Dragon Vein Martial God

Jiang Ting laid on the side of the ship and looked at the mountains and rivers under his feet. He had a slightly sentimental look on his face. In these three years, he had truly raised his cultivation base to the intermediate Golden Core realm. Moreover, he had also applied the second layer of spirit restriction on many of his magic treasures.    

    

Compared to three years ago, his strength had firmly increased by several times.    

    

Even though it was only an increase of a small realm, as well as the addition of an additional layer of spirit realm... several times didn't seem to be much.    

    

However, the increase in strength wasn't as simple as one plus one equals two... If he attacked with all his strength, he could at most attack ten times before killing the previous him.    

    

According to his estimations, even though he was only at the intermediate-stage of the Mortal Realm, even if he didn't expose his ice techniques, he would be able to casually fight a peak Mortal Realm expert. Perhaps only the Golden Core Realm would be able to make him retreat!    

    

When he thought up to this point, Jiang Ting started to size up his surroundings once more. He looked at the mountains and rivers... Actually, he didn't know where he was now either.    

    

Three years ago, after he left the mystic realm, in order to avoid trouble, he left immediately... After that, he piloted the flying boat and slowly flew towards the west.    

    

Spending a year's time to cultivate and increase his cultivation.    

    

In the remaining two years, most of them were practicing the second layer of the Spirit Restriction... When it came to practicing the Spirit Restriction, the initial practice was very troublesome.    

    

He had yet to learn how to forge artifacts, and although he had some magic treasures with him, they weren't suitable for him to apply the Spirit Restriction. However, he had been traveling back then, so he didn't want to waste any more time learning how to forge artifacts in the sect, and then go out to train.    

    

In the end, he thought about what had happened when he had first practiced Spirit Restrictions. At first, he had practiced with wild grass that could be seen everywhere.    

    

At that time, since he had practiced the second layer of Spirit Restrictions, it was naturally impossible for him to practice with wild grass.    

    

If weeds were not enough, then what about spirit herbs and spiritual objects?    

    

It was also thanks to the enormous harvest of the Demon Sealing Secret Realm that Jiang Ting immediately used spirit items to practice after making a decision... Spirit items were indeed not something wild grass could compare with.    

    

Although they would still collapse under the spirit restriction, as long as they could last for a while, it was enough for him to try applying the second layer.    

    

After that... After that... In the next two years, he had crippled nearly three thousand spiritual herbs, ores, and other spiritual objects. Finally, he was able to skillfully apply the second layer of the Spiritual Restriction. After that, he officially applied the Spiritual Restriction on the magic sword, tiger hairpin, and so on.    

    

Just now, the last magic sword spirit restriction was completed.    

    

Perhaps it was because he had been practicing the Spirit Restriction for the past two years, or perhaps it was because he had already broken through the bottleneck when he was in Wind Slasher City... In short, Jiang Ting felt his body at this moment. He did not need to stabilize his cultivation.    

    

With that thought in mind, Jiang Ting looked forward again... and prepared to find a fellow cultivator as soon as possible, and then ask him where this place was.    

    

Perhaps this place was still in the Autumn Water Pavilion.    

    

Or perhaps it had already entered the territory of the Black Feather Pavilion or the Demon Refining Pavilion.    

    

However, no matter where it was, he would prepare to go to Stone City to take a look. Then, he would be able to end this trial and return to the sect... In the end, he still had to learn how to refine artifacts.    

    

He had barely mastered the second layer of the Spirit Restriction by using spiritual objects, but the third layer of the Spirit Restriction was not enough.    

    

No matter what kind of spiritual object it was, after spending some time to apply the second level of the Spirit Restriction, It wouldn't be able to continue to apply the third level of the Spirit Restriction.... At that time, in the secret realm.... The reference from Jian Chen's broken sword was far from over.    

    

Jiang Ting could feel that he could continue to apply the third layer of the Spirit Restriction... Whether the third layer was the limit or not, it was still unknown. He did not have any magic treasures that he could practice with.    

    

"Stone City, Demon Hunter Conference. Since it's the route that was previously decided, I'll go take a look. I hope that Demon Hunter Conference won't disappoint me." As he muttered, Jiang Ting's magic power spread out and quietly began to accelerate.    

    

With his Divine Sense, as long as there were Immortal Cultivators, unless their cultivation base was far beyond his, there was no way they could hide it from him... The most important thing right now was to see where he had gone.    

    

Although the flying boat was flying very slowly, it had been flying for three years after all. Only the heavens knew where it was now.    

    

If not for the fact that it was flying at a slow speed, if it was flying at full speed, perhaps it would have already flown out of Tian Lan by now...    

    

...    

    

Whatever he wanted, he just couldn't get it.    

    

After flying for three whole days, Jiang Ting didn't see any place where any cultivators were gathered. He didn't even notice any other cultivators passing by.    

    

Just as he was wondering whether or not he should change his direction in the mortal world.    

    

Finally, he sensed the Qi of an Immortal Cultivator.    

    

It was very obscure, as if the man had practiced some kind of profound concealment technique. If it were not for the fact that his cultivation base was too high and that the man's cultivation base was not high enough, he might have missed it when he was in the sky!    

    

Sensing the vague aura, Jiang Ting instantly scanned the surroundings with his eyes... At this moment, below the flying boat was a mountain range.    

    

The mountain range wasn't large. It should be a small mountain range where mortals gathered.    

    

And a concealed aura should be in a village outside the mountain range.    

    

"A person who lives in seclusion?" Jiang Ting whispered in a surprised tone. He waved his hand to hide the flying boat and accelerated. In a few flashes, he appeared in the sky above the place of perception.    

    

If he had seen a mortal before, he would have shouted "Immortal." He would not have been interested in showing his divinity in front of a mortal.    

    

His Divine Sense spread out. Below him was a village.    

    

A village called Weiyang Village.    

    

Different from ordinary villages, there was a manor in that village. It was a relatively large manor. It seemed to be the home of some of the more powerful mortals.    

    

Jiang Ting scanned it with his Divine Sense. Suddenly, his eyes lit up.    

    

That person with an obscure aura was somewhat surprised.    

    

It was not a person who had been in seclusion as he had expected, nor was it a person who had appeared in front of a Prominent Sage. Instead, it was a... young lady of eight or nine years old?    

    

Although his aura was concealed, when he got closer, he could feel that his cultivation level wasn't high, only at the fifth or sixth level of Qi Refining.    

    

"I've found the wrong person." After whispering to himself, Jiang Ting shook his head and urged the flying boat to leave.    

    

That little girl might have a secret, but he was not interested. Right now, he just wanted to find someone to ask for directions.    

    

However...    

    

Just as Jiang Ting was about to leave, the little girl in the manor seemed to sense something. She suddenly looked up at the empty sky. There was nothing there.    

    

Jiang Ting, who was about to leave, suddenly paused. He saw the eyes of the little girl. They were a pair of eyes that looked like the eyes of a three-year-old child.    

    

Originally, this was nothing... but the problem was that those eyes were extremely similar to Chai Ying's eyes.    

    

There might be some differences, but there was not much difference.    

    

In an instant, Jiang Ting controlled the flying boat and appeared fifteen meters above the manor in a flash. Hiding his body, he stared at the little girl... He did not forget... The route he had previously decided on, strictly speaking... The direction he was heading in was the direction the red string had first sensed.    

    

As for that little girl... Logically speaking, she should not have been able to see him. However, she seemed to have sensed something and looked in Jiang Ting's direction.    

    

The few people who looked like maidservants beside the little girl spoke anxiously, "Miss, what are you looking at?"