Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

In this small manor, wisps of red flowing light were drifting aimlessly, like the sparks of burning firewood.    

On the left side of the manor, near the wall, it had already become ruins. That was the source of the red flowing light.    

The entire house had collapsed, and the wooden roof was burning. The strange thing was that there was not a trace of black smoke coming out.    

"That's where Immortal Master lives."    

Zhao Wuming was startled in his heart. After saying this to Zhu Quan, he hurriedly ran over.    

When Zhu Quan heard this, he did not have the time to think about it. He hurriedly followed.    

The group of soldiers who were originally guarding outside had already rushed in and surrounded the ruins. The red flowing light carried traces of heat as it brushed past their faces. Dense beads of sweat seeped out from the foreheads of the group of people.    

At this moment, under the ruins.    

Yang Xuan's body was covered with a layer of red film of light. Although he was suppressed by the wood and stones, he was not injured at all.    

He opened his eyes, but there was a blank look in his eyes.    

"What a domineering cultivation technique! How can it be so powerful when it can't be controlled?"    

Just now, he had only followed the method described by the Flame Separation Spell and tried circulating it once. He didn't expect that the Spiritual Force in his body would suddenly go berserk. If it wasn't for his quick reaction... If he didn't die in time, he would have been seriously injured.    

He felt some lingering fear in his heart, and also some doubt.    

As a cautious person, he had repeatedly confirmed the cultivation method several times before he started cultivating. There shouldn't be any problems with the process, but in the end, something went wrong.    

"There shouldn't be any problem with the circulation route, and the method is also correct. Why did it go berserk? Could it be a coincidence?"    

Yang Xuan frowned slightly. He checked the information in his mind again, but he still could not find any problems.    

He thought for a moment and closed his eyes. He tried again.    

This time, his movements were much slower. Under the control of his consciousness, the white Spirit Aura in his body flowed along his meridians and drew a mysterious path.    

He muttered something under his breath, and his mind went completely silent.    

The trajectory of the pale white Spirit Aura became more and more profound. As it flowed, it slowly turned red, and a hot aura was emitted from within.    

Yang Xuan's mind became more and more focused. As he recalled the cultivation method in his mind, he controlled the movement of the Spirit Aura.    

Not long after, when the Spirit Aura passed through his limbs and bones and was about to complete a cycle, an even more majestic aura suddenly surged out from his Dantian.    

This Spiritual Force was also fiery red, but it was much more violent. It carried a force that could topple mountains and overturn seas as it poured into his meridians.    

"Not good!"    

Yang Xuan was shocked in his heart. His hand gestures changed rapidly, and a majestic hot Spiritual Force immediately rushed out from his body.    

With his previous experience, his control had clearly become much more mature this time. These Spirit Aura did not rush in all directions. Instead, they gathered in the center of his palm and blasted upwards.    

A red pillar of light suddenly shot up into the sky. It extended to hundreds of meters high, and it was very eye-catching.    

After two breaths of time, the red pillar of light slowly dissipated. On top of the ruins, a hole as thick as an adult's thigh appeared. It was still red in color, and steam was constantly emitting from it.    

"Is... Is that an immortal spell?"    

Zhao Wuming stood there blankly, looking at the ruins in front of him. His eyes were filled with respect.    

Including Zhu Quan, everyone from the City Lord's Mansion was frightened. At this moment, there was still a scorching hot air drifting in the air, and the wooden roof of the ruins had already been incinerated by the flames. Some charcoal was left behind. When the wind blew, it would also emit a red light.    

While everyone was still in shock, a few soft sounds rang out from within the ruins once again.    

Then, there was a "bang" sound. A white light flashed and a lot of gravel flew out. A figure slowly walked out from the rubble.    

It was Yang Xuan.    

The red light around his body had retreated. There was only a thin layer of white Spiritual Force covering his body. He looked tired.    

"Is it still not enough? Everything is clearly according to the cultivation method, but at the final moment, the Spiritual Force will always rebel."    

Yang Xuan frowned and walked out of the ruins in a daze. He actually did not notice the surrounding crowd.    

"There shouldn't be any problem with the circulation of the Qi Circulation. Every time the Spiritual Force goes berserk, it comes from the Dantian. It's as if the Spiritual Force stored there is triggered, and it can't be controlled at all."    

He raised his right hand and looked over. There were traces of red light flowing on his palm.    

In order to prevent the ruins from being shaken away by him and harm the people around him, he forcefully gathered the Spiritual Force in his hand and guided it towards the horizon.    

However, that power was too overbearing. With his current cultivation, it was extremely difficult for him to guide it.    

"Immortal Master, are you alright?"    

Just as he was deep in thought, a voice suddenly interrupted him. It was Zhao Wuming.    

"Didn't I tell you not to call me Immortal Master? Just call me Mr Yang."    

Yang Xuan casually replied before raising his head.    

"You are... the City Lord from before?"    

After glancing at Zhao Wuming, his gaze landed on Zhu Quan, who was standing at the side, and he asked faintly.    

Previously, he had been too focused. Moreover, these people did not have any cultivation base at all. Furthermore, they stood motionless on the spot. He had actually not noticed them.    

Zhu Quan saw Yang Xuan looking over, and he hurriedly bent his body and said respectfully, "That's right. This time, I came uninvited. I hope the Immortal Master can forgive me."    

As he said this, his heartbeat sped up quite a bit.    

Mr Yang!    

The dignified Immortal Master actually made Zhao Wuming, this little fellow, call him Mr Yang! The meaning behind this was self-evident.    

At this moment, Zhu Quan suddenly felt that he was very smart. He made a very correct choice, or rather, a bet.    

Yang Xuan nodded at him. Naturally, he did not know what he was thinking. After saying "En," he no longer paid attention to these people.    

He turned his head and looked at the ruins that were still emitting a scorching hot aura. After musing for a moment, he immediately took out three or four small bags from his storage bag and handed them to Zhao Wuming.    

"There was an accident while I was cultivating just now. Take this money as compensation. You can keep it."    

"Ah? No need, no need."    

Zhao Wuming waved his hand and quickly took two steps back before saying, "Immortal Master... Oh, no, Mr Yang, this house was abandoned by our family in the past. It has been empty for a long time and is not worth much. "    

"Besides, you gave me so much money previously. Not to mention a house, it's more than enough to destroy this mansion."    

Yang Xuan frowned. "I told you to accept it, so accept it."    

He had a good impression of this young man. He wanted to give him more help, but this guy was too honest, which gave him a headache.