and the others, still unwilling to let them pass easily. “Take out your Purple Micro secret scrolls.”At that moment, a gentle voice suddenly came from outside the gate.They don't need the secrets of...As Qin Sang approached the position of the large disc, he suddenly jolted with a start.

A terrifying chill swept forward, second only to the Xuan Shuang Sha Feng!

As he got closer, Qin Sang felt his inner spiritual power stiffen and become stagnant. His whole body was about to be frozen stiff.

Finally, I saw Teng Zhaogang's figure.

He was covered in a thick layer of frost, looking like a snowman at first glance. The disc lay on his lap, still emitting a steady stream of cold air.

In front of Teng Zhaogang, there was also a senior brother from the Taiyi Danzong sitting opposite him, looking equally miserable.

They urged the circular disk, supporting the larger disk above, helping the Di surname cultivator arrange their formation.

However, arriving here, Qin Sang still couldn't see the large disc with his own eyes.

Above Teng Zhaogang's head, cold air gathered into clouds, resembling a gigantic snow nest, hanging in mid-air. Extreme coldness emanated from it.

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"Help me dispel the cold..."

Teng Zhao's teeth gritted, his voice was barely a whisper, yet he persisted in urging the disk forward, not daring to relax for even a moment.

Qin Sang and Zhan Yi fell on both sides of Teng Zhao Gang.

Qin Sang pondered for a moment, then took out a teapot-shaped magic artifact from his pouch.

This artifact was personally forged by Qin Sang, combining a Wan'ya Pot that hadn't been completely destroyed with another artifact. Qin Sang called it the Wan Yan Hu.

The smoke from the Raven's Cauldron is a product of fire, and the transformed raven is also a kind of Fire Crow, imbued with a potent force of fire essence. The other artifact it has fused with also possesses a similar attribute.

At that time, Qin Sang regretted the Wan'ya Hu (a fine magic artifact) and wanted to hone his ability to refine artifacts. This was just a try, but he unexpectedly succeeded in refining it on the first attempt.

The Wan Yan Hu forged from the fusion of flames, although its quality hasn't improved, possesses a more abundant Fire Elemental power. It spews forth not smoke, but a spiritual flame.

The effect also changed, focusing more on attack than defense.

Qin Sang held the Wan Yan Hu, releasing rolling flames that fell around the three of them, dispelling the chill.

Then Zhan Yi took out a Fire-Walking Flying Sword, urging the sword to unleash waves of flame-like sword qi. The effect was mediocre at best.

Just as Qin Sang entered the formation.

Several streaks of light flashed across the sky, and Di surname Jindan Chang let out a sigh of relief. "Several Daoist friends have returned just in time," he said, "Quickly help me stabilize the formation and set up the array together!"

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Sang was close to exhaustion. Teng Zhaogang finally managed to escape.

Back downstairs, they discovered that the waters of Random Island had undergone a startling change.

All around, and above, was enveloped by an endless sea of mist.

The range of the spirit formation was larger than Qin Sang had imagined. He flew close to the mist and looked out, only barely able to see the boundary of the space. The white mist condensed and did not dissipate, covering the sky above the turbulent waters, enclosing this vast expanse.

Below the mist, there was a height of less than three feet, and the mist was thin, not affecting the line of sight.

Although the fog was thin, the weather in the waters around Rand Isle was constantly changing. Sometimes it would snow heavily, other times a blizzard would rage, sometimes a fine drizzle would fall, and other times a biting wind would sweep across the land...

No wonder it's called the True Water Myriad Transformations Array, it truly is ever-changing.

The entire waters of Rand Isle seemed to have transformed into a sanctuary constructed of mist. The mist, too low and dense, brought a sense of oppression.

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However, being here, I feel much more at ease than before.

After all, with a large force protecting them, they wouldn't easily fall into chaos.

Qin Sang swept his gaze and saw the Di surname Jindan sitting in the center of the chaotic island waters. On the largest island, several other powerful cultivators were also sitting cross-legged around him, all of them masters at the Jindan stage.

