Chapter 1531: Ganlu Chan Institute
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The image abruptly stopped when the purple lightning appeared.
"It's unknown who is stronger, the Grand Elder or this ferocious beast!"
The long-bearded Taoist let out a foul breath from his chest, sighing with emotion. He seemed lost in thought, reminiscing about something, and a wistful expression appeared on his face. “How long has it been since I last saw the Supreme Elder make a move”
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> Since the Zhongyuan Buddhist assembly that year, when the Supreme Elder's sword pressed down upon all the Buddhas, who else dared to act recklessly in front of the Supreme Elder In this world, how many people are worthy of the Supreme Elder's personal intervention
A white-bearded Taoist priest, who looked to be the oldest among them, stroked his beard and smiled with pride.
"At that time, I was still young and not qualified to participate in the dharma assembly. To this day, I regret it," said the nun. She also chimed in with a word of agreement as if she wanted to meditate.
Mentioning his own supreme being, he was no weaker than the mysterious ferocious beast, dispelling the oppressive atmosphere brought by the beast.
The long-bearded Taoist looked at the old man in purple and said, "It seems now that the ferocious beast is only driven by madness. Its combat power is no less than ours, and its spiritual awareness of danger is extremely sharp. It's very difficult to lure it into a trap. The Sword Jade Thunder Sound Formation and the Diamond Fumo Formation, two formations designed for trapping and killing, can't hold back the ferocious beast. In the storm belt, our cultivators' combat power will be restricted. The ferocious beast comes and goes at will, and with just a few of us, it's hard to achieve any significant results."
The old man in purple pondered silently.
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Seeing this, the long-bearded Daoist consulted and said: "If the Supreme Elder is unwilling to take action, why not ask him to issue a decree, gathering the strength of all factions to hunt down the culprit together"
In fact, Baxian Guan already has enough appeal in the Taoist world.
The problem is that they aren't facing the same beast.
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No one knows how strong the next beast will be, or if there is a limit to the barrier of the cultivation world.
If a Nascent Soul late stage or even more terrifying beast were to come, everyone would be doomed, not even having the chance to escape into the Immortal Cultivation Realm.
Through the ZiPa, activating the mysterious ancient seal on the island can instantly teleport people back near the island. However, the ZiPa's capacity is limited, and they are pushing its limits.
For other sects, as long as the barrier of the Immortal Cultivation world doesn't collapse, they wouldn't have to worry about the storm.
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The biggest benefit of hunting ferocious beasts is probably obtaining the bone and flesh materials from their corpses.
The ferocious beasts grow in the chaotic storm zones, and no one knows what mutations they have undergone. They are probably useless to cultivators.
When all factions are united, there is even less to be divided. The majority of the spoils go to Bājǐngguān.
In this situation, only the highest elder could step in and possibly persuade the different factions to take the risk.
Upon hearing this, everyone turned to look.
The old man in purple robes picked up the crystal stone.
The current abbot of this scenic spot, known for his decisive and swift actions, rarely hesitated. After a moment's pause, he said, “The Grandmaster is not in the temple right now.”
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Everyone was taken aback.
The Supreme Elder is the most outstanding person in the world. It's normal for him to leave the Eight Views Garden and travel among mortals; there's no need to inform these juniors about it.
But judging by the host's expression, it seems like there's more to it than meets the eye.
A hundred years ago, after the great upheaval, the Supreme Elder first went to Ganlu Chanlin Temple and then disappeared without a trace. Since then, there has been no word from him.
The old man in purple robes spoke solemnly.
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It's easy to imagine the pressure he's faced these years.
Everyone looked at each other, their expressions serious.
The long-bearded Taoist whispered, "The previous transmission sword..."
The old man in purple robes glanced at his anxious fellow disciples, his expression softened, and he chuckled: “It is indeed the Supreme Elder, but not sent to the Guan, but received by a disciple stationed on an overseas immortal mountain.”
A collective sigh of relief swept through the crowd, who then looked at the old man with condemning gazes.
I never expected that even the esteemed head of this academy would resort to scaring people on purpose.
However, they were not truly relaxed.
The disappearance of the Supreme Elder for a hundred years is unprecedented. Recently, only a transmission sword was hastily sent to an overseas stronghold.
For over a hundred years, something has been holding it back, not even allowing time for communication.
The long-bearded Taoist recalled what the Abbot had just said, "Wait a moment, before leaving, the Supreme Elder went specifically to the Hall of Sweet Dew. Could it be that Holy Master Huiguang..."
