Dragon Vein Martial God

In Jiang Ting's eyes, whether it was Jian Chen or the person who had pointed the way, or the person who had followed him, or the person who had sent the chess piece to point the way for the Titanic Crescent School... none of that made sense.    

    

He had changed directions several times, and even if Jian Chen were to follow him personally, he wouldn't have the time to send a message. If Jian Chen had sent a message, with his flying speed, he would have already disappeared into the horizon by the time Jian Chen had finished sending the message.    

    

Thus... if someone had pointed the way to the Titanic Crescent School, it meant that the person following him would definitely have lost track of him.    

    

Since he had lost track of him, how could he have found him again?    

    

Was it because he had some sort of undiscovered mark on his body?    

    

Or was it because Jian Chen had completely memorized his aura and used some sort of profound technique to lock onto his position?    

    

He didn't know which one it was, but he knew that no matter which one it was, if he walked out of this stone room... trouble would come back.    

    

If he didn't leave the stone room... then Jian Chen and the Juque Gate would definitely not be able to find him.    

    

This stone room was personally set up by Chi Haigou, who was at the Third Tribulation Realm. There was only a huge chain formation that could isolate the outside from the outside world.    

    

After a while.    

    

"Forget it, it's not like I'm going into closed door cultivation wherever I go..." Sighing lightly, Jiang Ting pulled on the stone door and closed it once again.    

    

Then, he took out a praying mat from his storage bag and sat down in the corner of the wall that was further away from the skeleton.    

    

He decided to cultivate in this stone room for a dozen years or even a few decades... At that time, if the Giant Fault Sect couldn't find him, perhaps they would give up. Even if they didn't give up, the strength of their tracking would be greatly reduced.    

    

Moreover, entering secluded cultivation here could also increase one's cultivation.    

    

When one's cultivation broke through, once they left, they would immediately return to the Purple Frost Sect... even if the Giant Pylon Sect sent people to guard the border or other places. He would be able to catch the Giant Imperial Gate off guard and prevent them from stopping him in time!    

    

Calculating the distance... he had used the teleportation talisman twenty times in a row.    

    

Even if he was unlucky every time, he would still be able to keep away from the border of the Purple Frost Sect... and the twenty teleportation talismans would only be twenty thousand kilometers.    

    

The place he had escaped from earlier was roughly one hundred and seventy thousand kilometers away from the border... even if he had been unlucky. After he finished his seclusion, he would return to the Purple Frost Sect's border. Once the Giant Fault Sect failed to stop him, how could he be trapped within a mere 190,000 kilometers!?    

    

As he began his seclusion, the Qi around Jiang Ting slowly became flat, and his Qi became faintly discernible.    

    

There were even ripples spreading out from his body, with him as the center... Without the illumination of magic power, it was clearly a place where the darkness could not be seen with five fingers, but it was also strangely able to see the ripples clearly.    

    

Perhaps it was the spreading of the ripples, or perhaps it was the opening and closing of the stone door just now... In the corner of the stone room, a hexagonal low table had unknowingly appeared on the ground.    

    

It was a teleportation formation. It was a teleportation formation that Scarlet Haired Ghost had set up tens of thousands of years ago. Even though many years had passed, there was still no problem with the teleportation formation. It could still carry out normal teleportation.    

    

...    

    

The sun rose and the moon fell. Spring passed and autumn came.    

    

In the blink of an eye, fifteen years quietly passed.    

    

Underground, stone room.    

    

Jiang Ting, who had been in seclusion for fifteen years, quietly opened his eyes. In the darkness, he could clearly see some divine light flashing in his eyes.    

    

However, in an instant, the divine light disappeared. Apart from the depth of his eyes, there was nothing else.    

    

"I didn't expect that it would be such a good opportunity..." Jiang Ting slowly stood up as he spoke, and Zhou She's aura erupted.    

    

Compared to before he went into seclusion, his aura had increased by nearly ten times.    

