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

"Although according to the changes in the values ​​on the panel, I have already entered the Jindan stage, but in order to officially enter the Jindan stage, I will probably need to go into seclusion for a period of time."

Feeling the constant changes in his body and soul, Yang Xiaosheng speculated so.

A moment.

He did not choose to continue forward and enter the territory of Yue.

Instead, it flew towards the west, over a vast swamp that was covered by miasma and stretched for hundreds of miles.

First of all, the major spiritual veins within the territory of Yue State were sealed, causing the spiritual energy to be depleted, making it impossible to practice.

Secondly, the miasma shrouding Baili Lake can effectively conceal his own breath. Coupled with the blessing of the magic circle, once he sneaks into the lake, I believe that even a great cultivator in the Jindan stage will find it difficult to find his hiding place.

Furthermore, even if another great cultivator from the Qingyun Sect came to kill him, they would definitely think that he would enter the territory of Yue State to seek opportunities, rather than stay in the border area to practice in seclusion.

soon.

Yang Xiaosheng spread his spiritual sense and surveyed the sky above the swamp. Finally, he landed in the southwest of the swamp, where the miasma was most concentrated. He enveloped his entire body in spiritual energy, used the broken bronze mirror to mask his own aura, and plummeted down...

In a blink of an eye.

A few days later.

Crossing the border.

The mountains are stacked one upon another, and the depths of the mountains are shrouded in thick mist. From time to time, deafening roars of beasts can be heard...

This is a restricted area for mortals. Once you step in, there is no coming back.

On this day.

Two figures staggered out from the depths of a very inconspicuous valley.

It was Zhu Sanniang and Wang Yingyun.

However, the two men at this time were dressed in rags and covered in blood.

In particular, several narrow and scabbed scars can be vaguely seen on Zhu Sanniang's back and thighs.

Since they parted ways with Yang Xiaosheng, the two of them had pretty good luck, crossing mountains and rivers without encountering any danger.

But when they were less than a hundred miles away from the border of Yue State, they were first attacked by several monsters, and then accidentally entered a mysterious and dangerous place.

Fortunately, Yang Xiaosheng had given them more than ten second-grade talismans and several third-grade talismans, which allowed them to repel several monsters after a fierce battle.

After mistakenly entering a dangerous area, he relied on a magic weapon and various elixirs in the storage bag of the Qingyun Sect disciple.

Although they suffered heavy losses, they ultimately fulfilled their mission and arrived in the territory of Yue alive.

“Finally…finally we’re here!”

Wang Yingyun looked into the distance, her pale face filled with joy.

Zhu Sanniang's face was pale and she looked tired. She looked into the distance and suddenly her eyes went dark and she fainted.

Wang Yingyun's expression froze, she withdrew her gaze and turned to look at Zhu Sanniang.

She hesitated for a moment, then took out a jade bottle from her storage bag.

He pulled out the cork, poured out a magical pill surrounded by green mist, and immediately gave it to Zhu Sanniang to drink.

If it were in the past.

Not to mention that this elixir is extremely valuable, even if she had the elixir, she would never use it to save people. Instead, she would take advantage of your illness to kill you and then rob you of the spiritual stones and treasures.

But it's different now.

They were all Yang Xiaosheng's slaves, and in the previous few times when they were in danger, it was Zhu Sanniang who took the initiative to stand in front of her.

In other words.

Without Zhu Sanniang, even if she had many talismans to protect her, she would not have been able to reach the territory of Yue alive.

Think of this.

A complicated smile appeared on Wang Yingyun's lips.

Almost a stick of incense passed.

Zhu Sanniang woke up again. Although her face looked ugly, her energy and spirit had obviously recovered a lot.

"Sister Zhu, you finally woke up."

Wang Yingyun returned from the stream not far away, wet a piece of cloth, and prepared to wipe Zhu Sanniang's bloody cheek.

Zhu Sanniang said weakly, "How far is it from Xuancheng now?"

