Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

Many days had passed since the end of the competition, and Yang Xuan had almost fully recovered from his injuries.    

Although the power of the man in green's finger was tremendous, it was a good thing that Yang Xuan had a strong recovery ability. In addition, his attack at that time was relatively casual, so it didn't cause too serious internal injuries to him.    

Yang Xuan casually pulled out the Longevity Sword and made a few gestures. After he found that the sluggish feeling in his body had disappeared without a trace, he nodded his head in satisfaction.    

"After I reached the Second Stage Perfection, the cyclone in my body formed a great circle, and even my recovery speed was much faster. This is not bad."    

Yang Xuan felt the endless and majestic Spiritual Force in his body. He immediately slashed out with his sword.    

A semicircular green light flew out from the sword's body. It became wider and wider, and finally collided with a huge rock in the distance.    

Under Yang Xuan's astonished gaze, the huge rock was split into two. The upper half of the rock slowly slid down. The cut was smooth and smooth, as if it had been deliberately polished.    

"If it was any ordinary person who witnessed this scene, perhaps I would be considered a Divine Immortal in their eyes?"    

He stared blankly at the Longevity Sword in his hand and murmured. However, he quickly recalled the scene of the day of the competition. It was the green-clothed man floating in the sky.    

He was able to seriously injure Yang Dingshan, who was using all his strength, with just a casual strike. His level had already exceeded his understanding.    

"I must be stronger than him!"    

Yang Xuan's eyes suddenly became firm. He wasn't scared by that kind of power. Instead, that kind of power had become his target.    

He did not know how strong he needed to become to have the ability to find his parents.    

If that was the case, he would become the strongest!    

Outside the dilapidated courtyard, streaks of green light constantly flickered. It illuminated the bamboo forest in the distance, revealing a jade-green vitality.    

The Longevity Sword seemed to have a life of its own in Yang Xuan's hands. It seemed to be extremely agile, occasionally releasing rays of green light.    

Yang Xuan could feel the constantly surging Spiritual Force in his body. His movements became faster and faster, and the long sword even brought out phantoms as it danced around in this spatial zone.    

The green light became denser and denser, and Yang Xuan's figure also became more and more blurry.    

At this moment, his mind was completely immersed in it. He had already forgotten everything. He didn't even notice a figure that was slowly walking towards him from afar.    

Suddenly, a huge crack appeared on the ground.    

The dark green grass was fiercely separated by Man, revealing the yellow and brown soil underneath. Even a lot of it flew out in the air.    

This was a huge green Sword Qi. Under Yang Xuan's fierce slash, it was cut into the distance, leaving a huge mark on the ground.    

The man who was walking towards them in the distance was startled. This Sword Qi was actually charging towards him.    

The man shouted in a deep voice. He stretched out his left leg and lowered his body. He pushed both of his hands forward. A yellow Qi immediately spread around his body, then he pushed both of his palms forward.    

The green and yellow light suddenly shone brightly. After that, another explosive sound was heard. A moment later, a huge wave of Spiritual Force ripples spread out in all directions.    

"You've grown strong! You even dared to attack me!"    

The ripples of the Spiritual Force slowly dispersed. Then, a voice full of energy was heard.    

Yang Xuan, who was still immersed in the sword technique, immediately quivered. His body paused for a moment in midair. After a flip, he landed firmly on the ground.    

He looked at the terrifying crack on the ground.    

"Eldest Uncle?"    

Yang Xuan was shocked. Yang Dingshan's hair was loose and his clothes were messy. He looked like he was in a sorry state.    

In the blink of an eye, Yang Xuan had figured out what had just happened. His face involuntarily turned red. He hurriedly withdrew the Longevity Sword into its scabbard and quickly went forward to meet it.    

"What's wrong with you? Let me tell you, in the path of cultivation, you must be steady and steady. Don't be impatient. Otherwise, you will easily mess up your Dao heart."    

Yang Dingshan criticized Yang Xuan. At the same time, he didn't forget to pat the dust off his body.    

"I just bought this dress recently. It's very expensive!"    

He said with annoyance, but the joy in his eyes could not be hidden.    

After winning the competition, the Yang family had won the biggest right to speak in Qingzhou City. Bai family and Lau family had no power to compete with them. Their properties had become much stronger. This made him happy for a long time. Even his usually calm personality had become a little more carefree.    

However, what made him happier was that he could clearly feel that Yang Xuan's strength had improved a lot from the attack just now. It was just that he didn't say it out loud.    

He found that he was getting more and more unable to see through this nephew of his.    

When Yang Xuan heard what Yang Dingshan said, he smiled awkwardly. He naturally knew in his heart that he was not really angry. So he said, "Eldest Uncle, I'm sorry. I was practicing a skill just now. I haven't made any progress all this time. I know that I just got started. That's why I couldn't control myself. "    

"Is that so?"    

Yang Dingshan nodded his head. The look of swearing just now instantly disappeared, and he returned to being the solemn and dignified chief of the family.    

He didn't ask about Yang Xuan's cultivation technique. Instead, he looked at him from head to toe and said, "Xuan, your injuries are almost healed, right?"    

"Eldest Uncle, I'm fully recovered."    

"Then it's time for us to go to Bai family to collect the debt."    

Yang Xuan's eyes lit up when he heard this.    

If Yang Dingshan hadn't reminded him, he wouldn't be able to recall what had happened in a short period of time. He had made a bet with Bai Sanzhong during the competition.    

As his strength increased, the Heavenly Eye's ability also increased. In the past, he could only sense the fluctuations of the Spiritual Force within a few meters, but now, he could sense more than a dozen meters.    

However, the enhancement of the Heavenly Eye's ability also magnified the imperfections. Although he didn't feel much of an impact now, the feeling of missing something in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.    

Under such circumstances, the lower half of the Heavenly Eye Spell in the Bai family naturally became his top priority.    

When Yang Xuan thought of this, he immediately nodded at Yang Dingshan.    

Although the Bai family had lost its power and City Lord had witnessed the bet, Yang Dingshan still brought along many members of the older generation of his family just to be safe.    

Several exquisitely decorated carriages slowly moved towards the direction of the Bai family.    

"Who are you people? Stop quickly, this is the mansion of Bai family!"    

The carriage had just arrived at the entrance of the Bai family when it was stopped by a few guards. Each of them had a stern look on their faces. They were almost ready to draw their swords.