Grinding Cultivation Toward Martial Saint

Chapter 1909 - 209: Eternal Immortal True Immortal, Supreme Perfect Heavenly Immortal?

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Shangyang Inner Scenery.

Jiang Ning hung in the sky, his gaze sweeping over the eight Great Suns that had already been occupied, his eyes slightly moved.

"A total of eight Sun Lords, all with superior Immortal Foundation, all at the Primordial Immortal Realm. To return to position in such a short time, Xuan Yang must be pushing from behind!"

He contemplated in his heart, then his eyes returned to tranquility.

Because he already knew he was no longer comparable to his past self.

After achieving the Primordial Immortal Realm, the Spirit Platform Cave Illumination True Self Method had broken through several times, in addition to his Primordial Spirit being refined again, condensing a seed at the Primordial Spirit Platform that ruled over his entire body, already transformed.

He was naturally unafraid of such a situation.

Thoughts flowed in his mind, and his gaze fell below.

Ruined walls and debris, collapsed buildings, golden Yang Pool, invisible Preaching Platform, and the cloud-shrouded Heavenly Ladder.

The next moment.

His figure vanished from where he was.

When he reappeared, it was in front of the Preaching Platform.

Compared to before, he could now see more intricacy.

In the void ahead, golden specks unseen by the naked eye floated, occasionally causing ripples.

Deeper within was an inexplicable presence.

"The mark of time!" he murmured in his heart.

Then slowly stepped into the region of the Preaching Platform, found a spot that made him comfortable, and sat down.

In doing so, he slightly closed his eyes.

Heart Spirit perception silently spread.

At this moment, he faintly perceived various inexplicable presences interweaving here.

Suddenly.

A mass of presence stood out, from blurry to clear, then enveloped him.

"So that’s how it is," his heart suddenly grasped.

A few breaths later.

He slowly opened his eyes.

"Junior Brother’s looks are unfamiliar, I wonder when you joined the Sequenced True Inheritance." A clear voice like hundreds of phoenixes singing reached Jiang Ning’s ears.

Following the voice.

Jiang Ning immediately saw an extremely beautiful woman.

Slender figure, elegant dress dominated by gold and red, embroidered with repeated patterns.

Her sleeves moving as if a phoenix were dancing.

Most striking were the delicate phoenix feathers on her slender arms, shimmering with crimson gold.

"Phoenix traits!" Jiang Ning thought flashing in his heart.

Then, his gaze fell on the woman’s exquisite face, a hint of unfamiliarity appearing in his eyes.

Because on that exquisite and unparalleled face, he found a familiarity.

In his mind, the image of Wang Qintan’s demeanor and eyebrows suddenly emerged.

All these happened in just an instant.

"I am Jiang Ning, I wonder what’s your honorable name, Senior Sister?" Jiang Ning bowed and asked.

As he spoke, he instinctively glanced at the woman in front of him.

Pure and fiery presence, like a rising sun full of vigorous spirit.

Clearly at the Primordial Immortal Realm, possibly beyond.

As he couldn’t discern the depth of the woman in front of him.

"You’re quite bold, looking at me like this, aren’t you afraid I’ll punish you?" the woman said, her eyes cold, chin slightly raised, revealing a long, white swan neck.

"Senior Sister’s celestial charm is unmatched, clearly you have a good personality, gentle temper, and kind heart," Jiang Ning replied with a smile.

"Junior Brother, as an Immortal, learned to be streetwise!" the woman said.

"Senior Sister misunderstood, this is truly my honest thought, if you don’t believe me, just see my eyes," Jiang Ning said.

Upon hearing, the woman’s gaze fell on Jiang Ning’s eyes.

In his pupils, she was reflected.

A few breaths later, the woman gently withdrew her gaze, nodded slightly.

"Feng Qingyin."

"Greetings, Senior Sister Feng!" Jiang Ning said sincerely.

"I have never seen you!" Feng Qingyin said.

"Because I have just been promoted, I haven’t greeted Senior Sister," Jiang Ning tried to bluff.

Upon hearing, Feng Qingyin stared straight at Jiang Ning, eyes meeting.

"You’re being dishonest!" she said.

"Senior Sister Feng..." Jiang Ning started, his words interrupted by Feng Qingyin, "You and I are not in the same time, Junior Brother, you must be one of the future top ten Sequenced True Inheritance."

"But..." Feng Qingyin’s gaze slightly darkened, sizing Jiang Ning up and down, then continued, "For my Shangyang Immortal Sect to decline like this, that even a junior newly entering the Heavenly Immortal Realm could become part of the top ten Sequenced True Inheritance! Yet, luckily your foundation feels exceedingly extraordinary, suggesting the decline is limited."

Hearing this, Jiang Ning’s eyes slightly moved, then said, "Senior Sister’s insight is indeed profound, truly cannot hide from Senior Sister."

Feng Qingyin lightly raised her chin: "I am of the direct lineage of the Phoenix Heavenly Maiden, my dual eyes can perceive all falsehood, naturally you cannot hide from me."

"Direct lineage of Phoenix Heavenly Maiden..." Jiang Ning silently noted.

"I wonder, Senior Sister, what realm are you in now?" Jiang Ning looked into Feng Qingyin’s eyes and asked.

"Do you know asking someone’s realm is extremely impolite?" Feng Qingyin said.

"Senior Sister Feng speaks the truth!" Jiang Ning replied.

"Forget it!" Feng Qingyin shook her head, continued, "Considering you’re a decent person and a Junior Brother, Senior Sister shall satisfy your curiosity; I now have condensed five Tao Flowers, three of which have bloomed. Once any of the three Dao Flowers wither and produce Dao Fruit, I shall enter the realm of Eternal Immortal True Immortal. As of now, I should be in the Supreme Perfect Heavenly Immortal Realm."

Eternal Immortal True Immortal... Supreme Perfect Heavenly Immortal...?

Hearing these terms, Jiang Ning was briefly stunned, looking at Feng Qingyin with a dazed expression.

Seeing this, Feng Qingyin lifted her chin higher, her white swan neck showing faint veins.

"Junior Sister Feng, what are you fabricating about some nonsensical realms again!" a woman in white palace attire said as she turned back.

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