Chapter 2033 Both rain and dew are touched

"Gao!"

The sound of the curse was as high as thunder, stirring in my heart.

Qin Sang suppressed the shock in her heart and was completely immersed in the strange rhythm of the curse.

He seemed to have returned to the high altar on the top of the mountain, standing tall with the sky on the ground. The wizard led the people of the tribe to worship under the altar and pray to heaven devoutly.

As the sound of the mantra echoed in the mountains, strong winds blew up in the wilderness, causing sand and rocks to fly.

The sunset gradually disappeared into the dark clouds, until the last ray of light faded away, and darkness enveloped the world.

After nightfall, the wilderness did not return to peace, and there was an uneasy atmosphere.

All the wild beasts in the wilderness stopped howling and paved the ground anxiously with their claws. The weak little beasts hurriedly fled back to their lairs, where they huddled and shivered.

Suddenly, a shrill wail sounded in the wilderness, as well as the roar of the hunter.

The roar caused complete chaos.

In the darkness, the torches around the altar are the only light. Under the light of the fire, the mountain is like a holy mountain, able to communicate between heaven and earth.

There were countless ferocious beasts fighting around, but no ferocious beast dared to break into the mountain, and as the sound of the curse became louder and louder, they seemed to be aroused by the fear engraved deep in their souls, and fled desperately.

'Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!'

The strong wind brought more dark clouds.

The fire swayed violently, but illuminated the altar tenaciously.

'Rumble...'

Above the clouds, electric snakes galloped, and bursts of muffled thunder seemed like the heaven and earth were responding to the sound of a curse.

'Wow!'

It rained heavily.

The figure under the altar remained motionless under the heavy rain. The curse became louder and louder. The shaman climbed up the steps and danced alone. His dance was full of power.

The torch was extinguished, but amid the lightning and thunder, streaks of lightning engraved his silhouette into Qin Sang's mind.

Qin Sang had seen the sacrificial dance, and the Ghost Mother had danced it during her ascension. They were two different sacrificial dances. He desperately wanted to see clearly, but the images became blurry and blurred, reminding him that this was not reality.

Scenes that were illusory but seemed extremely real appeared in Qin Sang's mind.

When the atmosphere of the ceremony was intense to the extreme, the sound of the mantra merged with the thunder from heaven and earth, and the wind, rain, thunder and lightning representing the power of heaven and earth merged over the altar.

'Snapped!'

Qin Sang felt that his body exploded and turned into countless tiny dust particles, which involuntarily rose up, blended into the wind and rain, the dark clouds and thunder and lightning, and became a natural part of the world.

'Bang! Bang! Bang!'

Loud sounds echoed in his heart, as if touching the pulse of heaven and earth.

Qin Sang had no time to think about the source of these noises. At this moment, he felt a powerful presence.

It is as broad as the sky and as thick as the earth.

When his body was close to this existence, it was as if he had returned to his mother's arms. It was extremely warm and comfortable, and he wanted to forget everything and completely integrate into it.

He felt this unknown existence, and at the same time he felt a strange power floating in the void. Every particle of dust in his body was soaked in this power.

This power itself is strong, but when it comes into contact with Qin Sang's body, it suddenly becomes violent, like a tsunami in the sea.

Qin Sang's body was like a sponge, absorbing the surrounding energy like crazy. Every particle of dust in his body was like a lamb waiting to be fed. He was extremely hungry and devoured it with big mouthfuls.

At the same time, Qin Sang instinctively operated the basic skill "Ziwei Sword Sutra", and his cultivation level immediately began to soar, and he was immersed in this beautiful feeling and couldn't extricate himself.

"Um?"

I don't know how much time had passed, but Qin Sang suddenly woke up and immediately felt that his cultivation had improved a lot out of thin air.

After experiencing Yuedu Bay to realize Taoism, the road ahead was already clear. The only difference was the accumulation of cultivation. This mantra provided him with a shortcut.

The witchcraft is so miraculous, it is a power that Qin Sang cannot understand. He did not experience the pain of being initiated in the talisman world, but his cultivation level has truly improved, as if it came naturally.

It happened that at this moment, Qin Sang felt a slight incongruity.

The energy was still majestic and had not been drained by him.

But I don’t know if it’s because he is not a descendant of the Wu clan and cannot fully fit this praise curse, or for other reasons. After Qin Sang was awakened, the feeling of disharmony became more and more obvious, and abnormal fluctuations continued to impact him.

This made Qin Sang feel uneasy, as he seemed to be excluded.

His heart sank. This kind of opportunity is rare. The longer you hold on, the more benefits you will get. No matter what, you must grit your teeth and persevere.

If you were someone else, your mind would be frightened by the witchcraft, and you could only stick to your heart. You won't wake up until the moment you are ruled out, and it will be too late to try to remedy it.

Thanks to the Jade Buddha, Qin Sang has always been calm. He noticed that the Tianmu Butterfly in the Qi Sea was also a little uneasy, and the same situation occurred. The Tianmu Butterfly's cultivation level has also improved. You must know that it has just broken through.

