Dragon Vein Martial God

In Tian Lan, only a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator was qualified to be addressed as senior by Jiang Ting, who was at the peak of the Earth Realm!    

    

Obviously, Jiang Ting had discerned his cultivation by addressing him as senior.    

    

In the eyes of the beggar, not to mention that Jiang Ting was merely at the peak of the Earth Realm, even if he broke through to the peak of the Heavenly Realm, or even the initial-stage of the Nascent Transformation Stage, Jiang Ting would still be unable to see through his background even if he was unwilling.    

    

In the end, he was actually discovered?    

    

When Jiang Ting heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched... Actually, he could not tell.    

    

He had sensed it.    

    

Because this beggar was special... Yes, although he had just arrived at the Demon Suppression City and had yet to go anywhere else, he could tell that this beggar before him was probably the only one in the Demon Suppression City.    

    

In addition to that piercing gaze from earlier, he sensed something when he got closer... and discovered nothing.    

    

He did find some illusions, as if the beggar in front of him was just a clone or an incarnation of someone who had used some kind of spell.    

    

He wasn't sure.    

    

However, cultivators didn't believe in illusions... Even though that feeling was a little uncertain, it made Jiang Ting certain that the beggar wasn't a Golden Core cultivator.    

    

If he were at the Gold Core stage, then even if he were at the peak of the Gold Core stage, he wouldn't be able to hide it from his divine sense.... If he wasn't at the Gold Core stage, then he could only be at the Nascent Soul stage.    

    

With that in mind, Jiang Ting said uncertainly, "Intuition."    

    

"Intuition.." The strange expression on his face became strange.    

    

Soon, he laid lazily on the ground again. "You can leave."    

    

"This junior will retire." Jiang Ting bowed slightly again, then turned around and left.    

    

After retreating far away, he looked at the beggar without leaving a trace. He was a bit confused... the beggar's gaze before was not normal. He definitely did not look at passers-by.    

    

It was as if he was prepared to pay attention to his gaze.    

    

Who was the beggar?    

    

Was it the Sea Stabilizing Needle of the Purple Frost Sect that Taoist Qing Feng had mentioned?    

    

If it was, there was no need to worry about anything.    

    

If not... he would have to be careful.    

    

However, he did not think too much about it for the time being. Now that he had arrived at the Demon Suppression City, the first thing he had to do was not to do anything else, nor to find a place to kill the Demonic Beast. Instead, he had to pay a visit to the City Lord of the Demon Suppression City.    

    

The bait should have the self-awareness of the bait.    

    

At the entrance of the City Lord's Mansion.    

    

"City Lord invites you in. Senior, please follow junior." Just as Jiang Ting returned to the entrance, a disciple of Autumn Water Pavilion welcomed him with a respectful voice.    

    

Jiang Ting did not waste any time and said, "Lead the way."    

    

Following behind the disciple of Autumn Water Pavilion, Jiang Ting entered the City Lord's Mansion. After that, he passed through many corridors and corridors at an extremely fast speed.    

    

Very quickly, under the guidance of that person, Jiang Ting arrived at the main hall in the deepest part of the City Lord's Mansion.    

    

Perhaps it was because the experts of the Demon Suppression City had gathered here, or perhaps it was because the cultivation base of the city lord in charge of the City Lord's Mansion was monstrous... In short, Jiang Ting did not see any guards in the City Lord's Mansion.    

    

Compared to the outside of the City Lord's Mansion, the City Lord's Mansion was somewhat deserted.    

    

"Old Ancestor, Senior Jiang Ting has come to pay his respects." The Autumn Water Pavilion disciple who led the way arrived at the main hall. He didn't enter the main hall, but greeted them at the entrance.    

    

"Come in." A rather calm voice sounded from within the main hall.    

    

Jiang Ting entered the main hall. It was empty and empty.    

    

There was only a woman sitting quietly in the main seat in the depths, no one else.    

    

Jiang Ting looked straight ahead and bowed again. "Greetings, senior."    

    

That's right, that city lord was also a Soul Transformation cultivator!    

    

It was not because of his senses, but because he knew beforehand.    

    

Speaking of this, he had to mention that after Jiang Ting left the underground and started reforging the sword, he hadn't been distracted at all.    

