The Rebirth of an Immortal Cultivator
Chapter 215: Mengyin City
The train car entered Mengyin City easily without further inspection, because the car he was riding was owned by the Mayor of Mengyin City itself.
Mo Lian who was inside the carriage chose to close her eyes, releasing her consciousness figuring out how powerful the Cultivator who was here was. When he opened his eyes, a look of disappointment on his face after realizing the strongest was the middle-aged man next to him.
"How many people are there?"
Zhang Jianheeng did not know why Mo Lian was asking that, but he still replied, "A hundred million."
Mo Lian nodded her head, almost ten times the population in Chengdu City. Which means, Mengyin City has a vast size that is dozens of times larger than Chengdu City, considering the tallest building here is only up to nine floors.
With the large number of people, it would be very difficult to find any strange thing happening in Mengyin City. Attacking their headquarters directly? It can cause unnecessary trouble, which could make me a suspect in a massacre.
"Is there something wrong?" Zhang Jianheeng observed Mo Lian's slightly changed countenance, like someone with many thoughts.
Mo Lian turned to the right, then shook her head. "Nothing, just that, I felt an uncomfortable aura coming from one of the places in Mengyin City." Although he had only met Zhang Jianheeng, his premonition said that it was safe to say this to Zhang Jianheeng.
Zhang Jianheeng frowned deeply, he who had been in Mengyin City for thousands of years did not feel anything was wrong, yet the young man who came from an abandoned star could sense something. Of course it made him very curious.
"Where is that?"
Mo Lian raised her hand touching the roof of the carriage, and created an array formation that allowed it to withstand the sounds inside from being heard from outside.
Mo Lian's actions were extremely shocking, because to date, no one had been able to create arrays without long preparations or without using materials as a medium.
"I can't mention it, because I haven't got any definitive proof yet. However, I can tell if this is related to blood, I smelled the scent of blood when I stopped by the roadside earlier. Likely, in Mengyin City was a Demon Cultivator," replied Mo Lian who touched her chin with her right hand.
The three others who were inside the carriage were stunned. Zhang Jianheeng would not believe it if the one who said it was someone else, yet it was Mo Lian who was able to create an array formation in an instant, it was another thing.
"Alright, I will have my son-in-law tighten the city's security," Zhang Jianheeng said.
Zhang Annchi looked at Zhang Jianheeng as if to ask, if he could trust the young man he had just met. Of course Zhang Jianheeng nodded his head.
Three hours later, the carriage stopped in front of the nine-story pillar-shaped inn. Brownish red color, with lantern decoration that shines beautifully at night.
To get to the Mayor's Residence using a horse carriage took two days without stopping, which was why they were bleaching to rest here, and this was Mo Lian's stopping place.
When Zhang Jianheeng, Zhang Annchi, Zhang Fang Yin were on the ground floor eating food. Mo Lian decided to rest in her room, or eat the food she brought from Earth.
The food he brought himself was quite a lot, because he almost bought all the supplies in each country, and of course because of his actions, the price of goods there soared. But, who cares.
"With Fefei's training that could turn food into spiritual energy, he should have nearly broken through to the Golden Core, or even already the Intermediate stage. Father, it may have penetrated Nature and Man."
"The density of spiritual energy there is thirty times that of the Tianjin Star."
Mo Lian placed her chopsticks on the instant noodle cup, then leaned on the back of the chair and looked at the street from the window. "At least, out of the hundred million souls in Mengying City, there were a thousand Demon Cultivators. I'm not a good person who will eliminate evil, but, it's the duty of the Dao Cultivator to kill the Demon Cultivator."
"Again, killing a thousand humans after destroying the Han Star meant nothing. It was like drinking a glass of water after finishing one tank of wine."
Mo Lian burned a cup of instant noodles on the table, then walked to her bed. He sat cross-legged on the mattress, and began to practice the Cultivation Technique to absorb the spiritual energy around.
Mo Lian's cultivation attracted all of the spiritual energy that spread throughout the entire Mengyin City, and it must have greatly shocked the authorities there. In fact, the scattered death aura also entered his body and was purified into pure energy.
Mo Lian tried to increase all her strength to the Immortal Dao, but not by breaking through the Golden Core. He wanted to survive, and learn other techniques. It was not a Cultivation Technique, but rather a technique that had nothing to do with his body.
After all he was currently a Dao Cultivator and a Professional Cultivator, he wanted to add to being a Spirit Cultivator, which he had never tried in his previous life due to his age being too old.
Spirit Cultivators themselves are Cultivators who fight using animals as subordinates, as well as spirits from animals and weapons. Spirit Cultivators were still of the normal class and did not go against the Dao Laws, just like Demon Cultivators.
But from some others' views, Spirit Cultivators were considered to be the carriers of pesky and distress, because it was considered very dangerous which the animals raised could attack the city, as it was, just like Spiritual Beasts and Vast Beasts.
Mo Lian opened her eyes again after cultivating for half an hour, she stopped her cultivation from sensing the many forces coming to the Moon Tower Inn.
"For the animals used, it is better to keep it from small, making it easier to increase its strength. Spirit Cultivators, were not much different from the animal trainers on Earth. It's just, being able to talk directly to a trained animal."
"But, Spiritual Beasts, or so-called beasts that gained consciousness were already able to speak. Sacred Beasts like the Dragon Race can also speak."
Mo Lian paused for a moment, then continued her explanation, "So, am I still practicing being a Spirit Cultivator?"
Mo Lian went down from the mattress, and looked out through the glass window. "My cultivation attracts a lot of people. The city is not the right place for me to be."
Mo Lian walked out of her room and sat down on the chair that was on the balcony. He made tea and behaved as if nothing had ever happened.
As he sat down to relax, his gaze focused on the large building that was at the end of the T-junction road in front of him. He saw a pamphlet taped to the wall of the building, which said there would be a match with a level 4 Dao Weapon prize.
"Fourth level Dao Weapon? Weapons at that level could be made by Nature and Man. But, I whose Nature and Man are already able to purify level Six, that only the Immortal Dao can do to the top."
"The reward is indeed nothing, but it never hurts to come and find out more about the Demon Cultivator here."
Mo Lian moved from her place, and decided to descend to the ground floor, signing Zhang Jianheeng.
Seen on the ground floor, Zhang Jianheeng, Zhang Annchi and Zhang Fang Yin were eating at one table, then being guarded by dozens of guards who were either standing, or sitting at the table around.
Mo Lian passed by easily and came over to Zhang Jianheeng. "I saw at the end of the road there was an announcement of the match with the Dao Weapon prize. Then there was a special power coming watching, how strong was he?"
Zhang Jianheeng was stunned when he heard Mo Lian who was boldly asking the strength of the match supervisor. "Young man, I know you're very strong. But, do not ask this to others with his leisure. You know, right, the supervisor of the Dimensional Gate at the level of Half a Golden Soul ..."
He paused for a moment to observe around, then turned his face back to look at Mo Lian. "If his guards were that level, it would surely be His Highness the Emperor of the Three Empires at the Late Golden Soul level. For the supervisors in this small town, at least Late-stage Realm and Humans or even Half Golden Souls."
Mo Lian nodded her head, those tiers did not mean much to her. Only the Golden Soul, he could defeat it easily.
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