Purple Cloud Peak.
Xu Yang practiced step by step. After a few days, his cultivation naturally broke through a small realm. But when he wanted to go further, he found that the progress was slow.
So Xu Yang no longer sought enlightenment alone, but chose to discuss the philosophy of life with his disciples.
On the first day, of course, she had to visit Yang Yuan Ju. After all, the eldest disciple was the principal wife. If she couldn't stabilize the principal wife, how could she stabilize the world?
The name Yangyuanju is actually easy to understand. The eldest disciple took his first name and his own last name, which is a blatant confession. Even many decorations in the house are related to him.
The walls are covered with his paintings, and each one is lifelike. No wonder, every time his eldest disciple paints, he feels excited.
The two talents of painting and swordsmanship are not empty words.
He had long conversations with his eldest disciple. When he was in a good mood, the disciple would sketch while discussing art with him. They had a great time day and night.
The night passed quickly, and Xu Yang's cultivation had improved, which was much better than practicing alone.
Xu Yang kissed his eldest disciple lightly on the forehead, covered him with the quilt, turned around and ran towards the Taolin Pavilion where Qing'er was.
Qing'er is a jealous person, second only to Xiao Hongluan, so he must appease her first. Otherwise, if she gets jealous, it will be difficult for him as her master to handle the situation.
When Qing'er saw her master coming, visible joy appeared on her beautiful face, and she pulled Xu Yang to study martial arts.
Xu Yang really wanted to say that having martial arts skills but no techniques is like a towering tree with only branches but no roots buried in the soil. It cannot absorb nutrients continuously and will crumble when a gust of wind blows.
But Qing'er would probably retort to him, "Don't I want to practice the technique?"
So Xu Yang didn't say much, but just like a little guinea pig, letting Qing'er try out the new martial arts!
I have to say that a few of them are still very useful. If they were given to the eldest disciple, they would probably be on par with him.
But Qing'er is a rookie herself, and in the end, she can only rely on external things.
As soon as day broke, Xu Yang left Taolin Cottage.
My cultivation has improved a little bit.
He returned to Ziyun Palace, digested his thoughts, and stabilized his realm. The next day, he rushed to Feiyun Pavilion again.
Yu'er is stronger than Qing'er, but her personality changes sometimes. At first she was a gentle and virtuous lady, but later she became hot-tempered and a little dark, and would say dirty words. Of course, these dirty words were not directed at her master, but at herself.
This made Xu Yang a little confused, but overall he felt very comfortable.
Ruan Yuer gritted her teeth and said to herself:
"You come out here!"
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Xu Yang was a little confused and asked, "Yu'er, what's wrong with you?"
Ruan Yuer: (☉_☉)
"Nothing, Master, I am a little tired and want to take a rest."
Ruan Yuer's tone suddenly became gentle, her eyes flickering, and she said.
Xu Yang was naturally considerate of his disciple. After showing him tenderness and love for her, he quickly left Feiyunxuan.
Then, it flew towards Jingwan Building, where Xiaowu lived.
This greedy girl sent him dozens of messages on the communication jade slip.
Each message is:
Wan'er: Master, I'm hungry, I want food!
If he didn't go, Xu Yang was afraid that Wan'er would starve to death.
Just stepped into Jingwan Building.
Qin Keyan came over, with the same expression as when she ate the Tianhuan Spirit Fruit, still treating Xu Yang as a big spirit fruit.
Qin Kewan: "Great Spiritual Fruit, Great Spiritual Fruit, without you, I can't even enjoy my meals."
Xu Yang reached out his hand to check Xiao Wu's veins and found that he had not eaten anything dirty. It was probably because he was still shy, so he pretended to be in an illusion to paralyze himself. He only needed to treat his master as a big spiritual fruit and he could bully his master without any burden.
Of course, the bullying was only limited to the first half hour. Later on, they could only cry and surrender.
Before dawn, Xu Yang left Jingwan Tower and came to Tingfeng Pavilion.
Even after Xiao Beifeng won the championship of the Six Clans, she never slacked off. It might be because she saw her master fighting against dozens of peerless saints alone and felt that her master was too tired all by herself. So she urgently wanted to improve her cultivation and help her master. With the help of the spiritual seal, her cultivation improved faster than that of all the other disciples.
Xu Yang was very pleased about this. The reason why he came to Tingfeng Pavilion was, on the one hand, to help Liu Beifeng solve his doubts. His cultivation level was improving too fast, and if his skills and martial arts did not keep up, it would be easy to go wrong.
On the other hand, it helps Xiao Beifeng refine the thunder liquid.
"Are you ready? Little Sad Wind."
Xu Yang sat opposite Liu Beifeng, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and asked.
Liu Beifeng nodded solemnly, opened the jade bottle containing the thunder liquid, tilted his head back and took a drink. The majestic life essence instantly rushed to his limbs and bones.
Xu Yang did not hesitate at all. He put his hand on her abdomen and refined the violent intent contained in the thunder liquid.