It's possible, but it wouldn't be good to ask the Ganlu Chan Monastery for confirmation.
The purple-robed elder looked around at the crowd, "To the outside world, we still claim that the Supreme Elder is in seclusion. We will do our best to gather information about the ferocious beasts and wait for the Supreme Elder's return before making a decision."
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When the ferocious beast was victorious, Qin Sang had already fled far away.
He didn't see the final result, but he could still figure out the general outcome.
But I don't know, after this battle, was there any damage to the Bájǐngguān
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Daring to hunt Divine Transformation Stage ferocious beasts, the Eight Scenes View is even formidable without a Divine Transformation Stage ancestor. Its strength is estimated to be no less than that of Xuan Tian Palace during its prime. It is a behemoth wherever it goes.
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“Zhongzhou is not only prosperous and well-preserved, but also has a deeper understanding of this world than anywhere else. In Beihai and Canglang Sea, I have never heard of any stories about storms hunting down criminals.”
Qin Sang felt she had come to the right place, finally able to lift the veil on this world's mysteries.
He didn't rush to contact the Eight Views.
First, the timing is not right.
The second is that my own cultivation level is still shallow. Currently, I am still focused on finding Buddha's bone relics and improving my realm. Other information can be collected slowly step by step.
With surging thoughts, Qin Sang kept flying and dodging until he finally left the storm belt and arrived in Zhongzhou!
'Whoosh!'
Within and outside the barrier, there are two completely different worlds.
“It looks no different from the North Sea!”
After traveling thousands of miles, he finally arrived. Qin Sang hovered over the sea, his voice light as he murmured, "I wonder where Liuli is now."
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I didn't expect it to be so easy to get rid of the beast. If I had known, I would have agreed on a closer meeting point.
Qin Sang glanced back.
Having learned from his experience in the North Sea, he subdued his energy and flew south slowly. He quickly escaped the influence of the storm belt, and the sea gradually calmed down.
The salty sea breeze blew over.
The Tianmu butterfly flew out to enjoy the breeze, landing on Qin Sang's shoulder. Its wings opened and closed, looking quite content, but it was actually warning Qin Sang of any danger around.
Along the way, Qin Sang passed by several small islands.
Since the winds and rain in the vicinity were unpredictable, the island wasn't suitable for habitation, but there were clear signs of human activity. Qin Sang secretly thought his luck was good; he hadn't landed in the desolate sea.
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After a long journey, Qin Sang finally saw signs of human life on an island, although they were all ordinary people.
From the mouths of ordinary people, Qin Sang learned about the most prosperous island nearby. He raced there without stopping and, sure enough, found some cultivators on the island.
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Qin Sang used a little bit of strategy to gather some information and gained a general understanding of the situation and forces in the surrounding sea area.
However, these low-level cultivators have narrow views, and Qin Sang still needs to find powerful factions or cultivators at the Golden Core stage to get the information he wants.
Water near storm zones is very poor.
Qin Sang needed to continue southward, arriving at a place called Baiya Mountain.
Baiya Mountain refers to a city on an island.
Because of the city's fame, the island's name has been forgotten.
Baiyas Mountain has the largest cultivator's market in a radius of a thousand miles. It is said that Jindan cultivators often appear, and the city lord is extremely mysterious, appearing and disappearing like a dragon.
Upon ascertaining the direction, Qin Sang immediately set off.
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Although he was only pretending to be a Jindan stage cultivator, no one dared to provoke him. He made his way smoothly all the way, and soon after, he saw an island protruding from the sea.
This island is comparable in size to Qingyang Island.
At the pier, sails lined up densely on ships and people crowded around, forming a bustling scene of prosperity.
It had been a long time since he'd seen such a sight. Qin Sang paused for a long while, then set off toward Baiya Mountain. He strolled leisurely through the courtyard, his pace seemingly slow but actually quick.
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An ordinary person vaguely saw a figure in blue passing by, rubbed his eyes, but saw nothing again, thinking he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.
Not long after, Qin Sang appeared before the gate of Bai Ya Mountain City.
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At this time, an old man hurried out of the city gate. Although his appearance was aged, he was full of vigor. He was a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building. Sensing the golden core aura released by Qin Sang, he smiled and bowed respectfully: “Senior esteemed guest, our humble city is honored by your arrival! This junior is stationed at the city gate on the order of the Lord Mayor. If senior has any orders, please let this junior know.”
