Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

C269 Unexpected Calamity



C269 Unexpected Calamity

"This... his identity..."    

    

Black-robed man was stunned for a moment and hesitated.    

    

If Yang Xuan was really a disciple of the hidden sect, it would be inappropriate for him to do so. It would be very easy for him to get into trouble.    

    

Vice Sect Master glanced at black-robed man indifferently and snorted coldly. He then said, "You don't need to worry about this matter. Remember, bring him here. He must be alive."    

    

"Yes."    

    

Black-robed man did not dare to say anything after sensing the vague aura from Vice Sect Master. He put away the Omniscient Mirror and turned into a cloud of black smoke. Then, he disappeared into the hall.    

    

As soon as he left, Vice Sect Master waved his sleeve and a majestic Spiritual Force swept out. In the blink of an eye, the entire hall was sealed. After that, he spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

The scarlet blood scattered on the clean white jade floor. It was very sudden.    

    

"Cough cough... Cough cough..."    

    

Vice Sect Master covered his mouth with one hand and violently coughed a few times. His face was as pale as a sheet of paper, and his hair turned a little white in the blink of an eye. It was as if he had just experienced a fierce battle.    

    

However, even so, a faint smile could be seen on his face.    

    

"Such a powerful force capable of blocking karma. Tsk tsk, if it wasn't for the Heart Protecting Mirror, I would have suffered a backlash that would have caused me to drop a cultivation level."    

    

The corners of his mouth revealed a trace of relief, but it was mostly wild joy.    

    

He concealed the secrets of the heavens, making it impossible for others to calculate everything that happened to him. This was an incredibly powerful spell technique that could do this. To be able to cause him to suffer such a heavy backlash, this sort of person was either a great figure standing at the peak of the cultivation world... Or...    

    

"Tianci's man! This must be Tianci's men! Hahahaha! I never thought that I would be able to meet such a genius in my lifetime. As long as I have him, all my plans will be countless times smoother! Hahaha! Even God is helping me!"    

    

Vice Sect Master couldn't even be bothered to wipe away the blood at the corner of his mouth. He burst into laughter, completely losing his previous cold and solemn image.    

    

...    

    

At the same time, in a cave located halfway up the mountain on Myriad Spirit Peak.    

    

The Black Panther, who was discussing the dark red Spiritual Force with Yang Xuan, suddenly fell silent. It frowned slightly, and there was some doubt in its eyes.    

    

"Black Panther, tell me, do you really think that this thing can only be found out in the Phoenix Clan?" Yang Xuan asked, feeling a little distressed.    

    

The dark red Spiritual Force was too mysterious. Even with the Black Panther's knowledge and experience, it was impossible to recognize it. It was just that he felt that it was somewhat familiar. Judging from the current situation, they wouldn't be able to figure it out with their current strength.    

    

However, his question did not receive a reply from the Black Panther.    

    

At this time, the Black Panther was floating in Yang Xuan's mind. His eyes looked in a certain direction as if he was deep in thought.    

    

"How dare you peep at me?"    

    

It muttered with anger in its eyes. However, when Yang Xuan's Divine Sense came over, it quickly returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.    

    

"Black Panther, what happened to you?"    

    

"No... Nothing..."    

    

The Black Panther smiled awkwardly and casually replied with a guilty conscience. Fortunately, this was a body formed by a divine soul, so it wouldn't expose these emotions.    

    

"If this guy knew that a big shot was looking for me, I'm afraid he would be scared to death on the spot. No, I can't let him know about this."    

    

The Black Panther made up his mind in his heart, but his face revealed a calm smile.    

    

Yang Xuan's Divine Sense had just landed on its body. When it sensed the smile, it was so frightened that it quickly retreated.    

    

A black panther that smiled even more peacefully than a human. No matter how one looked at it, it was a little too strange.    

    

The Black Panther realized that it had lost its composure. It hurriedly coughed twice and pulled back the topic.    

    

"Since this matter is related to the Phoenix Clan, the best way is to go directly to the Phoenix Clan. Furthermore, you will have to go back sooner or later. It can be considered killing two birds with one stone."    

    

"Can't you have another meeting? Didn't you say that there was a sense of familiarity? Quick, think again."    

    

Yang Xuan said with a bitter smile. He was a little hesitant in his heart.    

    

According to the truth told by his mother, if he went to the Phoenix Clan now... If he revealed his identity, he was afraid that he would encounter some uncontrollable things. But if he didn't reveal his identity, with his current strength... He was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to get close to the Phoenix Clan.    

    

Although this suggestion of the Black Panther was not bad, it required a powerful strength to support it. Before this, if something happened to the dark red Spiritual Force, it wouldn't be something he could bear.    

    

The Spiritual Force was the foundation of a cultivator. Once it showed signs of instability, it would easily cause one to go berserk.    

    

The Black Panther naturally knew Yang Xuan's worries. It immediately sighed. It said faintly, "The long years have erased a lot of my memories. It's normal that I can't remember some things now. Even if you let me think about it on purpose, I might need several decades to remember it. "    

    

"Count... Several decades..."    

    

The corner of Yang Xuan's mouth trembled. He felt a little uneasy in his heart.    

    

As expected, just as he expected, he heard the Black Panther sigh again, talking about the long past of his...    

    

Regarding these things, Yang Xuan naturally had no interest in listening to it. He simply did not even bother to study the dark red Spiritual Force, and switched to cultivating instead.    

    

This cultivation lasted for more than two days.    

    

It was only at noon of the third day that he slowly opened his eyes. The light in his eyes intensified once again.    

    

During these two days, he had basically been inspecting and consolidating his current cultivation level. The few cultivation techniques that he had previously chosen could be considered to have achieved minor success. Although they could not be considered to be proficient, they were sufficient to be used to deal with enemies.    

    

Of course, although he had strengthened some of his techniques in a short period of time, there was no joy on Yang Xuan's face.    

    

The power of these few cultivation techniques were relatively ordinary, and their level was also relatively low. Although he had only cultivated them for a short period of time, it was also difficult for them to play a decisive role in a battle.    

    

"I still have to think of a way to cultivate those two techniques first."    

    

Yang Xuan sighed and walked down from the stone bed. A layer of Spiritual Force brushed across his body like a stream of water. The dust on his body that had been attached to him for the past few days had all been wiped away, and he looked like a brand new person.    

    

The reason why he had only cultivated for two days was not only because he could not make any progress in those skills within a short period of time, but also because he needed to prepare the materials for cultivating the Yang Spirit Essence Breaking Hand and Yin Spirit Essence Gathering Hand.    

    

Only by cultivating this cultivation technique could he truly have a way to fight his enemy.    

    

Of course, the prerequisite was that the Black Panther didn't trick him...    

    

Yang Xuan raised his hand with a strange expression. After glancing at the black mark on his palm, a feeling of absurdity arose in his heart.    

    

Such an unreliable black panther, how could he actually believe its words?    

    

A few days ago, the Black Panther had told Yang Xuan about its "glorious" history.    

    


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