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Chapter 103: Clouds in the Green Mountains, Water in the Sky

perate for a while, and they can recover. And the reason he did this is to lure Gu Tiannan and you here. I want to ask you, are you a high-ranking cultivator from the ancient immortal sect behind Gu T...Four people went down the mountain and arrived at the capital city, which was the most prosperous in the country at the foot of the mountain.

Qin Sang took out all the gold and silver from his pouch and gave them to Song Ying. These alone would be enough to make her a wealthy woman. After everything was settled, Song Ying followed Qin Sang back to Wuyue Fang Market and came to the Song family ancestral tomb.

To learn the Sword Intent Technique, one needs not only the Song family bloodline but also a unique spirit talisman.

Qin Sang took the talisman Song Ying gave him and took a drop of Song Ying's blood. After infusing his spiritual power into it, he saw the talisman automatically rise and enter the ancestral tomb of the Song family.

A moment later, the grave split open, and a green light burst forth from within.

Qin Sang reached out and grasped the green light in his palm. It was a small sword talisman.

This is the sword intent of Shaohua Mountain

Qin Sang cautiously used his divine sense to probe, the sword talisman trembled slightly, emitting a brilliant light and bursting with an incredibly sharp aura. Qin Sang's face paled slightly, he didn't dare to probe further, holding the sword talisman, he said to Song Ying: "I would trouble Miss Song to accompany me to Mount Shao Hua for another trip."

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Qin Sang set up the Flying Sky Shuttle and, with Song Ying, flew towards the gate of Shaohua Mountain.

He had only glanced at it from afar before, but now that he was close to Shaohua Mountain, he discovered that the mountain gate was also shrouded in mist and clouds, sealed by a powerful array.

He didn't dare to rush into the formation. He brought Song Ying to the edge of the formation and stabbed the sword talisman into it, waiting quietly.

After a short while, a streak of light darted out from the large formation. It paused in mid-air for a moment before shooting straight towards them, revealing the figure of an old man with white hair.

Cultivation Base Stage Cultivator!

Qin Sang's heart was pounding, and his expression became even more respectful.

The white-haired old man looked at the two of them, his gaze finally falling on Qin Sang. He opened his mouth and asked, “Was it your sword intent decree that allowed you to enter”

Qin Sang bowed and said, "Greetings, senior. It is I, the disciple."

The white-haired elder nodded, "Are you all descendants of the Song family"

"My disciple's name is Qin Sang, and I am not a descendant of the Song family," Qin Sang pointed to Song Ying beside him, "This young lady named Song Ying is a descendant of the Song family."

The white-haired elder frowned slightly and said to Song Ying, "Raise your hand."

After taking Song Ying's blood and verifying the sword intent decree, the white-haired elder suddenly said in a deep voice: "Miss Song, what is your relationship with him Why would you give the sword intent decree to an outsider to use Was he forcing you"

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Qin Sang was startled, just about to speak when the white-haired old man coldly glanced at him. His murderous gaze sent a chill down Qin Sang's spine, causing him to lower his head and dare not utter another word.

Song Ying bowed, her voice calm as she said: "Reporting to the Immortal, Brother Qin did not force me. Instead, he extended a helping hand in the Yuefang Market and relieved my predicament. Now, there is only one descendant of the Song family left, and I willingly give the Sword Intent Decree to Brother Qin."

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Qin Sang secretly let out a breath of relief.

The old man with white hair, however, was still not at ease. He said in a solemn tone: "Don't be afraid, and don't worry about the threats of others. Since you have come to the foot of the mountain, if you have any grievances, just tell me, Mount Shaohua will definitely help you uphold justice."

Song Ying shook her head firmly, "Immortal, what I said before was all true. It was all the little woman's own volition."

The white-haired elder's expression finally eased, "Since you voluntarily sent out the sword intent decree, you can no longer take it back, understand"

Song Ying should be, the white-haired elder gently raised his hand, with a cloud in his palm, transforming into a green Luan, and said to Song Ying: "Ride on it, it will send you down the mountain."

Qin Sang bowed, "Miss Song, until we meet again."

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After seeing Song Ying off, the two entered the large formation.

