Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

A voice suddenly appeared in front of Yang Xuan. He was shocked. He looked around and saw a small black shadow appearing in the sky not far away. After that, the black shadow quickly enlarged in his eyes.    

    

Before he could see what the black shadow was, the black shadow smashed into his face.    

    

Yang Xuan grunted. The figure that he was flying in the air paused for a moment. Then, he flew backwards at an even faster speed. In the blink of an eye, he fell back into the lake once again. Because he wasn't very far from the lake, his body directly touched the bottom of the lake. Then, he lifted up a pile of sand, making the surrounding lake water a little muddy.    

    

"Damn it, what is that thing?"    

    

He thought to himself. He circulated the Spirit Aura, and with a light tap of his feet at the bottom of the lake, he flew out of the lake once again.    

    

With a loud sound, Yang Xuan was once again knocked back into the lake.    

    

"This thing is actually still competing with me!"    

    

Yang Xuan was very angry in his heart. He immediately took out the small silver shield and secretly held it in his hand. He narrowed his eyes and looked up. With the Spirit Aura lingering around him, he rushed out of the lake for the fourth time.    

    

When the Longevity Sword not far away appeared in Yang Xuan's eyes, he immediately thought of something. The small silver shield immediately enlarged. In the blink of an eye, the small shield was in front of him.    

    

As Yang Xuan expected, after the small silver shield had just become bigger, the next moment, a violent explosion came from the shield.    

    

A painful cry came from in front of him. It sounded like a male voice.    

    

"Is it a human?"    

    

Yang Xuan was shocked. The Spirit Aura around his body started circulating even faster. His hand was covered with a layer of faint white light, and there was a faint white steam rising from it. It was emitting a terrifying aura.    

    

This was the appearance of condensing the Spiritual Force on his body to the extreme. It was a very wasteful method. However, since he did not have a weapon and did not have a proper cultivation technique, this method had the greatest lethality.    

    

After Yang Xuan was ready for this step, he carefully stuck his head out and looked at the shore along the edge of the silver shield.    

    

Next to the clothes he was about to change into, there was a gully that was several meters long. At the end of the gully was a completely black figure lying down.    

    

It was a black panther that was about the height of a knee. The fur on its body was as black as a bottomless abyss, and there was no luster at all.    

    

However, what made Yang Xuan feel the most strange was that there were two tails behind this black panther. The end of the tail was not a mane, but two clusters of milky white flames that swayed continuously with the swaying of the tail.    

    

"That sentence just now, was it said by this black panther? The one who attacked me was also it?"    

    

Yang Xuan shook his head and felt that it was a little unreal. He quickly looked around again, but he could not find any other living creatures.    

    

At this moment, he was stunned. He looked at the little guy in front of him, who was slowly getting up. He felt his scalp go numb and his heart was filled with horror.    

    

Demonic Beast!    

    

It was also a Demonic Beast that could speak human language!    

    

In this world, there were not only people who could cultivate. All living creatures, including animals and plants, had their own innate talents the moment they were born.    

    

And their innate abilities also meant that they could cultivate.    

    

Apart from humans, most species' cultivation was passive. Under the nourishment of the Spirit Aura for a long period of time, they would gradually give birth to spiritual wisdom and possess cultivation like humans.    

    

The existence of such creatures was called the Demonic Beast.    

    

Yang Xuan had once read a book that recorded many such things. The cultivation experience that City Lord had given him had also briefly mentioned such things.    

    

The probability of the Demonic Beast appearing was extremely low. However, because the total number of living creatures was too large, in the end, the number of Demonic Beast they became was no less than the number of human cultivators.    

    

And this kind of Demonic Beast, once its cultivation reached a certain level, could speak human language. Its intelligence was not lower than that of humans. If their cultivation improved a bit more, they might even turn into human form.    

    

Although these were all legends, Yang Xuan could only think of this kind of explanation at the moment.    

    

He didn't know what realm the so-called 'a certain realm' was, but no matter what, this realm must have surpassed the Second Stage.    

    

When Yang Xuan thought of this possibility, his figure suddenly flashed in the air. He landed beside the Longevity Sword. After he picked up the Longevity Sword, his expression began to become serious.    

    

After he completed this series of actions, the black panther in the ravine also stood up, staggering. It shook its head and looked at Yang Xuan.    

    

The Longevity Sword in Yang Xuan's hand suddenly released a green light. Then the green light quickly gathered on the tip of the sword. His eyes could not leave the black panther.    

    

"What are you looking at?" The black panther seemed to be somewhat dissatisfied. It actually spoke human words in front of Yang Xuan.    

    

Now, Yang Xuan's last glimmer of hope had also dissipated. His face was slightly pale, but his expression was still very serious.    

    

"Don't be so nervous. I was just joking with you."    

    

When the black panther saw his expression, it revealed a strange smile. If Yang Xuan hadn't noticed that it didn't have any ill intentions, he would have thought that it was showing off.    

    

"What are you?"    

    

Yang Xuan frowned. After thinking for a while, he shrunk the small silver shield in front of him to make it easier to talk to it.    

    

The black panther was stunned for a moment. It slowly walked over. The two tails behind it swayed upwards, and the flames on the tails flickered.    

    

"I am the one who suppresses this Desolate Ancient Land."    

    

The Black Panther's voice suddenly became old, as if it was the voice of an old man.    

    

"Desolate Ancient Land? The one who suppressed it?"    

    

Yang Xuan was a little confused, but his alertness did not decrease at all. As the Black Panther moved forward, his body also slowly retreated. He maintained a distance from it.    

    

According to his previous experience, the Black Panther's speed had already reached a terrifying level. Once it suddenly attacked, he would not have time to react at all.    

    

Even if the Black Panther was an extremely terrifying Demonic Beast, he would not obediently wait for death.    

    

The Black Panther seemed to have seen through his thoughts. It took a few steps before stopping. It continued, "You don't have to do this. If I wanted to kill you, you would have died long ago."    

    

Yang Xuan frowned slightly. He did not say anything.    

    

The Black Panther said again, "You are able to come here, which means you are very lucky. I guess you still don't know where this place is, right?"    

    

"What do you mean?"    

    

"For you to be able to reach this place, you still have to..."    

    

Just as the Black Panther was halfway through its sentence, it suddenly turned its head to the back.