Ning Fengzhi: Finally, someone else was stuck at a level like me!

"Thump thump thump~~~"

A knock sounded on the door, and a deep, powerful male voice came from outside.

"Excuse me, is Her Majesty Crimson Hong Lian present? The guild leader said that perhaps only you can solve my problem."

Hearing the voice on the other end of the microphone, Yin Hongye looked up, puzzled. "Which commander?"

"Southern Legion, Yue Zhengen," the other party replied frankly.

"Then who are you?"

"My name is Sima Jinchi, Martial Soul Dragon Slaying Saber," he answered truthfully.

Upon hearing the name, Yin Hongye roughly understood what the problem was.

It would be very difficult for him to break through to the Titled Douluo, or rather, it would be impossible.

In the original work, he mentioned that after his Soul Power reached level 89, he could no longer improve it no matter what. At that time, he had already joined the Southern Legion, so he kept looking for people to spar with, trying to find ways to improve himself in battle.

However, while his combat skills improved, his overall level of mastery remained unchanged.

This is not Sima Jinchi's fault; it's because of the Dragon Slaying Saber. He is merely the Dragon Slaying Saber's Saber Soul.

"Come in," Yin Hongye said, putting down what she was doing and looking towards the door.

After he finished speaking, the electronic door opened automatically.

A tall man walked in, broad-shouldered and thick-backed, wearing the standard uniform of the Southern Legion.

"Your Majesty, Crimson Hong Lian."

"Sima Jinchi." Yin Hongye glanced at him. "Dragon Slaying Saber, level 89. How long have you been stuck like that?"

Sima Jinchi paused for a moment, then smiled wryly, "It's been almost three years. The commander sent me to try and find you!"

"Really?" Yin Hongye was speechless. The other party didn't understand and just pushed the person onto me? Did they bring me research material?

However, this is the first time I've ever seen a sword spirit.

So, does it count as Soul Beast? Will it drop Soul Ring?

He was genuinely curious!

This seems to be the only case so far!

"Let's go, let's see what's wrong with you!" He stood up and walked directly into the depths of the laboratory.

Sima Jinchi followed behind, passing through one alloy door after another. The further he went in, the more uneasy he felt.

The laboratories on both sides were filled with all sorts of strange instruments that he couldn't name, some of which were even smoking, and there were even strange creatures with the upper body of a dragon and the lower body of a fish.

It's estimated that the Federation was trying to revive some ancient Soul Beast using fossils, but a small accident occurred.

In a laboratory in the distance, there was a large hole burned through the floor. Further in, there was another laboratory with half of a Mecha's wreckage embedded in the wall.

Sima Jinchi felt that each experiment was more dangerous than the last.

In reality, the people who can move around in this experimental building are all quite dangerous. After all, it's the Federation's real talent market, the safest place, and I've spent some time there.

The place had a regular work schedule, from nine to five, and there was a moral education session every day, although it all had a negative effect.

"Is this place always this lively..." Sima Jinchi swallowed hard.

"It's alright," Yin Hongye said nonchalantly. "They're just some minor, harmless experiments. We haven't even researched how to transform carbon-based life into other substances, so it's quite normal, okay?"

Mu Hongchen walked out of the testing ground, still holding a data board in his hand. "Who is this?"

"It was sent by the Southern Legion," Yin Hongye explained. "His Martial Soul Dragon Slaying Saber, level 89. With his talent, he's actually stuck here. Yue Zhengen thought something was wrong, so he sent it to me."

"Take him for a deep scan first, to see what's going on," Yin Hongye said to Mu Hongchen. "His Martial Soul seems a bit special."

Mu Hongchen, puzzled, led Sima Jinchi into the scanning room. He was also curious; with Sima Jinchi's talent, he shouldn't be stuck at level 89.

Just as the machine started up, two heads peeked in through the door. It was Di Qiuer and Na'er. They had come over at some point, one on the left and one on the right, seemingly sensing something special.

"What are you checking?" Di Qiuer asked, puzzled.

"Investigate why this person is stuck at level 89."

Yin Hongye said with a smile, "The most ridiculous thing is that this guy's Martial Soul quality is definitely not low. It will definitely not be like that Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, stuck at level seventy-nine and unable to move."

"Can't get up there?" Di Qiuer became interested and walked closer. She had a strange feeling about Sima Jinchi.

How should I put it? It just doesn't seem human!

Na'er stood beside him, silent the whole time. She stared at the person on the scanner for a long time before suddenly asking, "This person's Martial Soul is the Dragon Slaying Saber?"

Sima Jinchi lay on the machine, puzzled, and asked, "How did you know?"

"The aura of your Martial Soul cannot lie," Na'er said, having discerned Sima Jinchi's origins.

Sima Jinchi was stunned for a moment, but did not ask any further questions.

Na'er wondered what would happen if the Dragon Slaying Saber knew the truth about the Dragon God's death. After all, it was the one who single-handedly caused the true outbreak of the Dragon God War.

"So, who is this?" Qian Renxue walked in from outside. This was a public facility, so anyone could come in.

Of course, there was a layer of tempered glass between the device and them.

"According to the information, Sima Jinchi, the Saber Demon, is the commander of the Gale Division Southern Legion, holding the rank of Senior Gale Saber Demon. Within the Southern Legion, he is known as the Gale Blade Demon," Yin Hongye explained. "Within the Southern Legion, no one among the eight-ring level Three-Word Battle Armor Master is his match."

"I'm forty-two years old this year! My biggest hobby is finding people to challenge."

"This guy should have been Three-Word Battle Armor Master long ago, but because he's so unpopular and broke, he's still stuck at the Two-Word Battle Armor level."

"The Southern Legion's elite division, I think it was a Mecha division," Mu Hongchen recalled.

"Then piloting that Mecha must be incredibly impressive," Di Qiuer said.

"That's a pity," Yin Hongye laughed. "Although Sima Jinchi is the commander of this Mecha division, he doesn't know how to operate Mecha at all. He's just relying on a Dragon Slaying Saber and Two-Word Battle Armor to dominate the battlefield."

He continued reading the materials, adding to them, and was quite speechless. Was it really that difficult for a Saber Soul to learn how to pilot Mecha?

This isn't something you can do just by having hands.

Since Na'er Di Qiuer were able to learn it, it probably has nothing to do with the intelligence of Soul Beast.

It can't be that just because it was formed from the horn of the Dragon God, it's less intelligent than the Silver Dragon King, right?

Beyond the Heavenly Screen, the Star Dou Forest of two eras sits quietly.

Di Tian stood Lake of Life, his golden eyes fixed on the man lying on the scanner in the Heavenly Screen.

He recognized the aura of the blade; it was the Dragon Slaying Saber wielded by his father.

Made from the dragon horns of the Dragon God, it is used to slay evil dragons.

After the Dragon God War, the sword went missing. He thought it had long since disappeared, but unexpectedly it was still on the Douluo Continent.

He stared silently at Sima Jinchi, his brows furrowing deeper and deeper.

This thing is actually on the Douluo Continent, why didn't I notice it at all? Could it be in Dragon Valley?

But that's not right either; then it shouldn't have taken human form, and it would be more reasonable for it to be in the hands of the Tang Sect.

"I never imagined he was still alive, that he would live to see this day."

Di Tian murmured, his voice filled with an indescribable sorrow.

At this moment, only Ning Fengzhi was excited, "Finally, there's someone else stuck at the same level as me!"