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

"It's not impossible for you to live. I'm short of manpower right now. If you're willing to submit to me and worship me as your master, I might consider not killing you!"

A hint of obscurity flashed in Yang Xiaosheng's eyes, and he spoke coldly.

With his current level of cultivation, it was not difficult to discover that the woman in black dress was at the third level of Qi Condensation.

In other words, the other party has always been at the bottom of the world of immortal cultivation.

In this way, he could learn some news about the market from the other party.

Furthermore, he does lack some independent cultivators with some skills.

What's more, the other party is a ruthless robbery cultivator.

Of course, although he is now a cultivator at the seventh level of Qi Condensation, he has mastered very few spells.

Therefore, before he masters the magic to absolutely control the life and death of others, he still needs to be wary of women at all times.

Hear the words.

Without any hesitation, the woman kowtowed and said, "Wang Yingyun greets the master!"

"Wang Yingyun?"

Yang Xiaosheng nodded symbolically, then slowly sat down and asked, "Which market in Qingyun Sect are you from?"

The Qingyun Sect covers a vast area, and there is a market under almost every sacred mountain.

The size of the market town is determined by the spiritual vein beneath the sacred mountain where it is located.

Just like.

Decades ago, he was in Kunshan Market.

Since Kunshan is the sacred mountain with the thinnest spiritual energy, the scale of Kunshan market is also the smallest.

not only that.

Precisely because Kunshan Market is the smallest, a useless person like him who is unable to practice Taoism can barely make a living.

If it were in other markets, the disabled people who couldn't practice Taoism would have no place to stand.

The woman in a black dress who introduced herself as Wang Yingyun slowly raised her head and said respectfully, "Master, I am from Kunshan Market within the Qingyun Sect."

"Kunshan Market?"

Yang Xiaosheng frowned slightly. Although his old face didn't reveal much expression, his heart couldn't help but tighten.

But, that's right.

Tribulation cultivators like Wang Yingyun, who are at the third level of Qi Condensation, can only act arrogantly in the market town of Kunshan.

If she were in any other market town, she would have to become a low-level laborer unless she attached herself to a more powerful cultivator.

Think for a moment.

Yang Xiaosheng casually asked, "How is the Kunshan market now?"

Wang Yingyun shook her head slightly and said, "The spiritual veins beneath Kunshan are nearly exhausted. All of Qingyun Sect's outer disciples have already evacuated. Now, only a few mortals who are unable to enter the Dao and practice cultivation remain in Kunshan Market."

The complete decline of Kunshan Market was the real reason why she returned to the secular world to try her luck.

With her current level of cultivation, if she wants to gain a foothold in other markets, she must become someone else's subordinate, or become a laborer at the bottom of society.

But she is a Tribulation Cultivator, how could she be willing to accept this?

The result was something she didn't expect.

This time he returned with good luck, as he met Wang Xun, a genius with dual spiritual roots.

Once Wang Xun successfully joins the Qingyun Sect, she will have the capital to gain a foothold in other markets.

But meeting Wang Xun seemed to have exhausted her luck. Before she even entered the Qingyun Sect, she met Yang Xiaosheng again...

that's it.

Yang Xiaosheng sometimes sat down, and sometimes stood up to ask Wang Yingyun about various news within the Qingyun Sect.

Wang Yingyun knelt on the ground, a look of awe on her face, and tried her best to answer.

Unknowingly.

As the night faded, the sky was already turning pale.

"Get up and go back to your room!"

Yang Xiaosheng stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking straight ahead as he said, "In another hour, bring your nephew with you and board the ship with me into the Qingyun Sect and head for Minshan Market."

Minshan Market is one of the top-ranked markets in Qingyun Sect.

The difficulty of gaining a foothold in Minshan Market is naturally not comparable to that in Kunshan Market.

Not only are prices frighteningly high, but robbery repairs are also rampant.

