Demon Saint did not pursue them.

Inside an ice cave.

Qin Sang and Zhuque looked at the little Qilin in front of them.

The little Qilin felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by them, so he opened his mouth and spit out a ball of Qilin Demon Fire. After the flame changed for a while in the air, it was taken back by the little Qilin.

After just operating for such a short period of time, the little Qilin actually looked a little tired.

Qin Sang and Zhuque looked at each other. What they had just asked the little Qilin to practice was the new magical power he had comprehended after breaking through the Void Refining Stage.

There is a mark in the blood of the divine beasts. Once they have cultivated to a certain level, they can learn without a teacher. However, to master it, they still need to rely on their own understanding and hard work. The little Qilin has just grasped some of the basics.

When it reached this level, it was difficult for Suzaku to guide it, and Qin Sang could only tell the little Qilin about his own insights into the Dao as a reference, allowing it to understand it on its own.

Just now, they wanted to see whether the little Qilin would have any unexpected changes after overcoming the tribulation.

For example, one can directly sense the origin of Qilin.

Unfortunately, the little Qilin did not have any special sensations, nor did it have any abnormal changes. To find the origin of the Qilin, we can only rely on the guidance of the stars.

The good news is that the little Qilin is worthy of being a reborn divine beast. He has a very high level of comprehension. After listening to Qin Sang and Suzaku explaining Taoism, he can quickly understand it, apply it to other situations, and make rapid progress.

Qin Sang said to Zhuque, "If you stop moving forward, I'm afraid it will catch up with you."

At the same time, he also felt a lot of pressure in his heart. The little guys around him were more powerful than each other, and practicing was as easy as drinking water. One day, he might be caught up by them.

He didn't want to become Suzaku's pet.

The little Qilin lay beside Qin Sang, squinting at Suzaku, secretly looking forward to the day of revenge.

Zhuque raised his head with disdain, "When I, Zhuque, master that magical power, your jaws will drop!"

"Oh?"

Qin Sang was very curious.

He had known for a long time that Zhuque was practicing a magical power, which resulted in almost no improvement in his cultivation over the years, but this guy had kept his mouth shut and was very mysterious.

I don’t know what kind of magical power he has that allows him to be so arrogant.

Zhuque still wanted to keep the secret, looked down on them with disdain, and then went back to his seclusion leisurely.

"How dare you be so arrogant in front of the master? You don't know how to respect your parents! Please give the order and let Qilin teach it a lesson on your behalf!"

When Zhuque returned to the small cave, the little Qilin said angrily. His voice was as delicate as that of a child of seven or eight years old. It was hard to imagine that he was a divine beast in the Nascent Soul stage.

Qin Sang and Zhuque had always called it "Qilin", so after it awakened its spiritual intelligence, it was directly named Qilin.

"You don't need to ask me for instructions. As long as you have the ability to teach it a lesson, you can do it anytime."

Qin Sang patted the little Qilin's head with a smile, but was not prepared to provide it with any help.

The little Qilin immediately lost his temper and returned to the small cave in a panic.

Then, Qin Sang used his mind to connect to the altar and summoned Meishan Yuanjun and Wutuxian.

A huge feng shui map appeared before them.

The map shows in detail the route they took and the situation of the territory of the Great Sage Meteoric Frost, while the markings on other parts are much sparser.

These were all drawn based on the descriptions of the two monsters. Most of the content outside the territory of the Great Sage Meteoric Frost was based on what they heard and was not accurate.

The two monsters remembered some things at this time, and Qin Sang added some annotations on the picture. After racking their brains for these days, they finally drew the picture.

Qin Sang's gaze moved southward on the feng shui map. The further south he went, the fewer markings there were, and the south was almost a chaos.

There is a legend about 'Jie Yin' there.

There are also rumors that if you go south you can get out of this continent and find a pure land.

Since arriving here, Qin Sang has only come into contact with a handful of demon cultivators, but he has gotten into a lot of trouble with them, and they are all people he cannot afford to offend.

Qin Sang gently stroked the black mole on his wrist.

He has always been cautious in his actions and rarely feels as uneasy as he does now. He feels like he is in a precarious situation all the time.

Hiding in the Arctic ice field is not a long-term solution. Only by heading south can there be hope of breaking the impasse.

Moreover, according to the stars, the origin of Qilin is also in the southeast direction.

To go south, he has to pass through the territories of other demon saints first, so he must find a relatively safe path. According to the information provided by the two demons, he already has a target.

Qin Sang turned his gaze and looked at a mark on the map.

(End of this chapter)


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