Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

0Tazi aimed his fist at Yang Xuan's dantian and punched out. Yang Xuan quickly got lucky and took the punch from Tazi. What he didn't expect was that this old man who had been attacking Yang Xuan with all kinds of magic since his appearance. At the same time, he was also a body cultivator.    

    

As a body cultivator, Yang Xuan could feel how powerful Tazi was. After taking Tazi's hook punch head on, he felt a wave of chaos in his body. His internal organs seemed to be in some places.    

    

In the next moment, Yang Xuan circulated the Dragon Soul Spell and threw a heavy punch at Tazi's jaw. There was a golden dragon hovering above his fist.    

    

Forcibly holding back the urge to vomit in his body, the two of them exchanged more than a hundred punches in a short period of time. When their fists collided, the sound of wind and thunder and the roar of a dragon could be faintly heard. It was rather spectacular.    

    

The sound of their exchange shook the snow on the surrounding trees, causing them to fall to the ground.    

    

"Good kid, this is fun."    

    

A strange red color emerged on Tazi's skin. After letting out a breath of foul air, he said to Yang Xuan, "You are indeed a member of Phoenix Clan. Even though you have a bloodline that has been lost outside, you still have such a strong physique."    

    

On the other side, Yang Xuan wasn't feeling so good. The hundreds of punches they had exchanged just now had made Yang Xuan deeply feel the difference in strength between him and Tazi. If it wasn't for the fact that he had cultivated the Dragon Soul Spell, his body would have exploded during the fight just now.    

    

Just as Yang Xuan was about to raise his Qi again and fight Tazi to the death, he suddenly felt a violent vibration coming from the Divine Sense. And the source of this vibration was the Spirit Tower that he had placed in his sea of consciousness.    

    

"Let me out, let me out!"    

    

In the Spirit Pagoda, Yuh Qingcheng stood beside the wall at the edge of the Spirit Pagoda and used her hands to pound the Spirit Pagoda with all her might. The Black Panther by the side looked helplessly at Yuh Qingcheng and once again pounced forward to press Yuh Qingcheng onto the ground.    

    

Ever since the two of them were sucked into the Spirit Pagoda by Yang Xuan, Yuh Qingcheng had been trying to crawl out of the Spirit Pagoda. However, she was stopped by the Black Panther. However, Yuh Qingcheng managed to escape from the Black Panther's control after a moment of carelessness.    

    

But the Black Panther was after all a Black Panther. Just now, letting Yuh Qingcheng run away was just a momentary slip. He moved his body and rushed in front of Yuh Qingcheng. His small claw pressed on Yuh Qingcheng's shoulder and a wave of force came from the claw.    

    

Yuh Qingcheng was firmly pressed onto the ground by it.    

    

"Are you crazy?"    

    

The Black Panther spoke in human language, its words full of blame, "This Spirit Tower is connected to Yang Xuan's Divine Sense. If you hammer the Spirit Tower like this, if Yang Xuan suddenly gets distracted during the battle, do you want to kill him?"    

    

"But... but that idiot..."    

    

Yuh Qingcheng calmed down and said leisurely, "If there is anything wrong with the fool, I will not live."    

    

"Little Brother Yang Xuan is still alive and well."    

    

A voice appeared out of thin air. The two of them looked around and found that the source of the voice was a red figure.    

    

The figure didn't seem to be human. Instead, it looked more like a spiritual body. Its body was semi-transparent, allowing them to see the scene behind it.    

    

"My name is Mong Ju'an, the artifact spirit of the Spirit Pagoda."    

    

As he spoke, he pointed at the top of the Spirit Pagoda. There was a light blue glowing dot there. Seeing the two of them looking at him doubtfully, Mong Ju'an explained to them, "This is the soul imprint Yang Xuan left on the tower. At this moment, the soul imprint is still shining brightly. This means that little brother Yang Xuan's life isn't in any danger."    

    

"Really?"    

    

Yuh Qingcheng said with some doubt, but her eyes had already stopped on the light spot that Mong Ju'an pointed at.    

    

"It should be true."    

    

The Black Panther said, "I can feel Yang Xuan's Qi from it. His soul condition is still very good, which means that he is at least still conscious."    

    

However, he suddenly realized something. He turned to Mong Ju'an and said, "If something really happened to Yang Xuan, we would not be trapped in this tower forever, right?"    

    

Mong Ju'an shook his head and said, "Of course not. If Little Brother Yang Xuan loses consciousness, this tower will fall back into my control. When that time comes, I will naturally let the two of you return to the outside world."    

    

"Is there any way to contact the idiot? At the very least, we need to know what his current situation is"    

    

Yuh Qingcheng said anxiously. Ever since she was sucked into the Spirit Pagoda by Yang Xuan, she had been unable to get in touch with him.    

    

"Don't worry, let me think about it."    

    

When the Black Panther saw that Yuh Qingcheng's emotions had calmed down, it released its claws. Yuh Qingcheng stood up, rubbed her sore shoulder, and looked strangely at the Black Panther in front of her.    

    

This spiritual pet that Yang Xuan had obtained from who knows where looked like it was only that small. It could actually speak human language. It seemed like he had already opened the spiritual wisdom. And judging from the aura on his body, it must be some kind of special exotic beast race. There must be some kind of secret technique.    

    

A moment later, the small claw of the Black Panther suddenly slapped his head. Its eyes lit up as it said, "I have it. I have once encountered a strange beast that can roam around the world. Its race has a special ability that allows it to break through the limitations of space. I have once asked it for guidance on this method, although I am not proficient in it. I can still see Yang Xuan's current condition through space. "    

    

As he spoke, he closed his eyes and used his two claws to draw a formation that he could not understand in the air. The Spiritual Force left behind white marks in the air. After a moment, it actually condensed into a mirror.    

    

The image in the mirror was not the Black Panther, Yuh Qingcheng, and the others in front of the mirror, but Yang Xuan who was in the outside world.    

    

After Yuh Qingcheng knocked on the Spirit Pagoda and shook Yang Xuan's Divine Sense, Yang Xuan had already fallen into a disadvantageous position in the battle between the two of them.    

    

Tazi displayed his strong physical strength as a body cultivator. His hands were in the shape of claws, and every move he made was aimed at Yang Xuan's throat, chest, and other vital parts of his body.    

    

Yang Xuan was surprised to find that Tazi's hands carried a sharp aura that was not much different from the Sword Qi on his wooden sword.    

    

Obviously, if this claw scratched his body, even if it wasn't a vital part, Yang Xuan would still be seriously injured.    

    

However, this didn't mean that Yang Xuan didn't have the strength to fight back.    

    

Whenever Tazi's sharp claw reached him, Yang Xuan would swing the wooden sword in his hand to block Tazi's sharp claw. As for the Li Flame that was attached to the sharp claw, it was extremely vigorous after being sacrificed by Yang Xuan's blood essence.