o Yan Sect, a remnant of the Kui Yin Sect, whose original name was Huang Shizhong.From then on, Qiupao Daoist's four Great Flame Emissaries, Qin Sang had met all of them, two of whom had already falle...The red flames danced on the surface of the magma.

In the sea of fire, some places burned far deeper than their surroundings, outlining countless strange runes that together formed a massive circular spirit formation. It had been hidden for years at the bottom of the magma lake.

There was a clear gap at the edge of the spirit array, instantly recognizable as a remnant formation.

Beneath these flames, countless red jade stones of varying sizes were immersed in the magma. Their material matched that of the token held by Fa-Shen.

They can be seen as the foundation of spiritual formations, clearly man-made.

What is now visible is merely the tip of the iceberg. Beneath it lies a much larger structure, like a grand city, unfortunately already dilapidated and in ruins.

The Dharmakaya merged into the magma, shuttling through the spirit array.

Tianmu Die used its full power to rotate its eyes, helping analyze the spirit formation. Although because of the huge disparity in cultivation level, Tianmu Die could not help Qin Sang much at present.

The descent continued, and the surrounding space gradually became constricted. The largest jade stones were comparable in size to houses.

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The Dharma Body walks between two jade stones, as if walking through a narrow corridor in a palace.

The surface of the jade shimmers with dancing flames, and the runes of firelight seem like intricate frescoes.

"Such a grand layout, unless there was a high-level cultivator personally involved, then there must be a powerful force behind it... Could there have been a top-tier sect near here"

Qin Sang observed carefully, secretly speculating.

According to his understanding, there were indeed some cultivating sects in the northern Fire Realm, but they were a loose collection with neither strength nor influence comparable to Yun Dushan. They also had to depend on the face of Yun Du Tian.

“Fallen”

The Dharma Body started to speed up, arriving at the center of the spirit formation unscathed. At last, it found a grand hall built from jade stones.

The main hall was also in a state of severe disrepair, with half the roof collapsed and the four walls leaning precariously.

Above the gate, there are some inscriptions. It should have had three characters originally, but now only the last one remains.

It is a character 'palace'.

If one knows what palace it is, there is hope of finding out the origins of the spirit formation.

Unfortunately, Qin Sang stared intently for a long while, but couldn't figure out what the first two characters were. To this day, he hasn't found any useful clues.

Entering the main hall, there were only broken walls and ruins, nothing like the treasures I had expected. It was even more impoverished than I had imagined.

Qin Sang guessed that perhaps something unexpected happened, the owner here fled with treasure, or was swept away by enemies.

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Is the existence of this spirit formation merely to protect this unassuming palace

Qin Sang always felt that something was wrong.

After a moment of thought, Fa-shen returned to above the spirit formation and looked down at it. He opened his senses, and the surrounding scene appeared before him.

Streams of lava converge, some tranquil, others turbulent, and even some harboring fiery storms within, pulsating with untamed energy.

After a moment, Fa Shen's eyes flashed, and he returned to the spirit formation. However, instead of heading for the center, he dashed straight to a corner.

Soon, the Dharma Body found its target. It was surrounded by nine jade stones, with an empty space in the center.

Because the space wasn't large and there was nothing unusual about it, ordinary people would only think that the formation was caused by a spirit array and wouldn't think deeply about it.

In the eyes of the Dharma body, this place is the most special one in the formation!

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The Dharma Body flashed in, looking around carefully at the nine jade stones. Gradually gaining confidence, he pointed his finger towards the one in front of him.

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"Whew!"

Jade will be on fire, and under the burning of the flames, it is about to melt.

The carvings on the jade surface became increasingly clear, as if dragons and snakes were winding around.

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"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

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These 'dragons and snakes' came back to life, emerging from the flames.

Then, beams of fire shot out, striking another piece of jade. That piece immediately caught fire and underwent a similar transformation.

Thus, it continued until all nine jade pieces were ignited. The flames raged fiercely, transforming the place into a furnace.

'Boom!'

The Dharmakāya felt the ground beneath his feet begin to tremble violently. Flames swirled rapidly, and in the center of the vortex, a deep fire burned brightly, like an opening to an unknown realm.

Without hesitation, his physical form plunged into the vortex. At first, he felt a twisting force, but it quickly subsided. The surrounding clamor vanished as well.

A sea of red!

All around, the red fire is endless.

This is a world of only flames, the space is small, but it gathers the power of surrounding fire veins. The power of the red fire is far more terrifying than the outside world.

This is the true core of the spirit formation!

With a turn of his Dharma body's gaze, he looked toward the center of the space, where a copper pillar stood.

The copper pillar was three zhang tall and two people could barely embrace its girth. Crimson flames surrounded the pillar, making it glow red-hot; its very core was also crimson, resembling a sculpture crafted from red bronze.

On the copper column, intricate runes are carved, their meaning unknown.

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His dharma body flashed and appeared before the copper pillar.

At first, he thought the copper pillar was some kind of exotic treasure, and that the person who set up the formation might be using the subterranean fire veins to forge it.

