t demon wasn't possessed by a divine intelligence, that it wasn't Qin Sang's corpse puppet, wouldn't distinguish friend from foe as two balls of demonic fire collided. 。Qin Sang's whole body trembled...Qin Sang cautiously investigated, and then his figure plummeted rapidly, diving into the deep sea.

The source of the light pillar is at the bottom of the sea, and it's not peaceful there either. The power of the storm is transmitted down, with undercurrents surging, as dangerous as on the surface of the sea.

Qin Sang barely stabilized his figure and looked toward the source.

A dazzling light.

Qin Sang, using the power of his Heavenly Eye, saw a strange light. Behind it was a large curtain, and beyond that curtain lay a desolate wasteland with several ancient palaces.

He scanned the scene behind the curtain and found it lifeless and devoid of any vitality.

Everything was in clear view and on the surface, there seemed to be no danger.

The real essence of the ancient taboo lies behind the curtain.

Qin Sang unexpectedly discovered that the curtain was not complete, a corner of it shattered. The ancient prohibition seemed to have been broken open with brute force.

Seeing this, Qin Sang immediately dashed to the front of the curtain.

The Sky-Eyed Butterfly used its divine skill with all its might.

Although Qin Sang had never seen such an ancient prohibition, with the help of the Tianmu Butterfly, he slowly analyzed the power of the ancient prohibition and finally found a way to crack it.

With the help of a previously shattered corner, Qin Sang had a good chance of getting in.

He did not rush to act, but waited for a while, confirming that there was no hidden danger behind the curtain before he moved to break the seal.

‘Whew…’

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Six rods of the Demon Banner formed an array, and the Nine Nether Demon Fire transformed into a fiery spear, fiercely stabbing towards one corner of the ancient prohibition.

'Boom!'

The curtain remained motionless and imposing.

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The beam of light only rippled slightly.

But where the fire spear struck, something was amiss.

There were already cracks there, the fire spear precisely hit one of the cracks, and instantly, that part of the curtain burst forth with even more brilliant light, with strange visions appearing frequently.

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The Tianmu butterfly stretched its wings straight out, and a pair of real Tianmu eyes materialized on its wings, staring intently at the curtain.

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Seize the opportunity.

Qin Sang's seals changed rapidly, unleashing a stream of restrictions that flowed outward and disappeared into the curtain.

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The first few attempts were all failures.

After many improvements, Qin Sang finally succeeded.

As a crack at the edge of the curtain suddenly dimmed, Qin Sang's figure flashed and successfully passed through the crack, entering the area behind the curtain.

The space here isn't very large.

Qin Sang summoned his spirit sword and magic banner to protect himself, then darted around quickly, arriving before several palaces. He found that the restrictions here had also been broken into.

"It's empty!"

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Bai suddenly spoke.

Qin Sang's face lit up with joy, "Fellow Daoist, have you recovered"

Whoosh!

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Bai emerged from the corpse puppet bag, nodding. "By tomorrow, I should be able to break the fire curse."

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He looked around, "I didn't expect fellow Daoist to find this secret realm! But these restrictions seem to have been broken by someone and have long been visited..."

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“As for the two races of humans and shamans, countless wise sages with profound cultivation are bound to have ventured into the Storm Belt before us. It's normal that someone has visited this place. As long as it's safe enough to shelter us for a while, I will be content. Since we began fleeing, my physical strength and energy have been almost exhausted, and I can only persevere with willpower.”

Qin Sang sighed, his voice thick with weariness.

"I have never been able to thank you, Dao friend! If it weren't for your help, I would have been reduced to dust long ago."

Qin Sang sincerely and wholeheartedly, expressed his gratitude to Bai with a respectful bow.

Bai looked deeply at Qin Sang, "Being able to find a glimmer of hope in a desperate situation and escape from the clutches of a Yuan Ying powerhouse, most of the credit goes to your own abilities! Even if I were there, anyone else would have been helpless."

