If the Condensing Ruler was injected into the dragonpulse or an Earth Vein with sufficient spirit energy, the speed of cultivation would be faster than right now. However, Jiang Chu was still unable to find the dragon point, nor was he able to find the exact dragonpulse, and he also did not have the time to wait for the Condensing Ruler to absorb the spirit energy.

If the Condensing Ruler was left there, and someone found it and took it away, it would be a huge loss.

Li Junyang also trained with Jiang Chu everyday. What he cultivated was an inner sect cultivation technique, an ancient martial art. After the last time he fought with Yu Qianhe and suffered, he worked even harder and started cultivating whenever he had the time.

The realms of ancient martial warrior were divided into: Physical Training Realm, Earth Perfection Stage Realm, Heaven Perfection Stage Realm, Divine Circle Realm, and Martial God Realm. Above that was Martial Dao, Immortal Ascension.

However, entering the Dao through martial arts was extremely difficult. It was much more difficult than the cultivation of the two types of martial arts. In the past thousand years, only Patriarch Damocles and Lu Dongbin had used their martial arts to see through the Heavenly Secrets and ascend into the Immortal Realm. Whether or not the legendary Zhang Sanfeng would enter the Dao through his martial arts was still unknown.

Jiang Chu had already stepped into the Spirit Condensation Stage, but his cultivation still remained at the seventh level of the Refinement Realm. This was because Li Junyang had been taught since he was young, and Jiang Chu had completely relied on a notebook that his grandfather had left behind to cultivate. During this period of time, no one gave any pointers. From the looks of it, Li Junyang's talent was weaker than Jiang Chu's.

Jiang Chu only knew that he had never met a grandmaster, but he did not know that other than some aristocratic families that had passed down for a thousand years, there were not many people in this world who had reached the Spirit Condensation Stage.

Aristocratic families with legacies, regardless of which dynasty it was, peak existences would all have a tacit understanding with the upper echelons of China and would not be allowed to appear as they wished. It was the same now, those families and Huaxia also had an agreement, they could not casually use the Magic Technique in society, otherwise this world would be in chaos.

China had also given these aristocratic families enough respect so that they would not have to worry about food and clothing and live a wealthy life. Some aristocratic families even worked in special departments of China and dealt with matters that ordinary people could not deal with.

It was the same for the cultivator. The reason why the mountain was sealed and the temple was built was to stabilize these unstable factors and prevent social unrest.

If there were any matters that the Men Of The Gate Of Wonders had to settle, he would have to contact the relevant authorities and arrange for a location to be sealed off.

A family like Li Junyang belonged to the underworld clan. They would only act like a mortal in the society, but they had a close relationship with the secret departments of the upper echelons of China.

If there was an unconventional invasion, such as Special Ability User, Blood Clan, Werewolf, Ninja etc., the secret department of China would not be able to handle it and would send out a request for support to the underworld clans.

The strongest amongst them was only a Feng Shui Master who had reached the ninth level of Qi Gathering. Looking at Feng Shui, it was fine, but he couldn't get to know people and events at a higher level.

In Grandpa Jiang Chu's generation, he was only at the 5th level of Qi Gathering. Looking at his Yang Residence and Yin Residence was already the top priority, and it didn't even attract the attention of China's secret forces.

When Feng Wu was born, there were people who quickly set their eyes on him. If they discovered that there was anything abnormal that they couldn't handle, they would quickly report it to the secret department. It was just that in the end, the investigation was inconclusive and it did not lead to any incidents, so it did not end there.

Jiang Chu, Li Junyang and the others discussed and discussed about going to Hangzhou to travel, and on the way, they decided to visit Li Junyang's home. Li Jingjing was also accompanying her. Although she did not confirm their relationship, they had already reached an understanding of each other.

The road from the school to the elevated platform had always been a highway, with an extra Girl. It had only been two hours since they arrived in Hangzhou. By ten o'clock, they had already arrived at the West Lake parking lot.

Heaven above, and Suhang below. This rich and prosperous land in Jiangnan had always been a popular place for domestic tourists. As early as eight thousand years ago, there had been human breeding in this area, since 5000 years ago, when the Liangzhu culture was hailed as the dawn of civilization.