    

His cultivation realm was already at the peak of the Earth Realm!    

    

Before he went into seclusion, he was only at the early-stage Earth Realm. According to his estimations, even if he did not have a bottleneck, he could only cultivate to the mid-stage Earth Realm.    

    

However... an opportunity had come, and he could not stop it.    

    

He had accidentally entered this stone room, and had even destroyed the Crimson Haired Ghost's remnant soul in his mind, absorbing the Crimson Haired Ghost's memories... Because of this, he had indirectly absorbed some of the Crimson Haired Ghost's insights.    

    

In addition, during his seclusion this time, not only had he broken through three realms in a row, but he had also reached the peak of the Earth Realm.    

    

Most importantly, ever since he had broken through to the Earth Realm, his mastery of the Spirit Restriction had always been his weakness. After all, the limit of the Spirit Restriction he could set up was only three levels.    

    

However, after destroying the consciousness of the red-haired ghost, the breakthrough in his cultivation was secondary... Jiang Ting had a feeling that as long as the material of his magic treasure was sufficient, he could at least set up seven levels of the Spirit Restriction in his magic treasure.    

    

Although it was just a feeling, there were six layers of spirit restrictions that could be set up, even if it was a little bit less. If there were a little more, he might be able to directly reach the eighth layer!    

    

If it wasn't for the fact that the red-haired ghost only had a remnant soul left, and that he had stayed here for too long, and hadn't been able to obtain too many memories... perhaps his harvest would have been even greater!    

    

"With the strength of my soul right now, even if Jian Chen concealed himself, he wouldn't be able to escape my eyes." With a low voice, Jiang Ting stood up and stretched his body before opening the stone door.    

    

Outside, there was still the dirt from fifteen years ago. It was clear that no one had come to this place since he had been in seclusion for fifteen years.    

    

The formation of the stone room perfectly isolated all Qi.    

    

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Ting waved his hand and took out the magic sword. Now, the only magic weapon in his hand that could contain even more spirit restrictions was his magic sword.    

    

Other magic treasures, be it the Thousand Feathers, Tiger hairpin, or the flying boat, Silver Dragon... were unable to contain more spirit restrictions.    

    

Furthermore, because those magic treasures were not personally forged by him, even if he had the means to modify them, only the magic sword was a magical equipment that he had personally forged. He could understand every detail of the magical equipment, and only then would he be able to reforge it with other materials.    

    

Reforge magical swords and install spiritual restrictions?    

    

After playing with the magic sword for a while, Jiang Ting shook his head slightly and turned to look in a certain direction... Hmm, he couldn't see anything except a pile of soil.    

    

What he was looking at was not soil, but perception.    

    

Previously, he had entered a deep state of seclusion and was unable to maintain his stability. Only after he woke up did he realize that his cultivation base had skyrocketed... All of these were secondary. Most importantly, he could sense it.    

    

It was a feeling that originated from the depths of his soul.    

    

He and Chai Ying had an inseparable connection with each other.    

    

Even though he had yet to leave the stone chamber, the connection was still unable to be isolated by the stone chamber.    

    

Previously... Previously, both Chai Yingreincarnation and Chai Yun's awareness had been in control of him. However, at this moment, his senses had suddenly returned.    

    

There was only one possibility... that the consciousness that should not have appeared had disappeared, or that it would never be able to wake up again.    

    

Chai Ying had completely taken control of the reincarnation body, and that was the only way that the feeling would appear once again.    

    

If it wasn't for that feeling, Jiang Ting wouldn't have needed to worry about it. Whether it was cultivating in this place or in other places, there wouldn't be any difference.    

    

If he didn't care about the time, perhaps he would really reforge the sword here and increase his strength. After that, he would consider leaving.    

    

But now...    

    

Jiang Ting stood at the door and looked at the soil for a while. He sighed and left the stone room in a flash, heading in the direction of his senses.