After a brief consultation, the two of them each chose a palace and went inside to focus on their cultivation.

Qin Sang only wanted to sleep soundly, no matter what, but it wasn't time yet.

He sat in meditation, his mind and soul lost in unity.

After several hours, Qin Sang recovered some of his energy and walked out of the hall, looking up at the curtain above.

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The appearance of ancient prohibitions was too conspicuous.

Qin Sang flew to the curtain's edge and, after much study, finally found a way to conceal the anomaly of the light beam and did his best to reinforce the damaged parts of the curtain.

By the time he was finished, Bai had been waiting for a long time.

In the palace hall.

Qin Sang summoned the demonic fire.

He learned the magic fire imprint technique from Bai and, together with Bai, he cracked the fire curse.

Bai's goal is Qin Sang's limbs, deeply into the internal organs and purple mansion fire curse, let Qin Sang do it himself.

I wonder if Old Demon Mou has given up. The fire spell remains unchanged.

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Although the speed of cracking the fire curse is slow, the progress is very smooth.

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A momentary pause.

Qin Sang pondered for a long time, and suddenly said to Bai Dao, "How about leaving a fire curse as a last resort to determine the location of Old Mo or lure him over"

Bai Wenyan was startled, "You wouldn't want to..."

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Qin Sang hesitated for a moment and said, "I suspect that Old Demon Mou might still be looking for me."

“I still underestimated you. To say you’re bold and fearless wouldn't be an exaggeration!”

Bai Lianlian shook her head, “If Mo Lao Mo only had the cultivation of the early Yuanying stage, perhaps with your powerful thunder pháp, there would be a 10% chance. This kind of cunning and old fox wouldn't easily put himself in danger. If he dared to stay in the storm zone, it can be certain that he must have a trump card that could save his life or even kill us. That's why he did this. Even if we recuperate and regain our full strength, it would be difficult to gain an advantage against him.”

"Rest assured, friend, I was just thinking..."

Qin Sang sighed.

He certainly understands this principle.

The gap in strength between the two sides was too great; conspiracy and trickery were ineffective.

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But...

Bai suddenly changed his tone, thoughtfully saying, “You said that reminds me. Such sorcery as curses is a double-edged sword. I could try to make some modifications to the fire curse, leaving behind a seed of the fire curse. In the future, when your strength surpasses his, you could track down and kill Old Demon Mou. It's not impossible.”

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After a slight pause, Bai looked at Qin Sang, "If the Winter's Cold Flame is truly as powerful as you say, after subduing it, Old Devil Mu's strength would likely surpass that of those at the same level, second only to late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators. If you want revenge, it will be very difficult... If you feel that the chances are slim, it might be better to simply give up your thoughts and avoid becoming a heart demon."

Qin Sang fell silent.

Even if Old Demon Mou stopped progressing, it would be unknown when and where he could break through to the mid-Nascent Soul stage. By then, he might have already left Canglang Sea.

If Old Devil Mou were to suddenly become a great cultivator, seeking revenge would be an even more distant hope.

Being chased by the ruthless Mo Lao Demon, Qin Sang suffered heavy losses.

There are very few high-grade spirit stones left, and the medicinal pills have been consumed mostly.

Besides, his avatar's self-destruction and the release of the two-headed hellhound were akin to severing both arms, a significant loss of power.

It would take at least decades to forge a new avatar. Recapturing other monsters would definitely not be as spiritually powerful or strong as the two-headed dog.

What pained Qin Sang the most was the three drops of San Guang Yu Liquid he had used!

This breath of anger, it's truly hard to swallow, but he has to hold it in.

The latent fangs endure!

Qin Sang slowly exhaled and said firmly, "Please leave behind the seeds of the fire curse! Qin has traveled a long way, experienced ups and downs, and similar things have happened before. It's not that easy to give birth to a demon."

“Okay!”

Bai Chen said in a low voice, "Refining the fire spell seeds and encountering Old Demon Mu, it must not be detected by him. I still need to think about it carefully."

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