Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

Just in case, he specially went to an empty area in the courtyard, and those maids were sent out by him to wait outside the courtyard.    

    

The patterns on the wooden sword were clear, and the Spiritual Force flowed.    

    

Yang Xuan hesitated for a moment before injecting a thread of Spiritual Force into it.    

    

When he was on the plains, he had suspected that the rebellion of the Spiritual Force had been caused by this wooden sword. Now was the perfect time to give it a try.    

    

A thread of red light rose from the crimson wooden sword. It carried a trace of heat and added a trace of warmth to the cool autumn air.    

    

Yang Xuan's expression was serious. The Divine Sense was immersed in his body, in case anything unexpected happened.    

    

He continued to inject more Spiritual Force into the wooden sword. The red light on the Spiritual Force was very obvious, like a sparkling fire in the dark night, illuminating the entire courtyard.    

    

"Is... is it on fire?"    

    

Outside the courtyard, a maid looked at the red light rising in the courtyard in shock. She hesitated for a moment and did not know what to do.    

    

The rest of them also revealed shocked expressions. One of them, who was relatively calm, stood out. After hesitating for a moment, he immediately said in a deep voice, "There is an Immortal Master living inside. Let's not randomly analyze it."    

    

"Yes."    

    

The other three maids slightly bowed their bodies and stood in a row at the entrance of the small courtyard.    

    

The red light that soared into the sky carried a majestic heat wave, which raised the temperature of the entire courtyard by quite a bit.    

    

Yang Xuan kept maintaining the connection with the wooden sword, continuously injecting the Spiritual Force into it. Not long after, a trace of the red Spiritual Force quietly flowed back into Yang Xuan's body from within the wooden sword.    

    

"It's this thing!"    

    

Yang Xuan's face tightened, but he did not stop it. Instead, he allowed the Spiritual Force to enter his body.    

    

The Spiritual Force was like a small snake, swimming around inside his body. In the end, it actually followed his meridians and entered his spiritual altar.    

    

In an instant, Yang Xu's spiritual altar was like an erupting volcano. It suddenly erupted, and the countless wild and violent Spirit Aura stored within it surged out. It was overbearing and hot, and it rushed towards his limbs and bones.    

    

"As expected."    

    

Yang Xuan's eyes focused. He had already prepared for this. Most of the Spiritual Force in his body had already been withdrawn. There was a lot of space in his meridians, and with his guidance, these Spiritual Force could not pose any threat to him.    

    

Without any worries, he naturally started studying these Spiritual Force.    

    

With the help of the powerful Divine Sense, he was barely able to divide his attention and use it twice. He guided the Spiritual Force in his meridians while feeling the strangeness within.    

    

"It seems to be slightly different from the Spiritual Force that went berserk during my cultivation."    

    

After a long moment, Yang Xuan frowned slightly, and a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes.    

    

After a moment of hesitation, his heart moved slightly, and he started to circulate the Spiritual Force according to the Flame Separation Spell technique.    

    

This was a feeling that came from the underworld, as if a ghost or a god had made a mistake, and it spontaneously arose.    

    

Although the Longevity Sword had been taken away by the so-called Phoenix Clan, the Flame Separation Spell had already been engraved in his mind. With just a slight thought, the contents of the Longevity Sword would naturally appear.    

    

According to the records on it, the somewhat overbearing hot Spiritual Force in his body began to flow along his meridians in a strange pattern.    

    

Yang Xuan was somewhat nervous. He slowed down his speed to its lowest, ready to deal with any unexpected situations at any time.    

    

This cycle took nearly four hours. It was only when the sky was about to turn dark that he stopped cultivating and slowly opened his eyes.    

    

"Success!"    

    

Yang Xuan's face was filled with joy. This time, at the last moment of the cycle, the Spiritual Force in his spiritual altar did not go berserk again. It circulated the Spiritual Force that had gone berserk for the first time. He had actually completed the cultivation of the Flame Separation Spell!    

    

Within his body, there was a third type of Spiritual Force, which was mainly milky white and mixed with a faint azure color.    

    

This Spiritual Force was the complete opposite of the blue Spiritual Force. It carried traces of a wild and hot aura. It was unusually overbearing. Fortunately, the blue Spiritual Force was also extremely mysterious. Adding on the fact that there were many of them, there was no need to fear it. In fact, it even formed a suppressive force.    

    

Yang Xuan was silent in his heart. After circulating for one full cycle, he stopped. His expression was strange.    

    

"Can these two types of Spiritual Force really coexist? If they clash within my body, it will be over."    

    

He could feel the hostility between the two types of Spiritual Force. If not for the fact that his main body was still the milky white Spiritual Force, he really wasn't sure what would happen.    

    

After hesitating for a moment, he turned his gaze to the crimson wooden sword beside his hand.    

    

At the same time... In another part of the capital.    

    

Emperor Chiang was standing in front of an empty plot of land. He had a cold expression on his face, and he looked mighty without being angry.    

    

Chiang Hai was standing behind him respectfully. In front of them, there was a large group of people kneeling in front of him. At this moment, all of them had terrified expressions on their faces. Some of the women and children were hugging each other tightly, and they were crying in a low voice.    

    

One of them. A soldier ran from the depths of the mansion to Emperor Chiang's side and bowed.    

    

"How is it? Did you find him?"    

    

Emperor Chiang asked without turning his head. His eyes were always on an old man in front of him.    

    

"Your majesty, I have found him, but..."    

    

"But what?"    

    

"[Your Majesty, the woman has passed out, she can't feel her breath, and she doesn't know...]"    

    

The soldier hesitated for a long time. In the end, he did not finish his words.    

    

Emperor Chiang narrowed his eyes. His face was filled with coldness. He stared at the old man for a while, then waved his hand and dismissed the soldier.    

    

"If she dies, then your Chen Family will be buried with her!"    

    

He looked down at the old man and coldly said. He then turned to Chiang Hai and said, "Go back to the Imperial Palace and call the Imperial Physicians for Zhen. You must be fast!"    

    

"Father, why didn't you bring that girl back to the Imperial Palace for treatment?"    

    

"We can't let Immortal Master Yang know about this before we deal with it. I still need to think about it."    

    

Emperor Chiang frowned. A trace of fatigue flashed across the depths of his eyes. It was very secretive, and no one had discovered it.    

    

Chiang Hai left. Only then did his expression relax a lot. After letting out a long sigh, he looked at the old man in front of him.    

    

This old man had always been very calm. Even though Emperor Chiang had said that he would bury the Chen Family with him, his expression didn't change much. It was only at this moment that he raised his head, and a puzzled look appeared in his eyes.    

    

"Your Majesty, that girl..."    

    

"Beloved subject, you should pray for your own good fortune."    

    

Emperor Chiang looked at the old man with some pity in his eyes. After a long time, he let out a long sigh. "Zhen said that if she can't be saved, the Chen family will be buried along with her. If she is saved, this matter will be discussed again."    

    

"What!"    

    

The old man's eyes widened, and his face revealed a frightened expression.    

    

He initially thought that the Emperor was just putting on an act. After all, the Chen Family was one of the major families in the Chiang Country and had a very important position in the empire. How could they be exterminated just because of a girl?    

    

However, judging from the current situation, all of this was not a joke.    

    

"Your Majesty..."    

    

The old man shouted with a trembling voice. He turned around and looked at his family members who were kneeling on the ground. He gritted his teeth and said, "My Chen Family has been loyal to Chiang Country for hundreds of years. We have contributed nothing but hard work. Now that we have not committed any major crimes, why did Your Majesty sentence us with such a serious crime?"