Immortal Clan: My cultivation is the sum of my family's

soon.

As the spiritual jade engraved by Yang Xiaosheng fell into one low-level magic circle and restriction after another on the periphery.

The arrival of the spiritual jade will simply change the operating rules of the magic circle.

In other words.

Once the spiritual jade falls into the hands of Yang Xiaosheng, all low-level magic arrays and restrictions will belong to him.

In this way, the great formation in the core area of ​​the ancient land will change hands, and Yang Xiaosheng's mind will also change.

However, just when Yang Xiaosheng obtained ownership of the magic circle in the core area.

A figure appeared out of thin air, and then slowly solidified.

It turned out to be a hunchbacked old man with white hair and beard and kind eyes.

"Young man, you were able to break my Thousand Machine Suspension Array, which shows that you have a high level of attainment in the art of magic arrays."

The old man took a quick look at Yang Xiaosheng and nodded with satisfaction.

"Thousand Machine Suspended Formation?"

Yang Xiaosheng was stunned for a moment, then bowed respectfully to the old man and said, "Junior Yang Xiaosheng greets you, Senior."

The old man waved his hand disapprovingly, then looked up and said, "Thinking back to the past, I was trapped in the Nascent Soul stage for hundreds of years. Later, I accidentally obtained the inheritance of the art of magic arrays, and then I began to diligently delve into it."

"After spending five hundred years, I finally succeeded in comprehending the eighth-grade formation diagram and became an eighth-grade formation master. Youngster, don't be like others and easily put aside your study of formations. I was able to successfully advance to the Spiritual Transformation Stage because of my understanding of formations."

"Eighth-grade formation diagram? Eighth-grade formation master?"

Yang Xiaosheng's expression changed again and again, and his face was filled with unprecedented shock.

Through continuous research and deduction of magic arrays, he can now barely be considered a sixth-grade array master.

But the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the magic circle was unfathomable.

Of course, what he didn't expect was that this ancient land was actually related to a legendary eighth-grade formation master.

In this way, the opportunities and fortune of this ancient land can completely belong to him.

And it is possible for him to obtain the rare sixth-grade formation diagram and formation diagrams above the sixth grade in this ancient land.

The old man smiled and shook his head, then said proudly, "Youngster, don't underestimate this old man's Thousand Machine Suspended Attraction Formation. Although it is only sixth-grade, back then, when I just completed the deduction of the Thousand Machine Suspended Attraction Formation, countless seventh-grade formation masters were trapped in it..."

that's it.

Regardless of whether the mysterious old man was exaggerating or not, Yang Xiaosheng stood aside and listened attentively.

that's it.

Almost an incense stick of time passed.

The old man recounted his past deeds before changing the subject.

"Young man, if you can break my Thousand Machine Suspension Formation, it means you have passed my test and can obtain all the inheritance I left here."

The old man showed a melancholy look on his face, and said, "As for the title of master and disciple, I don't care. Besides, I am just a remnant soul now. With the change of ownership of the Thousand Machines Suspending Array, this remnant soul of mine will soon completely dissipate. If we are destined to meet again in the future."

"However, since you have inherited my legacy, you must do something for me."

Yang Xiaosheng said respectfully, "Senior, please speak frankly."

The old man sighed deeply and said, "My Taoist name is Xuan Zhenzi, my real name is Wu Zhen, and I come from the ancient Wu family in the Wilderness North. In the future, you should go to the Wilderness North and accept a descendant of the Wu family as your personal disciple and do your best to train him."

"This was originally the promise I made when I left the Wu family. Unfortunately, when I returned, the Wu family had already suffered a devastating disaster and was being hunted by their enemies. When I ascended to heaven, I sensed that the Wu family bloodline still existed in the North Desert."

Speaking of it.

The old man waved his hand casually, and a green jade slip appeared in front of Yang Xiaosheng.

"The younger generation will definitely live up to the trust of the elders."

Yang Xiaosheng took the jade slip with both hands and bowed respectfully again.

