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

Xuancheng.

The old house of the Yang family.

A green lamp swayed, emitting a soft light.

Yang Yongshu sat on the ground with his eyes closed, carefully feeling the changes in the spiritual energy in his body.

At the same time, there was a faint dim light flickering on his body.

for a long time.

Yang Yongshu stopped feeling, slowly opened his eyes, gently clenched his hands, and felt his whole body bursting with strength.

“This feels so good!”

He showed a look of surprise, then looked up at Zhou Xuan lying on the bed and asked with a smile, "Master Zhou..., am I already at the Foundation Establishment stage?"

Zhou Xuan's face remained pale, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly as he sneered, "You are just a mortal body, and the third level of Qi Condensation is still your limit. If I continue to inject my cultivation into your body, I'm afraid you would have exploded and died long ago!"

"Death by exploding?"

Yang Yongshu couldn't help but gasp.

Zhou Xuan suddenly changed the subject and said, "Go and make your preparations. Tomorrow morning, follow me and leave here."

Leaving Xuancheng?

Yang Yongshu's expression froze, and a complicated look appeared on his face.

From childhood to adulthood, he has almost always stayed in Xuancheng, and has never even been to the city closest to Xuancheng.

Now, Zhou Xuan asked him to leave Xuancheng suddenly, which naturally made him feel uneasy.

"Master, after I leave tomorrow, when can I come back?"

Yang Yongshu frowned slightly and asked this.

"Within Yue Country, the major spiritual veins have been sealed by the Qingyun Sect, causing the spiritual energy to be nearly depleted. It's impossible to cultivate in such an environment. How dare you still think of coming back?"

Zhou Xuan snorted coldly, then added, "However, if you want to come back, you're not without a chance."

Yang Yongshu's expression changed slightly, and he quickly asked, "What opportunity?"

Zhou Xuan said thoughtfully, "As the ancient relics sealed within the Yue Kingdom gradually emerge, they will naturally break the seals of the major spiritual veins. Then perhaps you'll be able to return."

"However, by then, the competition for opportunities and good fortune will be quite lively..."

In a blink of an eye.

the next day.

Wait until daybreak.

Yang Yongshu first returned to the Yang Mansion, left a letter, and then bought a carriage and parked it at the Yang family's old house.

After helping Zhou Xuan sit in the carriage, he drove away from Xuancheng himself.

Less than half an hour passed.

On the outskirts of Xuancheng.

While driving, Yang Yongshu took out a feng shui map of the Yue Kingdom from his arms and looked at it.

"Master, we have left Xuancheng. Which direction should we go next?"

After carefully looking at the map, Yang Yongshu asked this.

He is now nominally a disciple of the Blood Cloud Sect, but he does not know the exact location of the Blood Cloud Sect.

Therefore, he now needs a general direction of the Blood Cloud Sect to plan his route.

Zhou Xuan paused and said, "Just head southwest."

"Southwest?"

Yang Yongshu nodded, then found the correct location on the map.

About a quarter of an hour passed.

After confirming the route, Yang Yongshu said, "Master, since we are heading southwest, we will have to spend the night in Guanshan City, about a hundred miles away."

Zhou Xuan replied calmly, "How to proceed and where to practice are all up to you. Don't ask me again!"

Yang Yongshu smiled and said, "Okay!"

……

It was almost evening.

A carriage was traveling between the low hills.

There is thick snow all around and ancient trees are rugged.

The cold wind was howling, and snowflakes kept falling from the branches of the ancient trees that were several feet tall.

"There's nothing wrong with the route. If nothing goes wrong, we'll reach the so-called Guanshan City in another hour..."

Yang Yongshu pulled the reins of the carriage with one hand and put the map back into his arms.

Perhaps out of curiosity, along the way, the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time were finally released, and a sincere smile appeared on his face.

Furthermore, even though it was freezing cold, with his current level of Qi Condensation at the third level, he couldn't feel the cold at all.

at this time.

On a hill not far away, a group of men appeared. They were riding tall and fierce horses, wrapped in thick fur coats, and looked ferocious.

"Damn it, it's been almost half a month, and someone finally passed by here!"

The scarred man in the lead cursed loudly, then waved the long sword in his hand and shouted: "Brothers, open the shop!"

The voice just fell.

The bandits rushed towards the carriage where Yang Yongshu and his disciples were, waving their whips as if they were injected with chicken blood.

For a while.

The wild horses neighed and the snow flew everywhere.

soon.

It takes less than one stick of incense.

The carriage was surrounded by a dozen horse bandits and had to stop.

Yang Yongshu's face showed panic, but he forced a smile and said, "Everyone, I'm new to Guanshan City. I'm afraid there might be some misunderstandings."

A man with eyes like copper bells grinned and said, "Stop talking nonsense, hand over all your belongings, and I'll leave you with an intact body!"

"This……"

Yang Yongshu's expression changed again and again, and he kept looking back.

Obviously, he wanted to ask his master Zhou Xuan what he meant.

But just as he was about to speak, a cold and indifferent voice came from inside the carriage.

"They're just a bunch of ants, kill them!"

Hear the words.

Yang Yongshu's face changed slightly, and he looked at the group of horse bandits hesitantly.

Along the way, Zhou Xuan taught him some basic techniques.

Through continuous attempts, he has basically mastered it.

However, although he has always been addicted to gambling, he has lived for decades and cannot bear to kill even a chicken, let alone a person.

at the same time.

After hearing what Zhou Xuan said, the bandits immediately became furious.

"Ants?"

The leading bandit sneered, then a fierce glint flashed in his eyes as he said in a deep voice, "At this point, you still dare to shout? I'll chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs today!"

While talking.

The bandit leader waved his arm, and the two bandits beside him jumped up, holding long swords, and rushed towards Yang Yongshu.

Between lightning and stone.

Just as Yang Yongshu was stunned, two horse bandits arrived.

He couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, then quickly formed seals with his hands and shot out two sharp blood-red beams of light.

puff!

When the long swords in the hands of the two horse bandits were only a few inches away from Yang Yongshu, the blood-red beams pierced their chests and sent them flying backwards.

thump!

The two horse bandits fell down and turned into two corpses in an instant.

For a while.

The area was dead silent, with only gusts of cold wind whistling past.

"I...I...actually killed someone?!"

Yang Yongshu looked like a clay sculpture or a wooden carving, his face full of complexity, his eyes fixed on the two bodies lying in the snow.

"Yang Yongshu, don't forget that you are now a demon cultivator, the devil in the eyes of the world. Go! Kill them all!"

Zhou Xuan's cold voice rang out from the carriage again.

not only that.

His voice seemed to contain some kind of magic, which made Yang Yongshu's eyes turn red and his face become ferocious.

At the same time, a strong and terrifying murderous aura emanated from his body.

At this time.

The bandits finally came to their senses and seemed to realize Yang Yongshu's identity.

The legendary immortal cultivator!

They are just some horse bandits with some martial arts skills, how dare they compete with the cultivators!

"Go back!"

The leading horse bandit let out a strange cry, yanked the reins violently, and turned his horse around like a madman, trying to escape.

The same was true for the other horse bandits.

However, at this time, Yang Yongshu seemed to be possessed.

His entire body glowed with blood, and he transformed into a shadow, charging towards the bandits...