Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

Duanmu Sheng looked at Su Mo meaningfully and said, "You little brat, you are a seventh-rank junior grandmaster. Do you really think that we old guys are all blind?"

"Am I exposed?"

Su Mo was shocked. Damn, when did this happen?

"With my current cultivation, coupled with the sixth-grade minor supernatural power of Yantian to conceal cause and effect, there is basically no one below the Heavenly Sovereign who can see through my true colors."

"How does a mere four-clawed golden dragon master know my background?"

The Golden Dragon Envoys of the Demon Suppression Division basically have the cultivation level of a True Lord of Martial Arts. The Four-clawed Golden Dragon Envoy can possess the cultivation level of a third-grade True Lord, and is considered the best among them.

"Could it be that this Four-clawed Golden Dragon Envoy, Master Qi, is also a fool like me, hiding two levels of cultivation?"

"Or was it that the four-clawed golden dragon envoy was hiding in the dark at Qingluan Peak?"

With his cultivation level of a mere fourth-grade True Lord at that time, it would not be impossible for a third-grade True Lord to see through his true strength if he mastered a powerful pupil technique.

Compared to the former, Su Mo's heart is more inclined to the latter. There are thousands of old six in the world, but like him? There shouldn't be too many such old six.

But why did Lord Qi send Duanmu Sheng, a fourth-rank immortal, here? What did he mean by that?

Could it be that he wants to use the high position and generous salary to stabilize himself temporarily so that he can calmly make plans to deal with me?

Just as Su Mo was daydreaming, Duanmu Sheng continued, "Brother Su, given your birth, you are valued by Xuanmen. You must be a peerless genius with a top three treasure bone. Over the years, under Xuanmen's careful training, you must have shed your mortal body and stepped into the realm of truth."

Speaking of the latter, Duanmu Sheng looked at Su Mo with eyes full of envy. In the eyes of ordinary people, a first-grade precious bone is a rare genius among billions. In a lower mansion like Qingluan Mansion, it may not be possible to have one in a hundred years.

But compared with the third-grade precious bone, he is at most an ordinary person. The gap is more than ten times or even a hundred times.

One year of his practice is equivalent to a hundred years of hard practice, or even more.

At this moment, it was not impossible for Su Mo's cultivation to surpass that of a fourth-grade immortal like him.

"Damn it, after all this time, it turned out to be a false alarm." Su Mo looked at Duanmu Sheng with some resentment. This time, he was scared enough.

Even if the four-clawed golden dragon envoy was not a vile old man, and only knew that he was a fourth-rank true monarch, the consequences would be extremely serious. If he was not careful, he would have to abandon this huge fortune and run away.

A fourth-grade True Lord who is less than eighteen years old cannot be achieved by being born with precious bones. The very least he needs is spiritual bones above precious bones, and those are top three spiritual bones. Once the news gets out, who knows what old monster might be attracted.

The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade!

Sometimes, it is a sin to have a monstrous talent and physique without sufficient protective power.

They, the human race, can bathe in the blood of dragons, phoenixes, and other demon royal families to improve their innate talents. The demons can also devour the human geniuses and absorb their talents for their own use.

Even among the human race, those evil and demonic cultivators have the means to refine the human race's geniuses in order to improve their own talents.

Legend has it that some old monsters who are at the level of Heavenly Lord or above can even take over another body and be reborn to live a second life.

A top three grade spiritual bone, as long as it dies halfway, in the future, it will surely break through to the ninth grade Yuanjun and be promoted to the position of Tianjun. This peerless genius is enough to make those celestial demons and demons comparable to Tianjun go crazy.

"Please, can you please stop breathing heavily when you speak? Scaring people can be fatal."

He complained again in his mind, but he did not doubt Duanmu Sheng's words. A mere fourth-rank True Man did not have the ability to lie in front of him, a fourth-rank Yuan Jun.

I had neglected this before, and I didn't expect that my previous life had such a big flaw.

Well, he is not from a famous family. He is just the son of a constable. He wants to change his fate and be valued by those big forces. The only thing he can show is his own talent.

And to be able to have a ninth-grade True Man, or even a True Lord, as a protector, let alone as a servant, a talent of a lower third-grade treasure bone is not enough, and even a middle third-grade treasure bone is a bit of a stretch.

Only those geniuses with top three treasure bones who have the potential to forge Yuandan and step into the realm of Yuanjun can be justified.

"I have to say, the older you are, the wiser you are." Su Mo sighed helplessly and admitted, "Yes, I have indeed broken through to the True Realm."

The "facts" were right before his eyes, and even if he continued to deny it, Duanmu Sheng would not believe it.

Well, his cultivation level of a seventh-rank junior grandmaster is indeed a bit low, which will be quite disadvantageous for him to plan for a higher position in the future.

"Brother Su, I wonder what your current level of cultivation is?" Duanmu Sheng asked curiously. Then, fearing that Su Mo might misunderstand him, he quickly added, "Brother Su, I'm just curious. I have no other intentions. If you are not comfortable with revealing it, just pretend that I never asked."

"It's not inconvenient at all. Now, I have just entered the realm of perfection of the third-grade true person."

As he spoke, Su Mo's cultivation level increased rapidly.

“Hiss… As expected of a peerless genius with a third-grade treasure bone, he is indeed so terrifying!”

Duanmu Sheng sucked in a breath, thinking about himself, who had practiced hard for nearly eight hundred years before breaking through to the perfect state of a third-grade immortal. Then he looked at Su Mo, who was less than eighteen years old but had already reached such a level of cultivation.

Alas! People really can't be compared.

Moreover, for a peerless genius like him, his true combat power is definitely far beyond his cultivation level. It is not difficult for him to challenge a fourth-grade immortal across levels. Even for him, a fourth-grade perfect immortal, if he really wants to fight with him, he may not be sure of winning.

"Brother Su, here are some rewards given to you by Lord Qi, including a fifth-grade magic weapon, a bottle of Zhenyang Pill, three thousand Yuanshi, and three top-grade Zhenfu."

Duanmu Sheng's voice was filled with envy, three thousand low-grade Yuan stones were nothing, just the ten-year salary for him as a Python Dragon Demon Suppressor, but the remaining three items were different. A fifth-grade magic weapon was worth tens of thousands of low-grade Yuan stones, and he had been around for thousands of years, but he only had one fifth-grade magic weapon on him, and the Zhenyang Pill was the best of the second-grade precious pills, and only one pill could improve the cultivation of a fourth-grade immortal by ten years.

If he were given a bottle of ten True Yang Pills, plus his accumulation over the years, there would be almost three levels of hope for him to break through the shackles and be promoted to a fifth-grade True Person.

The last top-grade true talisman was refined by a top-three-grade immortal. Each one contained a full-strength attack from a top-three-grade immortal. For these third- and fourth-grade immortals, each one was a life-saving trump card.

"Thank you, sir, for the reward."

After saying thank you, Su Mo took the Sumeru bag handed to him by Duanmu Sheng without any courtesy. Although he looked down on it, it was also good to use it to train his subordinates as tools.

"Brother Duanmu, thank you for your hard work on this journey. I have arranged a banquet to welcome you..."