Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

The open window swayed in the wind, and colorful threads appeared in the air.    

These were the spirit threads produced when the Spiritual Force was too powerful.    

Yang Xuan's expression did not change, but his heart was greatly shaken.    

This spiritual pressure did not specifically target him, but it still made him almost unable to breathe. The surrounding space seemed to have been sealed, and even the Divine Sense could not spread out.    

"So strong!"    

This was his first and only thought.    

This old man looked ordinary, but the Spiritual Force in his body was like a sea of stars. Such a majestic spiritual pressure, but from the looks of it, he didn't seem to be struggling at all.    

The raging Spiritual Force continued for two to three breaths of time before stopping. The old man still had a faint smile on his face, as if nothing had happened just now.    

"How is it? Little guy, you don't have to be on guard against me anymore, right? Hehe."    

The corner of Yang Xuan's eyes twitched a few times. He let out a hollow laugh and kept the silver shield. He cupped his fists and greeted, "Little kid, Yang Xuan, greets senior."    

"En, that's more like it."    

The old man looked at Yang Xuan with a smile, seeming very satisfied. After looking at him a few more times, he turned around and walked towards Zhang Zhengli.    

At the same time, the Black Panther's voice suddenly rang out in Yang Xuan's mind.    

"Kid, be careful. This old man isn't simple."    

"En, his cultivation base is indeed very high. In front of him, I have no ability to resist."    

"I'm not talking about that"    

The Black Panther's voice was very deep, causing people to shiver.    

"Then you are referring to..."    

"There is an extremely faint aura on his body that makes me feel a sense of familiarity, but it's too subtle, I can't tell for a moment."    

"Familiar? How is that possible?"    

Yang Xuan was stunned. This old man was the Law Enforcing Elder of Myriad Spirit Sect. If the Black Panther was really familiar with him, he would have to fight him.    

"Could it be that this senior has hunted you down before?"    

"No, I don't have any impression of him. That familiar aura is very rare."    

The Black Panther rejected it immediately. However, it did not speak immediately, as if it was thinking.    

Yang Xuan was confused and did not pay any attention to it for a moment.    

The old man came to Zhang Zhengli's front and back, and casually said a few words to him, as if he had already agreed to it beforehand.    

A moment later, Zhang Zhengli walked over and pointed at Yang Xuan. He said solemnly, "Elder Zhong, this Fellow Daoist Yang is a disciple of hidden sect who went down the mountain to train. After this incident, I would like to stay in our sect for some time. Look... "    

"Hidden sect?"    

Old Man Zhong raised his eyebrows, seeming a little surprised. He strode over and once again looked at Yang Xuan.    

In the depths of his eyes, a strange light flashed, but it didn't attract anyone's attention.    

"As the Law Enforcement Elder of Myriad Spirit Sect, I am familiar with this place. hidden sect, can you tell me your name?"    

"Three Yuan Clear Calm Sect."    

Yang Xuan replied with a straight face. He stared straight at Old Man Zhong without showing any signs of panic.    

"Three Yuan Clarity Sect?"    

The old man frowned and thought for a while, but he still did not have any impression of it. He could only change the topic and ask, "Which territory does your sect belong to? There's no need for details. I just need to give a rough description. "    

"I'm sorry, senior, this is not something I can tell you."    

" Oh? Can't you even say that? How can you make me believe you?"    

"Just based on this."    

Yang Xuan was prepared for this. He raised his hand and dots of blue light gathered on his palm. The peaceful and peaceful Spiritual Force waves slowly dispersed in all directions, as if it could cleanse the soul.    

This was the method that the Black Panther taught him. The Three Essence Silence Spell was an extremely superior technique. It was impossible for an ordinary sect to possess it. In the eyes of this old man, he would definitely be able to distinguish it.    

Sure enough, as soon as the blue light appeared, Old Man Zhong's pupils shrank, and even his breathing quickened.    

Yang Xuan glanced at him indifferently. Immediately, he kept the Spiritual Force without batting an eyelid.    

"Senior, in your eyes, you should believe me now."    

Old man Zhong dryly coughed twice and nodded. Yes." Yes, yes, this old man is overthinking it. To have such a cultivation technique to rely on, I'm afraid that you, a little child, have quite a high position in the sect."    

"My father is an elder in the sect, and that's why he was fortunate enough to cultivate a word cultivation technique."    

Yang Xuan cupped his fists and bowed, replying with respect.    

The old man nodded. "I see. You're not bad, kid. I like you very much. Alright, since you want to visit my Myriad Spirit Sect, I'll bring you along with me."    

After saying that, he waved his hand and Yang Xuan felt the world spinning in front of him. He even lost control of his body.    

He was shocked. Just as he was hesitating whether he should resist or not, everything returned to normal.    

"This..."    

He looked at the scene in front of him and was shocked.    

At this moment, he was no longer in the inn. The surroundings were empty. Looking down, the entire Ping Shan City was only the size of a fist.    

Zhang Zhengli and the old man were also standing beside him, but their expressions were much calmer.    

Under their feet was a huge wooden ship without any sails. Just like that, they floated in the air, and above them was a faint layer of Spiritual Force light barrier. The large ship seemed to be moving at a rapid speed. However, because of the light barrier... Not a single gust of wind entered.    

"This is this old man's transportation magic treasure, little child, how about it?"    

Elder Zhong's face carried a bit of pride, it could be seen that he really liked this magic treasure.    

Yang Xuan carefully sized up this large ship. The fluctuation of the Spiritual Force was very weak, but it could fly in high school without any bumps. Its speed was several times faster than his.    

"Senior, this treasure ship is extraordinary. It has given me a lot of experience."    

His words were very serious and without any pretense. When the old man heard it, he immediately burst into laughter.    

"Although your cultivation base isn't much, at least your eyesight is good. At least it's much better than those old fellows in the sect. Hahahaha!"    

"Senior, you must be joking."    

Yang Xuan smiled apologetically and looked down.    

"By the way, senior, this precious ship is flying in this place. Is it not disturbed by anything?"    

He suddenly remembered about the formation, and a puzzled expression appeared on his face.    

The old man surnamed Zhong chuckled and proudly said, "Although I don't know where that so-called formation came from, there is one thing I'm certain of. It can only deal with little children of your cultivation level."    

"Also, according to our current conjectures, that formation isn't targeted at you. It's too easy to deal with someone who can set it up."    

Yang Xuan nodded.    

He had the same feeling before. After all, the formation that could cover half of Chiang Country was truly frightening. Those who could set it up must be some world-shaking figures.    

The ship was moving at an extremely fast speed. It only took one or two hours for it to leave the domain of the Chiang Country.