The harvest of the calamity has not yet been fully digested.

Even spiritual insects can benefit from it, what a magical praise spell!

The feeling of disharmony had just appeared, and it was not too late to make amends. Qin Sang began to consciously make various attempts to adjust himself, resist the impact, and guide the Tianmu Butterfly to extend the duration of this state.

His efforts paid off.

After a while, he and Tianmudie should have been kicked out, but they still persisted.

Finally reaching the limit, the wave of rejection was like a stormy sea, and Qin Sang gave up.

In an instant, all illusions disappeared and returned to reality. He slowly opened his eyes and immediately saw the door of the stone palace that had been blown open.

There was no firelight behind the door, it was dark.

Looking around, the bodies of Luohou, Guihou, Fire Jade Centipede and Suzaku were all twisted.

They retreated from the sound of the curse early, but they were also exposed to the rain and dew, and gained a lot of benefits. They are now fully digesting it.

Among the two demon lords, Guihou's cultivation level was already higher, and he took this opportunity to break through the bottleneck and break through the late stage of divine transformation. Luohou has reached the peak of the middle stage of divine transformation, and he must be able to continue to break through after digesting the gains this time.

Although the Fire Jade Centipede has not broken through to the late stage of the fifth transformation, its cultivation level has also increased significantly. I wonder if it can break the shackles of the ethnic group in the future.

Relatively speaking, Suzaku's progress is the smallest, and its cultivation is stagnant at the peak of divine transformation. It can be seen that the Void Refining stage is not so easy to break through.

The ones who gained the most were naturally Qin Sang and Tianmu Die.

Qin Sang persisted until the end. He had the highest level of cultivation and the strongest ability to withstand impacts. Coupled with his constant adjustments, he received an astonishing improvement in this praise mantra.

"hiss!"

Qin Sang himself was shocked. By the time he digests this harvest, he may not be far from the middle stage of Void Refining!

Tianmu Die gave up earlier, not as good as Qin Sang, but it was able to save a lot of energy and time.

Qin Sang looked at himself inwardly and gained strength that was not his own. It was inevitable that his foundation would be weak, but it was much better than the state he was in after Leizu's infusion.

After temporarily stabilizing his cultivation, Qin Sang turned to look at Young Master Xin.

I saw Young Master Xin sitting cross-legged in the void, breaking through to the peak of divine transformation in one fell swoop during the chanting curse. Perhaps it was the reason why she had obtained rune stones to recognize her master, but she was still immersed in the sound of the curse.

At this time, the true energy in her body was like a tide, wave after wave, constantly attacking the bottleneck.

If she could really break through the Void Refining Stage in one fell swoop, it would be so shocking!

Qin Sang thought to himself, it was undeniable that without Young Master Xin's invitation, he would definitely have missed this opportunity, and it would be difficult for him to have another chance to restore the Qianjun Ring in the future.

Facts have proved that Young Master Xin did not lie before. Qin Sang thought for a while, waved his hand to unlock the restraints on Young Master Xin, and walked to the front of the hall.

Through the crack in the door, you can see the scene inside the temple.

Surprisingly, the hall is empty, with only a few stone pillars and a tall stone seat, like a throne. There is a disc-shaped depression on the back of the stone seat, and a bluegrass-like relief protrudes from the inside of the disc, and

The patterns on the doors are exactly the same.

Qin Sang pushed the door open and found nothing unusual. There seemed to be only a praise curse sealed in the hall.

After walking around inside and finding nothing, Qin Sang walked out of the palace and looked around. After the stone palace appeared, the five-color light disappeared, and no other strange phenomena occurred deep in the formation.

Then, he flew elsewhere and recovered the fragments one after another. The space inside the Qianjun Ring gradually expanded, and eventually it became a treasure in the cave with a radius of a hundred miles!

From now on, Qin Sang carrying the Qianjun Ring is equivalent to carrying a small cave with him.

In the cave, the spiritual energy is slightly thin and cannot satisfy Qin Sang's practice. Apart from making the space larger and taking refuge in the cave in critical moments, it does not seem to be of much use. I wonder if it will improve after the cave is restored.

Moreover, he still doesn't know how to repair the cave.

Qin Sang took back the Qianjun Ring and checked it over and over again, hoping that the inner cave would be able to recover on its own, knowing that it would be a long process.

Back in front of the stone palace, Qin Sang saw that Young Master Xin's aura was declining. It seemed that he had reached his limit, and in the end he was unable to break through the void refining stage.

Before Young Master Xin regained consciousness, Qin Sang put Luohou and other demons into the jar.

The restriction was broken, and the stone palace lost its magic and turned into an ordinary stone. Qin Sang tried it and successfully included the entire stone palace in the Qianjun Ring without causing instability in the space.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Young Master Xin's eyelids trembled. He woke up and was startled when he saw the empty void in front of him.

"you're awake."
To be continued...