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 Chapter 357 - Wanxiang Immortal Workshop

  The eyesight of a Foundation Establishment Realist was enough for He Song to detect any of Jiang Gao's subtle expressions.

  Once Jiang Gao showed any unusual expression, He Song naturally understood whether what he said was true or false.

  At the same time, when He Song's eyes were locked on Jiang Gao's face, Jiang Gao's every move also fell into He Song's eyes.

  Next, no matter what moves Jiang Gao made, He Song was able to easily stop him.

  Facing a real person in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

  Jiang Gao, whose cultivation level was only at the 9th level of Qi cultivation, was afraid that he would not even be able to commit suicide.

  In other words, Jiang Gao's life had already been pinched in He Song's hands.

  "This senior, senior was just rushing along the way from Eight Veins Immortal City to Wanxiang Immortal Place, running all the way here, passing by this place..."

  His eyes quietly looked towards He Song, and after seeing that He Song's face did not change too much, the apprehension in Jiang Gao's heart dissipated a bit.

  He had indeed come from the Eight Veins Immortal City and had rushed all the way to the Wanxiang Immortal Workshop.

  The words he told He Song were all true as well.

  However, other than that, he had also hidden some things.

  Such as his own identity.

  For example, his purpose for traveling to the Ten Thousand Elephant Immortal Workshop.

  As well as, his motives for why he had appeared here.

According to what Jiang Gao thought in his heart, this Foundation Establishment Realist in front of him, who had suddenly stopped him, should have let himself go after hearing his words.  

After all, he was a small cultivator at the ninth level of Qi Practicing, and he could not pose any threat to this Foundation Establishment Realist.

  He had also secretly observed He Song's appearance, and it was not one of those Foundation Establishment real people he had seen.

  In other words, there was a high probability that this Foundation Establishment real person in front of him did not recognize him.

  Perhaps, it might be one of the newest Foundation Establishment.

  Since he didn't know him, and he was still a newly-promoted Foundation Establishment, he thought that he shouldn't have developed the lofty character of a Foundation Establishment Realist yet.

  Since this was the case, Jiang Gao had a bottom in his heart.

  After stopping himself and getting the answer to his question, this newly promoted Foundation Establishment Realist in front of him should also let himself go.

  It was thought that he should also let himself go.

  After thinking about it, Jiang Gao's mind gradually relaxed under the premise that he had no fear for his life.

  But soon, Jiang Gao also had a hint of curiosity as to why He Song had stopped him.

  Although this place wasn't remote, and there were many cultivators coming and going, but a newly promoted Foundation Establishment real person had come here specifically, and stopped himself to ask about the purpose of his coming here.

  But it was an unusual thing.

  Whose Foundation Establishment would have nothing better to do than to stop a passing cultivator on the main road and ask such a question?

  Wasn't this clearly telling others that there was something else going on here?

  Perhaps, the purpose of this newly-promoted Foundation Establishment Realist coming here could be scrutinized.

  In case he was able to obtain some chance, he might even be able to build his foundation.

  With such a thought flashing through his mind, Jiang Gao's eyes suddenly brightened slightly, and the gaze that he secretly looked at He Song also became somewhat hidden.

  As a Qi Practicing Cultivator within the sphere of influence of the Yi Yang Sect.

  With insights and whatnot, it was natural that they were much stronger than the casual cultivators of the Jindan Sect.

  Jiang Gao had actually seen quite a few Foundation Establishment real people, which was one of the reasons why he was able to maintain his composure very quickly.

  After determining that he had no grudges with the Foundation Establishment Realist in front of him in the past and no hatred in the recent days, and that there was no reason for the other party to behead himself with his own hands, Jiang Gao's mind turned very quickly.

  However, he was unaware that his hidden gaze had long been detected by He Song and had given He Song a hint of speculation in his heart.

  His eyes looked towards Jiang Gao who was secretly looking at himself in front of him.   

  He Song's face was calm.

  However, a trace of doubt flashed through his heart.

  Jiang Gao said that he was coming from the Eight Veins Immortal City and heading to the Wanxiang Immortal Workshop.

  However.

  When he had previously checked the map, he hadn't seen any record of the Ten Thousand Elephant Immortal Workshop.

  Whether it was decades ago or today.

  He Song hadn't found any record of the Ten Thousand Elephant Immortal Workshop on the map.

  Then, did the Ten Thousand Elephant Immortal Workshop in Jiang Gao's words actually exist?

  Or was it that the Ten Thousand Elephant Immortal Workshop was a new Immortal Workshop that was built after he himself had opened up a hidden cave in this place several decades ago?

  Only in this way can explain why he did not find any information about the Ten Thousand Elephants Immortal Workshop at first, and the hidden cave here was also discovered by someone.

  "Wanxiang Immortal Workshop? Where is the Ten Thousand Elephant Immortal Workshop located? Why is there no such record on this seat's map?"

  With a guess in his heart, He Song naturally opened his mouth to inquire.

  And with He Song's inquiry.

  Jiang Gao, who was pondering what He Song was doing here, jumped in his heart.

  In an instant, Jiang Gao's heart seemed to have stopped for a moment.

  At this moment, Jiang Gao's figure trembled, as if he had been startled, he was stunned in place.

  That was until He Song's gaze vaguely became somewhat impatient.

  Only when the surrounding spiritual pressure suddenly strengthened once again did Jiang Gao come back to his senses and hurriedly arched his hand to apologize.

  "Real person calm down, real person calm down, this Ten Thousand Elephant Immortal Workshop was established decades ago when the town guard real person of the Eight Veins Immortal City had a feeling that it was not easy for the scattered cultivators in this place and thus sent people to establish it."

  "I'm afraid that the real person has not changed the new map for many years, perhaps it is so, the map is not recorded."

  "This Ten Thousand Elephant Immortal Workshop is just a few hundred miles away, and this place is also in the middle of the Eight Veins Immortal City's path to the Ten Thousand Elephant Immortal Workshop."

  After hastily confessing, the cold sweat on Jiang Gao's face instantly came out.

  At the same time, his heart was instantly overturned regarding his previous guesses.

  A Foundation Establishment Realist who had not changed to a new map for decades.

  Definitely not the kind of Foundation Establishment Realist who had just stepped into the Foundation Establishment Realm as he had previously guessed.

  The person in front of himself must be a Foundation Establishment Realist with deep magical power and a cultivation level at least in the late Foundation Establishment stage.

  In front of such a great person, if he showed any flaws, I was afraid that he would be greeted with disaster.

  At this moment, Jiang Gao's heart was incomparably fortunate that He Song had already revealed his identity before he had the chance to start probing.

  Otherwise, once Jiang Gao started probing why He Song was here, he was afraid that he would be killed on the spot immediately.

  In the eyes of He Song, who was a veteran of the Foundation Establishment realm for over a hundred years, the lives of Qi Practicing Stage cultivators would not be in his eyes at all.

  Just like he wouldn't put the ants on the ground in his heart nowadays.

  This kind of senior Foundation Establishment real person whose cultivation was at least in the late Foundation Establishment stage would also not put a small cultivator in the late Qi Practicing stage like him in his eyes.

  Perhaps, with just a single look of displeasure, his own little life would be gone.

  Perhaps, just by making a superfluous movement himself, his own little life would be gone.

  Perhaps, just because one's answer was slower, one's own life would be gone.

  For this kind of Foundation Establishment Realist who had lived for at least a hundred years, I'm afraid that casually pinching a Qi Practicing Stage cultivator to death wouldn't even cause him or her to have any mental fluctuations.

  (End of chapter)