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

There is no nonsense in this line of robbery cultivation.

The moment they appeared, they attacked almost at the same time.

Someone brought out a magic weapon, and with a whoosh, a dark light flowed, carrying a terrifying momentum and coming towards them.

Someone made a hand seal and chose to launch a sneak attack with magic. With a bang, a sharp streak of light shot out.

Among them, there was also a physical cultivator who leaped up, flames rising from his body, and clenched his fists to attack...

Obviously.

Because they were close to the main peak of Qingyun Sect, they wanted to end the battle quickly.

at the same time.

Yang Xiaosheng did not hesitate at all and used all the second-grade talismans in his hand almost at the same time.

For a while.

The vast spiritual energy surged, and a strong wind suddenly arose.

A talisman exploded out of thin air, and in an instant, dazzling white lightning as thick as a wrist exploded out of thin air.

Or perhaps the talisman would split and transform into a blazing flame, the flames engulfing the calamity cultivator...

Although it is only a second-grade talisman, thanks to his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, the second-grade talisman can exert a power far beyond its own ability.

not only that.

In order to deal with the physical cultivation among the group of calamity cultivators.

Yang Xiaosheng's thought moved, and the breath of gods and demons vibrated in his body.

In an instant.

A wild and wild aura suddenly emanated from him.

Yang Xiu's descendants are the future of his career, and he will never allow any accidents to happen.

Just as this body cultivator approached Yang Chuanya, a hand suddenly pressed down on his head.

boom!

A dull sound exploded.

Yang Xiaosheng actually embedded the head of this body cultivator into the trunk of an ancient tree.

The ancient tree shook violently, its trunk cracked, and scarlet blood gushed out.

All of a sudden.

The entire ancient forest was dead silent, with only the mountain breeze making the rustling of leaves.

"Foundation Establishment Stage? Or Physical Cultivation Stage?"

"Go back!"

A robbery cultivator suddenly came to his senses, cried out in surprise, and turned into a shadow, escaping into the depths of the ancient forest.

The other cultivators did not dare to hesitate and immediately fled.

To know.

Among them, the physical cultivators have the highest level of cultivation and the most terrifying strength.

As a result, he was killed so easily by the other party.

With such a terrifying physical cultivator, they might not be able to gain any benefits even if they join forces tonight.

"Get out of here as soon as possible!"

The ancient forest is full of lush old trees and verdant grass, making it the perfect place for concealed sneak attacks.

Therefore, after the robbers escaped, Yang Xiaosheng immediately urged the group of people behind him to get out of the ancient forest as soon as possible.

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiu and his companions immediately followed.

"Is this a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage? He's way too fierce!"

Yang Chuanrui looked at Yang Xiaosheng's back with envy on his face and couldn't help but sigh.

Yang Chuanya glanced at Yang Chuanrui and said coldly, "Hurry up and get on your way. If we encounter another sneak attack from a powerful cultivator, I'm afraid that grandpa won't be able to protect us!"

Yang Chuanrui turned his head and said, "Aunt Wang, why did those monks attack us just now?"

Wang Yingyun paused and said, "Because... they are Tribulation Cultivators."

"Jie Xiu?"

Yang Chuanrui frowned slightly, a look of confusion on his face.

From Yuncheng to Minshan Market, and from Minshan Market to here, they have almost always been immersed in cultivation.

Therefore, they knew very little about the common sense of the cultivation world.

Naturally, they had never heard of what Jie Xiu represented.

Wang Yingyun nodded and said, "Once you pass the Qingyun Sect's assessment, you will naturally understand what Tribulation Cultivation is..."

The words have not yet fallen.

A group of people came flying towards them with great momentum.

They carried long swords on their backs and wore uniform blue robes.

Obviously, they were outer disciples of Qingyun Sect who came down the mountain to patrol.

"What just happened here?"

The leading disciple blocked Yang Xiaosheng's way, looked towards the back where the fire was still spreading, and said in a deep voice.

Yang Xiaosheng bowed slightly and said, "We were just attacked by robbery cultivators. Fortunately, we were well prepared and were able to force a few robbers to retreat."

"Junior Brother Liu, Junior Brother Li, follow me to investigate. The rest of you will stay and investigate this group of people."

The leading disciple waved his hand and walked straight forward with the two disciples behind him.

After watching the three people leave.

"If nothing unexpected happens, it should be another robber cultivator from outside our country. These guys are really getting more and more brazen. Tomorrow is the assessment ceremony, and they dare to commit crimes here."

A disciple with big, dense eyes curled his lips, with a hint of complaint in his words.

"Junior Brother Zhang, you'd better keep your mouth shut. Allowing independent cultivators from outside the country to participate in the assessment ceremony is a decision made by the inner sect's high-ranking officials, not something we can decide."

A tall, middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties patted the disciple named Zhang on the shoulder, then walked up to Yang Xiaosheng.

"you……"

The middle-aged man glanced at Yang Xiaosheng, then his expression froze.

For some reason, the person in front of him looked particularly similar to one of his relatives.

at this time.

Yang Xiaosheng also noticed this middle-aged disciple and frowned, "Third Brother?"

Hear the words.

Yang Xiu and others standing behind Yang Xiaosheng also turned sideways to look over.

"Second brother?"

"Second uncle?"

"Father...Father!"

"Fifth sister? Xiaoya?"

"..."

Not bad!

This middle-aged man who looks to be in his thirties is the third son of the Yang family.

Yang Yongsu!

Less than half an hour passed.

At the foot of the main peak of Qingyun Sect.

There are several rows of tents neatly arranged here, which is the temporary stationing area for the outer disciples of Qingyun Sect.

After some pleasantries.

Yang Xiaosheng and Yang Yongsu walked out of the tent one after another, and then came to a deserted area.

At this hour, the moon was bright in the sky and the stars were shining brightly.

The silvery moonlight cast a long shadow on the father and son.

"How have you been in Qingyun Sect these past few years?"

Yang Xiaosheng stood with his hands behind his back, his back to the third brother Yang Yongsu, and asked this.

"It's... not bad."

Yang Yongsu was stunned for a moment, then asked in disbelief, "Father, have you really entered the Foundation Establishment Stage?"

Naturally, he had heard about what his father Yang Xiaosheng had experienced when he was young and what kind of cultivation aptitude he had.

But what he couldn't understand was that Yang Xiaosheng was over ninety years old and was about to die, so how could he suddenly be able to practice and even jump into the foundation-building stage?

This is simply unbelievable!

Yang Xiaosheng didn't answer Yang Yongsu's question. He turned around and said, "There are some things you don't need to know. But you, after only two years away from Xuancheng, have already successfully joined the Qingyun Sect. I guess you have good qualifications, right?"

Yang Yongsu smiled and nodded, saying, "It's indeed quite good."

Yang Xiaosheng's appearance now looks similar to his, but he is his biological father after all.

And based on his understanding of his old father, there is absolutely no way that he can know the secrets that he doesn't want him to know.

Yang Xiaosheng continued to ask: "What quality of spiritual roots?"

Yang Yongsu smiled and shook his head, saying, "It's not that he has any special spiritual roots, but a special physique called Gengjin Sword Body."

"What? Gengjin Sword Body?"

Yang Xiaosheng's expression changed slightly and he couldn't help but frown.

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