Transmigrated Son-in-law

When they arrived at the main hall, Wai Yunuo had already returned to her normal state. She picked up the melon seeds and started eating them.    

Looking at the delicious dishes on the table, he gave a thumbs up and praised.    

"Junior Brother's culinary skills are still the best. I missed him the last few days since I didn't eat."    

Wai Yunuo put down the melon seeds and went over to help with the only thing she had done for dinner — to fill the bowl with rice.    

As they chatted idly, Yang Xuan suddenly remembered about the spell formation that the Thief Taoist used on the island.    

Therefore, he hid the 'Wood' spell formation, which allowed him to jump through space, and told Wai Yunuo about everything else that he had seen.    

"The fog on the island is thick and miasma. Yet, the Thief Daoist is not even at the Foundation Establishment stage, yet he can use such a powerful formation. The profoundness of this Dao Sect is truly unfathomable. "    

Wai Yunuo laughed disapprovingly, "This thing is quite similar to the Mountain Protection Formation. With your words, I'm a little regretful that I didn't follow you back then."    

"Dao magic, Heaven and Earth too." Formations. The heavens and the earth. For the Thief to be able to trap Junior Martial Sister Yan with his Qi Refining cultivation must have taken some time to prepare.    

If we were to carefully investigate it, the difference between our Dao Sect and other sects, is actually due to the difference in preparation time. "    

Yang Xuan nodded, "Senior, do you mean that we, the Dao Sect, have to prepare ahead of time if we want to win in a match?"    

"It's like this..." Wai Yunuo frowned slightly, as if she had thought of something bad. "Back then, Master was just a step short of the mark. She suffered from the backlash from the formation and was seriously injured …"    

The master that Wai Yunuo spoke of was the person in charge of the Dao Sect, and also the person who taught Wai Yunuo the formation technique.    

Before this, Yang Xuan had heard her say that his master was a level 9 Foundation Establishment cultivator. He planned to control the enemy from a distance of five hundred kilometers, and within the Xuanyuan Sect, with a wave of his finger, he could take down the enemy's head that was over ten kilometers away.    

Wai Yunuo said so, but Yang Xuan more or less didn't believe her.    

Could a Foundation Establishment cultivator really reach such a level?    

If Master was truly so powerful, then why would Wai Yunuo and himself be the only ones left in the decline of Dao Sect?    

Perhaps that person had a very high opinion of Wai Yunuo, so Wai Yunuo's words were a bit exaggerated.    

… ….    

The next day, Yang Xuan was woken up by Wai Yunuo.    

Of course, the word wake was too elegant.    

For example, right now, Wai Yunuo was sitting on his bedside.    

One hand was grabbing onto his cheek while the other hand was supporting his ear. His eyes sparkled in the hazy light.    

Yang Xuan had woken up the moment she stepped into his room.    

Noticing that Wai Yunuo was deliberately restraining herself …    

Hiding his Qi, Yang Xuan was confused and didn't open his eyes.    

He had never expected that this woman would pull away his quilt …    

Yang Xuan was shocked when he felt Wai Yunuo's aura lightly hit his face.    

Could Senior Sister be greedy for his body?    

Yang Xuan was a proper person, but at this moment, he couldn't help but become a little naughty.    

If this continues, something will definitely happen.    

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her.    

The only sounds in the air were the chirping of birds on the eaves and the rustling of leaves in the wind.    

When Wai Yunuo saw that he had woken up, she was obviously frightened. With a guilty look on his face, he avoided his eyes.    

He felt a bit regretful in his heart. He had obviously restrained his energy, that shouldn't be the case...    

"Senior Sister, what's the matter?"    

Yang Xuan braced himself.    

"Nothing, today I'll bring you to see Master."    

"Master is still alive?" The charming thoughts in Yang Xuan's mind suddenly disappeared as he hurriedly asked.    

Wai Yunuo shook her head. "Just come with me."    

With a flushed face, Wai Yunuo walked out of the room.    

Yang Xuan's mind was filled with all kinds of questions, so he simply packed up and ate his breakfast.    

The two of them boarded a boat and first arrived at the pavilion in the center of the lake. Wai Yunuo lightly waved her hand and the word "Water" appeared in her hand.    

"This is the unlocking of the formation." Wai Yunuo said. Then, she lifted up a mountain not far away from the pavilion in the center of the lake.    

Water came from the sky and rose into the air like a water dragon.    

The water in the lake went from violent to quiet, and from top to bottom, it formed a path that led straight to the peak of danger.    

Yang Xuan was shocked by her move and didn't say anything for a long while.    

The corners of Wai Yunuo's mouth curled up in a very normal manner.    

"Let's go."    

As he spoke, he stepped onto the water path ahead of them.    

Yang Xuan quickly followed and stepped on it. A wave of soft yet strange fluctuations came over.    

Coupled with the verdant scenery of the back mountain and the chirping of the birds and insects, it really gave off the feeling of an immortal palace.    

In such an environment, Yang Xuan felt relaxed and happy, a strange feeling in his heart.    

His zhenqi was like a trickle as it continuously flowed through his dantian.    

He had not gained much from his battle with the Thief Daoist, but now, that opportunity had appeared?    

Yang Xuan could clearly feel that the threshold of Foundation Establishment Stage Level 4 was right in front of him.    

However, with Wai Yunuo in front of him, he had no choice but to suppress the waves of true energy within his body to avoid being exposed.    

It looked like he had to find an excuse to leave the sect, or else he would attract trouble when breaking through the mirror.    

As he thought about this, he reached the top of that perilous peak.    

The two of them walked in front of a cave. Yang Xuan looked at Wai Yunuo in confusion.    

After which, Wai Yunuo pointed at the cave.    

"Master died inside."    

"Eh …." Yang Xuan nodded and finally understood Wai Yunuo's meaning.    

Ever since they had entered the Dao Sect, Wai Yunuo had always been in charge of this matter. After all, it had been many years since a disciple had been confiscated, and he was somewhat unfamiliar with the process.    

And it was only a few days ago, after passing through the words of an elder, that he found out that Dao Sect had taken in a disciple, regardless of whether it was Master or not …    

Whether he was alive or not, they had to bring him over to check.    

That's why it happened today.    

Yang Xuan stared at the cave and gradually became entranced. In front of his eyes, it was as if a gigantic spatial whirlpool had appeared.    

Blood Sea, White Bone, Evil Spirit …    

It was constantly disturbing his mind.    

He was shocked. What was going on? With just a single look, he fell into an illusion?    

Following that, something even more terrifying happened!    

Yang Xuan realized that he couldn't move at all. His arm felt like it was tied with the weight of a mountain, he couldn't even lift it.    

Just as he wanted to say something, he expended a great deal of effort, but he was still unable to move his mouth.    

His entire body went cold. Did his senior sister discover something? I'm going to kill him!    

No, that's not it! F * ck, why?!    

Yang Xuan was worried. He was suddenly afraid of staying in this kind of place forever!    

Why did that master in name have ill intentions towards him?    

Yang Xuan was suddenly not angry at all. All the negative emotions filled his chest, as if his chest would explode in the next moment.    

He glared at the scene in front of him, thinking.