“Leave now and you can arrive tomorrow.”

Wang Yingyun came closer, changed her mind, and said worriedly, "Sister Zhu, do you think the master will not encounter any accidents?"

Zhu Sanniang said expressionlessly, "Our souls and blood are in his hands. If he dies, we will not survive either."

"what!"

Wang Yingyun's face changed instantly and she was petrified on the spot.

the next day.

It’s almost the afternoon.

A horse-drawn carriage passed through the city gate at a moderate speed and entered Xuancheng.

Not long after, the carriage stopped in front of the Yang family mansion.

"Two fairies, we're here."

The driver was a middle-aged man. He glanced back with lingering fear and said this in awe.

The voice just fell.

Zhu Sanniang and Wang Yingyun came out of the carriage one after another.

"you can go now!"

After getting off the car.

Wang Yingyun waved her hand, and the driver immediately breathed a sigh of relief, then drove away quickly.

"Yang family?"

Wang Yingyun glanced up at the tightly closed vermilion lacquered door, then looked up at the plaque above it and smiled faintly, "Is this the master's family in the secular world?"

Zhu Sanniang said calmly, "Go knock on the door."

……

the other side.

In the Yang family lobby.

Yang Yonglu had a gloomy look on his face. He sat on the threshold of the lobby, lost in thought.

It was originally shortly after old man Yang Xiaosheng left Xuancheng.

He took advantage of the internal strife among the major families in Xuancheng, and with the secret help of Xie Baoqing from the Black Wind Village, he acquired several properties of the major families at low prices.

Moreover, with Yang Yongshu's quiet departure, the Yang family showed signs of prosperity.

But just half a month ago.

An elder of the Xue family who had left a hundred years ago appeared in Xuancheng as an immortal cultivator, and then disbanded the Xuancheng government office with thundering means.

Shortly after.

The Xue family announced to all the other aristocratic families in an extremely domineering manner that all their properties would unconditionally belong to the Xue family.

not only that.

In the next few days, the Xue family sent a large number of people to break into the major families and search for various antiques.

If any noble family dares to stop them, they will face ruthless slaughter by the immortal cultivators.

quite a while.

The young man Ji Liang, who was standing behind Yang Yonglu, clenched his fist and said, "Uncle, I'm going to the immortal world and try to find a way to invite grandpa back."

Hear the words.

Yang Yonglu was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "That's not necessary. Not to mention how you'd find your grandfather once you entered the world of immortal cultivation, even if you did, what would that even mean?"

"It is said that this immortal cultivator from the Xue family not only comes from an immortal sect outside the borders of Yue State, but is also a legendary cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Your grandfather is just a casual cultivator, so how could he be a match for this immortal cultivator from the Xue family?"

Ji Liang frowned and said in a deep voice, "That being said, we can't just watch the Yang family fall into decline, right?"

Yang Yonglu shook his head and sighed helplessly, "We are just ordinary people after all. How can we be a match for immortal cultivators? In their eyes, we are just ants that can be crushed to death at will."

Ji Liang clenched his fist and said, "Uncle, I'm unwilling..."

The words have not yet fallen.

The elderly butler came trotting over with a look of joy on his face.

"Master, good news! Good news!"

Yang Yonglu raised his eyebrows and asked suspiciously, "Uncle Liang, what's the good news?"

The old housekeeper came closer, bent over, breathing heavily, and said, "It's like this. Two fairies came to the door just now. They said that the old master sent them back."

"They also said that the old patriarch is on his way back and will probably be back in a few days!"

Yang Yonglu's face changed drastically and he stood up immediately.

He excitedly grasped the old butler's wrist and asked, "Uncle Liang, is everything you said true?"

The old housekeeper nodded repeatedly and said, "It's true! I have invited the two fairies to the guest hall. The master of the family can go and see them now."

The words have not yet fallen.

Yang Yonglu walked quickly towards the corridor.

……