Upon closer inspection, I realized it wasn't the case.

After years of enduring the tempering fire, the copper pillar's material has indeed changed, but it certainly wasn't the intention of the array master.

Fashi's gaze was drawn to the runes on the copper pillar, falling into deep thought. To his surprise, he found himself unable to fully comprehend their purpose, as if a crucial piece of the puzzle was still missing.

At that moment, Qin Sang suddenly had a bold idea: the bronze pillar might not be the only one!

If this guess is true, there might be similar spirit arrays elsewhere!

Qin Sang also didn't expect there would be such changes here, becoming more and more interested.

His physical body extended a hand, pressing closely against the surface of the copper pillar. His mind plunged into the pillar, true essence surging inside.

'Boom!'

A terrifying wall of fire engulfed the Dharma Body.

Meanwhile.

In a certain volcanic river, magma is rushing turbulently.

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At the bottom of the magma river, four figures were walking in the magma.

The four people were of different heights, all wearing wide red cloaks that covered their entire bodies.

The cloak seemed to isolate them from the lava, forming a barrier around the four of them.

Of these four people, one walks in the very center, while the other three stand in a trigram formation, surrounding this person.

The four of them walked in silence.

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As they were walking, the man in the middle suddenly stopped. His companions immediately noticed and turned to look at him.

"Yan Xin Jade is shining!"

The man in the middle spoke in a hoarse voice.

The voice was icy, sending chills down one's spine upon hearing it. Yet, at this moment, there was a hint of fluctuation in its tone.

His cloak fluttered slightly, and a fiery red jade bi flew out, radiating with flames.

The jade pendant hung between the four people.

The tallest man in the back left exclaimed, "It's finally lit! It must be nearby!"

His voice was even more strange, like metal scraping against metal.

"How do you know it's nearby" a woman's questioning voice came from the rear right.

The woman's voice was strikingly different, exquisitely alluring, capable of easily stirring a man's passions.

A tall man remained unseduced and grumbled, "After searching for so long without any response, it finally reacted here. If it's not nearby, where else could it be"

The woman didn't argue with him and looked at the leader at the front: "Fei Luo, can you directly sense it, or judge the distance through the light of Yan Xin Jade"

"No!"

Fei Luo, being a man of few words, summoned Yan Xin Yu before him. He said calmly, "Set up the formation."

"Now"

The woman's cloak swirled around her, and she hesitated for a moment.

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"What are you afraid of! Have been sneaking around for so long, it's been ages since I've had a blood meal, my mouth is getting dry as hell! The more the merrier!"

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A tall man let out a strange, eerie laugh, which abruptly cut off.

Fei Luo coldly glanced at him and said, "As long as they are not those old things from Yun Dutian, kill them directly, and be quick about it."

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"Yes!"

The three bowed in response, flashing to land around Fei Luo, each extending a hand from beneath their cloak.

What's terrifying is that besides the woman, the other two people's palms were blue-black and shriveled. Their black nails emitted a pungent corpse poison, like two zombies.

Though the woman's palm was pale and slender, it was too white, lacking any trace of blood color.

Three people simultaneously channeled their energy, a green flame appearing in the palms of their hands.

Green fire split into wisps of flame, spreading through the void. The three strands of flame separated from each other, continuing to expand.

Under the river of magma, green fire and red fire shimmer.

A tremendously complex battle formation was gradually taking shape, with Fei Luo standing at the very center of it, his position marking the eye of the array.

He was about to make a move when the flames of Yán Xīn Yù in front of him flickered and suddenly extinguished.

All four of them froze, completely unprepared for this situation.

Keep going!

Under Fei Luo's cloak, two pale palms extended, holding the Yan Xin Jade.

Three people paused for a moment, then continued to urge the green fire, perfecting the formation diagram.

At this time.

This is a test.

With his true essence retracted, Fa-shen withdrew his palm from the copper pillar, and the flames gradually subsided.

“No response…”

The situation was different from what Qin Sang had expected. He couldn't sense any other copper pillars.

Either the guess was wrong, or all the other spirit formations have been destroyed. The latter is more likely.

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The Dharma Body shook its head slightly. The rest of this was not worth his continued effort.

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Qin Sang was unaware that, in a distant location, four individuals were relentlessly attempting to activate the Yanxin Jade with various methods, but to no avail.

At last, they stayed in place for a long time, digging three hundred miles into the earth, searching inch by inch, but found nothing.

Returning to the ground, his Dharma body merged with his true self. Qin Sang flew into the air and looked down at the earth, taking in the scenery below.

He began to plan in his mind.

This place can be used as a dojo and cave dwelling, but it requires additional formations to be set up.

Qin Sang planned to consider it carefully. If used properly, it could perhaps serve as a long-lasting cave dwelling.

After examining the remnants of the battlefield, it was clear that the feng shui here had been carefully planned by a master. The spiritual veins lay hidden within the fire veins, difficult to detect, but the spiritual energy was incredibly abundant.

Qin Sang decided to keep the copper pillar.

