It is said that...
The Martial Artist whispered again:
"A certain Close to the Dao Seed in our Tianluo Sea Region is Near-Dao Reincarnation."
"Near-Dao Reincarnation?"
Jiang Ping was shocked. If such a person were reincarnated, wouldn't he be able to dominate an entire generation?
"That's right. This person ranks first among the Close to the Dao Seed in my Tianluo Sea Region, surpassing his Peers in the Tianluo and Xingluo Number Domain. From the moment he was born, he broke all the cultivation records left by True Saints in their youth. He is an unparalleled talent."
"Still a woman?"
Jiang Ping raised an eyebrow.
"Yes!" The other person was somewhat excited. They had seen the portrait of that person; she was very beautiful, stunningly beautiful, like a fairy descended from heaven.
That person was not only good-looking, but also exceptionally talented. Before the age of forty, he had already passed the Four-Nine Tribulation.
"Shocking!"
Jiang Ping praised him sincerely; he was well over fifty years old, yet he had only recently undergone the Spirit Wander Tribulation.
However, some people manage to survive the ordeal of the age of Four-Nine Tribulation.
Indeed, there are Celestial Person more capable than you, and the ancients were right. Once you leave Xuanxin Island, you should not underestimate the heroes of the world.
Regardless of whether that woman was Near-Dao Reincarnation, there is no doubt that her talent was no less than his.
"Heroes rise and fall with the times; I'd love to have a drink with her sometime and discuss the ways of the world."
Jiang Ping suddenly uttered a remark, which drew sidelong glances from the Martial Artist around him.
Why don't you just say you want to marry that fairy?
"Also..."
Jiang Ping was speechless, muttering, "The child's mother will definitely devour me alive."
"Tch!" A group of Martial Artist rolled their eyes.
Jiang Ping left this place and stepped into the territory controlled by the other two major forces.
However, here, only one Martial Saint approached him, chatted with him for a few words, and then hurriedly left.
He continued to travel and learn about the Tianluo Sea Region to fill in the gaps in his common sense.
Perhaps it was that genius, who was suspected to Near-Dao Reincarnation master, who put a lot of pressure on Jiang Ping, making him very concerned about the Primordial Spirit Great Medicine and eager to improve it rapidly once again.
Unfortunately, this medicine is not available on Xifeng Island, but it might be found on Haiyue Island, where Shenyou is stationed.
"Haiyue Island is several times larger than Xifeng Island, and it's also the location of the Spirit Wander Clan that directly governs this island."
Jiang Ping pondered to himself that this kind of powerful medicine was extremely valuable and a resource that even Spirit Wander Expert would crave.
However, he couldn't even produce the Dao Rhyme Pill needed for a Martial Saint's cultivation; he was practically penniless. Let alone searching for it, even if someone offered to sell it, there was nothing to trade.
"Perhaps we can trade cultivation techniques, such as the purest Five Elements Wonder Technique. Such techniques are not common even in North Nether; they are basically treasured and unique to major powers. The Casting Saint Technique of Xifeng Island is relatively weak, equivalent to low-level extraordinary techniques like the Liaoyuan Fist and Azure Water Sword that he cultivates in the True Qi Realm."
Jiang Ping's eyes suddenly lit up; he had an idea.
He didn't possess Dao Rhyme Pill or Primordial Spirit Great Pill, but he had mastered quite a few rare cultivation techniques.
The Five Elements Wonder Technique is not weak. If one tempers its Water Fire Temper Sharpness forge a saintly power, it is not much weaker than the Heavenly Might Technique.
A saint forged from Water Fire Wind can be called Great Saint.
On Xuanxin Island, due to the ambiguity of the Rules, it is impossible to attain sainthood through various extraordinary skills, but it is possible in the outside world; there are indeed such Great Saint.
"Furthermore, if all else fails, we can always trade the Jimie Heavenly Technique and the Changshi Fist."
Jiang Ping pondered.
Anyway, this kind of Heavenly Art has basically spread throughout Xuanxin Island. It doesn't matter if he takes it to the outside world to exchange for resources; he's not afraid of having many people practicing it.
"Let's do it this way!"
