Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

C193 Calculating



C193 Calculating

A strange energy entered Yang Xuan's body through his fingertips and circulated through his meridians before returning to his body.    

    

"Tsk tsk, at such a young age, the Spiritual Force in his body has already reached the degree of harmony between Yin and Yang. This is simply a miracle!"    

    

Chiang Weisheng's face was filled with shock. He sized Yang Xuan up and down as if he had found a treasure.    

    

"Senior, what's the use of Yin-Yang harmony?"    

    

Yang Xuan scratched his head. Back then, the Black Panther hadn't told him about it in detail, and he didn't find anything unusual during his daily cultivation. Today, someone who knew about it had appeared, so he naturally had to ask about it.    

    

Chiang Weisheng gave Yang Xuan an incredulous look and said, "This is the most difficult type of physique to find, and it's useless to ordinary people."    

    

"Why?"    

    

"The balance of Yin and Yang means that one needs to dual cultivate Yin and Yang. The speed of advancement is only half of the speed of an ordinary person. Even if the total amount of Spiritual Force in one's body is a little more, it's still difficult to use it when one's cultivation base is not up to par. "    

    

"Then what if one cultivates only one type?"    

    

"That doesn't really affect me. It will just make me have an ordinary physique." Chiang Weisheng looked at Yang Xuan with a strange expression. "You don't practice alone, do you?"    

    

He looked at Yang Xuan and shook his head. He then let out a sigh of relief.    

    

"Although it is difficult to cultivate this Yin Yang Body in the early stage, it is very difficult to cultivate in the late stage. I don't know how many great figures desire this kind of body. It is a symbol of invincibility."    

    

"Then why?"    

    

" This... This old man doesn't know either. In short, once you reach that stage, you will naturally understand. "    

    

Chiang Weisheng shook his head with some regret, and then his expression became serious. He said to Yang Xuan, "Kid, let me ask you, are you willing to take me as your master? Cultivate with me? Even if you have this physique that can delay your cultivation speed, I have the confidence that I can let you advance to the Fourth Stage within 50 years! "    

    

Yang Xuan:..." "    

    

He looked at the illusory figure in front of him and had a strange feeling in his heart.    

    

Fifty years, that was half of the life of a mortal. For many people, that was half of their life, but for cultivators, it was only a number.    

    

Looking at the indifferent expression on Chiang Weisheng's face, Yang Xuan smiled bitterly and shook his head. "Senior, I have something important to attend to. I am just passing by Chiang Country, so I won't be able to delay much."    

    

Not to mention fifty years, he wouldn't even be able to wait for five years. Besides, he felt that it wasn't very reliable to take a phantom as his master, even if the opponent's cultivation realm was very high.    

    

Chiang Weisheng shook his head in disappointment and sighed. "This old man only came up with this idea at the last minute. If that's the case... Then I won't force you. I'll bestow this opportunity to you now. After that, you can go and solve the crisis in Chiang Country! "    

    

Yang Xuan was startled. He nodded his head, and a strange look flashed in the depths of his eyes.    

    

"Remember, don't resist."    

    

Chiang Weisheng gave his last instruction. After that, he formed a seal with both of his hands and sat cross-legged in the air, muttering something under his breath.    

    

The multicolored light on the altar gradually dispersed, and even the light ball in front of him disappeared without a trace. From the translated symbols on the ground, black and purple light spots gushed out. It carried a bone-piercing cold energy, and surrounded the entire altar.    

    

Yang Xuan's body was also surrounded by the black Qi, and he couldn't help but float up.    

    

"Senior, this is?"    

    

"Remember, don't resist. Otherwise, the consequences will be hard to predict!"    

    

Chiang Weisheng said anxiously. After that, his facial expression became distorted. His illusory body fluctuated, and in the end, as if it had been pulled by some great force, it shrunk and rushed towards the spot between Yang Xuan's eyebrows.    

    

"Senior, what are you doing?!"    

    

Yang Xuan was startled. He hurriedly opened the Heavenly Eye.    

    

Between his eyebrows, a golden light kept flickering. A vertical line appeared out of thin air. After that, the golden light became brighter and brighter, dispersing some of the black light around him.    

    

"Kid, what are you doing? Hurry up and close the Heavenly Eye!"    

    

Chiang Weisheng's slightly pained voice came from the distorted black shadow. Yang Xuan furrowed his brows and said coldly, "Senior, you should leave first. My Heavenly Eye naturally won't be able to illuminate you."    

    

"I am passing on your lucky chance!"    

    

"I don't want this fortune anymore."    

    

"Hmph, you junior! I can help you raise your cultivation realm, but you don't even want this?"    

    

Yang Xuan didn't answer. He felt the cold air around him. The golden light between his brows became more and more intense, and the light covered more than half of the cave.    

    

This was the sign that he was circulating the Heavenly Eye with all his strength. The golden light seemed to have gained corporeal form. It swirled around and formed a cage, trapping the black shadow within it.    

    

Although he did not know much about these seals, there were some things that were mentioned in the Heavenly Eye Art. The first one was that he must not let anything else enter his sea of consciousness. Otherwise, he would give his life to the other party.    

    

Most of the fellows who wanted to enter his sea of consciousness had malicious intentions.    

    

Yang Xuan remembered these words very well and was currently executing them.    

    

The Heavenly Eye stood between his brows, and it was naturally a barrier of his sea of consciousness, firmly blocking the illusionary figure outside.    

    

Seeing that Yang Xuan was ignoring him and the Heavenly Eye's power was getting stronger and stronger, Chiang Weisheng couldn't sit still any longer. He roared furiously, "Brat, don't refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit!"    

    

As soon as his voice faded, the black light on the altar shone brightly, suppressing the golden light within the Heavenly Eye.    

    

Black Spirit Aura entangled together, forming a huge symbol behind Yang Xuan. At first glance, it looked like a ghost face, crying and laughing. It was very strange.    

    

As soon as the symbol appeared, a black light appeared on the surface of the black shadow that Chiang Weisheng had formed. This black light emitted a powerful and strange aura and pierced through the golden light of the Heavenly Eye. It carried the black shadow and charged into the space between Yang Xuan's eyebrows.    

    

A chaotic feeling immediately surged into his mind. At this moment, it was as if Yang Xuan had been struck by a sledgehammer dozens of times. His mind was in chaos.    

    

After that, intense pain surged into his heart, as if his brain had been torn apart by someone.    

    

Under this kind of boundless pain, if it was an ordinary person, they would have fainted long ago. However, Yang Xuan endured it and instinctively circulated the Spirit Aura in his Dantian.    

    

Wisps of azure Spirit Aura surged out from his spiritual altar and went straight to his mind.    

    

If there was an outsider here, they would be surprised to find that Yang Xuan's forehead was full of black gas, and the facial features on his face were constantly twisting.    

    

After a long while, Yang Xuan opened his eyes. One of his eyes was clear and bright, and the other was covered by black fog, like a boundless abyss.    

    

"Possession technique! Senior, you have a good plan."    

    

Yang Xuan said coldly. Blue light flashed in his clear eyes.    

    

"Why do you still have spiritual wisdom?"    

    

It was also Yang Xuan who opened his mouth, as if he was talking to himself, but his tone was somewhat frightened.    

    

"Hehe, I have already taken precautions against Senior. Coincidentally, I have another technique that can suppress one's heart. That's why I don't have Senior's Dao." The corner of Yang Xuan's mouth curled into a cold smile.    

    


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