A thousand-mile Soul-locking, also ans that after seeing a person, in the unseen, a special kind of feeling is born toward this person.
Even from a very far distance, one can lock onto a person’s Qi chanism and spirit, capturing their "essence, energy, and spirit" state.
This is also a type of ability that can only be born after one’s spiritual cultivation has reached an extrely peak level. In the ancient legends of the martial world, it could be referred to as—Martial Arts Divine Power.
At this ti, Jiang Dali felt that soone from a very distant place was "locking his soul," and if not for so reactions naturally generated by the Breaking Realm Pearl providing assistance, causing the Yin Yang Two Gods that had wounded him to possess a peculiar state of "Primordial Spirit Power" for a short period, he would’ve found it difficult to detect this mysterious expert performing "soul-locking" on him.
At this mont, the panel already displayed a special Primordial Spirit state of "Reading Breath," which could only be maintained for ten breaths or so.
Jiang Dali already birthed a very familiar feeling, surging atop his crystal-clear Spirit Platform.
It’s as if a person, upon arriving at a place they’ve never set foot in during their life, suddenly feels that everything there is so familiar.
There’s even a spontaneous sense—as if everything happening right now, and the environnt they’re in, resembles sothing they’ve seen before, or they’ve foreseen a similar scene and similar events, even vaguely predicting what might happen next.
This is clearly a supernatural ability born after the spirit has reached its peak, sothing only those specialized in this field can proficiently explain.
Considering this state couldn’t be maintained for long, Jiang Dali didn’t continue to delve in, and as all these thoughts rely flashed across his mind, he imdiately collected his mind, seemingly defenselessly opening his Qi chanism, revealing the essence, energy, and spirit state that had not yet fully recovered.
He even began to heavily suppress his strong Qi-blood, making it appear extrely weak.
Such an irrational action clearly implies—he intends to deceive soone.
"Let those Abnormal People in."
Jiang Dali beckoned with his hand and instructed calmly.
The door opened with a "creak," and several nervous yet excited players peeked timidly like ducks being driven into a room.
These Eight Desolate Disciples were clearly setting foot in the high-end private room of Yingchun House for the first ti. Having rolled around in the martial world for so years, their hearts held a bit more reverence for the martial world, appearing quite restrained.
They felt that after entering the door, it was a small hall, with a small table holding an ancient zither, and in front of it sat a graceful beauty that took one’s breath away with her enchanting allure.
anwhile, the robustly built Jiang Dali sat like a golden knife beside a window facing the street. Just by sitting, he appeared taller than an average person standing, exuding a crude, oppressive pressure, and in the room was another slender figure seated across a screen, seemingly examining sothing, accompanied at tis by sounds resembling the threading of a needle.
"What do you want?"
Seeing the players hesitate without speaking, Jiang Dali found that none of the three showed any red light indicating hostility, so he imdiately inquired with a smile.
With that, the players dispelled their restraint and spoke up, explaining their purpose.
"Grandmaster, it’s like this..."
"We discovered traces of so individuals suspected to be from Cihang Jingzhai and Pure Thought Zen Sect near the Yangliu Pier on the west side of town. Knowing that you must be very interested in the people from Cihang Jingzhai and Pure Thought Zen Sect, we rushed here to report this upon learning you happened to be at Yingchun House."
"Oh?"
When Jiang Dali initially sensed an expert peering using the thousand-mile soul-locking technique, he vaguely felt that the spiritual wave seed familiar.
After hearing the players, he imdiately recalled that the spiritual wave seed to carry so Zen intent.
"Could it be Di Ni?"
"No, it doesn’t seem like Di Ni. Compared to Di Ni’s Primordial Spirit Power, the Primordial Spirit Power that was observing earlier seed more agile... Cihang Jingzhai and Pure Thought Zen Sect people, could it be... the Heavenly Monk?"
Jiang Dali suddenly felt a shock in his heart, imdiately feeling that his guess was likely quite accurate.
With the dissolution of the Righteous Alliance, the current leader of Pure Thought Zen Sect, Liao Kong, had taken his own life, and half of Cihang Jingzhai was nearly annihilated by Jiang Dali’s hand, with even Di Ni fleeing heavily injured.
If the First Ancestor Heavenly Monk of Pure Thought Zen Sect were still alive, he would indeed likely co to seek vengeance against Jiang Dali.
What Buddhist teachings say about resolving enmity instead of creating it, laying down the butcher knife to beco a Buddha instantly, are really nothing but nonsense in monts like these.
"The people from Cihang Jingzhai and Pure Thought Zen Sect that you saw, who were they? What did they look like?"
Wan Wan asked the players at this ti.
The Yin Gui Sect has always been at odds with Cihang Jingzhai. Wan Wan believes that Jiang Dali’s initial conflict with Cihang Jingzhai had so influence from her, and now that they are mortal enemies, she feels she must eliminate them completely, taking this responsibility without hesitation.
To her surprise, the players ignored her question, all continuing to focus intently on Jiang Dali, waiting for his inquiry, each secretly thinking to themselves.
"Don’t think just because you’re beautiful you can ask questions at will. Without triggering a quest, why give information?"
"Hmph, without triggering a quest, trying to get information out of , what if the Grandmaster hears the news and doesn’t offer a quest or reward? Wouldn’t that be a loss?"
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