freely.These spiritual energies, some as small as a giant whale and others vast beyond measure, stretching endlessly out of sight.> Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!T...Based on the old demon's understanding of the Jinghai Sect.

If he couldn't make clear what treasures the Jinghai Sect had, Yu Yi Yuanjun wouldn't believe it a hundred times.

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The old man's eyes twitched.

Upon being met with the gaze of the Demonic Old Man, Yu Yi's heart tightened. However, a smile still lingered on her face.

The old man, with a devilish grin, lightly chuckled and said, "You can't hide anything from a fairy's sharp eyes. I'm here for one thing: a sea chart. If you find it, please don't be stingy and share it."

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"A map"

Yuyi Yuanjun was quite surprised and misunderstood the purpose of the old man who mixed demons, “With your Daoist strength, you can pass through the storm to reach Beichen Realm without a sea chart I heard that you once met a mysterious expert from Beichen Realm and sparred with him. Is this really true”

"Well, this person possesses several incarnations, incredibly lifelike. I haven't gained much advantage against him. I made a deal with him, promising not to enter the Beichen realm for the next three hundred years."

The old man, admitting it with a calm demeanor, then changed his tone and said, "I am not going to break my promise. The map points to a different place."

>Another place

Yuyi Yuanjun was first puzzled, then her beautiful eyes widened suddenly, "Zhongzhou! The legendary Zhongzhou really exists, does the Jinghai Sect have a sea chart leading to Zhongzhou!"

The old man with a devilish air remained silent and countered, “Does the fairy also know about Zhongzhou”

"I thought it was just a legend, but it's true! There really is a road from the North Sea to Zhongzhou..."

Yuyi Yuanjun gently exhaled, calming her thoughts, "This path only exists in legends, no one knows if it's real. Daoist friend, why are you so certain Does the Jinghai Sect have a sea chart among its treasures"

The old man, his face twisted in malice, raised his black bamboo staff and pointed it at the representatives of the Jinghai sect. "Don't you find this strange The Hokkaidō Gate, the Demonic Dao Grand Assembly, even the Buddhist sects – all have fallen into decline, their lineages broken. Few cultivators can even form golden pills. Yet, out of nowhere, a powerful Buddhist sect appears, unknown to the world"

Yuyi Yuanjun heard the implication and was astonished. "You mean that Jinghai Sect comes from Zhongzhou How is that possible"

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“It’s just an old man’s guess,” the Demon-subduing Elder chuckled, unwilling to elaborate further on this topic. His tone shifted, “If the Fairy is interested, this old man can share the sea chart with you. Perhaps when the Fairy breaks through to the late Nascent Soul stage, we could journey together to Zhongzhou, looking out for each other.”

"Late Nascent Soul, huh!"

Yu Yi’s celestial official smiled wryly, shook her head, and said with a polite “thank you.” After a moment of contemplation, she carefully asked, “Is it safe to pass through the Tempestuous Zone and reach Zhongzhou at the late stage of Nascent Soul”

“You have to wait until you get the sea chart and try it out to know. But if this old man is lucky enough to break through to the Nascent Soul stage, I guess I won't need the sea chart anymore,” said the Demon-Conjuring Old Man, stroking his bamboo staff with uncertainty.

Before the stupa.

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Three people fell to the ground one after another.

The thirteen-tiered Buddha pagoda stood tall, each tier being two people high.

The pagoda is made of stone, its doors and windows tightly shut. Unknown Arhats are carved on it, lifelike and seeming to stare at those who enter.

The entire pagoda is covered in a layer of golden brilliance, which is a unique Buddhist enchantment.

It seems rather dim here, the power of the prohibition is not as strong as that at the Golden Peak.

The pagoda has already been visited by the Mother Ghost.

However, in order to make the seal last longer, the Ghost Mother was very careful and did not completely destroy the pagoda's restrictions. On the surface, there were no traces left by human hands.

They looked up for a while. The Buddhist temple's restrictions were unfamiliar to them, so they could only attack head-on.