Of course, as long as you have enough spirit stones, you can also buy more cultivation resources and rent a better and safer cultivation environment.

He has now accumulated dozens of second-grade talismans and is trying to make third-grade talismans. Once he is promoted to a third-grade talisman master, he can also gain a foothold in Minshan Market and provide better training resources and environment for his descendants.

As long as his descendants can break through quickly, with the help of the panel, his cultivation will surely advance by leaps and bounds.

Hear the words.

Wang Yingyun's expression changed slightly, and she asked suspiciously, "Master, are you saying that I and my nephew should board the cloud boat together and head to Kunshan Market?"

Yang Xiaosheng glanced at Wang Yingyun and said with a pout, "Why? You don't want to?"

Wang Yingyun nodded heavily and replied, "Yes! Of course I am willing!"

before this.

She had originally thought that once they left the guest room, she would take Wang Xun and run away, since Yang Xiaosheng had not done anything to her anyway.

But what she didn't expect was that Yang Xiaosheng was actually willing to take her and Wang Xun on a cloud boat into the territory of Qingyun Sect.

This way, she can save herself a lot of trouble.

As long as Wang Xun successfully joins the Qingyun Sect, she may be able to suppress Yang Xiaosheng in the near future.

"Old dog, I'll let you be proud for a while longer. Once Wang Xun joins the Qingyun Sect, I'll make sure you wish you were dead!"

In a blink of an eye.

An hour later.

Yang Xiaosheng and his group came to a square in Yuncheng City.

At this time.

The huge square was already crowded with people.

Looking from a distance, it was pitch black.

And right in front of everyone, a cloud ship hundreds of feet long lay across.

The crowd formed long lines, connecting the various passages.

At the entrance, they boarded the cloud ship in an orderly manner under the inspection of several men in Taoist robes.

"Grandpa, how many people can this cloud boat accommodate?"

Yang Chuanya jumped up and down from time to time and looked into the distance, then asked this question.

Yang Xiaosheng smiled serenely and patiently replied, "About two thousand people!"

Yang Chuanrui said in astonishment, "Two spirit stones per person, so for two thousand people that's four thousand spirit stones. I don't know which faction owns this cloud ship, but they can earn four thousand spirit stones in just one trip. I'm so jealous!"

Yang Xiaosheng did not respond this time, but just smiled and shook his head.

Four thousand spirit stones, this number is indeed astonishing.

But they could not imagine such a force being able to freely enter and exit the Qingyun Sect.

at the same time.

Yang Xiu and her daughter walking behind Yang Xiaosheng.

Daughter Ji Yingying's expression was a little complicated, and she asked thoughtfully: "Mom, I miss my brother."

Yang Xiu forced a gentle smile, gently stroked Ji Yingying's tender face, and comforted her: "Don't worry, your uncle has always loved your mother, I believe he will take good care of Liang'er."

Hear the words.

Yang Xiaosheng smiled and said, "Yingying, don't worry. After you and your mother pass the Qingyun Sect's assessment, grandpa will come back and take your brother to the immortal world. Then you can meet again."

Ji Yingying was stunned for a moment and hesitated, "Grandpa, is this really possible?"

Yang Xiaosheng nodded slightly.

Yang Xiu frowned and said, "Father, this girl is stubborn. You can't just follow her temper."

Yang Xiaosheng smiled bitterly and said, "Were you different before?"

Yang Xiu's expression froze, and he couldn't help but reveal a helpless smile.

Nearly an hour passed.

Yang Xiaosheng and his group were checked at the entrance and presented the special jade token required to board the ship, and finally boarded the ship smoothly.

Shortly after.

The various entrances to the cloud ship were closed one after another.

As the various spiritual patterns engraved around the hull continued to light up, the magic circle covering the cloud ship finally began to operate.

soon.

The cloud ship was surrounded by a dazzling halo of light. It slowly rose and then slowly sailed towards the distant horizon...