tacks clashing like thunder. The Nascent Soul cultivators were unable to engage in direct combat. He worried that if the battle dragged on, the Golden Core cultivators manipulating the Cold Bell Forma...Qin Sang leaped between the mountain peak fragments.

His goal was the valley. When passing through hidden places, he would sometimes urge his sword energy to probe, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea.

The seventh level’s space seemed to have no end, with fragments of mountains everywhere.

Qin Sang flew with all his might, crossing countless fragments before finally arriving near the valley.

Just then, his figure suddenly halted, his escaping light folding once, landing in a nearby grove of trees. He concealed his aura and frowned, gazing toward the direction of the valley.

Just now, a few figures flashed past in front of the valley, and there seemed to be more than one.

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No wonder I didn't see anyone along the way.

Could it be that all the cultivators who had previously entered Tiān Tǎ were now gathered in this valley

Qin Sang pondered, suspecting that the battle between the Demon Lord and the Great Shaman originated in the valley. So after they left, these people gathered, hoping to pick up the leftovers.

The Great Sorcerer found a treasure in the valley, something never seen before.

There might be a teleportation array within the valley that leads to a higher level, related to the ancient relics of cultivators inside the Sky Tower. The Demon Lord is relentlessly pursuing them, it seems this isn't just about the conflict between the two races.

The Wu Clan had harvests from the very beginning. Could it be that they obtained some ancient texts and learned the secrets of the Qisha Hall

Qin Sang looked around for a while, confirming that there was no Yuan Ying ancestor in the valley at this time. He couldn't bear it any longer and turned into a ray of escaping light, flying out of the forest and straight towards the valley.

The valley is very large.

Out of all the fragments Qin Sang had seen before, this was the largest.

>The fragments of the mountain peak included complete valleys.

A ray of light fell on the entrance of the valley, and what came into view were lush forests on both sides of the valley, green and vibrant.

The riverbed in the middle of the valley had dried up, and although the forests on both sides were still very lush, there was no wind here. The leaves were motionless, and the entire forest gave off a strange, eerie feeling—still and lifeless, contrasting sharply with the green scenery before one's eyes.

This feeling is the same as the few layers below.

At this time, there were cultivators bustling about in the valley, searching frantically for something.

They noticed Qin Sang's arrival, but just glanced up at him before ignoring him again.

However, judging by their expressions, they haven't found anything useful yet.

This is a test.

The fallen ancient trees and the ubiquitous signs of chaos were enough to tell him that a fierce battle had taken place in the valley. He was right, the two clans' Yuan Ying must have fought here.

But, to find clues from these traces is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Qin Sang stood at the entrance, looking around before finally fixing his gaze on the depths of the valley.

It was surrounded by a mass of black light, like a black hole.

Look closely, and you'll discover that the blackness is actually composed of countless black threads, interwoven and crisscrossing each other, creating a chaotic appearance that obscures the valley floor completely.

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On both sides, the stone walls were covered in powerful restrictions. The surface was mottled and weathered, like stones eroded by time. The black threads shot out from the mountain wall itself.

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This black thread, like the strings of a harp, was incredibly fine. It wasn't a solid object; rather, it hovered there, motionless. Because there were so many, at first glance they looked like a mass of darkness.

Though it looks like a light and airy thread, it is extremely dangerous. The cultivators searching in the valley dare not approach that place.

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For many years, no one has ever succeeded in getting inside.

On the cliff edge, beside the silken thread, were haphazard slashes of swords and blades, riddled with holes. But most were old, showing that even during their clash, the Great Shaman and the Demon Lord had been hesitant, afraid to disturb the silken thread.

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What treasure did the Grand Shaman receive How could it be verified under the eyes of so many people

Qin Sang frowned deeply, shook her head helplessly, and flashed into the room.

He traversed the valley bottom, his divine sense unleashed, searching relentlessly without any reservations. The others were doing the same.

Strangely, besides the traces of battle, they found nothing else.

Treasures can't be just casually left out in the open, or they would have been taken long ago.

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The Great Shaman must have opened some secret place since he obtained the treasure.

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At that moment, Qin Sang heard other cultivators conversing.

"You're saying that there might not be any secret ancient palace at all Perhaps the shaman didn't enter a valley and take treasures from inside"

A monk, after fruitless searching, stood up straight, staring into the depths of the valley, and questioned aloud.

Others also turned their eyes there.

The black silk thread hung silently, as if it could devour even light, sending a chill down one's spine.

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"Wasn't it said that there was a higher-level teleportation array hidden here Could it be that we were all wrong before This place isn't a teleportation array, but a treasure trove However, the Qisha Hall has been opened many times, and no one has ever been able to enter. Our human ancestors were outstanding, with cultivators who were no less powerful than the Great Shaman. They were all helpless. Could it be that the Great Shaman was so strong that he could withstand the power of the black silk thread"

Someone questioned aloud.

Another person said, "Everyone's been talking about how the Wu tribe provoked us and started a war, all because of the Qisha Hall. They must have known something to be so bold. Besides, the Wu tribe has so many strange witch arts, passed down for generations. Some things are beyond our comprehension, and it wouldn't be surprising if they had a way to deal with the black silk thread. However, if this place really holds an ancient treasure of the human cultivators, but the Wu tribe got there first, who knows if those predecessors would agree."

"The waves of the Canglang Sea and the winds are stirring again!"

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That person let out a light sigh.

As they spoke, some cultivators flew over and stood scattered before the black silken thread, their eyes filled with fear, daring not to cross the boundary.

No one could see through the mystery within.

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Some people are not willing to give up, continuing their search, while others quietly withdraw.

Qin Sang's eyes were sharp, searching while listening to their conversation.

He unsheathed the Ebony Sword, feigning to clear the debris on the ground while secretly channeling sword energy, probing his surroundings.

The Ziwu Palace's Grand Sun Cliff appears no different from other locations on the outside. However, inside it conceals sword paths and teleportation formations that can only be opened by the unique sword energy found in the "Cultivation of Soul with Sword" scripture.

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He can only pin his hopes on this.

In the end, Qin Sang, like everyone else, left empty-handed.

He came to the depths of the valley, and he felt a sense of difficulty.

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"Is it necessary to probe every single fragment of the mountain peaks It's simply impossible to finish within such a short time."

Qin Sang looked helplessly at the crisscrossed threads in front of him.

With his cultivation level, going in would be a dead end.

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These threads themselves and the sword qi shouldn't have any relation, the ebony sword and the killing talisman are both still.

Qin Sang was unwilling to leave like this. Her gaze shifted, and she looked up and down at the surrounding mountain walls.

The mountain wall was covered in scars, some sword marks perhaps left by ancient cultivators from countless years ago. After a long time, they were presented to people today.

Suddenly, Qin Sang's eyes narrowed, fixing intently on a sword mark.

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This sword mark is located at the edge of the black silk thread's range, hidden and very fine, difficult to notice!

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