cacies and fine wines. Even at the age of one hundred and fifty, his cultivation had made little progress.""Only then did he realize that time was running out, and a sudden chill ran down his spine."...Put yourself in their shoes.
When you discover your child has been forcefully taken, what would you feel
Qin Sang had never intended to feud with the Swallowing Thunder Falcon...
After returning, Qin Sang would have to prepare for the ceremony of entering the infant's body. Now, he needed to consider his situation after the ceremony.
No matter what he did, he had to consider the threat from Dongyang Bo.
Compared to Dongyang Bo, who had been managing the Xiao Han domain for many years, Qin Sang only had Qing Jun as his ally. However, Qing Jun had already stated that she would not help him deal with Dongyang Bo.
>The more allies you have, the more options you have.
Especially a bird like the Swallow Thunder Hawk, which keeps to itself and has no dealings with any powers. Being able to make friends with Fatty Chicken through such means would certainly be a good thing.
Although he had conflicts with the fat chicken, Qingluan's thunder power was beneficial to the demon clan, enhancing their aptitude. It was far rarer and more precious than something like the Wujian Blood Mulberry.
If Tun Lei Huyan were to go mad, Qin Sang wouldn't necessarily be afraid of her.
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Before you transform, stay by my side as a guardian spirit. After you transform, I will no longer restrict you; just do one thing for me. I haven't figured it out yet, of course, and it won't be beyond your capabilities. Agree to these terms, and I will consider sharing some Azure Phoenix Thunder Force with you.
Qin Sang thought for a moment, then said.
The fat chicken was overjoyed at the words, not hesitating for a moment. Such a cheap condition, she feared Qin Sang would regret it, and immediately swore, "Little one has met Master! Just now, I just let out a fart, my mother will thank Master when she knows little one has obtained such a great opportunity!"
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Qin Sang couldn't help but chuckle, truly wondering how such a descendant could have been raised from the formidable Swallowing Thunder Falcon.
This kid agreed so readily, could he be confident that he can transform within a hundred years
"Are you sure your mother would thank me"
Qin Sang chuckled and removed the mask from her face, a smile playing on her lips. "It's been years, you little rascal. You're still as gluttonous as ever, selling yourself out. The nickname Fatty Chicken isn't wrong..."
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The fat hen's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked terrified.
This face, it will never forget.
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It wasn't concerned about the Wuxiang Blood Mulberry; its mother had left it with plenty of treasures.
It cares about spiritual wounds!
When it was born, having just hatched from its shell, it was beaten up and made to cry. They even gave it a nickname.
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After breaking through to the Demon Core stage, the fat chicken snuck into the human realm many times, just wanting to find that guy and bring him out. It had to strike him with a thunderbolt every day and give him a thousand nicknames before it could vent its hatred.
Over the years, he never found the owner. Fatty Chicken estimates that the other party is probably dead and feels very sorry about it.
"It's you!"
The fat chicken gritted its teeth.
"What, still not convinced"
Qin Sang said in a deep voice, "If you even remember the small squabble from over a hundred years ago, then I won't force it. Just pretend that you never made a vow. Without me, you wouldn't have been able to obtain the stone tablet or absorb the power of Qingluan Thunder. Back then, I took the Wujian Blood Sang from your cave dwelling. Now letting you leave is considered even."
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The fat chicken wants to cry.
Only now did he realize that his enemy was still alive and even stronger than him. Not only could he not seek revenge, but he was also being controlled by his enemy, mistaking his enemy for his father.
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Finally, the fat chicken decided to swallow its pride and accept its fate.
Qin Sang's Exercise Method.
The fat chicken absorbed the stray Qingluan Thunder Force from Qin Sang's body.
> The next morning.
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Qin Sang stopped his cultivation. The Qingluan essence blood within him was finally completely refined and integrated into the Phoenix Wings.
Wow!
His heart fluttered, wings of the phoenix flapping.
Reach out and touch.
These are true wings, reshaped by the blood of the Qingluan.
