Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

C247 The Aftereffects of Swallowing



C247 The Aftereffects of Swallowing

0"I can't even be bothered to accept such a low level cultivation cave. I didn't expect you to be satisfied just by giving it to me."    

    

Yang Xuan was stunned. He curled his lips and said, "The density of the Spiritual Force here isn't much lower than that of your nest!"    

    

"What do you know? That's just a medicinal warehouse! Medicine warehouse, do you understand? You, Master Bao, don't need to cultivate. Besides, if it wasn't for the fact that the Spiritual Force in Desolate Ancient Land can't last forever, I would have done better than this broken cave."    

    

"Alright, alright."    

    

Yang Xuan covered his forehead and stopped arguing with it. Instead, he took out the delicate jade pot containing the Spirit Swallowing Insect from his sleeve.    

    

During this period of time, he had been busy running around and had almost forgotten about this fellow. Now that he was finally free, it was time to feed it the Spiritual Force.    

    

After using the usual method to take out the Spirit Swallowing Insect, he condensed two balls of Spirit Aura and slowly sent them over.    

    

"Eh? This is?"    

    

The Black Panther's voice suddenly sounded out, somewhat surprised.    

    

"This is the Spirit Swallowing Insect, I obtained it in the Chiang Country."    

    

"Spirit Swallowing Insect? I've never heard of it. However, I feel that this thing is somewhat familiar. Let me think about it."    

    

"Why do you think that everything looks familiar?"    

    

Yang Xuan rolled his eyes and kept moving his hands.    

    

When he saw Elder Zhong of the Law Enforcement Hall, the Black Panther also said that it was familiar, but in the end, it didn't say anything.    

    

"Country bumpkin, what do you mean!?"    

    

The Black Panther roared angrily, causing Yang Xuan to pause for a moment, but he quickly recovered.    

    

He carefully controlled the Spiritual Force, causing it to remain wrapped within the Spiritual Force. He did not dare to be neglectful in the slightest. This thing was too strange. If he let it escape accidentally, it would be a disaster.    

    

After all, in the Myriad Spirit Sect, he did not dare to reveal the spirit herbs within the storage bag. Otherwise, if someone else sensed it, then that person would be innocent, and having a treasure would be a crime.    

    

The feeding of the Spirit Swallowing Insect continued for an hour. The little guy's appetite grew bigger and bigger, and every time he ate, he would eat almost all of the Spiritual Force in his body.    

    

Yang Xuan carefully put it back into the delicate pot and observed it carefully.    

    

It had been a long time. The Spirit Swallowing Insect wasn't very long. It was only half the size of a finger. However, the patterns on its body had changed slightly.    

    

He didn't know if he remembered incorrectly, but there seemed to be some grey spots on the back of the Spirit Swallowing Insect. They were invisible and tiny, but they actually existed.    

    

Yang Xuan thought for a moment and put away the small jade pot.    

    

He currently did not know anything about the Spirit Swallowing Insect. He needed to think of a way to find its information in the future. If it was useless, he could resolve it earlier.    

    

After putting away the Spirit Swallowing Insect, he took out the crimson wooden sword. He studied it for a moment, but did not immediately start cultivating. Instead, he found the Black Panther in his sea of consciousness.    

    

"Black Panther, the Hundred Ghosts Wither and the Righteous Yang Fruit you mentioned, are they very difficult to obtain?"    

    

"Call me Master Bao!"    

    

The Black Panther said with some dissatisfaction, "It's not too hard, it's just used for beginners. I remember that in the past, it was everywhere. You can go and find someone else to ask."    

    

"Everywhere?"    

    

Yang Xuan was stunned. He felt that this fellow was starting to be unreliable again. However, he did not delve deeper into it. Instead, he recalled the contents of the two arts and roughly looked at them.    

    

He needed a way to increase his combat power, whether it was his cultivation method or his magic treasure. Otherwise, once he fought someone, he would quickly fall into a disadvantage.    

    

The Black Panther was in his sea of consciousness. In addition, Yang Xuan had no intention of hiding it, so he could naturally sense his thoughts at this moment. He could not help but chuckle.    

    

"Hehe, bumpkin, it's rare for you to want to become stronger!"    

    

"I just want to protect myself."    

    

Yang Xuan rolled his eyes and considered his current situation.    

    

In fact, he lacked a lot of things. Take the Lee Yu from before for example. If he were to fight with him, although he had a lot of confidence in the total amount of Spiritual Force, whether it was speed or attack, it would be much slower than his opponent. Just the flying sword under his feet was a huge problem.    

    

Although Yang Xuan also had a small wooden sword, he still couldn't use it. It wasn't very convenient to use, not to mention that he couldn't use it unless it was a critical moment.    

    

"I am currently lacking in movement techniques and attack techniques. Movement techniques are quite simple. In Chiang Weisheng's memory, there seems to be a few complete techniques, just offensive techniques..."    

    

Yang Xuan pondered for a moment, and countless information appeared in his mind.    

    

These were the techniques that Chiang Weisheng had left in his memory. Although most of them were missing, there were still some that could be used.    

    

Just as Yang Xuan was about to take a look at one of them, suddenly, an intense pain surged into his brain.    

    

This pain came extremely suddenly, without any warning.    

    

A layer of cold sweat appeared on Yang Xuan's forehead, and his body began to tremble. It was as if there was a big hand stirring inside his head.    

    

Chaos! Incomparably chaos!    

    

This was the only feeling he had right now. It was as if all the information in his mind had been forcefully crushed and mixed together.    

    

He gritted his teeth tightly, and his eyes were filled with blood. This kind of pain was too terrifying, and it had far exceeded the limits of what an ordinary person could endure. If it wasn't for the fact that his Divine Sense was stronger, he was afraid that it would have been crushed a long time ago.    

    

Even so, this kind of extreme pain almost made him faint.    

    

Between his brows, a golden light was flickering crazily. The entire cave was illuminated by the light, illuminating Ye Ye.    

    

An extreme pain crazily swept across his sea of consciousness like a stormy sea. Even the consciousness of the Black Panther was forcefully chased out, making it difficult for him to stay inside.    

    

Chiang Weisheng's memory fragments kept collapsing, turning into fragments that swept into Yang Xuan's sea of consciousness.    

    

Each time these fragments struck his sea of consciousness, it was as if there were ten thousand long sabers slashing at them.    

    

Yang Xuan's eyes were completely red, and his facial features were distorted.    

    

"Wake up!"    

    

Suddenly, a loud shout resounded in his mind. It sounded like a clap of thunder in his day, and it caused his entire body to tremble.    

    

In an instant, the chaos in his mind retreated like a tide. In just a few breaths of time, everything returned to normal.    

    

Yang Xuan's sea of consciousness returned to calm. However, the intense pain caused by the chaos just now would still appear from time to time.    

    

His eyes were a little dull, and there was no expression on his face. He just stared blankly ahead. The Heavenly Eye between his brows had yet to disperse, and a tiny vertical line stood there. The golden light kept flickering, and it shot straight towards the stone wall of the cave.    

    

On the palm of his right hand, a talisman quickly lit up. After that, it rushed straight into Yang Xuan's sea of consciousness, and the Black Panther's figure appeared within it.    

    

The milky white flames on its two tails were swaying continuously, as if they were going to be extinguished at any moment. It was on the verge of dying, and even the originally shiny black fur on its body had become dim.    

    


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