Chapter 131: God Demon True Canon Consummated

"The pet of the Desert God?"

Qin Jiang's eyes flickered. Ordinary people might not know, but he had now touched upon the highest secrets of Ning'an and naturally knew that so-called gods truly existed.

If nothing else, just the Martial Artists at the Divine Martial level were revered as gods in some small countries.

However, for Great Xia, such Divine Martial Artists were at most Pseudo-Gods.

Martial arts at the Divine Martial level were divided into nine layers, among which the eighth and ninth layers were a watershed.

The eighth layer could only be called Divine Martial Peak, while the ninth layer, having fully mastered the legendary power of the Space Law, was revered as a True God.

Like the Huai Wang of the Huai Kingdom, the actual controller of the Huai King Mansion, he was an expert at this level.

The current Xia Emperor was also at this realm.

Such experts were already existences capable of becoming ancestors, enjoying a lifespan of nine thousand years.

His gaze fell on the black jade scorpion in his hand, or rather, the Sand Scorpion King.

A wisp of Demon Qi probed into the Sand Scorpion King's body; other than its flesh being extremely solid, there was nothing unusual.

"I understand. Thank you for telling me. If you two want to go back, I can give you a lift," Qin Jiang said.

"Thank you, My Lord. My wife and I still need to buy some medicinal herbs in Feilong City, so we won't trouble you," the young man cupped his hands slightly.

Qin Jiang nodded slightly. "Then we shall meet again if fate allows."

With that, he soared into the air and disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

The young man watched the disappearing Qin Jiang and couldn't help but sigh. "Is this a Secret Martial Artist? Truly inhumanly powerful."

Huanhuan nodded in agreement. "If there is a chance, shall we go to the other side of the Great Mountain to take a look?"

The young man shook his head. "Forget it. South of the Great Mountain is the territory of the Demon Race. With our strength, it's impossible to cross it. It would be better to find an opportunity to join the City Lord's sect here in Feilong City."

Ning'an City, Cloud Crane Courtyard.

Qin Jiang pushed the door open and entered. Xiaobai was lying on a lounge chair, bored, waving a fan gently in her hand.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she turned her head slightly, and the moment she saw it was Qin Jiang, she jumped up with a *thump*.

She pinched her hem somewhat awkwardly. "I was just... just sitting for a while. The clothes are all washed; Sister Yanran taught me a lot."

Heaven have mercy, she felt it wasn't good to always eat and drink for free, so she took on the heavy responsibility of washing clothes!

Now she was just resting for a while after hard labor; she wasn't slacking off! Qin Jiang touched his chin with some surprise. Am I that scary?

"Where are Ajie and Yanran? Are they not home?"

Xiaobai scratched her head. "They said they were going to do some mission or something. I don't understand. I boiled some carrots; do you want to eat?"

Suddenly, her gaze fell on Qin Jiang's shoulder.

"Sand... Sand Scorpion King!"

"You recognize it too?" Qin Jiang asked.

Xiaobai swallowed. "In the past, there was a Sand Scorpion King bigger than this one, over twenty meters long!

It came to the Fenglin Mountain Range and killed many Great Demons, and it was only after an ancestor of the Mountain Lord clan took action that it was driven away."

At that time, she wasn't a Great Demon yet. She was digging for ginseng when she was suddenly drenched by a mass of fresh blood.

If she hadn't been too weak at the time, she probably would have been eaten too! 'Twenty-plus meters?'

Qin Jiang looked at the palm-sized Sand Scorpion King on his shoulder. For it to grow to over twenty meters, it would take at least a hundred years.

However, being a pet wasn't bad either.

With his current lifespan, a mere hundred years counted for nothing.

"You play with it," Qin Jiang said, then walked straight into the house and headed directly to the underground secret room.

Arriving in the secret room, he sat down casually, his gaze falling on the Potential Panel.

【Current Martial Arts】 God Demon True Canon (Fourth Layer) (1000/12000) 【98%】 Imperial Court Shanghua True Canon (Consummated) 【85%】 【Potential Points: 2643.8】

On the way back, he stopped by another ruin and harvested some more Potential Points.

Without hesitation, he poured the Potential Points directly into the God Demon True Canon.

【God Demon True Canon (Fourth Layer) (1000/12000) 【98%】, Experience +69000】

【God Demon True Canon (Consummated)】

【Detected that 'God Demon True Canon' has reached the limit of Mysterious Grade martial arts. Do you wish to consume 8000 Potential Points for martial arts leap-evolution deduction?】

【Potential Points: 1953.8】

*Whoosh—! * Fierce black demon fire rose from his shoulder, slowly transforming into a dragon shape that roared at the sky.

A dazzling golden brilliance formed a pure gold humanoid figure behind him, covered in black demon patterns, its pair of eyes like two suns descending into the human world.

Qin Jiang waved his hand, and a pale golden light curtain shrouded the entire secret room, not a single wisp of energy leaking out.

A moment later, the phenomenon dissipated. Qin Jiang opened his eyes, the golden-black brilliance fading, gradually becoming black and white.

Clenching his fist slightly, the surrounding space seemed to be pulled, forming transparent ripples like folds.

This was the Space Power exclusive to Divine Martial Artists, and now he had mastered it with the body of a Secret Martial Artist.

However, he was not relying on the Space Law power possessed after cultivating to the Divine Martial realm, but was using absolute violence to forcibly compress space to achieve control.

In a sense, the Consummated-level God Demon True Canon could actually be considered Divine Martial, just not very refined.

When he returned to the surface, it was nearly dusk. Qin Jiang pushed the door out. Xiaobai was squatting at the door, using a foxtail grass to tease the ants on the ground.

Seeing Qin Jiang come out, she ran quickly into the kitchen and came out holding a wooden basin.

"I boiled carrots and added snowflake salt. Delicious!"

Qin Jiang picked one up to taste, then put it down silently and smiled. "Very well done. Don't make it again next time."

*Creak~*

The courtyard gate was pushed open, and Xu Yanran and Qin Hong walked in.

Xu Yanran was fine, but Qin Hong looked somewhat disheveled, with dead grass she had brushed against somewhere stuck in her hair.

Qin Jiang smiled and greeted them. "What kind of mission was this? Don't tell me you were digging for bird eggs?"

Qin Hong glanced at Qin Jiang with a dark face. "Chasing a group of thieves. Although these guys' strength wasn't much, they were indeed very good at running."

She said through gritted teeth. She had thought the mission was a sure thing, but she hadn't expected this group to be so professional, having prepared a whole bunch of things specifically to resist the Green Fire Copper Furnace Art.

If she hadn't had Xu Yanran guard the outside of the cave, they might have really let a few escape!

Qin Jiang smiled. "It doesn't matter if you do this kind of mission or not. I left one hundred thousand taels at home, enough for you to use."

Qin Hong's expression changed slightly. Even now, she would still involuntarily project Qin Jiang back to how he was before.

But in reality, Qin Jiang had already grown to a level that even she had to look up to.

However, she didn't allow herself to just eat and wait for death; she had her pride.

"Brother Qin, Sister Hong and I aren't weak women who can't stand the wind. We are going to be heroines!"

As she spoke, Xu Yanran patted the sword tucked at her waist.

Qin Jiang nodded helplessly. "Fine, fine, fine, as you wish. However, do not leave a hundred *li* radius of Ning'an."

With his current strength, he could reach anywhere within a hundred *li* in just three breaths.

Within three breaths, wanting to take down an ordinary Secret Martial Artist, even for a High-level Secret Martial Artist above the Sixth Rank, was not an easy task.

"Got it, Brother Qin, don't worry!"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 132 =====