Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

C270 Master Wang Tian



C270 Master Wang Tian

Apart from the stench and long hair, Yang Xuan really couldn't find any good words to describe it.    

    

If it wasn't for the fact that his patience had increased after cultivating the Three Essence Silence Spell, he might not have been able to withstand the Black Panther's nagging and boasting.    

    

"Forget it, I'll just trust it for once. Otherwise, I'll be a little tired in the face of an enemy."    

    

Yang Xuan sighed and walked out of the cave.    

    

Cultivation had no time.    

    

Although more than two days had passed, in the eyes of cultivators, it was just a snap of a finger. In these two days, Zhang Zhengli and Senior Sister Chung did not come to find Yang Xuan, which made him relax.    

    

After all, he was not really here to visit the Myriad Spirit Sect. He had more important things to do.    

    

"Transportation formation!"    

    

Yang Xuan muttered to himself. He looked around and saw that there was no one around. Immediately, he flew into the air and quietly opened the Heavenly Eye.    

    

Ever since his cultivation base had increased to the Mid Blessed Stage, the Heavenly Eye's ability had also increased. Whether it was the range of his senses or the strength of his senses, it had become much stronger than before.    

    

However, this was the Myriad Spirit Sect's sect after all. Yang Xuan didn't dare to do anything out of the ordinary. If he was discovered, not to mention the reason why he did it, just the existence of the Heavenly Eye might attract some greed.    

    

It was better to avoid as much trouble as possible.    

    

There was a faint golden light constantly shining in the vertical line between his brows, making it very inconspicuous.    

    

The Heavenly Eye's ability had only been used by him by about thirty percent. The range he could sense was also less than half of the Heaven Looking Peak.    

    

After confirming that the level of Heavenly Eye was hidden enough, he retracted his divine ability and started flying towards the top of the mountain, preparing to find Zhang Zhengli.    

    

After all, he was an outsider. It was easy to cause misunderstandings if he casually walked around in the sect, not to mention that he had to ask Zhang Zhengli about the spiritual herbs.    

    

He didn't have any of the twenty kinds of spirit herbs that the Black Panther had reported. If he wanted to get them, the only way was to borrow Zhang Zhengli's power.    

    

Heaven Looking Peak was very large, but there weren't many cultivators. In other words, most people were cultivating and rarely moved around outside.    

    

Yang Xuan flew all the way from the cave to the peak, but he didn't see a single person. Only the occasional shadow of some spiritual beasts could be seen between the trees.    

    

Although many of these spirit beasts looked ferocious, they didn't have the impulse to attack people. Even if Yang Xuan flew close to them, he wouldn't have any reaction.    

    

Yang Xuan flew all the way to the front of the main hall of Heaven Looking Peak, and then descended.    

    

In the main hall of the main hall, Senior Sister Chung was standing in the middle. At the top seat of the hall sat a man with a solemn expression. He looked to be in his early thirties and was not much stronger than Senior Sister Chung.    

    

Of course, this was only his outer appearance. Yang Xuan took a casual glance and vaguely knew the identity of the middle-aged man from Senior Sister Chung's attitude.    

    

He slowly came to the hall's door and waited there. He did not rashly enter.    

    

"Little brother at the door, come in."    

    

After a long while, a vigorous and heavy voice was directly heard.    

    

Yang Xuan straightened his expression and slowly walked in. He stopped two steps behind Senior Sister Chung and bowed. "Junior Yang Xuan greets senior."    

    

Although this middle-aged man didn't look old, the cultivation hidden in his body was extremely strong. Even if it was just a little bit that seeped out, it would still make Yang Xuan feel a huge pressure.    

    

And this person was indeed as he had guessed. He was the Peak Master of Heaven Looking Peak, also known as Senior Sister Chung's father.    

    

"Is this... the strength of a Peak Master? I just don't know if Lee Yu's father is also like this."    

    

Yang Xuan's expression did not change. He was secretly a little shocked in his heart.    

    

It was unknown whether it was intentional or not, but this Heaven Looking Peak's Peak Master would occasionally reveal some aura from his body. Although it was only a trace, it was like a surging river to Yang Xuan. He sat there like a towering mountain. The steady and strong feeling made him unable to resist at all.    

    

He first sized up Yang Xuan from head to toe, then he asked Chung Lingjiao, "Linger, is this the disciple of the hidden sect that you mentioned?"    

    

Chung Lingjiao nodded and explained, "He was introduced by Eldest Senior Brother to our Myriad Spirit Sect. He said that he wanted to experience it."    

    

"I see. I understand."    

    

Peak Master Cheng nodded at Yang Xuan, "Since you are a guest of the outer sect, you can skip the formalities. I have never cared about these formalities."    

    

"Senior is joking. How would I dare to cross the line?"    

    

Yang Xuan bowed again with a serious expression. His impression of Peak Master Cheng had improved a lot.    

    

"Forget it, forget it. You juniors are more disciplined than me. However, I have something important to attend to today. Ling Er, you will be in charge of entertaining her."    

    

Peak Master Cheng said casually. Then, he stood up from his seat and walked out of the hall. Yang Xuan and Chung Lingjiao watched him leave with their eyes.    

    

After Peak Master Cheng turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the horizon, Yang Xuan finally heaved a sigh of relief.    

    

Although the opposite party had never shown any hostility towards him from the beginning to the end, they had suppressed the Spiritual Force in the hall. The conversation made it difficult for people to catch their breath.    

    

"Fellow Daoist Yang."    

    

Chung Lingjiao's words pulled Yang Xuan back. His well-behaved appearance was restored to his usual casual manner in the blink of an eye.    

    

"Follow me. Eldest senior brother seems to be in seclusion to study some insights these two days. I will bring you to him."    

    

"Zhang Fellow Daoist is in seclusion? In that case, it's better if I don't disturb him."    

    

Yang Xuan scratched his head. It was more important for a cultivator to enter seclusion. If he were to interrupt Zhang Zhengli at this moment, perhaps all his efforts would be in vain.    

    

He thought for a while and continued, "In fact, I don't have anything urgent to find a Fellow Daoist. Recently, I just want to ask something, I don't know..."    

    

"Alright, alright. You can ask whatever you want. Don't be as serious as Big Senior Brother."    

    

Chung Lingjiao rolled her eyes and sat on a chair at the side. Her legs were placed on the table. She was very relaxed and also somewhat unconstrained.    

    

"Zhang Fellow Daoist is an upright person. He does things meticulously. I have always admired him."    

    

Yang Xuan first replied seriously and did not wait for Chung Lingjiao to argue with him. He continued, "However, I am not here to find him. I just want to know if there is a place near the Myriad Spirit Sect where I can buy spiritual herbs."    

    

"Purchase spiritual herbs?"    

    

"That's right. I have some problems with my cultivation and need spiritual herbs. I hope Senior Sister Chung will not hesitate to teach me. "    

    

Yang Xuan's eyes were full of expectation. He stared at Chung Lingjiao closely, as if he was afraid that she would run away.    

    


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