After entering the formation, the scenery before my eyes changed drastically. I saw a strange mountain peak, as if it had been split in half by a sword, forming a narrow sky. The slopes on both sides were covered with peach trees, and now that the peaches were in full bloom, the whole mountain seemed to be covered with a red carpet. Flowers flew everywhere like colorful butterflies, and the sweet fragrance filled the air. The scenery was breathtakingly beautiful.

Qin Sang followed behind the white-haired old man, passing through the middle of the mountain peak. He saw some girls playing among the peach trees, their laughter and joy filling the air. It was quite a sight.

From then on, they would be each other's senior and junior sisters. Qin Sang thought to herself.

Seeing the two figures' escaping light, several women retracted their smiles and curiously eyed Qin Sang. They then each bowed to the elder, their voices soft and unison as they said, "Disciples greet Master Wen."

The old man with white hair nodded happily, his attitude towards Qin Sang much kinder than before.

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Across this mountain, the view suddenly opens up.

The azure sky and boundless expanse of water stretch endlessly before your eyes. Dozens of mountains, sharp as swords, stand scattered across the landscape. Beneath them, tranquil waves ripple gently. Groups of graceful cranes take flight from the water, while countless colorful koi leap from the depths. Occasionally, you might catch sight of cultivators riding their magical artifacts through the air, greeting each other with a nod.

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Upon seeing the entrance of Mount Shaohua, Qin Sang's heart instinctively recalled a poem she had read in her past life, finding it incredibly fitting.

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When someone asked me about Mount Penglai, I said, "Clouds are in the green mountains and the sky is above the water."

The two landed on the largest, yet most unremarkable mountain in Shaohuashan. They walked into a wooden hall, where Wen Shishu inspected Qin Sang's spiritual roots. His expression was somewhat surprised. "You actually possess a five-element spiritual root At your age, your cultivation isn't low, but your chances of breaking through to the foundation building stage are very slim. Are you sure you want to waste this sword intent decree"

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Qin Sang was astonished, "Can disciples also pass it on to future generations"

Uncle Wen glanced at him, "This sort of thing isn't without precedent. I can exchange the blood of Song's ancestors for yours. In the future, if your descendants have exceptional talent, they may hold the Sword Intent Decree and enter Shaohua Mountain."

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Qin Sang took a deep breath and resolutely said, "Thank you, Master Wen. No need, my heart is devoted to the immortal path, unwavering!"

Master Wen stopped persuading him further. He took some of his essence blood and made a waist token, then called over a disciple to arrange for Qin Sang to enter the sect.

Some introductory trivia, similar to when he was in the Yuanguang Sect. This senior brother's surname is Zhuang, only a year older than Qin Sang, but his cultivation has already reached the tenth level of Qi Refining. He said he had received the Foundation Establishment Pill and was preparing to try to break through to the Foundation Establishment stage.

On Shaohua Mountain, there is a rule that if a disciple under the sect can break through to the tenth level of the Qi Refining period before the age of forty, they can receive a Foundation Establishment Pill for free.

This was a pleasant surprise for Qin Sang, but he also understood that with his talent, relying on just one Qi-Refining Pill, there was no way he could hope to build his foundation at the tenth level of the Qi Refining Stage.

Continue cultivating and raise your cultivation level to the peak of the Qi Condensation Stage. Perhaps your chances of breaking through will be a little higher then.

"Qin, my younger brother, this mountain is called Dao Men Peak. It symbolizes that once you step through these gates, you become a fairy in the immortal realm. Remember to never be misled by the temptations of the mortal world again and stray from your path of cultivation."

Qin Sang nodded in response. Listening to his senior brother Zhuang introduce him, Dōmen Peak and the nearby mountains were where the disciples of Shaohua Mountain started their cultivation. Usually, the uncles and senior brothers from the sect would give lectures on Dōmen Peak as well.

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"Do you see it ahead"

Qin Sang raised the flying sword bestowed upon him by Shao Huashan, following his senior brother Zhuang out of Dao Men Peak. He saw Zhuang pointing to a peach-blossom mountain in the distance, his expression tinged with longing. "This is Jianmen Pass," he said, "it was cleaved open by a single sword stroke from an ancient master."

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Let me know if you'd like me to translate anything else!hen he passed through the Nánmíng Líhuǒ, he felt a hint of difference.Holding the green copper piece, he no longer felt like he was about to be burned to ashes as before. A faint warmth flowed from hi...

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