It contained both men and women, all dressed in fine clothes, of noble status, and with different appearances.

Some have wings on their backs, some have large tails that swirl behind them, and some are as handsome as demons.

Their respective patriarchs were all powerful figures within their respective sects.

Upon seeing the magnolia, they all smiled and headed straight for it.

On the fourth peak, He Anhai sat cross-legged on the stone bed and looked up at the sky.

He shook his head, looking increasingly tired, his hair turning even grayer.

Not long after, Qin Chuan was surprised to see the arrival of these seventy or eighty people.

But soon, his eyes became bright.

These people are his forces; these people are the foundation upon which he sweeps away other arriving Tianyuan cultivators in this ancient world.

"Given He Jiusheng's status here, even the Great Wilderness Scripture... is not impossible!"

Qin Chuan's breathing quickened, and his eyes shone brightly.

"However, within this Demon Immortal Sect..."

Of the three thousand Dao techniques, except for the first one hundred, the others require sect contributions to obtain.

This contribution... won't be easy to make.

Through He Jiusheng's memories in his mind, Qin Chuan gained a considerable understanding of the Demon Immortal Sect.

For example, the contribution required for this method varies depending on its strength.

But unless war breaks out.

Otherwise, a core disciple would have to accumulate experience for many years to obtain only two or three Dao techniques.

As for inner disciples, aside from basic cultivation techniques, they can only exchange for one skill after accumulating enough.

Furthermore, they cannot trade with each other; they must figure it out on their own.

"If it's difficult for me, it must be even more difficult for others!"

It seems that in the second realm of the Demon Immortal Sect, contributing to the sect is the primary path to obtaining the sect's cultivation techniques.

Qin Chuan seemed to be deep in thought. He flew out, carrying everyone with him, and rushed straight to the third peak.

Along the way, between the fourth and third peaks.

Within the sect, in the distance, lies a massive, deep crater.

The pit emitted a chilling aura as it slowly rose into the air.

While in mid-air, Qin Chuan immediately noticed the deep pit.

Especially near this deep pit, there are many green vines growing there, radiating a precious light.

Each of these vines is as thick as a person and seems to be full of power.

"This is a trap..."

For some reason, Qin Chuan looked at the deep pit in the distance.

Suddenly, I felt as if the whole world was overlapping, and it seemed somewhat blurry.

Although I recovered quickly, I was still startled.

With his keen sensitivity to demonic energy, he had previously sensed that the entire Demon Immortal Sect possessed an astonishing amount of demonic energy.

But right now, the demonic energy within this deep pit is even more terrifying.

"I was in the first realm before, during the process of going from the third peak to the fourth peak."

I hadn't noticed that there was such a strange, large pit here.

Qin Chuan's eyes flashed; he had no memory of He Jiusheng regarding this pit.

"Nine provinces, stop plotting against the demon cave..."

When Qin Chuan's gaze fell upon the deep pit.

Beside him stood a girl with alluring eyes and pointed ears, who giggled and spoke.

Her eyes sparkled with a seductive charm, as if she possessed an allure capable of bewitching the mind.

"That demon cave, didn't we go there last time? We wasted so many treasures."

It only extends the vines by a few thousand feet; who knows how far it is from the bottom.

Beside the girl, a handsome young man spoke with regret.

He has two black wings on his back, which flap silently.

"Legend has it that the Demon God who guards the first heaven of our Demon Immortal Sect dwells there."

It is said to be in a constant state of slumber, rarely waking up.

Beside Qin Chuan, a young man with sharp fingernails that occasionally gleamed shook his head and said.

Qin Chuan nodded thoughtfully.

The group stopped looking at the demon cave and continued towards the third peak.

As soon as they arrived, a spoiled brat from the Third Peak immediately summoned all the core disciples.

Whether they like it or not, they have no choice but to show up when faced with the sect's number one bully.

Qin Chuan's gaze swept over the thousands of people in front of him, and he gradually frowned.

He couldn't recognize which of them was a member of the Ji family.

After a moment of contemplation, he moved closer, scanned the area again, and then led the group to the second peak.

Even after reaching the first peak, Qin Chuan looked at the thousands of core disciples before him, but still hadn't gained anything.

He sighed inwardly, realizing that several hours had passed and perhaps some people had already woken up.

Just as Qin Chuan was about to go to the fifth peak to check.

His body flew over these core disciples of the First Peak.

Suddenly, a faint fluctuation appeared in Qin Chuan's heart.

He was immediately shaken, his steps faltered, and he looked down at the core disciples.

As they approached one by one, Qin Chuan's gaze fell upon a young man among the crowd.

The young man was handsome, but he stood there expressionless.

When Qin Chuan looked at him, the young man was also stunned for a moment, seemingly a little uneasy.

"You are the one!"

Qin Chuan suddenly spoke.

As he got closer to the young man, that faint feeling gradually increased.

Although he didn't know the specifics, Qin Chuan could tell that there must be some kind of connection.

"Fourth Young Master, I..."

The young man's face turned pale instantly, and he hurriedly spoke.

A murderous glint flashed in Qin Chuan's eyes, but the shadow of being punished earlier still lingered.

He was somewhat reluctant to kill on the spot, after all, the sect rules were strict, and killing within the sect would still cause some trouble.

But at that moment, the young man's body suddenly trembled, and a look of confusion appeared in his eyes.

At the same time, an aura that no outsider could detect emanated from him, as if he had suddenly awakened.

In Qin Chuan's eyes, he immediately saw a blurry, illusory figure appear behind the young man.

Within the phantom was a handsome man with a raven perched on his shoulder.

The unique aura of the Ji family instantly spread out.

"Ji Tiancheng!"

Qin Chuan recognized the other party at a glance, and a murderous glint flashed in his eyes.

This scene clearly indicates that the other party is about to wake up.

"It's too late. If he wakes up, too many things will change!"

Qin Chuan glanced at Ji Tiancheng, who was awakening.

“Killing one member of the Ji family is the same as killing two.”

"Ji Tiancheng, the Daoist son of the Ji family, you have no chance to awaken!"

Qin Chuan acted decisively, his body swaying in an instant, and he appeared in front of Ji Tiancheng in a flash.

Amidst the astonishment of those around him, he raised his right hand and immediately slammed it into Ji Tiancheng's chest.

With Qin Chuan's cultivation level, this palm strike should not have been able to harm the body that was being inhabited.

But behind this body, the only phantom of Ji Tiancheng that Qin Chuan could see was suddenly shaken.

His eyes were closed, as if he was struggling to open them.

The Demon Immortal Sect here has strict rules.

In the past, He Jiusheng was known for his playboy ways, though he had committed murders before.

But in front of so many people, the worst that could happen is that he would only be injured.

More often than not, they operate in the shadows, using their identities to eliminate those with whom they have conflicts outside the sect.

Therefore, Qin Chuan's move at this moment only caused gasps of surprise at first.

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