It seems the large formation is still not complete, they are still busy.

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With Qin Sang's cultivation level, he could sense that their auras were somewhat weak, which showed just how difficult it was to set up the Zhen Shui Qian Huan Array.

With Vice Island Master Xiao not present, could there still be a great battle ahead

Just as Qin Sang was deep in thought, the golden elixir of the Di clan seemed to sense something. It suddenly opened its eyes and stared south, letting out a low bellow: "Open!"

Then, a faint white light pierced through the thick fog. As it shot out from the fog and rolled with it, a narrow passageway emerged.

Whoosh…

Several rays of light flew in from the passage.

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Along with that, came Elder Xiao's urgent voice: "Quickly close the grand formation!"

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Qin Sang looked closely and saw that there were a dozen or so figures on the island. They mostly wore tattered robes, and their magical artifacts hadn't been retrieved in time. Some of them even had shocking wounds on their bodies, clearly showing their disheveled appearance.

Xiao, the deputy island master, and Che Yutao are both inside.

However, at the very core stood an old woman wielding a serpent staff.

Seeing the deference shown by Jin Dan and others of the Di surname to the old woman, Qin Sang was secretly surprised. The island master of Guānxīng Island, it turned out, was this old woman.

Beside the old woman stood a strange man, pressed close to her. His upper body was that of a handsome man, but his lower half was a serpent's body. Instead of a tongue, he hissed with a crimson forked tongue.

The pupils are like a snake's vertical slits, with eyes that hold a chilling coldness.

Qin Sang asked Zhan Yi about this person. His name was She Po and he was the deputy head of the Yu Ling Sect.

This half-human, half-snake monster is nominally the old woman's spirit beast, but in reality it is a demon beast from Tian Yao Qiu. Guided by Emperor Liujing, it awakened early and was sent to Yu Lingzong, where it made a contract with She Po.

It is said that the monster's identity in Tian Yao Qiu is not simple, and its strength is comparable to that of She Po.

The Yulingzong mountain gate is located northwest of Yuan Shen Gate, which is the closest sect to Tian Yaoqiu among the righteous and demonic paths in Xiaohan Domain. It has a myriad of connections with Tian Yaoqiu.

Like several other ancient sects, such as the Yulingzong and Shangyuan Qingjinggong, they have a long history of inheritance. No matter how the situation changes, they can always maintain their presence on the stage of Xiaohan Domain.

The depth and foundation of this sect far surpass that of ephemeral demon cults like the Kuiyin Sect.

The Yuling Sect relies on its close relationship with the Tian Yao Qiu, even without a Nascent Soul cultivator in residence, other sects wouldn't dare to provoke them.

There is a rumor that there are very few true Yuan Ying masters in the Xiao Han domain.

The current head of the Mystical Spirit Sect doesn't exist, and there are no Nascent Soul cultivators within the sect. She-Demon is the true sect master.

Even within the righteous Eight Sects and renowned Demon Gates, there are several similar to the Spirit Control Sect. They lack a Nascent Soul master but possess methods that even a Nascent Soul would fear.

This is inconsistent with Qin Sang's understanding during the Qi Refining period, but that's normal.

He was still not qualified to know secrets of this level, he could only hear them as legends, and even the rumors he heard now might not be true.

Seeing the Snake Woman and the men with snakes all over them, Qin Sang inexplicably felt a pang of unease. He hurriedly averted his gaze; there were still relics of the Golden Elixir from the Yuling Sect in his pouch, and he couldn't reveal himself.

All of them were cultivators at the Golden Core stage. Qin Sang couldn't discern their cultivation methods, but from their magic artifacts, he could tell that they were powerful. Even the righteous demons and loose cultivators from the Xiaohan domain had arrived.

Among them, they were protecting two people. They were the senior fellow who had been attacked and killed first and the Shen Tu senior.d refine a type of follower similar to the Cold Spirit. If carefully cultivated, it even had the potential to evolve into an existence comparable to a Yuan Ying cultivator.After a while of searching,...