Chapter 227: The Stone Tablet
he was almost at the edge of the mountainside, and unexpectedly saw a stream of lava pounding against the rock wall beneath his feet, then slowly flowing down. The rock wall had clearly been tempered...Qin Sang tidied up his belongings and took them with him, including the Fire Jade Centipede.
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Qin Sang only dared to do this after confirming that there were no other people's marks on the fire jade centipede's body and buying a new spirit beast pouch. Qin Sang was also unsure if it was because Yin Xingge died, causing the mark to dissipate, or if there was never a mark in the first place.
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He heard that this kind of insect was difficult to tame, unless it was raised from the egg stage. Under normal circumstances, it could only be controlled by Insect Controlling Art. Qin Sang learned a very superficial Insect Controlling Art and could barely control the Fire Jade Centipede, but he had to keep the Fire Jade Centipede within a certain range around him.
Emerging from the vortex, one's eyes immediately fell upon a colossal dragon-shaped war machine!
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The tank's shape was rather odd, looking much like an ordinary carriage with its square frame and lack of any embellishments whatsoever. It appeared incredibly rudimentary.
Strangely, the tank's body and four walls were composed of mist and clouds, not physical matter.
Three dragon serpents were bound by a wisp of cloud, pulling the carriage in front. The cloud appeared extremely thin and flimsy, yet it could firmly bind the three dragons.
Among them, there was one white dragon snake and two green ones. They were shaped like snakes, with four claws, scales, and no horns on their heads, but a bulge seemed to be ready to sprout a single horn at any moment.
The dragon bared its fangs and claws, its eyes gleaming with ferocity, its expression menacing.
Surrounded by mist and clouds, it felt as if I were walking on the clouds.
These three Flood Dragons gave Qin Sang a strange feeling. Upon closer observation, one could see that they were neither beast nor man, their forms resembling chariots in a peculiar and illusory manner. Yet, the ferocity emanating from them and the pressure they exerted were undeniably real, comparable to that of a practitioner at the peak of the False Dan Realm.
That is to say, these evil pythons are very likely at the peak of the Demon Spirit Stage, about to give birth to a demon pill and enter the Demon Pill Stage!
Eyed by three cold, menacing dragons, everyone trembled and stood still beside the tank, too afraid to move.
Even a ferocious monster like this could be subdued as a mount, and three of them at that! This just shows the power of a Golden Core cultivator!
Qin Sang stood in the crowd, her heart filled with envy.
When everyone came out, Xuan Yu Dao Chang's voice came from the tank, "Come on up."
Before the words could even finish, a cloud of mist suddenly surged from atop the tank. Qin Sang only felt a lightness beneath him before he found himself inside the tank.
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The next moment, the reins of the tank tightened suddenly. The vicious Jiao roared to the sky, its long tail swished violently, and the tank transformed into a streak of light, sliding across the horizon at an astonishing speed, vanishing from sight in an instant.
Through the clouds, Qin Sang could clearly see the desolate scene below receding at an incredible speed. The speed was astonishing, but his body didn't feel a bit of turbulence.
With a Golden Core cultivator accompanying them, there was no need to worry about their safety. Qin Sang looked for a while before sitting cross-legged to adjust his state and prepare for the upcoming secret realm journey.
After an unknown amount of time, Qin Sang suddenly felt the war chariot beneath him tremble slightly. He woke up from his meditative state and opened his eyes.
At that sight, the tank vanished into a wisp of cloud, and the three dragons quickly shrank, disappearing into the mist. Finally, this cloud twisted and contorted, seeming to take on the shape of written characters. Then, an old man in a Taoist robe took it into his palm and it vanished.
This old man was precisely Xuan Yu Daochang.
Seeing this, Qin Sang secretly wondered if the Jiaolong chariot was a magic treasure
It was deep into the night, with dim light. Qin Sang widened his eyes and looked around. Before them lay a vast plain dotted with countless stones. At first glance, they seemed haphazardly scattered, but upon closer inspection, one could discern a pattern, these stones forming a rather inconspicuous ring.
In the center of the circular gravel area, there seemed to be a black hole, absorbing all light, causing the space there to appear somewhat distorted.
At the edge of the black hole, four figures hovered at this time, standing in all directions.
One of them was Qin Sang's familiar, Car Yutao, the master carver. The other three, Qin Sang had never met before, but their auras were very similar to Car Yutao's, indicating they were all Golden Core cultivators.
Including Xuan Yu Dao Chang who just arrived, there are actually five Jindan cultivators gathered here!
At this time, the four Golden Core Stage cultivators suddenly attacked the black hole together.
Che Yu-tao stands in the west, holding a red gourd of worldly dust, spraying out a rainbow light.
To the north, a woman in court attire stood. She drew out the phoenix jade hairpin from her head and gently pushed it inwards. A phantom phoenix flew out from it and crashed into the black hole.
In the east, there was a middle-aged scholar. He raised a round mirror and shot out a beam of light from it.
The most bizarre was the old man standing in the south. As a cultivator at the Golden Core stage, he had somehow broken one leg and hadn't bothered to repair his flesh. He leaned on a crutch and stood still, then after the other three made their move, suddenly opened his mouth. A visible sound wave, like ripples in water, drifted out.
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Four attacks landed simultaneously on the black hole, but instead of causing any disruption, they were all swallowed by it without a sound.
The four people frowned slightly, then their expressions changed, and they all flew back.
The next moment, a surge of black light suddenly erupted from within the black hole. It seemed to be enraged by the attacks from those people. The black light rushed out fiercely, engulfing all directions in an instant until it reached the edge of the rubble field, where an inexplicable force stopped it and pulled it back together.
Then the light of Wu Guang and the black hole disappeared together, and there was just a patch of rubble, nothing out of the ordinary.
However, at the moment of the Ulight explosion, a quaint stone tablet could be faintly seen within the black hole. Space was distorted and it was impossible to determine the size of the tablet.
But on the stone tablet, the traces left by the long years are clearly visible, radiating an ancient meaning.
They four stood at the edge of the gravel strip, calmly watching as the darkness rushed towards them, close at hand, then receded, clearly not doing this for the first time.
The woman in imperial attire spoke in a low voice: "Several attempts have failed. It seems that forcing the ban won't work, so we can only follow the regulations set by the ban and then send people to try them one by one."
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“Right on time, Old Nose has brought the people here...”
Chu Yu Tao's palm flashed with red light, the Red Jade Gourd shrunk rapidly, automatically hanging on his waist. Then he turned his head and looked over, laughing playfully: "Old Bull Nose just knows how to be lazy and watch the show, not letting these juniors come over"
Xuan Yu Daochang waved his sleeve and landed with the people at the edge of the rubble belt. He said angrily, “The old Dao spent a lot of effort running this trip, without credit but hard work, yet in your mouth it becomes laziness...”
Che Yutao swept his gaze across the crowd and said in a deep voice, "You twenty-seven people are divided into three groups of nine. How you allocate it is up to you."
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at each other in astonishment. Under the order of the Golden Core expert, they didn't dare to hesitate and instinctively gathered together with their fellow disciples.
Mount Shaohua sees the most visitors. Qin Sang, Mu Yifeng, and Yu Da Yue stood together in one place, along with two fellow disciples.
Yun Qiong scattered people and one of her fellow disciples, along with two acquaintances came over. She had previously collaborated with Qin Sang and Mu Yifeng, so she persuaded her friends to join in.
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