Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

This spell seemed to have been specially designed to be easy to understand, but it was a little long, and it took him about ten breaths to finish reading it. Finally, a golden light shot out from his fingertip and landed in the center of the altar.    

    

The golden light seemed to be infected. In the blink of an eye, it spread along the patterns on the altar. The entire altar was shining brightly.    

    

Yang Xuan's expression did not change. He flipped his finger and made an extremely strange hand seal.    

    

The golden light surged. After a long while, it finally stopped. Above the altar, there was a ray of light shining down. It was swaying in the air, looking mystical and extraordinary.    

    

The space began to fluctuate. At the center of the altar, a ray of light rushed out and hovered in the glowing light.    

    

That silhouette of light changed several times in succession. Finally, it turned into the appearance of an old man. It swayed indeterminately, as if it could disappear at any time.    

    

Yang Xuan was startled. He didn't expect that a silhouette would appear. He took a few steps back and arrived at the edge of the altar.    

    

"Junior."    

    

The illusory figure spoke to Yang Xuan with a joyful expression, "What year is it now?"    

    

"Who are you?" Yang Xuan frowned, he was secretly on guard.    

    

A place that no one had entered for countless of years actually had a conscious person. Even if the person was just an illusion, it was still worth paying attention to.    

    

"Who am I?" The old man was stunned for a moment before he laughed loudly. "Since you are able to come here and summon me, do you not know who I am?"    

    

"Old Ancestor of Chiang Country!"    

    

Yang Xuan's face was filled with shock.    

    

The illusory figure smiled and nodded, "That's right, I am Chiang Weisheng, but you don't seem to be a member of my Jiang Family."    

    

"I am not a member of the Jiang family, nor a member of the Chiang Country."    

    

"Then how did you enter this place?"    

    

The illusory figure narrowed his eyes, and his aura suddenly increased. The multicolored light on the altar started revolving around his body.    

    

"I was entrusted by the king of Chiang Country to come here to seek senior's fortune in order to resolve the crisis that the Chiang Country is facing right now."    

    

"Danger?"    

    

"That's right. Qi Feng Country is the neighboring country of your country. Now that they have launched a large-scale attack, there is a Mid First Third Stage expert in their country, and no one in Chiang Country can defeat him. That's why I came here to try my luck. "    

    

"What!?"    

    

The illusory figure was shocked when he heard this. In the end, his face was filled with anger. Even his body was flickering. "A puny Third Stage expert is invincible in Chiang Country. These useless things."    

    

"This..." Yang Xuan hesitated for a moment, but still said, "The Spiritual Force in the Chiang Country is weak, and it is locked by this energy vein. It can't escape from the world. Even if a genius is born, it will be difficult for him to cultivate to a higher realm."    

    

After saying this, he felt a little nervous in his heart.    

    

Although the person in front of him was just a shadow, his identity was too sensitive. He was the founding ancestor of Chiang Country, a true old monster, and the creator of this energy vein.    

    

"Chiang Country has been established for at least a few thousand years. This person should have died a long time ago. Now, he is just a remnant shadow. There is no need to panic."    

    

He secretly comforted himself and raised his head to look at the shadow.    

    

"Limited by the spirit vein? Hmph! Little kid, what do you know?"    

    

The shadow snorted coldly. It didn't seem like it wanted to argue with Yang Xuan. Instead, it closed its eyes and carefully felt it. After a long while, it opened its eyes and looked at Yang Xuan strangely.    

    

"Eh? You have taken away the Sky Net Soul Capturing Grass?"    

    

"Sky Snare Soul Capturing Grass?" Yang Xuan was stunned for a moment. He quickly thought of the strange grass beside the spiritual spring that could cause hallucinations. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded.    

    

"When you return later, remember to plant that spiritual plant. It's very useful to me, so I won't allow you to take it away. As for the other spiritual plants, you can do as you wish."    

    

The illusory figure spoke in a very generous manner. Yang Xuan, on the other hand, had a surprised expression on his face.    

    

"Senior... you... are not an illusion?"    

    

"This old man has a divine soul, not an illusion."    

    

The illusory old man snorted coldly. He pointed to the void with one hand and pressed a few times. The multicolored light around him instantly converged to form a round ball. Then, the surface of the ball fluctuated and numerous scenes appeared.    

    

Yang Xuan's eyes focused. He looked at the sphere and instantly discovered the silhouette of a black snake. It had two horns on its head and was swimming in the multicolored light.    

    

"As expected, it didn't disappoint me. Hahaha! "    

    

Chiang Weisheng was very happy. After laughing a few times, he slowly stopped. There was still a faint smile on his face.    

    

"Senior, you know this snake?"    

    

Yang Xuan said hesitantly. His eyes were filled with hope.    

    

Chiang Weisheng nodded. "This snake is reared by me. It carries a sliver of my spiritual wisdom."    

    

"Then I..."    

    

"That's enough." Chiang Weisheng waved his hand and said impatiently, "You were able to come here because I asked it to chase you down. When you go back, you will naturally not be stopped."    

    

Yang Xuan was stunned. After understanding everything, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but form a bitter smile.    

    

Chiang Weisheng glanced at Yang Xuan indifferently and said, "Alright, junior. Since you are able to come here and awaken this old man, this opportunity is yours. Come here!"    

    

Yang Xuan was stunned for a moment. Immediately, he bowed with a solemn expression and said, "I am not from the Chiang Country. I feel ashamed to receive this opportunity. If it is a magic treasure or a cultivation technique, hand it over to me. I will definitely bring it to the Chiang Country later."    

    

"Child, why are you talking so much nonsense? Quickly come here. I can help you break through to your current realm."    

    

"What?!"    

    

Yang Xuan was shocked and couldn't believe it.    

    

He had never heard of anyone being able to forcefully increase their cultivation realm.    

    

"It seems like what Emperor Chiang said before wasn't false. But, could it be that there's some kind of genius treasure that can help him improve his cultivation realm?"    

    

He had some doubts in his heart, but when he saw the impatient expression on Chiang Weisheng's face, he still hurried over to Chiang Weisheng.    

    

"Close your eyes. Remember not to resist later."    

    

Chiang Weisheng said with a serious expression. Then, he lowered his body and pointed at the center of Yang Xuan's brows.    

    

Although he had an illusionary body, his body was covered by Spirit Aura. It could be considered that he had a semi-physical body. A cool feeling was transmitted over the moment Yang Xuan was touched.    

    

The moment this feeling appeared, a golden light immediately appeared between his brows. A vertical line appeared there. The golden light surrounded it and flickered continuously.    

    

Chiang Weisheng let out a miserable cry, and quickly retracted his hand. His expression was very ugly.    

    

"You actually have a Heavenly Eye!?"    

    

"What's wrong, Senior?"    

    

Yang Xuan frowned, somewhat puzzled.    

    

"I have a divine soul body now, and the Heavenly Eye specializes in restraining spiritual body. You need to seal it off. Otherwise, it will be difficult for me to pass on your fortune to you."    

    

"This... Senior, please be magnanimous."    

    

Yang Xuan nodded his head as if he didn't understand what was happening. He muttered a few words to himself and the vertical line between his brows disappeared. The golden light vanished and everything returned to normal.    

    

Chiang Weisheng snorted coldly and pointed his finger at Yang Xuan's forehead again. After a while, he closed his eyes when he saw that the Heavenly Eye had indeed disappeared.