Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

C240 Yin Yang Hand



C240 Yin Yang Hand

"A higher quality tree heart?" Yang Xuan murmured, not sure what was going on.    

    

"Tsk tsk, I told you you don't know anything!"    

    

Black Panther said with an aged tone, "The quality of the Wutong tree heart is different. Some of the Wutong trees have lived for tens of thousands of years. The heart of that tree far surpasses your wooden sword. Didn't you say that cultivating now is too slow? As long as the quality of the tree heart is sufficient, its cultivation speed will naturally increase. "    

    

" Really? "    

    

"Hey, kid, would Master Bao lie to you? "    

    

Yang Xuan fell silent.    

    

The Black Panther was indeed unreliable, but it was still reliable when it came to critical issues. Furthermore, it knew a lot, and it was far from what a newbie like him could compare with.    

    

Seeing that Yang Xuan was tempted, the Black Panther struck while the iron was hot. A black stream of light flew along his arm and entered his sea of consciousness.    

    

"This is the cultivation technique I told you about last time. Although the cultivation speed will be slower, as long as you successfully cultivate it, you will definitely become a top figure of the same generation. Think about it yourself!"    

    

Yang Xuan was stunned. Before he could react, he felt his mind go into chaos. All of his thoughts temporarily stopped. When he woke up again, countless runes appeared in his mind.    

    

These runes were also very strange. They were just like the Flame Separation Spell. Although he didn't know any of them, he knew the meaning behind them.    

    

"Yang Spirit Essence Breaking Hand, Yin Spirit Essence Gathering Hand."    

    

Yang Xuan muttered these words, and his heart was filled with hesitation.    

    

His cultivation speed had been slowed down because of the dual cultivation. If he used two more cultivation techniques, he was afraid that it would be even slower. He didn't even know when he would reach the next realm.    

    

"These two cultivation techniques complement each other. Moreover, they are half-body cultivation techniques. After you have mastered them, you don't even need any magic treasures. You can break all techniques with your bare hands."    

    

The Black Panther said another sentence.    

    

Yang Xuan's heart suddenly moved. "After cultivating these two cultivation techniques, you don't need magic treasures anymore?"    

    

"Hehe, you'll know once you practice them. In short, their power is beyond your imagination."    

    

Although he knew that the Black Panther was trying to trick him, Yang Xuan was still tempted. His experience during this period had made him understand the importance of strength more and more.    

    

If it wasn't for the fact that they had some foundation when fighting that skinny old man surnamed Han, he and Zhang Zhengli would have stayed there.    

    

Without strength, in this kind of place where one was unfamiliar with, one could only bump into walls everywhere.    

    

Furthermore, in the Wei Kingdom, there was another State Hall that wanted to find trouble with him.    

    

When he thought of the power of State Hall, Yang Xuan's brows knitted unnaturally. It was as if a huge mountain lay across his heart, pressing down on him until he couldn't catch his breath.    

    

That was a true colossus. Compared to it, the Yang family was merely an ant in a remote city. Any one of them would be able to make the Yang family disappear just like that.    

    

Yang Xuan clenched his fist tightly at some point in time.    

    

"Alright! I'll learn!"    

    

He said in a deep voice and immediately closed his eyes.    

    

"Don't be in a hurry to cultivate."    

    

Right at this moment, the Black Panther's voice sounded once again.    

    

"This cultivation technique is half-body cultivation. It can be considered a new cultivation technique. It's different from ordinary cultivation methods. Before you cultivate it, you need to look for something else."    

    

"What is it?"    

    

"The Hundred Ghosts Wither and the Righteous Yang Fruit are necessary. There are also some scattered spirit herbs, so there should be around twenty of them! "    

    

As soon as the Black Panther finished speaking, a series of names entered Yang Xuan's consciousness.    

    

Besides the two main spiritual herbs, there were also twenty-six other spiritual herbs. Although he could recognize most of them, he still had no impression of them.    

    

"After you get all of these spiritual herbs, I will teach you how to refine them. At that time, with the help of these spiritual herbs, you will be able to cultivate those two cultivation techniques."    

    

"So complicated?"    

    

Yang Xuan frowned. He had no way of getting any spiritual herbs. With so many spiritual herbs, it would be unknown how long it would take to collect all of them.    

    

"Don't worry. It's just that it's a little difficult to get started. In the future, your cultivation speed will be very fast. At that time, you won't be a match for the Eight Desolates and Six Harmonies. From then on, you will be able to see the Heavenly Dao and achieve immortality. Ahahahaha!"    

    

Yang Xuan was speechless."    

    

Without the spiritual herbs, he could only put the matter of cultivating the cultivation technique aside and continue to cultivate the Flame Separation Spell.    

    

This city was not considered deserted, but fortunately, the inn was located in a remote location. No one had disturbed them all this time. Adding on the fact that they were focused on cultivation and never went out, it made them feel safe.    

    

Yang Xuan and Zhang Zhengli stayed in the inn for more than two days. It was only at noon of the third day that the Myriad Spirit Sect's law enforcement team finally received the news.    

    

Zhang Zhengli still had a serious expression on his face. He didn't smile or smile. The crown on his head was straight up to the sky, and it didn't tilt at all.    

    

At this moment, he was standing in front of Yang Xuan. He stretched out his hand, and a golden light was dancing on it. It looked like a small butterfly.    

    

"Zhang Fellow Daoist, this is..."    

    

"Oh, this is a communication spiritual beast specially used by our sect's law enforcement team. When they look for someone, this beast will find us based on the token on our body."    

    

"This is a spirit beast?"    

    

Yang Xuan was a bit surprised, and couldn't help but carefully examine it.    

    

Although this golden light looked like a butterfly, it was only a ray of light after all. It didn't have a physical body, let alone facial features.    

    

Zhang Zhengli didn't explain further. He just stretched out his other hand and pointed at the golden light. Instantly, the golden light became brighter by two points, and it started to flicker in a strange pattern.    

    

"Alright, the elders of the law enforcement team already know our location. It won't be long before they arrive here."    

    

"Hehe, you're quite calm, kid."    

    

As soon as Zhang Zhengli finished speaking, a voice suddenly sounded in the room.    

    

Yang Xuan was shocked. The small silver shield suddenly drew out from his sleeve and expanded in the wind, blocking in front of him.    

    

"En, you're not bad, kid. Your reaction speed is pretty fast."    

    

The window of the room opened by itself. A ray of light rushed in and revealed the figure of an old man. He stood in front of Yang Xuan.    

    

The old man looked energetic. Although his hair was white, he didn't seem old at all. He looked like a middle-aged man with no wrinkles on his skin, but his voice sounded old.    

    

Zhang Zhengli's reaction was much calmer. When he saw the old man, his face revealed a hint of joy. He quickly shouted, "Elder Zhong."    

    

"This is an elder of your sect?"    

    

Yang Xuan was stunned. He hurriedly put away the Spiritual Force that he had accumulated. The crimson wooden sword also quietly slipped into his sleeve. However, the small silver shield did not withdraw immediately. Instead, it continued to block between him and the old man.    

    

"Enough, little fellow."    

    

The old man glanced at the silver shield. There was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. "This old man is not your enemy. There is no need to use any means to deal with a little fellow like you."    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge spiritual pressure swept out. In the blink of an eye, it enveloped the entire room, and even lifted up the Spiritual Force in the room.    

    


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