Yang Jing possessed the Bright Qi Talent, allowing him to directly smell and distinguish Spiritual Qi. He could also rely on his Water Escape to sense distant changes in Qi Mechanisms.
Tracking targets in the ocean was practically a sure thing for him.
The Vitality here was chaotic. In just three short days, at least a thousand Cultivators had passed through this area. Demonic Qi and Demon Qi were jumbled together. If not for the fact that Yang Jing's Talent Divine Techniques had grown stronger after his Cultivation advanced to the Golden Core Realm, he truly wouldn't have been able to distinguish between them all.
Yang Jing slithered his snake tail and returned to the Flying Boat.
"A thousand people have passed through here. I've sniffed their Magical Power, and about seven of them cultivate some form of illusion Magic."
He said to an impatient Sun Ruxiu.
"You can distinguish them in such detail?"
