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

[Experience: +800 (Experience conversion from Yang Yongshu)]

[Current Cultivation: (387/1100) Qi Condensation Level ]

See this.

"I thought the second brother's cultivation was finally on the right track, but I didn't expect that in the past ten days or so, he had prepared an even bigger surprise for his father. He really deserves to be called the second brother!"

Feeling the changes in the spiritual energy in his body and the rapid improvement in his cultivation, Yang Xiaosheng was stunned on the spot, feeling that it was a little unreal.

Less than half an hour.

Breaking through from the seventh level of Qi Condensation to the eighth level at such a fast speed can only prove that the second brother Yang Yongshu is not practicing by his own efforts, but is being taught by others.

Of course, there is another possibility!

That is Yang Yongshu practicing the magic way, using magic power to forcibly seize the cultivation of others.

However, the spiritual energy in the territory of Yue is too thin to practice cultivation at all.

Furthermore, according to what the old man from Yuncheng said before, all the major spiritual veins in Yue State were sealed by Qingyun Sect, and the borders of various parts of Yue State were also restricted by Qingyun Sect.

In this way, not to mention the demon cultivators, even foreign cultivators would find it difficult to sneak into the Kingdom of Yue.

In other words, Yang Yongshu had no chance of becoming a demon cultivator at all.

But having said that, no one knows a son better than his father. Yang Xiaosheng felt that Yang Yongshu belonged to the latter and chose to fall into the path of evil.

Think of this.

Yang Xiaosheng curled his lips and whispered softly, "Second Brother, I hope my intuition is wrong this time, and you don't choose to embark on the path of no return of cultivating demons..."

The words have not yet fallen.

The panel in my mind changed again.

It is not difficult to imagine that the changes in cultivation values ​​still come from Yang Yongshu.

At the same time, Yang Xiaosheng's expression became increasingly ugly, and he felt that his previous guess was becoming more and more real.

He was no longer in the mood to make talismans. He just sat on the chair, staring at the green lamp on the table in a daze.

that's it.

It was not until the sky outside the window gradually brightened that the panel in his mind finally stopped changing.

[Experience: +2300 (from Yang Yongshu's cultivation conversion)]

[Current Cultivation: (887/3300) Mid-stage Foundation Establishment]

"Second brother...is it finally over?"

Yang Xiaosheng looked a little dull, and whispered with his lips slightly parted.

Have to admit.

At this time, due to the continuous breakthroughs of his second son Yang Yongshu, he had been promoted to the middle stage overnight.

Not only that, because he was promoted to the middle stage of foundation building, he not only developed spiritual consciousness, but his appearance also changed from an octogenarian to a man with gray hair, who looked only about forty years old.

But even so, he couldn't be happy.

To know.

The faster Yang Yongshu's breakthrough becomes, the more likely he is to fall into a bigger vortex.

If you really embark on the path of demonic cultivation, the dangers will be even more terrifying.

Furthermore, according to the previous prompts on the panel, if Yang Yongshu encounters any accident, his cultivation level will also decline.

It will also mean that his current cultivation will be gone.

"Rebellious son! Yang Yongshu, you rebellious son!"

Yang Xiaosheng was stunned for a moment, then became furious, cursing, "You bastard, are you going to piss your dad off to death before you'll let it go?!"

"Back in Xuancheng, you were addicted to gambling. In order to help you pay off your gambling debts, the boss was forced to sell off the Yang family's property. Now, look, your father just awakened the panel, and you're making such a fuss again!"

"Just wait, next time we meet, I'm going to skin you alive..."

After some venting.

Yang Xiaosheng let out a long breath, and his mood gradually calmed down.

He decided that after Yang Xiu and his group joined the Qingyun Sect, he would immediately return to Xuancheng. He would definitely find Yang Yongshu and keep him by his side.

moment.

Feeling that it was too stuffy to stay in the room, Yang Xiaosheng walked out of the house and planned to get some fresh air outside.

at this time.

Wang Yingyun came down the stairs and walked straight over.

