I Have Countless Past-life Identities-Chapter 108 - 72: Pacifying Internal Strife and External Threats in Black Mountain, Bai Qiuyi’s Purpose, Jiang Yi, One Person in the Divine Capital Has Been Waiting for You

Black Mountain City, Shaoyang Martial Arts Hall.

Song Chai Xin frowned.

Bai Qiuyi in front of him seemed harmless, just like an elder in twilight years, sitting upright, calm and composed.

But Song Chai Xin knew clearly in his heart,

This man, who used to be the Wutong Prefecture Venerable, as Xie Qiaoxuan said, had gone extremely far in the third step...

How terrifying he truly was.

Now he has become the Black Mountain Guardian.

Regarding the cultivation realm, Song Chai Xin naturally wasn't completely ignorant.

Golden Flesh and Jade Veins, Mercury Blood Silver Marrow, Water and Fire Immortal Robe, Circulation Qi Collection, are the first major realm, called 'First Step,' where ninety percent of martial artists spend their lives wandering.

Diamond Body, Yellow Court, Carefree, are stepping into the 'Great Innate' second step, whether traveling north or south, they are considered pillars and masters of a region.

Only those who consolidate the 'Primordial Pill' can truly be renowned in a prefecture, transcend city level, no longer confined to one place, and can completely become welcome guests wherever they go, like an overseas dragon.

And Primordial Pill is also divided into higher and lower levels.

His maternal grandfather, Xie Qiaoxuan, is still in the 'nourishing pill' stage of the first realm. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

However, according to Xie Qiaoxuan's subsequent account,

Bai Qiuyi exhibited the second realm 'Dharma Form' level when Pei Nanbei and Ye Cang unexpectedly arrived.

Yet, when a few Demon Hunters were mobilized to encircle him,

He burst out with peak Primordial Pill, reaching the third realm 'Celestial Being' cultivation, directly defeating them, disappearing without a trace.

It can be said that unless a 'True Grandmaster' of the fourth step intervened, few people could wrestle with Bai Qiuyi.

"Mr. Bai is now wanted by the entire Baoping State, also specifically named by the Pei Nanbei State Lord and Demon Hunter General. Why come to this small remote place?"

Fend off soldiers as they come, cover water with soil.

In front of Bai Qiuyi, Song Chai Xin confessed that he could not resist him currently.

So, he calmly took his seat, and sat opposite him.

He is the government's Seventh-Grade Guardian, theoretically obliged to capture these remnants of the Divine Blood Sect without fail.

But you need to have the toughness to forge iron, even if heavens fall it needs tall people to bear it.

Clearly, in Black Mountain City, there's no one capable of handling Bai Qiuyi and his disciple.

Song Chai Xin had something to say.

He vented about a whole state Demon Hunting Department or Ming Huang State Divine Capital being unable to extinguish a Divine Blood Sect, yet Bai Qiuyi is prominently on the wanted list, still flaunting in front of him.

Being just a Seventh-Grade Guardian, what could he do?

Just enough to do, matters that can't be handled, you truly can't handle.

"Hehe, a mountain doesn't need to be high, it's famous with an immortal; water doesn't need to be deep, it's spiritual with a dragon. Why I came here, Lord Guardian doesn't understand?"

"Moreover... Neither Lord Pei nor General Ye Cang would personally hunt me down; without their intervention, isn't the warrant practically useless?"

"When I was the Wutong Prefecture Venerable, there were quite a few wanted criminals of Great Innate and even Primordial Pill realm; so many years have passed, I haven't seen them all captured."

Though not wearing the former Fifth-Grade Deep Crimson Robe, Bai Qiuyi still possessed a sort of 'divine presence,' unconsciously affecting the spirits of those around him.

Even without putting on airs, his gentle words would still be impossible to ignore, as though Bai Qiuyi was the center of everyone.

It's said that every martial artist at the peak of Primordial Pill has a dazzling Martial Dao Will that can influence reality, forming a kind of 'Magnetic Field Domain,' in which they are the ruler.

Unless breaking through this layer of barrier, every celestial pride martial artist who comes needs to weaken their momentum by three points.

"Originally, you alarmed Pei Nanbei and Ye Cang, I guessed that you inherited the mantle of one of Great Zhao's seven titled princes, otherwise they wouldn't travel thousands of miles for Wutong Prefecture without reason."

"But I didn't expect..."

"The one you disturbed was the respect portrait of the 'Great Demon Hunter Master.' Bai Qiuyi's eyes were deep, as if probing the person in front of him for something."

But Song Chai Xin kept a tranquil expression, unperturbed:

"Then, sir, you should know, because of the Half-Demon Bloodline, I've obtained nothing from that presence."

"Regarding this, Lord Pei and General Ye Cang probably see clearer than anyone. If I gained even the slightest inheritance, would they not take me away, but still allow me to come to Black Mountain City, to serve as a Guardian?"

The trace of Demon Suppression Dao Qi within him, even the current Demon Hunting Spirit Body, was not discerned by Ye Cang at that time.

Pei Nanbei was able to judge based on subtle hints because he had once followed the 'Great Demon Hunter Master' faithfully.

But why should the elderly in front be able to discern?

Song Chai Xin didn't believe Bai Qiuyi could see more clearly than Ye Cang.

"Hehe, just pretend you've realized nothing, why be tense?"

"Talking about old times, I'm your master; could I deceive you?" Bai Qiuyi chuckled, letting go of the subject.

But looking at the white-clothed Jiang Yi beside him, who had shed his arrogant manner and was becoming gradually reserved, Song Chai Xin indirectly remarked:

"Mr. Bai, how long since you tricked this 'Young Master' from the Divine Capital onto a thief's ship?"

"Now saying this in front of me, isn't it a bit self-deceiving?"

Jiang Yi's face darkened, almost losing composure.

While Bai Qiuyi was momentarily stunned, he then clapped and laughed heartily:

"Jiang the Kid's ancestors were grand once, but now it's long fallen. Tangling with me, if I run, he doesn't, stays in Wutong Prefecture, even the martial test's fame might be stripped; I'm doing him a favor."