Having come up with an idea, Jiang Ping saw hope in obtaining the Divine Medicine and inquired extensively about islands in various places that might possess Divine Medicine.
Three days later.
Jiang Ping felt he could be considered a North Nether, so he decided to cross the sea and travel far away to the nearest Haiyue Island, to investigate the situation of the Divine Medicine.
"Oh, I have something urgent to attend to and can't get away. No problem, just pass on the message."
Jiang Ping prepared to say goodbye to Muyun. After all, Mu Yun had treated him with great hospitality, so he should say goodbye before leaving.
However, upon learning that the other party had important business to attend to, he did not intend to linger. He simply asked one of the other party's descendants to convey his message and then hurriedly departed.
Inside a Giant Palace, all the saints of Xifeng Island had gathered. Muyun, the Peerless Martial Saint, could only sit in the second seat, while three old men sat cross-legged in the main seat.
Their expressions were serious, even somewhat angry.
"This is outrageous! What do they take us for, a private army?"
Muyun was extremely angry, gritting his teeth.
"What can we do? That's the Spirit Wander Clan; they have the power to control us and command troops."
A martial arts master spoke helplessly.
"If there's a war, going to the battlefield is fine, but the Zuo Clan is clearly acting out of self-interest. They have conflicts of interest with other Spirit Wander Clan, yet they use us as cannon fodder to charge into battle. But every time afterward, does the Zuo Clan ever let us have a taste of the spoils?"
Muyun was indignant. This wasn't the first time. His Western Island originally had more Martial Saints, but recently the Zuo Clan took several of them away, and they haven't returned yet.
His son was the one who was transferred that time. He was clearly young and promising, and in a short period of time he stood at the Peerless the martial arts world, with the potential to even travel to the heavens.
As a result, he became the leader of the Spirit Wander Clan and carried out several assassination missions. He almost didn't make it back on one occasion and is still injured to this day.
It was also a matter of luck; because of his injuries, he couldn't go on the mission this time, and the spot fell to someone else. As a result, the mission failed, and most of them perished.
Therefore, the Zuo Clan recently lacked manpower, so they once again mobilized troops from the islands under their jurisdiction. Two of the slots were allocated to Xifeng Island, requiring them to produce two more Martial Saints, who had to be of Peerless strength.
"There's no point in saying all this now. The order has been given. What we should be discussing is who to send."
The female saint Huang Ling spoke.
Upon hearing this, everyone's hearts sank, and even the most Peerless couldn't help but bury their heads.
Becoming a Zuo Clan is not a glorious or noble thing; on the contrary, it is life-threatening. They are often sent to assassinate the offspring of important figures in opposing forces. If they succeed, they will only suffer hardship; if they fail, they will most likely die.
Muyun looked at the assembled experts Peerless had just been speaking eloquently but had suddenly fallen silent, and smiled gently, saying:
Count me in.
"Little Mu!" an elderly man in the seat of honor suddenly spoke.
"Master should know that I have practiced a Wind Walking Mysterious Skill Technique.' I dare say that as long as I can remain in my spiritual realm, even a martial saint-level expert would find it difficult to capture me. My life will certainly be safe from now on."
Muyun waved his hand, his mind made up; he also wanted to see his son whom he hadn't seen for many years.
"Hmm, we're still one short. Who's going?"
The old man in the middle of the main seat spoke, looking at the other Peerless.
Huang Ling glanced at Muyun. She wanted to go with her senior brother, but she had only just reached the Third Heaven and hadn't met the requirements yet.
The Giant Palace remained silent for a long time. Apart from Muyun, none of the other Peerless experts spoke, clearly indicating that none of them wanted to go.
"My disciple has been chosen. The remaining candidates must be selected by your two major forces. If neither of you is willing, I will choose one myself."
Muyun's Master spoke, gazing Peerless at the assembled experts.
At this moment, a Green-haired Peak suddenly said:
I think there's someone suitable, but I don't know if it's feasible.
"Please feel free to speak."
Above, another Great Accomplishment Martial Saint laughed, revealing that he was the son of this Green Hair Martial Saint.
Green-haired Peak slightly and chuckled:
"Chen Nianjiang!"