Chapter 1402: Disciple of Buddhism

t me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Qin Sang and the two-headed hound were struck hard, their faces paling as they flew backwards. They struggled to steady themselves, bot...As long as they are not backlashed, the relationship between cultivators and their natal insects is closer than that of other spirit insects.

It can be likened to a natal magical treasure, intimately connected.

The closer and more trusting a spirit insect is to its master, the higher the chance of successfully performing the ascension ritual.

It can be said that the Spirit Ascending Ceremony was tailor-made for one's natal worm and definitely came from the Witch Tribe.

Does the Witch Clan of Canglang Sea understand the Ascension Ritual

The thought flashed through Qin Sang's mind.

He knew little about the witch clan's traditions, but he could see that the Spirit Ascension Ritual was incredibly complex, far more than an ordinary secret art.

...received the ascension ritual.

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Regardless of whether you can enter the Jinghai Sect, it's not a wasted journey.

Qin Sang swallowed a calming pill, then looked at the Three Spirits Panwang Array.

The San Ling Pan Wang array isn't complicated. Three spirit insects only need to form a Sān Tài formation, requiring the person commanding the array to have precise control.

Of course, there was also a requirement that the three spirit insects could not violently resist during the process of activating the insect formation, so Qin Sang needed to appease the fiery jade centipede.

Besides, one kind of altar is also needed.

The altar can be prepared in advance, simply laid out when the formation is set up.

However, the altar can only be used once.

The previous altar has already been used on the Jade-Whispering Bee.

These three days, the Qi surname cultivator went out on a trip, bringing back the required spiritual materials. Master Mu refined a small portion, and it will take another ten days to completely refine it.

Qin Sang simply pondered for a moment, then flew over to help.

Just as they were busy.

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In the distance.

Under the expanse of open water, a person lay hidden here in silence.

This place is also in the Kongling Sea, but this person is extremely careful and hides very far away. There is still some distance between him and Qin Sang and the others, so the Tianmu Butterfly did not discover this person.

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He wore a black robe, and on his right thumb was a yellow jade ring with two large square characters—Nine Rings!

This man is actually the current master of Mount Jiujie - Master Chijie!

This "Nine-Rule" finger ring was passed down from Master Nine Rules, the respected teacher of precepts.

Both the master and disciple's dharma names were a bit strange. Some speculated that the name "Holding Precepts" might be because he held nine precepts rings.

But no one dared to speak out of turn in front of the Yuan Ying.

At this time, Zhenren Chi Jie retracted his whole body's qi and hid underwater. He sat cross-legged, motionless. His hands were crossed on his knees, supporting a yellow orb.

Inside the bead, there is a scene of ripples in water.

In the depths of the water, Qin Sang and their busy figures were reflected.

However, the scene was very blurry and far away. Apparently, Zhenren Chiji was worried about being noticed by the other party and did not dare to peek openly.

But that's enough.

Zhi Jie held his gaze fixed on the orb, watching with growing anxiety as the scene unfolded within its depths.

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"Could they really..."

He recited the precepts under his breath.

Turning his gaze, he landed on a new face—Qin Sang.

Then, Zhenren Chijie let out a barely audible sigh and suddenly vanished without a sound.

Not long after, Zhijie Zhenren flew out of the sea and sped northward.

After flying out of the Empty Spirit Sea and ensuring everything was foolproof, Zhiji Zhenren pressed down on his escape light. He took out a jet-black token, his eyes flickering with a struggle.

The token was devoid of any extraneous ornamentation, bearing only the two characters “Huxiao” !

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Master Chi-Jie gritted his teeth, and suddenly urged his true essence, pouring it into the token.

Darkness surges!

The token trembled violently, and suddenly a thick demonic aura surged out. The two characters "Huan Mo" (Demonic) on it twisted for a moment, gradually becoming a vortex of demonic energy. Then, an icy wave spread out.

"Bang!"

