3521: C3521 The Spirit of the Treasure Was Hidden in His Body

C3521 The Spirit of the Treasure Was Hidden in His Body

Although Jiang Ting's cultivation talent wasn't good, his talent was extraordinary. This was the reason why Daoist Qing Feng had never thought of giving Jiang Ting a protective measure.

It sounded very contradictory? Actually, it was not the case!

There was great terror between life and death, and also great fate.

With a way out, one's disposition would also change.

It wasn't hard for Daoist Fresh Breeze to give Jiang Ting a protective measure, and it wasn't hard to give Jiang Ting a method to kill a peak Golden Core Realm cultivator... but what about after that?

Once he had means, he would lose the respect he should have, and lose the style of doing things he should have.

If this continued... it would be disadvantageous.

Perhaps he was worried that Jiang Ting would not understand, but Daoist Fresh Breeze said again, "Do you still remember Xiahou Ping?"

"I remember." Jiang Ting nodded slightly.

"It's good that you remember."

After pausing for a while, a look of disdain appeared in Daoist Fresh Breeze's eyes. "In the vast Endless Sky, there are countless geniuses. No one dares to say that they are no match for them. And no one dares to say that they are not defeated... But Xiahou Ping has been defeated by you several times. You actually left behind your inner demon. Do you know why?"

"This... this disciple doesn't know." Jiang Ting shook his head.

Daoist Qing Feng took a deep look and slowly said, "The spirit of the magic treasure Xiahou Yuan Hai left for him is the reason..."

Hmm, Xiahou Ping had Xiahou Yuanhai's spirit of the magical treasure, which was why he knew that he was safe and sound. In addition to his identity... he could not afford to suffer any setbacks.

He also did not know how to show respect.

Even if he was facing someone with a stronger cultivation base, he would still dare to act arrogantly and confidently, because he knew that he had the spirit of Xia Hou Yuan Hai's magic treasure. Once it was activated, even those at the peak of the Golden Core Realm would die.

If this continued, he would definitely be unable to accept defeat... Just like back then, after being defeated by Jiang Ting several times, he had actually developed an inner demon.

As the dignified Young Lord of the Devil Dao and the only son of the Devil Dao Ruler, with countless resources, he had actually given birth to a heart demon. In the end, he was crushed by Jiang Ting, and he died without any value.

After saying that, Daoist Fresh Breeze slowly said, "Do you understand?"

"I understand." Jiang Ting nodded slightly.

He did indeed understand. This was also the reason why he had wanted to ask Qing Feng for protection a long time ago, but he often forgot and was not sad about it.

However, things were different now... not to mention that he was not Xiahou Ping!

Therefore, Jiang Ting raised his head and said, "Don't worry about the master. Disciple is different from Xiahou Ping."

Daoist Qing Feng's expression froze.

After a long while, he said in a low voice, "You are now famous in Tian Lan. You are like a raging fire cooking oil. Now that you have a way out, it will be difficult for you to make any progress in your cultivation... Are you sure?"

Jiang Ting's voice did not change. "There are some things that I don't know about the master. I have too many treasures on me. This time, I went out to travel... Although countless battles have been transferred, it is hard to guarantee that there will be a supreme expert who will target me..."

When Daoist Qing Feng heard this, he was about to say something, but he shook his head and did not say anything.

After a while, he said softly, "Since you have an idea in your heart, I will not say it... I hope that you will always be vigilant and do not go on Xiahou Ping's old path."

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Jiang Ting's reply, Daoist Qing Feng gently waved his hand.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!" The sword hum swept across the sky.

However, no sword appeared.

On the contrary, light dots the size of fingernails suddenly appeared from Daoist Qing Feng's fingertip and entered Jiang Ting's body.

In less than ten breaths of time, a total of 108 light spots had entered his body, and all of them were left in Jiang Ting's dantian's Zifu.

Even if Jiang Ting didn't specifically sense them, he could still sense the extremely monstrous sharpness within the light spots.

That was the spirit of a magic treasure.

It was the spirit of a magic sword. It was the spirit of a magic treasure.

Even without touching it, Jiang Ting could sense... that the 108 dots of light represented the 108 magical swords. They could be activated individually, or at the same time, simultaneously.

If they were activated individually, a magical sword would be slashed out. The power... would be enough to kill anyone below the Nascent Soul stage!

The 108 magical treasure spirits set off together, and the monstrous sword formation rose. Once one fell into it, even if one was at the Soul Transformation stage... as long as one's cultivation was lower than Daoist Fresh Breeze's, they would still die!

Very quickly, Jiang Ting revealed a somewhat choked up expression. "master, you... why do you need to activate so many magical treasure spirits..."

He was truly somewhat shocked... In his expectations, Daoist Fresh Breeze could at most split out four or five magic treasure spirits. He did not expect that it was actually a magic treasure spirit of a sword array.

Perhaps, this was the master and disciple relationship that was even more intimate than that of his father and son. Unfortunately, he had lived for too long, and Tian Lan was only a scenery.

He was touched, but his true feelings were also very difficult to be moved.

Daoist Fresh Breeze couldn't tell that Jiang Ting was just pretending.

He shook his head slightly. "It's fine. The magic sword will recover after a few days. You have been in the sect for more than a hundred years, and this is the first time you have asked me for help. Although I don't want to, I don't want to refuse."

"I have disappointed the master." Jiang Ting lowered his head and said in a choking tone.

Daoist Qing Feng said with displeasure, "The spirit of the treasure, after nurturing it for a while, it will recover. Why do you have to be like this... Go on, I only hope that you will remember... Even if you have confidence, don't lose your initial heart. I don't want to see you being trapped by your inner demons one day."

After chatting for a while, Jiang Ting left the floating island.

...

After that, he wasn't in a hurry to head to Xiaoyun Dock. Instead, he returned to Maple Leaf Peak first.

Standing at the peak of the mountain, Jiang Ting silently communicated with his identity token. Countless rays of light rose, and in just half a breath's time, the grand formation of the mountain peak had risen.

After that, Jiang Ting stood at the peak of the mountain and slowly closed his eyes. His Divine Sense sank into his body, and he sensed the 108 magic treasure spirits surrounding his Dantian.

After a short while, his Divine Sense surged towards the magical treasure spirits, and he silently sensed them.

The way to save his life required him to sense them clearly in advance!

Daoist Fresh Breeze's cultivation was too strong, and his spirit of the artifact was unable to sense it.

It took Jiang Ting nearly fifteen minutes to fully sense it.

The power was indeed the same as before, and there wasn't much of a difference.

However, control... His cultivation base wasn't high enough, so it was difficult for him to control the spirit of the magic treasure.

He could only indirectly influence it.

Once the spirit of the magic treasure was activated, it didn't matter whether it was a single attack or a sword formation... once it was condensed, he would lose control.

If it was an individual attack, he would have locked onto a direction earlier.2

A sword formation could only be calculated in one area ahead of time.

This was the limit of his control.

However, he had an extremely enormous defensive ability... The spirit of the 108 magic swords' magic treasures had been used well, and could kill 108 peak Golden Core Realm cultivators!

After sensing for a while, Jiang Ting withdrew his thoughts, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth... With the magic treasure spirits in his body, he suddenly felt much more relaxed.

Due to the huge amount of spiritual swords, even a cultivator at the peak of the Golden Core Realm seemed like an ant that could fall at any time.

Not long after this thought arose in his mind, Jiang Ting shook his head and forcefully suppressed his thoughts... It was not good to think this way.

He was both in his previous life and in this life.

That thought earlier had no effect on him in the past life, but it had a negative effect on him in this life!

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