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Chapter 939: Meeting Master Qingyun Again
Jiang Ding concealed his body and lurked patiently near the Liudao Sect. He divided his spiritual sense into hundreds of thousands of extremely fine strands, and bit by bit he explored each formation node, the flow of the earth veins, and the degree of connection between the formation and the Yin-Yang Yuanci Mountain.

This is the formation-breaking technique from the Immortal Sect.

He was confident that even if there was a fifth-rank formation master and a spirit-transforming cultivator inside, he could still escape if he failed to break the formation, so he came here.

"Yin Yang Yuanci Jueling Mountain... this place was called this in ancient times, right?"

Jiang Ding thought for a while.

The moment his subtle spiritual sense reached out, the thousand-foot peak seemed to shake slightly.

This mountain is spiritual.

It is not the kind of spirituality that is born spontaneously from famous mountains and rivers in a high spiritual environment.

This mountain has been sealed for tens of thousands of years by the founder of the Six Paths Sect, and the power of Yuan magnetic force cannot bloom. It wants to break free and bloom again between heaven and earth, freely waving its Yuan magnetic divine light and illuminating all directions.

Now, by instinct, it discovered something that made it feel familiar, as if it had seen a fellow creature, and a subtle feeling of joy was transmitted, and the spiritual instinct of the mountain was attracted.

But that's about it.

The spirit of the mountain is too small, it is not a living being, it cannot do anything.

Jiang Ding's subtle spiritual sense continued to go deeper, investigating everything about the Six Paths Sect, especially the cultivators. This was related to his own safety, so he couldn't trust all of True Lord Bingfeng's information.

If there is a Divine Transformation cultivator in charge, such as the Beiyuan family's ancestor Wanzhu Tianjun who is practicing here instead of in the Guishan Tie family, then he will not be able to break the formation.

Go to Guishan Tiejia instead.

"The concentration of spiritual energy here exceeds that of the fourth-grade extreme, but it has not reached the fifth grade. It can be considered a quasi-fifth-grade spiritual vein..."

Jiang Ding's subtle spiritual sense explored bit by bit, sweeping the Six Paths Sect's mountain gate, using the data he obtained to quickly calculate in his sea of ​​consciousness, and he immediately felt at ease.

"There is no fifth-level spiritual vein."

"Yes, it seems that the possibility of Wanzhu Tianjun practicing here is very small."

this is normal.

To ordinary immortal cultivators, spiritual veins are the mighty power of heaven and earth that lasts forever, and are not affected in the slightest by the birth and death of countless generations of immortal cultivators.

In the eyes of Huashen Tianjun, spiritual veins can be pulled and changed.

In the time of the founder of the Six Paths Sect, there might have been a fifth-order spiritual vein here, but now it has been led to another place by the Heavenly Sovereigns of later generations, gathering the spiritual veins of the entire Northern Plains for nourishment.

This is not surprising. When Jiang Ding is able to suppress the entire Beiyuan in the future, he will do the same.

Moreover, his efficiency will be higher than that of Wanzhu Tianjun.

"There are quite a lot of Nascent Soul cultivators in the Six Paths Sect... thirteen, and one at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, a skinny old man. This person should be the strongest Nascent Soul cultivator of the Beiyuan Family, the Six-Finger True Lord."

"This guy actually has six fingers..."

Jiang Ding used his subtle spiritual sense to investigate all the cultivators in the Six Paths Sect bit by bit, even including those who were cultivating Qi and building their foundation, trying his best to eliminate the possibility that a Divine Transformation cultivator was hiding.

Don't let him be attacked by a sweeper from the Sutra Library suddenly jump out when he is attacking the formation, or an old monster who has transformed into a spirit will attack him secretly, which would be dangerous.

"This possibility is very small. The Beiyuan family is just a bunch of trash. How could they deserve to have such a strong man who is not moved by fame and fortune?"

"It would only be possible if we could find a sect with a strong Buddhist and Taoist atmosphere."