At this moment, Liu Beifeng felt a burning heat in her abdomen. This heat spread to her cheeks, adding a touch of shame and making her cheeks slightly red. She couldn't help but think in her heart:
Master is so gentle!
The sect leader is so happy!
if……
Liu Beifeng shuddered all over. What was she thinking just now? Master is master and disciple is disciple. How could she have such nonsense thoughts? This was a heinous act!
She immediately put aside all unnecessary thoughts and focused on refining the thunder liquid.
"Xiao Beifeng, practice well. Your master is leaving first."
"Um."
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After repeating this process for two cycles, Xu Yang's cultivation successfully broke through another small realm. As expected, he still had to fleece his disciple to achieve freedom in his realm!
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The other side.
Tianlei Peak.
Li Cangxuan, who temporarily became a deserter, was staying in Yunmeng Fairyland, practicing hard.
Dao Dian, who was standing by, looked at him in confusion and asked:
"Baby, why are you still so embarrassed?"
Li Cangxuan looked calm and replied, "In reply to your question, Senior, I am withdrawing from the Six Meridians Competition."
Dao Dian stopped waving the palm-leaf fan in his hand, frowned and asked:
"Did something unexpected happen?"
"There is a powerful enemy, and I am no match for him."
Li Cangxuan said truthfully.
"You fought him?"
Dao Dian asked doubtfully.
"No, but I can tell that I am definitely not his opponent. Rather than becoming his stepping stone, I'd better withdraw from the competition. After I practice for a few years, I will definitely be able to surpass him!"
Li Cangxuan's eyes lit up and he spoke in a sonorous voice.
Dao Dian was too tired to complain. He thought he couldn't win before the fight even started. What's the difference between this and surrendering and losing half the battle?
He really doubted that person's vision.
This kid is living a miserable life. Can he really become the destined protagonist to save the world in the future?
"Aren't you afraid that he will get a great opportunity in the outside world, and then not only will you fail to catch up with him, but you will be far surpassed by him?"
Dao Dian, out of the idea of fulfilling his duty, decided to persuade Li Cangxuan to stop being so cowardly. Although Yunmeng Fairyland is good, he must fight for opportunities in the outside world!
Moreover, if I don't fight against a strong enemy, I might misjudge my own strength...
According to his experience, it is impossible to become a peerless strong man without going through the tempering of blood and fire!
"No problem."
Li Cangxuan waved his hand and said, "At worst, I won't come out and will outlive him to death!"
Dao Dian was speechless. He looked at Li Cangxuan, somewhat confused as to how this kid could make the word "cowardly" sound so refreshing and refined.
"Have some tea!"
Dao Dian sighed inwardly and pointed at the tea on the stone table with the palm-leaf fan in his hand.
To be honest, he was a little reluctant to give the tea to the baby. It was such a waste.
"Thank you, senior. Don't worry, as long as I wait for the right opportunity, I will definitely take action!"
Li Cangxuan assured, then picked up the teapot, poured himself a cup of tea, drank it all, and continued to practice.
How can we work in isolation? Dao Dian was helpless. Out of sight, out of mind. He called over a crane and it flew away.
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In the blink of an eye, several days passed.
This day.
Deep in the Tianjie wasteland, there suddenly erupted a series of earth-shattering noises, causing endless ripples in the void. The earth collapsed and birds and beasts fled.
With a click.
A deafening noise.
It was like the sky was falling apart.
A huge crack appeared in the void.
Endless immortal light emanated from it, illuminating the entire sky. Immortal sounds were faint and profound. It seemed as if there were phantoms of immortals discussing the Dao, fighting, and outlining traces of the Great Dao...
Such a mysterious scene naturally alarmed the forces in the five regions of the world.
There were powerful Mahayana masters from the immortal race, holy land, and immortal forces who crossed the void and investigated the situation here. Finally, based on the deeds recorded in ancient books, they finally confirmed one thing:
The immortal burial ground that disappeared a hundred thousand years ago has reappeared in the world and will be opened soon. It contains endless opportunities, and may even contain immortal weapons and elixirs of immortality. Most importantly, one can find the opportunity to become an immortal from it.
When the practitioners from the five regions of the world heard the news, they were instantly excited and all boarded their spirit boats and rushed to the Tianjie Wasteland, hoping to gain great opportunities in this immortal burial ground and thus improve their own strength. Of course, they also knew that they could not compete with those immortal monsters with their own strength. So, they came together, each group had at least ten people, to compete with the descendants of the immortals and thus have their own place in the immortal burial ground.
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Outside Tushan, in a mountain range 100,000 miles away.
The silver moon is in the sky.
A young girl wearing a conical hat was sitting on a large smooth rock, roasting a chicken around a campfire.
She was wearing a waist-length skirt. She was not tall, but had a slim figure, fair cheeks, willow-shaped eyebrows, cherry lips, a fair nose, and a faint blush under her snow-white skin. She looked a little childish, but had a natural charm.
There were two pink little ears moving on the hat, and behind it was a soft and delicate snow-white fox tail sweeping gently.
Little Fox
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