Qin Sang couldn't tell whether Feng Yi was a magic treasure or a supernatural power.
He was human. The Phoenix wing's Azure Crane essence blood couldn't be refined into his body, so it shouldn't be considered part of him. In the future, it could only be used to cast the Thunder Escape technique.
But that's enough.
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After the binding ceremony, with Thunder Escape combined with Sword Escape, Qin Sang estimated that his escape technique would be at least as strong as a middle-stage Nascent Soul expert. He wouldn't have to worry about facing Dong Yangbo head-on.
He turned his head to look at the fat chicken, which was sleeping soundly, no doubt having benefited greatly.
Get up.
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Qin Sang felt the power of his strong physique.
His heart pounded powerfully, his whole body brimming with explosive power. The Oni King stood before him now, and he dared to strike!
"Are you awake"
Bai had been on guard all night and just walked in from outside.
"Thank you for your trouble, brother Bai."
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Qin Sang clasped his fists.
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Bai waved his hand impatiently and said, "Quickly bring out the Tianmu Butterfly for me to see!"
Then Qin Sang summoned the Heavenly Eye Butterfly with her words.
The Sky-Eyes Butterfly was also asleep, its body shrinking back to its original size.
Qin Sang carefully held the Tianmu Butterfly. This night, the Tianmu Butterfly brought him too many surprises.
"Capture Lei Ya! In my memory, unheard of, it's simply defying the heavens! You must cultivate her well. If she obtains the true ability to devour thunder tribulations, the threat of heavenly tribulation to you will be greatly reduced. This means you have more time, more opportunities, and the possibility of advancing to Great Perfection far surpasses others!"
Bai envies and hates Qin Sang.
Qin Sang had never seen Bai this excited before, he hadn't had time to think too much about it.
"It was fortunate that she could advance to the fourth transformation. I still don't know how to help her continue advancing, it's too early to talk about the future. As for me, I won't even mention it. In this world, immortals who have achieved the state of 'Huashan' are long gone, and even the concept of 'Great Perfection' is like a distant dream."
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Qin Sang was not overwhelmed by joy.
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Bai Yao's head shook, she stared at the celestial butterfly intently, unable to tear her gaze away. Suddenly, as if remembering something, she raised her head and said: "I feel that there is more to the stone slab than just Qingluan's true blood..."
"What do you mean by that, Brother Bai"
“The true blood of the Qingluan, sealed in stone for so long, its power hasn't completely dissipated. Could there be other reasons”
Bai pointed meaningfully.
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Qin Sang was startled when he heard this.
"Brother Bai suspects that the essence blood might still contain the consciousness of Qingluan"
Qin Sang asked solemnly.
Bai Dian said, "Hearing that the Qingluan phantom had voluntarily entered your body, I was a bit worried. You cultivate demonic beast techniques and visualize the Qingluan, being mistaken by its consciousness as a descendant of the same clan, borrowing your body to be reborn. This kind of thing has happened before. Since neither you nor Tianmu Die felt anything unusual, I probably overthought it. Perhaps the remaining consciousness of the Qingluan has been worn away by time, or perhaps this is the opportunity it left for its descendants... You have good luck!"
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Qin Sang fell into deep thought.
The consciousness of the Qingluan was sealed within the stone tablet, preserved from ancient times to the present, and could even be reborn by borrowing a body. It's too terrifying!
But thinking that Bai had also lived from ancient times to the present, Qin Sang felt it was not necessarily impossible.
He didn't tell Bai.
Just now, when he was introspecting his Purple Mansion, he noticed that the Yin-Yang Talisman on his primordial spirit had shattered at some point. A phantom image of a jade Buddha appeared, radiating golden light.
Struck by the power of the Qingluan essence blood, Qin Sang felt excruciating pain throughout his body, almost on the verge of self-explosion. He was fully focused on running his cultivation technique and didn't notice when the anomaly occurred.
Fortunately, Qin Sang checked carefully, and besides that, he and Tian Mu Die were nothing unusual.
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