Jiang Ding talked to himself, without any carelessness, and his subtle spiritual sense swept over every place one by one.

"what?"

"Why does this Qigong cultivator look familiar?"

Jiang Ding was stunned.

This is a square-faced man in his thirties, with the eighth level of Qi training cultivation. Judging from his clothes and badge, he should be a direct descendant of the Yin family. This is not surprising, as direct descendants of the Yin family are everywhere at the gate of the Six Paths Sect.

"He is a cultivator in the early stage of Nascent Soul."

"The smell is a little familiar..."

Jiang Ding pondered.

This person was one of the thirteen Nascent Soul True Lords of the Six Paths Sect that he had identified. Concealment spells were of no use to him at all. However, he did not expect that this Nascent Soul cultivator could disguise himself as a Qi-training cultivator, which was also outrageous.

……

At the same time, in the cave of the square-faced man.

"Han boy, how long will it take?"

The square-faced man was practicing cross-legged, everything was normal, but an old voice came from his mind, cursing: "Can you not always be like this, rushing to any dangerous place you see, rushing to any dangerous place you see." "This time, just run into the mountain gate of the Huashen Sect!"

"You want to die, can you please not take me with you?"

The old voice wanted to cry bitterly.

"Senior, it's not that I was born to want to die."

The square-faced man continued to practice as usual, and said helplessly in his mind: "My aptitude is low, and I have encountered too many bottlenecks in my practice so far. There is a bottleneck at every step!"

"Now, I have been trapped in the bottleneck of the early Nascent Soul stage for more than a hundred years!"

"If I don't get another chance, I will be trapped in the early stage of the Nascent Soul for the rest of my life, just like many of my fellow casual cultivators who have reached the Nascent Soul stage. This is the end of the road."

"I must get the Six Paths Sect's Magnetic Spiritual Fluid!"

Han Lin said firmly.

This kind of thing is very common among casual cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage.

The inheritance of independent cultivators is incomplete, and there is no one to guide them. They have to break a spirit stone into two halves to spend. They have no food to eat during their cultivation, and they are often hunted by others. They never have a peaceful moment.

In this case, it is a great fortune to achieve the Nascent Soul stage, and there is no need to talk about the foundation and the like.

"also,"

Han Lin shook his head: "I have already found you a body with natural spiritual roots as promised. It is you who do not want to be with me, and I can do nothing about it."

"There are...some reasons..."

The old voice was speechless and no longer complained.

"you are here?"

"What a coincidence."

At this moment, a voice suddenly appeared.

"Who?"

Han Lin was shocked in his heart, but his expression did not change at all. He showed confusion and fear, and looked left and right, like an ignorant cultivator of the eighth level of Qi training.

"..."

Thousands of miles away, Jiang Ding was speechless.

"Han Lin,"

"There is a deal for you to consider. It is dangerous, but the reward is very good."

Jiang Ding paused and said, "Please help me place the nine sword talismans in these places, on these positions on this map, and the positions should be accurate.

If there is really no other way, you can just put it nearby. These talismans can hide themselves. You don’t have to worry about anything, just put it down.”

He sent a map over through his subtle spiritual sense.

"senior,"

"No matter who you are, I will never betray my family!"

Han Lin refused outright, righteously speaking, and swore to the heavens: "I, Yin Tianxiu, am loyal to my family. Heaven and earth can bear witness to my loyalty. If I betray you, I will be punished by heaven and earth, and I will never be able to be reborn!"

"It is impossible to betray the family!"

He emphasized again.

"..."

Jiang Ding was stunned.

"Stop barking."

"It's real, no one's pretending."

The old voice sounded again: "I have said long ago that this Soul-Changing and Bone-Changing Technique that you obtained by chance is nothing in front of a Divine Transformation cultivator. It is a trivial technique that can be seen through at a glance. But you are lucky enough to have the nerve to try your best to get it."

"However, you are really lucky. You are still alive. I admire you for that."

"Become a god?"

Han Lin's breath stopped and his mind went blank.

(End of this chapter)