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Since they couldn't see inside the stupa, they didn't know it had already been looted. To them, the restrictions here were because the seal was broken by the impact of the crimson flame.

No one noticed that Chi Jie's eyes were a little off at the moment.

He wasn't as excited as before. He stared at the base of the scripture pavilion next to the thirteen-story Buddhist pagoda, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Get to it!"

Chi Jie Zhen Ren sighed deeply, and took out a needle-shaped magical treasure that specialized in breaking taboos.

The other two were not to be outdone.

Zhijie True Person raised the magic treasure, about to make a move, when an inexplicable unease arose in his heart. He then felt a chill appear out of nowhere on his left shoulder, and he was startled.

"Don't move!"

A chilling warning reached my ears.

Demonic old man!

Master Zhijian's whole body stiffened, and his heart was tossed about like a ship in a storm.

He immediately remembered what was on his shoulder. Before, when he ambushed Mu Guzhu, he had seen it with his own eyes. It was something similar to a ghost spirit, very eerie.

Had the Valley Master not taken out a peculiar protective treasure, the Valley Master himself would have been unable to escape, and all three of them would have perished at the hands of the Demonic Elder.

Even before he became a great cultivator, the old man known as "Demon-Slaying" was notorious. His enemies often died suddenly and mysteriously, with no apparent cause. This eerie ability is likely to blame.

Even Chi-Jie Zhenren wasn't sure when his hands and feet had been moved.

The Yu Yi Yuanjun were right beside them, yet they didn't notice anything amiss!

“No! It can’t be! Not in front of so many people! I should have attacked the headmaster Mu when he was distracted, this old demon took advantage of the chaos and planted the ghost spirit seed on me. He never trusted me...”

Master Zhijian's mind raced, a possibility forming.

“I know what you’re looking for,” Regardless of Zhijie Zhenren's thoughts, Hunmo Lao Ren’s voice remained cold and indifferent, “You shouldn’t hide it from me… I owe your master a favor. Getting the Zhiling Xiang can allow us to let bygones be bygones.”

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Upon hearing the three words "Spirit-Sealing Incense."

Zhi-Jue, the True Person, had no more illusions. He felt half his body was going numb, struggling to maintain a stoic expression as he said, "It was this junior's momentary foolishness, blinded by the devilish thoughts. I beg your forgiveness, senior. But... the Sutra Pavilion has been destroyed. My master said that the Soul-Calming Incense wasn't in the Buddha Pagoda, but rather kept alongside its refining method within the Sutra Pavilion. It's probably..."

He could no longer hide anything. He revealed everything he knew.

The old man, seemingly unsurprised, sighed softly and said, "Sure enough, in the Sutra Repository... No wonder you were so downcast just now. Go, open the Buddhist pagoda and see what's inside."

Metaphysical cultivators can control their own emotions.

However, some people may not want to control it because there's no need.

Besides, it is inevitable that they will experience ups and downs of emotions. After all, they are human beings, not inanimate objects.

Chíjié Zhenren went to great lengths, thinking he was about to achieve his goal, but discovered that even the ruins of the Sutra Pavilion were gone. His mood can be imagined.

Even emotional fluctuations can be sensed by possessing spirits.

A cultivator's heart was tight with fear, increasingly apprehensive of the old fiend who had mastered chaos magic.

After a while, Zhisheng the Real Person cautiously approached the Buddhist pagoda, sacrificing a needle-shaped magic treasure and attacking the Buddhist sect's prohibition with wooden movements.

The two people beside him didn't notice his oddity.

Meanwhile.

In the middle of the herb garden.

Qin Sang and Tan Hao are busy harvesting the most valuable spiritual herbs.

Tan Hao received guidance from the Ghost Mother and stayed at the Jing Hai Sect for a long time, so he was very familiar with the restrictions here.

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Under Tan Hao's guidance, Qin Sang personally made the move to break the seal. At that time, the vision was very faint and wouldn't be noticed by those outside.

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