"Whether you will disappoint me or not, I don't know. However, you must follow your heart when cultivating. Otherwise, you will suffer backlash from the inner demons in the future..."

While talking.

The old man who claimed to be Xuan Zhenzi began to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Just a few breaths.

Yang Xiaosheng was the only one left in the entire dark core area of ​​the ancient land.

"Ascension?"

"I never thought that this senior could actually use the magic circle to enter the Tao and successfully fly to the upper realm?"

Yang Xiaosheng smiled and shook his head, and couldn't help but sigh.

He possesses five types of pseudo spiritual roots, and his current level of cultivation is all obtained from his descendants through the panel.

Therefore, he needs to devote more effort to his descendants. Only in this way can he perhaps get a glimpse of the legendary realm of immortality.

at this time.

Yang Xiaosheng seemed to sense something, and immediately became calm and murderous.

He suddenly turned his head to look outside and said in a deep voice: "Who dares to touch the second son of the Yang family? I want to see who this person is!"

……

The outskirts of the ancient land.

The disciples of Lao Longcheng and Yang Yongshu and his group have already started an all-out war.

However, Yang Yongshu still underestimated the foundation of Laolong City.

Not to mention the magic weapon called Suzaku Feather that the cold and beautiful woman possessed. Even if he held the Heaven-Slaying Sword, he still couldn't kill her in a short period of time.

Following Chang Qingyan, a group of disciples from Old Dragon City took action.

The other party actually sacrificed a legendary acquired spiritual treasure, and together with a group of disciples formed a large formation. After fully activating this innate spiritual treasure, they killed the other disciples of the Blood Cloud Sect one after another. Only Yang Yongshu and Zi Yao were still struggling to hold on with the help of the Heaven-Slaying Sword.

"You two are quite interesting. You actually withstood several attacks from the Soul-Suppressing Tower and are still alive!"

Chang Qingyan stood in mid-air, a halo of light swirling around him. He looked down upon Yang Yongshu and Zi Yao and sneered, "But I want to see what your limits are!"

The words stop here.

A strong murderous intent flashed in Chang Qingyan's eyes, and he immediately changed his hand seals.

next moment.

As the vast spiritual energy fluctuated violently, a snow-white bone tower suspended in front of him began to sway slightly.

All of a sudden.

The bone tower swayed, and many ancient runes fell from the sky like a rain of light.

Then, countless brilliant beams of light shot out, almost like a scorching sun, illuminating the entire ancient land.

As for the pressure emanating from the bone tower, it was extremely terrifying.

Even for cultivators in the foundation-building stage, either their souls will collapse directly, or they will need to expend a large amount of spiritual energy and use magic weapons to resist.

Of course, it is precisely because the consumption of this bone tower is too terrible.

This forced Chang Qingyan and the other disciples of Old Dragon City to give Yang Yongshu and Zi Yao enough time to catch their breath.

However, Chang Qingyan and others believe.

This time, Yang Yongshu and Zi Yao will be unable to fight back, and their souls will be destroyed and they will die.

"Junior Brother Yang, I'll hold them off, you run!"

Zi Yao's face was pale, her eyes were unfocused, and her body was already stained with scarlet blood.

She gritted her teeth and whispered, "You are the future of our Blood Cloud Sect. No matter what, you cannot die here. You must return to the Blood Cloud Sect alive. Using my life in exchange for yours is worth it!"

Yang Yongshu had long hair draped over his shoulders and was kneeling on one knee on the ground. Bright red blood was dripping down his arm onto the ground.

He lowered his head, looking completely oblivious.

After a few breaths.

Yang Yongshu gasped for breath and said in a deep voice, "Back then, I failed to protect Lin Yao and caused her to die. Today, if I live in disgrace because of you, then what is the meaning of my cultivation?"

"If we're going to die, let's die together today!"

While talking.

Yang Yongshu suddenly raised his head, holding the Heaven-Slaying Sword in front of him, and said with bloodshot eyes: "If I, Yang Yongshu, don't die today, I will definitely slaughter all of you in Old Dragon City!"

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