The copper column space gathers fire, allowing the Vermillion Bird to dwell. It can later be developed into a furnace for refining, which will also result in twice the results with half the effort, a pleasant surprise.

But the meridian pattern needed to be changed. He also wanted to relocate the surrounding spirit veins and even directly alter the terrain.

Even though a cultivator who practices the art of refining emptiness may not have the ability to fill the sea, they still possess the power to move mountains!

Doing so will inevitably create a lot of noise, but this place is sparsely populated. Proceeding cautiously should be harmless.

Here, the flames clash and change the landscape frequently. Even if someone has been here before, they wouldn't suspect anything unusual.

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Qin Sang stretched out his finger and tapped the void, his fingertips bursting with sparks of light. Groups of spiritual energy condensed out of thin air, transforming into various shapes and patterns, only to be rejected by Qin Sang himself.

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After countless revisions, a "geomancy map" appeared before Qin Sang. This map encompassed both above and below ground, detailing every vein of fire and spirit energy, as well as the flow of every lava river.

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He vanished with a flicker, inspected the surroundings and returned to his original spot.

"Whoosh!"

The sword glow suddenly appeared.

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The grey sparrow sword pierced the heavens, its shadow disappearing into the void.

The next moment, the sunlight suddenly dimmed, and the darkness even covered the ground fire. The qi of heaven and earth fluctuated, surging towards the sky one after another, transforming into stars.

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All the stars are sword stars. Qin Sang is using the Seven Palaces Sword Formation to conceal the fluctuations here.

Stars are shining, each one brilliant.

The sword formation continued to expand. With only the need to consider concealing their presence, Qin Sang let go and moved the earth's energy to support the formation, encompassing an area a hundred miles away.

"About that."

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Qin Sang secretly thought, and temporarily stopped.

Outside the sword array, nothing seemed amiss.

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Inside the sword formation, the fire spirit who was playing in the lava felt that the stars in the sky seemed to be pointing at itself. It instinctively felt uneasy and panicked.

But their senses were severed, they buzzed about like headless flies, unable to escape.

Qin Sang closed his eyes, the Four-Headed Teng Snake Seal hanging on his chest.

Four Azure Dragons stepped on the wind and snow, flying in four directions. They opened their mouths and spat out balls of cold air.

The cold descends, transforming into ice.

'Boom! Boom! Boom!'

The earth shook violently, and icy mountains fell from the sky, crashing into the lava river and cutting it off.

Whoa!

Lava erupted violently.

The iceberg stood unmoving, the Teng Snake majestic and awe-inspiring, patrolling the skies.

Then, Qin Sang spread out his hands, palms facing the sky.

'Boom boom boom!'

The primal energy of heaven and earth surged violently, giving birth to a visible wave of spiritual power in the blink of an eye.

A spiritual tide surged towards Qin Sang from all directions, seeming to possess the power to destroy heaven and earth. As it approached Qin Sang, however, it immediately subsided.

The primordial energy of heaven and earth continuously gathered, ultimately condensing into a mountain-like giant hand.

Qin Sang's expression moved, his giant palm trembled, and he slapped the ground.

'Pop!'

The ground collapsed.

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On the ground, a large hole suddenly appeared. Molten lava poured out from underground, forming towering waves of magma that raged for a long time before subsiding.

At this very moment, Qin Sang's body had transformed into a lake of magma.

But Qin Sang's movements hadn't stopped.

The primal energy of heaven and earth moved with his hands.

When he pointed eastward, a surge of celestial energy transformed into a massive sword, cleaving the earth. Then, with a flick of his finger, he drew up an earth vein, resembling a fiery dragon being tugged, and merged it with another earth vein beneath the ground, before re-inserting it back into the depths.

Then, Qin Sang pressed his palm down, suppressing the essence of heaven and earth. The ground rumbled and vibrated, cracks were compressed, and closed back together.

When he pointed westward, the place that used to be a riverbed was high and piled up into mountains, and two new riverbeds were carved out on both sides of the mountain range.

Rivers and mountains, all within the grasp of my hand!

As the landforms shift, the spiritual veins and fiery veins migrate accordingly, converging invisibly into the depths of the magma lake, gathering all rivers.

The sword formation will also expand and contract accordingly, concealing the changes in qi.

Qin Sang was enjoying the feeling of controlling heaven and earth. It seemed like he had immense power, but in reality, his manipulation technique was too crude. Real cultivators who had reached the level of refining emptiness wouldn't cast spells so violently.

This place gradually became Qin Sang's ideal image. He nodded with satisfaction and looked south, beckoning lightly with his right hand.

'Click!'

A clap of thunder.

A towering stone peak rose from the ground, soaring into the sky, slowly rotating before Qin Sang.

Qin Sang used his palm as a knife to carve out mountains and build a palace.

Simply carve it and send it to the center of the lake!

(The end)hoenix King discarded the cultivator's corpse, muttering to himself, a hint of joy appearing on his face. He then didn't say another word and swept forward again.Qin Sang and the others, full of ques...