"Master, you..."

Seeing the changes in Yang Xiaosheng's appearance and temperament, as well as the aura of majesty that emanated from him.

Wang Yingyun's fair face changed again and again, and her cold and beautiful eyes were immediately filled with astonishment.

Yang Xiaosheng glanced at Wang Yingyun and said calmly, "What's the big deal? I just looked a little different after advancing to the Foundation Establishment Stage!"

"This servant congratulates the master on his advancement to the Foundation Establishment Stage!"

Wang Yingyun was stunned and quickly bowed to Yang Xiaosheng.

Have to admit.

Yang Xiaosheng's cultivation breakthrough was so rapid that even Wang Yingyun, a low-level casual cultivator, would be surprised.

How long had it been since Yang Xiaosheng arrived at the Minshan Market from Yuncheng, and he had already advanced to the Foundation Establishment Stage?

With such a fast breakthrough speed, even those favored ones in the immortal sect who have spiritual roots or some kind of spiritual body can only dream of it.

But Yang Xiaosheng, a casual cultivator, did it.

It is conceivable what kind of impact such a gap will have on her!

However, Wang Yingyun seemed to have thought of something and quickly changed her words, "My servant is guilty, please punish me, Master!"

guilty?

Punishment?

Yang Xiaosheng frowned and quickly realized what Wang Yingyun meant.

Yes!

He was just a casual cultivator, yet he was able to break through the Foundation Establishment Stage in such a short time.

If others knew about it, it would definitely cause a lot of unnecessary trouble, especially for the various forces in the market.

Think like this.

Yang Xiaosheng asked, "Do you have anything on you that can conceal your aura, or some kind of magical weapon?"

Wang Yingyun shook her head slightly, then a gleam of brilliance flashed in her eyes as she said, "Master, I once accidentally obtained a broken magical weapon that might be able to conceal the aura on you."

Finished.

Wang Yingyun stood up and ran towards the stairs...

at the same time.

Yue State, southwestern border.

A carriage stopped on a wasteland.

And around the carriage were various mutilated corpses of wild animals.

Yang Yongshu clenched his fists, a cold smile on his face, and murmured, "Is this the strength of the Foundation Establishment Stage?"

While talking.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes. He turned his head to look at Zhou Xuan, whose face was as pale as a dead tree, and said coldly, "Master, didn't you say that you were in the late stage of foundation building? How come you are only in the early stage of foundation building when you come to me?"

"Because... because your physique is special..."

Zhou Xuan opened his mouth, his lips trembling slightly as he spoke weakly, "Yongshu, you have completely absorbed all my cultivation. Now, I am almost exhausted. Before I die, I have something I would like to entrust to you."

Yang Yongshu frowned and said, "If you don't have any plans, I can help you once."

Zhou Xuan nodded, then laboriously pulled out a blood-red token from his bosom and said, "Once you leave Yue State, you will enter the territory of Ancient Yan State. Then, head east and you will reach the Blood Cloud Sect."

"With this token, you can meet with the Blood Cloud Sect's leader and tell him that the ancient secret realm within the Yue Kingdom has begun to emerge, so that he can make plans in advance..."

Halfway through the sentence.

Zhou Xuan could no longer hold on, his head suddenly drooping, and all life instantly vanished from his body, emanating a wisp of deathly aura.

"You're going to die now?"

Yang Yongshu kicked Zhou Xuan lightly with his toes, then narrowed his eyes slightly.

then.

He bent down and not only took the blood-colored token from Zhou Xuan's hand, but also took off the storage bag hanging around his waist.

After some investigation.

Yang Yongshu stood up and said, "Master, you only taught me your cultivation skills, but not any magic techniques. You are even unwilling to tell me the magic skills I have practiced. How will I explain this to you when I go to the Blood Cloud Sect in the future?"

Finished.

Yang Yongshu waved his sleeves, and a sharp red light shot out.

boom!

After an explosion.

Zhou Xuan's corpse turned into a blood-red mist...