Dragon Vein Martial God

C3351 Warning from the Soul Transformation Stage



C3351 Warning from the Soul Transformation Stage

The moment the fifth floor disappeared and an old man walked out of the seventh floor, Jiang Ting instantly recalled the time he had bought the Foundation Establishment Pill at the Exquisite Pavilion before he had even reached Foundation Establishment.    

    

He was even instantly certain that the old man who had walked out of the seventh layer of the pagoda at this moment was the Nascent Soul Stage old monster that had lived in seclusion at the Exquisite Pavilion all those years ago. Even if his current cultivation and perception at the Golden Core Stage was barely able to sense the aura that had vanished in the blink of an eye in the past, it was tiny to the point it was like a lone boat that didn't speak at all.    

    

If it wasn't a Nascent Soul Stage old monster, then what was it?    

    

Intuition told him that even if his and the old man's cultivations were both suppressed to the sixth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm at this moment... But he was surely unable to defeat the old man.    

    

The reason was very simple... Forget about the magic techniques they controlled, let's talk about magic treasures.    

    

Who knew how many layers of spirit restrictions had been added to the life magic treasure of a Nascent Soul Stage old monster? It was even to the extent that it had transformed into a magic restriction, or perhaps even more than one.    

    

Of course, Jiang Ting thought it was more than enough to protect himself. The gap between their horizons was too great.    

    

If he took a step further, he might have a chance to win by luck, but he would definitely not be able to kill him. However, fighting with that old man was the stupidest thing to do.    

    

Even if the old man couldn't do anything to Jiang Ting in this secret realm, what about outside the secret realm?    

    

How simple was it for a rogue cultivator that lived in seclusion to kill Jiang Ting? It was also impossible for Daoist Fresh Breeze to follow him and protect him at all times.    

    

On the other side.    

    

How formidable was the perception of a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator? Even if one's cultivation was suppressed, it wasn't something that a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator could imagine! At most, the cultivation that was suppressed here was only able to maintain a relative balance.    

    

Relative balance, no, absolute balance!    

    

Sensing Jiang Ting's gaze, the old man pondered for a moment before speaking with a chuckle. "Little friend, it's fate that we meet again."    

    

As he spoke, he also left the vicinity of the seven-story pagoda. The person in front of Jiang Ting's group let out a sigh of relief and entered the pagoda.    

    

The team also took a step forward.    

    

"Greetings, senior."    

    

Jiang Ting bowed respectfully, then cupped his fists. "I didn't expect that senior would still remember this junior. This junior is feeling restless."    

    

His words were both polite and probing.    

    

He had only met the old man once... but the old man who lived in seclusion still remembered him?    

    

He only thought for a moment before he recalled that he had observed him, or that he had instantly recalled the past with his Nascent Soul cultivation. So he recognized him as a former guest?    

    

Not to mention the others.    

    

Wen Chang, who was in front of Jiang Ting, trembled. Senior?    

    

The senior Jiang Ting was talking about?    

    

One had to know that he and Jiang Ting had entered the Demon Sealing Secret Realm together. He knew very well that Jiang Ting's true cultivation... was at the Golden Core Realm.    

    

They were called seniors by the Golden Core Realm, and their attitudes were respectful. His etiquette was extremely thorough. There was only one possibility: the Soul Transformation Stage!    

    

With this thought in mind, wen Chang also bowed. "Senior."    

    

When the others saw Jiang Ting and Wen Chang's actions, their eyes began to flicker. However, they did not do as Jiang Ting and the others did, but there were a few people who also called him senior.    

    

Those who didn't care basically didn't know Jiang Ting and Wen Chang's true cultivation. They thought that they could break through to the Golden Core realm at any time, and mistakenly thought that the old man was just a Golden Core realm cultivator.    

    

A Golden Core Realm Cultivator who looked like he was going to be buried soon didn't need to be friends with him. As long as they didn't offend him.    