Qin Sang glanced at him, tossed out a bag of spirit stones, and said lightly, "Take me to the best cave dwelling in the city."
He is going to rest for a while first.
The old man patted his pockets and, seeing Qin Sang's generous spending, smiled even more brightly: "There are three best caves in the market, one of which happens to be vacant. Senior, please follow me!"
The elder bowed respectfully, leading the way. Qin Sang followed behind.
Seeing Qin Sang walking with leisurely steps, the elder was interested in observing his surroundings. The old man didn't urge him, knowing what he was doing, and began to introduce the local customs and folklore of Baiya Mountain.
As they talked, the two arrived at the Immortal Cultivator's Market.
The market is built on the mountaintop.
On one side is the City Lord's Mansion, and on the other side, the cave dwelling is reserved for outsiders.
The elder's status in the city was clearly high. Along the way, the cultivators they encountered all treated him with respect, at least those who were officials of the City Lord's Mansion.
Qin Sang was a little curious, why would someone like this be sent to guard the gate
The closer we got to the cave dwelling, the more tranquil and serene the environment became.
Qin Sang openly gazed towards the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, pondering silently. He hadn't sensed the presence of a Nascent Soul cultivator.
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Báiyā Shān is not quite worthy of a Yuán Yíng Daochǎng.
At this time, the old man saw that there was no one around. He slowed down and asked in a low voice, "May I ask if the senior is from the Northern Wasteland"
"The Northern Waste"
Qin Sang immediately recalled the few words in the jade slip.
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The North Waste refers to the vast region located north of the Central State Cultivation Realm. Many years have passed, and it's still called that, showing that the customs of the Central State haven't changed much.
This island isn't far from Beihuang, and it hasn't strayed from its course.
Why are you asking that
Qin Sang narrowed his eyes, his expression filled with anger as he glared coldly at the old man.
The old man felt a chill run down his spine. He said in a trembling voice, "Senior, please don't misunderstand me. I have no intention of spying on you. In recent years, many masters like you have been drawn here by rumors of ferocious beasts in the storm. They traveled thousands of miles from the Northern Wilderness. That's why the city lord ordered me to guard the city gate, lest anyone reckless enough should bump into you."
Beast rumors!
In recent years!
Qin Sang keenly perceived the emphasis in those words and sneered, "Why can't an old man come from the Western Desert"
The Western Desert and the Northern Wilderness are similar.
The bone relics of the Buddha, as well as the place where he made a pact with Lúlí to reunite, is in Xīmò.
The elder chuckled, “Senior, you jest. Legend has it that the Western Desert is the farthest west in the world, and the very edge of the West is a boundless storm. To see ferocious beasts, one needn't risk the dangers of traveling here.”
Qin Sang nodded, appearing too lazy to argue with him. He said nonchalantly, "This old man has been in seclusion for many years, only recently leaving the mountain. I've traveled nearby and have never heard of any ferocious beasts within the Storm Region before."
The old man suddenly realized, "It was I who was bold! To be honest, the ferocious beast appeared only in recent years. I don't know which senior saw it first, causing people to panic. There is a rumor that the ferocious beast's lair has always been nearby. Because of fear of the world's barrier, it has been hiding and not daring to show its head. Now that the ferocious beast comes out and wreaks havoc, it means that the barrier is about to collapse, unable to suppress them, and the world will...will usher in the end..."
Speaking of the end of days, a hint of fear could not be concealed in the elder's voice. This stemmed from an instinctive terror.
Storms, barriers, the Immortal Cultivation Realm—these were concepts he'd known since birth, existing for countless years.
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Now it may be broken, ushering in drastic changes.
These words gave Qin Sang too much information.
It turned out he had misunderstood everything before!
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Based on his experience in the storm zone, the lair of the ferocious beasts definitely wasn't near the Cultivation World; instead, they roamed from an unknown place.
The ferocious beast appeared only in recent years.
That's why Xiao Xiangzi didn't mention it at all on the sea chart.
Qin Sang secretly smiled bitterly, he and Liuli had chosen a departure time that was a little too good, and they happened to encounter this kind of thing. Fortunately, their luck was good, they only encountered two ferocious beasts along the way, both of which turned danger into safety.
It's also possible that the incident just happened, and there aren't many wild beasts roaming outside yet.
How can I get back to Beihai in the future
He doesn't believe he'll always have this much luck.
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"Escape, or be drawn in by something What has happened deep within the storm"
Qin Sang pondered, her mind racing through a whirlwind of thoughts.
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