Chapter Seven Hundred and Tenth: Hunting
hose useless gods and immortals are usually never seen, but they just happen to come out and fight now, ruining General Qin's good deed. Isn't that disappointing Huh Hahaha…"Qin Sang adopted a nonchal...During his flight, Qin Sang discovered two more traces of powerful demons. Without exception, they were all attracted by the cold flame anomaly and gathered here from faraway seas.
Knowing that more and more demons would be drawn in, Qin Sang dared not stay any longer. He hurried toward the route until late at night when he found an island marked on the nautical chart, returning to the safe passage.
This place is very far from the Frost Flame, and there's nothing unusual visible in that direction. However, along the way, Qin Sang vaguely heard roars of demonic beasts coming from behind. It seemed these beasts were also fighting, perhaps because of the Frost Flame, or maybe some treasures had survived on the island.
"Cold Flame…"
Qin Sang murmured, feeling that with the power of the cold flame, it shouldn't be something that these demonic beasts in the Demon Core stage could subdue. He himself was no exception; he hadn't coveted the strength of the cold flame... He withdrew his gaze and compared it to the sea chart, confirming his direction.
Now there are two choices. One is to return the way we came, they confirmed on the way here that the route marked on the map, the first half, is true.
And then, it's all or nothing. Continue to cross the Thousand Demons Sea.
Having reached the heart of the Thousand Demon Sea, Qin Sang felt it was a shame to turn back now. After a moment's thought, he decided to continue following the map's guidance.
Now is a once-in-a-thousand-years opportunity. The big demons in the heart of the Thousand Demon Sea are attracted by the cold flames, and they leave their nests one after another. Even if the sea chart has deviations, the danger is much less than before.
Where words become deeds, Qin Sang began his meditation on the island to restore his full strength. Once recovered, he immediately set off.
After three days of travel like this, Qin Sang felt relieved. The sea chart he had was accurate, and it seemed to be genuine. However, out of caution, Qin Sang moved carefully and slowly. It took him almost a month before he finally crossed the Qian Yao Sea.
A vast expanse of blue waves, the sea and sky merge into one.
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Qin Sang was on a large island spanning hundreds of miles. Standing within it, he felt as if he were on land. Half the island was jungle, and the other half was towering mountains.
What's even more remarkable is that the island hasn't been taken over by monsters, and it's teeming with life. Besides the lack of humans, birds, beasts, fish, and insects all live peacefully on the island.
The mountains near the seaside are almost bare rock, with only a few sparse plants clinging to the crevices. Better than nothing.
To the east of shima, a mountain range extends all the way to the coast and juts out into the sea, forming a pointed, promontory-like landform.
Qin Sang was standing at the highest point of the cape at this moment.
Today's winds at the cape are quite boisterous!
"Continuing forward from this island, you'll leave the Thousand Demon Sea's territory." Qin Sang looked at the unusually calm sea surface, recalling the information he had received before. "It is said that the waters ahead are safer than the Thousand Demon Sea, with far fewer demons. Of course, compared to the seas surrounding Huntian Island, they are still quite dangerous. Only those with strength can traverse the Thousand Demon Sea and arrive here. While cultivators who have made it here are a minority, the Firebird is said to frequent this sea..."
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After many twists and turns, Qin Sang finally arrived here, a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.
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Unless something unexpected happens, Qin Sang plans to wait until he has refined the Hun Yuan Tong Xin Ring before closing himself off here for ten or twenty years. He wants to avoid the heat of the war between the two clans and wait for a reason to leave. Then he will go back and see where things stand.
He prepared a large amount of supplies, killed the emaciated old man and seized a large sum of money. He didn't have to worry about his supplies running out, but the two spirit insects were a problem.
The fat silkworm is fine, it devours the poison pill and its own strength can improve rapidly, no need to deliberately feed it other things.
The Tianmu Butterfly is different. To make it transform quickly, you must feed it spiritual medicine.
He is now using a six-petaled butterfly orchid to configure medicine, feeding it to the celestial eye butterfly. The effect is very good. Unfortunately, he only has two six-petaled butterfly orchids, which are estimated to be enough for the celestial eye butterfly to eat for about ten years.
The top priority is to first find the firebird's nest and locate the Wan Shi Zhang.
Someone had seen the firebird lurking in the depths of this sea. Qin Sang's figure flashed, transforming into a streak of escaping light, and set off again.
Because there was no specific range, Qin Sang could only embark on a long journey to seek out demons.
Though the firebird is a mythical creature, its clan has a strict hierarchy. Under the king's rule, members only operate within their territory.
Once you spot a firefinch, it will be much easier to find its nest.
A firebird flock often numbers in the thousands, and at times even tens of thousands. Most firebirds, after reaching adulthood, only possess the cultivation base of a mere demon realm cultivator, and their lifespan is short.
Only a portion of firebirds with powerful bloodlines have the potential to continue improving, and those lucky enough to transform into the Core Formation Stage become capable of establishing their own sects.
However, even ordinary firebirds of the Fan Yao period were very ferocious. They were born with a cold wind supernatural power, and when they gathered together in groups, they were also quite terrifying.
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Even with so many fire sparrows, their sheer presence alone would be enough to make people back away in awe.
However, the Huoque bird and Wanshi pine share a symbiotic relationship. Qin Sang had only seen it mentioned in the jade slip given to him by the Eight Swords Elder. The Xiao Han domain has collected so many ancient texts, and very few people know about it, let alone the Canglang Sea domain.
Those who are unaware of the situation would certainly not dare to venture into a demon's lair without any benefit.
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Finding a tiny magical bird in the vast ocean was not easy, let alone being constantly vigilant against other monsters. After wandering at sea for nearly a month, Qin Sang finally discovered a bird on a deserted island that was very similar to the firebird!
Its feathers are like ice, and its posture is like a swallow. Its sharp bird beak is actually transparent. It is about the same size as an eagle, standing on a reef off the coast of a deserted island, its appearance is extraordinary.
"Wow!"
However, the firebird fixed its gaze on the seabed with both eyes, and suddenly plunged into the sea.
In the sea, there was a sea monster similar to a carp, emitting a sharp shriek. A wave surged, and two monsters were fighting to the death in the sea.
The sea beast was in the lead, but the firefinch let out a panicked cry. However, the sea beast did not notice that, hidden among the rock crevices on the shore, there were still a dozen or so firefinches lurking, eyeing it hungrily.
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The sea beast's eyes showed terror, but it was too late to dive back into the water. Firebird's wings flapped, and gusts of cold wind gathered into a ball, freezing the sea beast on the surface of the sea. Soon, it was torn to pieces.
But these few fire sparrows did not immediately eat, but each carried a large piece of flesh in their beaks, flapping their wings and flying eastward.
Qin Sang lurked on the island, watching the whole process of Huo Que killing the sea beast.
They worked together seamlessly, as if they had rehearsed countless times, making it instinctual.
There was a firebird at the late stage of its demonic spirit that served as their leader. Under its menacing gaze, none of the other firebirds dared to steal a bite while they were dismembering their prey.he door, seeing an old man with white hair and a youthful face pushing in. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.It's actually the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Could it be the master of Qi Xiang Pav...