    

He traveled at an extremely slow speed, day and night. He didn't delay at all. It took him half a year to reforge the magic sword and add a spirit restriction.    

    

Putting aside the Thousand Feathers and the tiger-shaped hairpin, which were about to become a one-time treasure, the magic sword had been reforged smoothly. The spirit restriction had reached the peak of his control.    

    

The eighth level!    

    

That's right, the spirit restrictions of the magic sword in his body had changed from three levels to eight levels!    

    

Its power had increased exponentially.    

    

He was certain that, by relying on the might of the sword, he would be able to face those who didn't have a high mastery of the restrictive spell. He might even be able to face those who had a cultivation base at the peak of the Earth Realm and the peak Heaven Realm head-on.    

    

After all, the might of a Spirit Restriction was simply too great.    

    

Every single layer of a Spirit Seal would be able to increase the power of a magical treasure by ten to twenty percent.    

    

The increase of 20% from the fourth layer of a spirit restriction was based on the increase of 30% of a spirit restriction, while the increase from the fifth layer was based on the increase of the fourth layer...    

    

How much power had he flipped through?    

    

However, it was a pity that the eighth level of the spirit restriction that Jiang Ting had mastered was not perfect enough.    

    

The first seven levels of the spirit restriction had increased his power by 20%.    

    

However, the eighth level of the spirit restriction had only increased his power by thirty percent, instead of twenty percent.    

    

He still needed to alter his eighth level... However, he didn't know how to change it.    

    

Only when he gained a deeper understanding of the Spirit Hex would he be able to optimize the eighth level of the Spirit Hex.    

    

Of course, even though that was the case... the truth was that the eighth level of the Spirit Realm was already terrifying enough.    

    

Even if ordinary rogue cultivators had the same cultivation base as Jiang Ting, being able to grasp the third level of the Spirit Restriction was already a feat of talent and intelligence.    

    

Even if it was the six Golden Core sects... Other than a few people who were extremely talented in the spirit restriction, normally speaking, the peak of the earth realm could at most grasp four to five levels.    

    

Eight layers... Putting aside the Nascent Transformation Stage, there weren't many people who could compare to Jiang Ting in the three levels of the Golden Core Realm, the Earthly, and Mortal Realms.    

    

Not to mention that Jiang Ting's age was practically younger than the six Golden Core Realms.    

    

Back then, Jiang Ting had reforged his magic sword, and after his wife and concubines madly squeezed the time to set up the Spirit Restriction, they'd sent a message to Daoist Qing Feng.    

    

He had sent a message to Daoist Qing Feng when he had asked about the Demon Suppression City. However, he had been worried that Daoist Fresh Breeze would think that he did not trust the Purple Frost Sect, so he had found a reason... and the reason was... The timing of the Demonic Beast coming ashore was too delicate. He suspected that the Demon Ridge had something to do with the demons.    

    

Then, he inquired about the news of the Demon Suppression City.    

    

He also learned that the Demon City only had one Nascent Soul on the surface... and that the only Nascent Soul on the surface was the City Lord, Ye Yan.    

    

An old ancestor of the Autumn Water Pavilion, Ye Yan! The woman sitting cross-legged in the hall was clearly Ye Yan.    

    

If he had not known that Autumn Water Pavilion only had female disciples, he might have misunderstood that the beggar's true body was the City Lord of the Demon Suppression City.    

    

Deep within the hall.    

    

Ye Yan sized Jiang Ting up, then said slowly, "No need to be so polite."    

    

Jiang Ting bowed slightly again and then raised his head... Unexpectedly, Ye Yan was not very beautiful.    

    

To mortals, Ye Yan's appearance might be devastatingly beautiful.    

    

But in the cultivation world... it could only be considered ordinary.    

    

The only thing that was marked was perhaps her clothes... Although she passed down the Autumn Water Pavilion's most commonly seen white dress, her dress was different from the Autumn Water Pavilion's dress.    

    

Her long dress was embroidered with one goose after another.    

    

Furthermore, the geese were not side by side. Instead, they were scattered all over the place. They looked more like lone geese that couldn't be found even if they were alone.    

    

However, in the blink of an eye, Jiang Ting looked away... because the cultivation world had a strict hierarchy.