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Grinding Cultivation Toward Martial Saint-Chapter 1260 - 173: Heirloom, Mysterious Little Tower! (3)
According to his understanding, currently Zhi Xuan Mountain has only one Second Grade Grandmaster, even fewer than the Cross Immortal Gate of Guangning Prefecture.
The overall strength of Zhi Xuan Mountain, compared to Cross Immortal Gate, is about equal.
But his current strength is no longer afraid of the Second Grade Grandmaster.
It is precisely because of this that he just struck without mercy, leaving Fang Yu no chance.
This is not only due to worries about the escalation of battle affecting his family but also because Zhi Xuan Mountain now is not enough to make him fear.
What truly makes him feel threatened is the power behind Zhi Xuan Mountain.
Unknown Cave Heaven Blessed Lands.
Since he witnessed the strength of those powerful figures within Cave Heaven Blessed Lands, he dared not underestimate them in the slightest.
A casual presence from Xuanhuang Cave Heaven, such as Xia Xuanyan, is an Immortal.
In Ancient Times, such an existence could easily become an Immortal.
The Qingyuan Blessed Land, which cannot even be called a Cave Heaven, has the presence of the Qingyuan Taoist, who achieved the status of Immortal.
Having seen so much, how could he dare to look down upon the likes of Cave Heaven Blessed Lands?
If it wasn’t for the Martial Saint reigning invincible for over eight hundred years, he believes today’s situation would be entirely different.
This land would not be ruled by Great Xia, but by the various Cave Heavens.
"However, fortunately, the current environment is unsuitable, those people of the Immortal Dao dare not easily leave their Cave Heaven Blessed Lands! And Immortals are especially so!"
Various thoughts flashed through, Jiang Ning mused in his heart.
Then, he slightly closed his eyes, focusing on the three-layered pagoda that Zhong Ling had just lent him.
Now, re-evaluating the three-layered pagoda, he felt even more its extraordinary nature.
The pagoda earlier in his hand was tangible, the touch very clear.
Now appearing within his Spirit Platform, suspended above the Divine Soul, it seemed to be an illusory existence.
And constantly golden-yellow aura cascaded from the three-tiered pagoda, enveloping the Divine Soul all around.
"Automatically protecting the treasure!" Looking at the pagoda ahead, he mused in his heart.
Then, he slightly moved his mind, his Divine Thought fell upon the pagoda.
He instantly sensed the prohibitions within the three-layered pagoda.
Each layer possessed nine prohibitions, making twenty-seven prohibitions in total.
Feeling these twenty-seven layers of prohibitions, he grasped the remarkable nature of the three-layered pagoda.
Earlier, the Divine Fan he seized from Ge Xian’er of Qingyang Cave Heaven had only seventeen layers of prohibitions.
Yet the three-layered pagoda Zhong Ling temporarily lent him had twenty-seven layers of prohibitions.
Between them, it seemed only seven more layers of prohibitions.
But he knew, the difference between them is worlds apart, not even on the same level.
According to his understanding, every layer of prohibition between treasure signifies a small tier of difference.
And nine layers of prohibitions is a major tier difference.
The difference between the Divine Fan and the three-layered pagoda is not just one small tier, nor is it one major tier.
It is the difference of ten small tiers and one major tier.
Within the Martial Arts Realm.
It is no lesser than the difference between Fourth Grade and his current state.
Thoughts flashed by quickly, his heart stirred somewhat.
Mastering Spirit Treasure Refining Skill.
He only needs to intend, to truly refine and wield this three-layered pagoda.
At that point, he could fully unleash the power of the three-layered pagoda.
Moreover, this treasure fills his current void, a defensive treasure for the Divine Soul.
In the path of Martial Arts, defense against mental pressure, resistance against the force and conception is the key.
As for Immortal Dao, he is unfamiliar.
But he understands, Immortal Dao has prospered for countless ages, giving rise to great civilizational heritage.
There must be numerous secret techniques and methods concerning attacks on the Divine Soul.
At present, he just hasn’t encountered them.
Once faced truly, the void in this understanding would become his weak point.
Yet once this pagoda is refined, he’d be nearly impervious to such attacks.
In this moment, countless thoughts erupted in his mind.
After quite a while.
Whew—
He opened his eyes, gently exhaled impure energy, suppressing the burgeoning greed in his heart.
"A gentleman is defined by actions, not by his heart!"
"Seems I’m still somewhat of a gentleman!"
He couldn’t help but laugh.