The Qin Dynasty set up a county in the foothills of the Lingyin Mountains, known as the Qian and Tang Dynasties. At that time, it was still a beach that flowed with the tide, and the West Lake had yet to be formed. After Qin Shi Huang had cut off the Zijinshan dragonpulse, the spiritual energy of the entire eastern region surged. Hangzhou's farmland and water conservancy had just taken shape, and the west lake had begun to be separated from the sea by the first sea pond, which was built from the Gem Mountain to the Thousand Songling Mountains.

The western lake is surrounded by mountains on the north, south and west sides. The white embankment, the Sudi, the Yanggong embankment and the Zhaogongdi divide the lake into several waters. The outline of the lake was nearly elliptical, and the bottom of the lake was flat.

The natural surface water sources of the lake are Jinsha Creek, Longlian Creek, Chishan Creek and Changqiao Creek. Near the West Lake, there are more than 100 park attractions, there are ten West Lake scenic spots, such as Broken Bridge, Lei Feng Pagoda, Feng Po Ting, Qian Wang Shrine, Jing Ci Temple, etc.

The scenery of the West Lake was indeed well-deserved, with mountains and rivers everywhere, one step at a time. As a local, Li Junyang had come here countless of times and guided a few people.

After they finished playing with Liu Lang, Liu Lang, Broken Bridge, and Third Pond Yingyue, it was already noon. Li Junyang suggested to eat Hangzhou food, since they were not familiar with Hangzhou, so they followed Li Junyang's arrangements.

Although Hangzhong cuisine is not as famous as Sichuan, Yuen and Yuen cuisine, but cooking light oily light seasoning, fresh and tender taste, pure taste, color, fragrance, taste, is also unique. The most famous are West Lake vinegar fish, called child chicken, Dongpo meat, Longjing shrimp, Song Sister-in-Law fish soup, West Lake broth, and so on.

After finishing their lunch, Gao Junqiang and Li Jingjing wanted to go to Spirit Hidden Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha, while Jiang Chu wanted to visit Yue Fei's grave to worship.

As a Bianzhou user, he had a special national hero complex towards Yue Fei since he was young. From the elementary school textbook to the Song Dynasty culture, and then to the Yue Fei Temple in Zhu Xian Town, the respect the Bianzhou users had for General Yue Fei was deeper than any other places.

As time was of the essence, and Gao Junqiang was a crazy person, he accompanied them to Spirit Hidden Temple, while Jiang Chu went alone to Yue Fei's temple. They agreed to contact each other by the phone at 5 o'clock in the afternoon, and they returned to Li Junyang's home together.

Yue Fei's Tomb, also known as King Yue's Grave, was located at the southern foot of the Hangzhou's Xi Xia Ridge. It was founded in Jiading, South Song, for 14 years. In the Ming Dynasty, it was renamed the Zhonglie Temple. It has experienced Yuan, Ming, Qing and Republic of China and has been preserved up to now.

Yue Fei's Tomb was built with rocks as far east as the west. A tomb door was built in front of the tomb, and in front of it was a wall of light, embedded with the three words, "loyal and devoted to the country", written by the bright man Hong Zhu. Yue Fei's grave was right in the middle of the road, and the gravestone was carved with the name of King Song Yue E.

Jiang Chu came to the grave, bowed three times, and said silently: Battle for the capital river cannot be saddled, this official's plan is to recover and not become an official. Ten years to the south to the south to the end of the white, ten thousand miles to the north to the war to see the cold. The Jin Dang, the master of the Kaiju class, left Chihuo howling in tears. A pitiful death was unnecessary, but from then on, the King's Tomb had not been broadened.

After Jiang Chu finished reciting the poem, he sighed and turned around, but unexpectedly, a thought suddenly came from the Consciousness Sea. Jiang Chu was startled, he looked around and realised that there were no one else in the surroundings, only a few people walking in the distance. Furthermore, none of the Genuine Qi flowed out, so it was obvious that they were ordinary people.

Jiang Chu was even more surprised and thought: Could it be that King Yue's ghost is trying to communicate with me? This is simply bullshit, Yue Fei has already been dead for almost a thousand years, even if he has the consciousness of a ghost, he should have already dissipated long ago.

Thinking about that, he laughed bitterly and shook his head, then walked back. Just after walking a few steps, the Consciousness Sea fluctuated again, making Jiang Chu believe that it was not an illusion.