Chi-jie Zhenren's expression changed slightly, and he threw the token away.

The token shattered with a sound, transforming into a cloud of demonic energy that vanished into thin air. The surroundings returned to normal.

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Then, Chi-jie Zhenren cast a silent glance northward, remaining in place as if waiting for something.

Several days later, a black streak of light appeared on the horizon, filled with demonic energy, heading straight for Master Zhijie.

Master Chi-Jue awoke from his meditation, flew into the air, and saw a magnificent beam of light. His face lit up with joy. He quickly adjusted his robes and respectfully bowed towards the approaching figure. "Chi-Jue greets his senior."

The visitor turned out to be the lord of the Demon Island, the Demon Elder!

Though they are both nascent soul cultivators, Zhi-Ji still treats him with the courtesy due to a junior.

'Boom!'

The sonic boom was deafening.

The demonic old man, without the slightest concealment, flew to Zhenren Chi's side in the blink of an eye.

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Immediately following, a cold voice rang out from within the escaping light, "Zhiji, that Hemo-Demon Order was given to your master by this old man. You dare use my Hemo-Demon Order, do you know the consequences"

Master Zhijian's eyelid twitched, but his tone remained remarkably calm. "The junior understands. Unless the senior personally bestows it, outsiders using the Demon-Controlling Order must pay a corresponding price!"

"You know just enough!"

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Before his words could even fall, a figure landed beside Master Chi-Jie. It was an old man with gray robes, white hair, kind eyebrows, and a gentle face.

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It's hard to imagine that the formidable, terrifying old man who rules over the boundless sea and even the entire North Sea could look like this.

His back was somewhat hunched, and he held a black bamboo staff in his hand.

As soon as he retracted his celestial light, his aura also converged, without the slightest trace of powerful energy.

He looked like an ordinary centenarian.

But the moment he saw the Demon Elder, even someone as powerful as Zhenren Chijie felt a jolt of unease and became more cautious in his movements.

The old man with a demon's aura had cloudy eyes. He looked at the Real Person Zhìjì and said faintly, "Considering that you are the only disciple of Jiǔjìe, as long as you give me a reason that satisfies me, this old man can let it go."

"Thank you, senior!"

Master Chi-Jie didn't rejoice at this. His expression turned serious, "Disciple recently discovered the ruins of an ancient sect, inside which there are things very important to me, but others have also found the ruins. The other party is numerous and powerful, so disciple can only dare to ask senior for help."

"Just the ruins of an ancient sect"

The old man glared coldly.

Seeing the old man's grim expression, Zhen Xin felt a pang of anxiety. He hurriedly said, "This sect is extraordinary; it is a rare Buddhist sect in the cultivation world known as the Jinghai Sect!"

Hearing the name "Jinghai Sect," the old man with demonic energy in his eyes flashed, but he didn't speak.

Chi Jie Zhenren couldn't hold back any longer and said repeatedly, "Many years ago, my master was fortunate enough to receive part of the inheritance from the Jing Hai Sect, and he claimed to be a disciple of the Jing Hai Sect. Later, he occupied Jiu Jie Island precisely to find the relics of the Jing Hai Sect. My master only knew that the Jing Hai Sect was in Kong Ling Hai, but after spending countless years, he couldn't find any clues and died with regret. I thought the Jing Hai Sect had disappeared completely, but unexpectedly, there was a strange phenomenon. I was about to investigate it, but someone beat me to it..."

"Jiu Jie! Chi Jie! So that's how it is!"

The old demon looked towards the Spirit Sea, and chuckled, "Throughout this vast boundless sea, there are less than two palms who know of the existence of the Pure Sea Sect. I thought that besides myself, no one else knew its location in the Spirit Sea. Turns out you master and apprentice are disciples of Buddhism. Back then, I didn't even realize it. Nine Rings hides very well."

He actually seemed to know quite a bit about the Jinghai Sect.

Even Zhizhen's eyes couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

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