    

If they knew the old man's true cultivation base, they didn't know if they would be able to remain calm.    

    

Speaking of which...    

    

The old man nodded at the other people who bowed.    

    

Then, he looked at Wen Chang and shook his head without leaving a trace. "What a pity... You changed cultivation methods too many times, and the magical force within your body is too heterogeneous. After leaving this place, find a place to properly condense magical force. Otherwise, it will be very difficult for you to advance any further in the future."    

    

"Many thanks for senior's guidance." Wen Chang's face lit up.    

    

"It's just a simple guidance. It's nothing."    

    

After a pause, the old man looked at Jiang Ting. " It was you, little friend. It's fate for us to meet here. Given my character, I should have given you some pointers. It's a pity that you're full of vigor and vigor, my friend. It seems like I don't have the qualifications to speak with you."    

    

Jiang Ting revealed a somewhat honest and honest expression. "Senior, you must be joking. If it wasn't for the fact that this secret realm suppresses one's cultivation base, with senior's ability, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to hide anything from you. It's just that the environment here suppresses senior's senses. Senior can't see through the details of junior's body. That's why it's like this."    

    

He relaxed a bit. It seemed that this Soul Formation cultivator had a good personality... at least, without any conflict of interest, his personality was still quite good, and he didn't need to worry about any trouble.    

    

The old man smiled and waved his hand. "It's fate that we meet here. If you want to study this thing, you can go to the Exquisite Book Pavilion. I don't need this thing. I'll sell it to you at the price of normal magic techniques."    

    

Perhaps the old man valued fate very much. He met Jiang Ting here, and even Jiang Ting recognized his cultivation level. Therefore, it seemed like Jiang Ting was destined to meet him. Judging from the old man's words, it seemed like he was willing to sell the Buddhist divine ability that was comparable to the power of the Quasi Immortal Art to Jiang Ting.    

    

Jiang Ting was stunned for a moment, and then he revealed an excited expression. "Thank you, senior."    

    

No matter what he thought in his heart, it was true that he was a little excited right now.    

    

After that, Jiang Ting opened his mouth again, and pretended to be curious. "Senior, why don't you go to the sixth and seventh floor to take a look? With senior's strength, you will definitely be able to pass through the entire seventh floor."    

    

The old man was not eliminated. Instead, he came out on his own accord.    

    

That was because the old man had passed the fifth level and acquired a Buddhist divine ability, but hadn't appeared on the sixth level. Instead, he had directly walked out of the seventh level of the pagoda. Clearly, the old man had taken the initiative to leave, and had not been eliminated.    

    

The old man's eyes were filled with surprise. Then, he looked at the others.    

    

Then, the old man shook his head without leaving a trace. He raised his foot and approached the teleportation portal somewhere on the silver jade platform. "Little friend, if you enter the seven-story tower, come out after you finish the fifth floor. Don't go to the seventh floor... Remember, I am Ling Long."    

    

Once he finished speaking, the old man appeared. Cough, cough. Old Man Ling Long arrived at the teleportation formation and left immediately.    

    

The last warning he gave to Jiang Ting wasn't a sound transmission. Instead, it was a loud voice. In Jiang Ting's opinion, it sounded like a warning to the others at the same time.    

    

The reason was unknown.    

    

Perhaps Ling Long old man had discovered something, but it was not convenient to say it. Or perhaps he was too lazy to explain the reason?    

    

The others' reactions were not mentioned.    

    

Wen Chang's mind relaxed slightly. "Fellow Daoist Fu, what is the meaning of that senior?"    

    

A Soul Transformation cultivator was not someone who could be as calm as Jiang Ting.    

    

"I don't know. I think there must be a reason." Jiang Ting shook his head. He really didn't know.    

    

When Wen Chang heard this, he couldn't help but start thinking deeply. He didn't know if he should listen to Ling Ling's advice or not. Not long after, wen Chang laughed again. He thought that he did not have the ability to enter the seventh level, so why should he think so much?    

    


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