Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

Cold sweat instantly oozed out of Second Master Lau's forehead. His heart skipped a beat, and he stuttered as he spoke.    

    

"This... I wonder how much you want to borrow..."    

    

Little White immediately gave him a fake smile. "Didn't you ask for 100,000 just now? Then give me 100,000 as well."    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, Second Master Lau's face turned pale.    

    

"A hundred thousand! How is this possible!"    

    

"Then who did you ask for a hundred thousand just now?"    

    

"Isn't that..."    

    

The young man said. "There's no need to say anymore. 100,000 yuan. Tomorrow night, I will personally pay you a visit. I will go to the Lau family and ask for it from you!"    

    

Yang Xuan said aggressively. He stretched out his hand and pushed forward. A huge palm shadow flew out and slapped in front of the people of the Lau family, leaving a huge palm print on the ground.    

    

Everyone widened their eyes and looked at the scene in shock.    

    

A casual attack from a Fourth Stage was actually this terrifying!    

    

Second Master Lau immediately got up from the ground and ran away with everyone in a hurry. He didn't dare to talk to Yang Xuan anymore.    

    

This was the absolute strength!    

    

Seeing that the people of Lau family had gone far away, Yang Xuan gently patted the hem of his clothes and turned around to look at Yang Dingshan and the others.    

    

"Eldest Uncle, I'm back."    

    

"It's good that you're back. It's good that you're back..."    

    

Yang Dingshan murmured. He turned around with some difficulty and made everyone disperse. His voice was no longer loud, but rather hoarse.    

    

For some reason, Yang Xuan felt something wet in his eyes when he saw Yang Dingshan's slightly aged figure.    

    

Once upon a time, his Eldest Uncle was a man full of dignity. He had never dared to go too far in front of him. Now that he stood at a height that even he had to look up to, he couldn't help but sigh.    

    

"Let's go. Let's go and have a chat. Later, let Chef give you a welcome meal." Yang Dingshan pretended to speak in a carefree manner and had already stepped into the gate of Yang family.    

    

Yang Xuan gritted his teeth and was about to follow them when another person walked out of the crowd. It was his aunt, Yang Qianxue.    

    

"Xuan, where have you been recently? Why didn't you send any news to our family? Do you know how worried we are?"    

    

Yang Qianxue did not greet him first. She frowned and scolded him. Her angry words made Yang Xuan feel warm in his heart. He then smiled.    

    

"Aunt, didn't I come back safe and sound? I had thought of sending a message before, but the distance might be a little far..."    

    

The distance between the Myriad Spirit Sect and the Wei Kingdom could be said to be like the distance between the heavens and the earth. At this distance, even if Yang Xuan didn't eat or drink, he would still need more than a hundred years to travel in a straight line.    

    

Hearing the awkwardness in Yang Xuan's tone, Yang Qianxue also put down her stiff face and gently reached out her hand to touch his face.    

    

"You have grown up, and your heart has become wild..."    

    

She paused for a moment and seemed to remember something. She looked back at the back of the figure in the door and sighed.    

    

"But you must remember to go home and take a look. This will always be your warmest home, understand?"    

    

Seeing Yang Xuan nod seriously, a smile finally appeared on her face. She patted Yang Xuan's shoulder and said, "Hurry up and go. Don't let Eldest Brother wait for you for too long."    

    

"Okay aunt!"    

    

Yang Xuan replied with a smile. He immediately took the horse and followed Yang Dingshan.    

    

After passing through the rugged stone road and a dense bamboo forest, Yang Xuan followed Yang Dingshan all the way to Yang Dingshan's study. He sat down next to Yang Dingshan, one on the left and the other on the right.    

    

Yang Dingshan did not speak in a panic. He only lightly lit up a stick of sandalwood incense. After watching the green smoke slowly float up, he shook the torch in his hand. He covered the lid and gently placed it on the side of the table.    

    

"Xuan, in a few short months, you have grown up! Right now, even I feel pressure in my realm."    

    

"Eldest Uncle, I have wronged you all during my absence..."    

    

Yang Xuan said apologetically. Yang Dingshan immediately waved his hand and interrupted him.    

    

"Don't say that. Yang family has suffered a lot in so many years. This small disturbance is nothing."    

    

Looking at Yang Dingshan who was still pretending to be calm, Yang Xuan sighed slightly and took out a bottle of pill.    

    

This was what he had obtained from the treasure vault of Zhou family. Because this was something that he had heard of before, he kept it. It was at this moment that he thought of it.    

    

"Eldest Uncle, this is a Spirit Rank Restoration Pill that can increase your cultivation base. Take it!" As he spoke, Yang Xuan gently placed the small bottle beside Yang Dingshan's hand.    

    

Yang Dingshan immediately frowned. "This kind of pill is very precious. Even if you search the entire Qingzhou City, you won't be able to find three of them. You can keep them for yourself. I have an old bone, so what's the point of raising it?"    

    

Yang Xuan also replied, "Eldest Uncle, your cultivation base has already started to stop advancing. If you relax for a long time, your cultivation base will never improve again. At that time, you will be stuck at the Third Stage forever."    

    

This sentence seemed to have touched Yang Dingshan's heart, causing his body to tremble slightly.    

    

As the head of a family, he must have great strength and great prestige in order to convince everyone. And the one who could bring these two things was naturally Yang Dingshan's own cultivation base.    

    

Seeing that many of the juniors in his family had stepped into the Third Stage, he couldn't help but panic. He was afraid that one day, a junior would surpass him, and at that time, he would lose all of his prestige as the head of the family.    

    

However, the pill given by Yang Xuan was too precious, and he couldn't accept it.    

    

After hesitating for a while, Yang Dingshan finally pushed the small bottle to Yang Xuan and shook his head.    

    

"You are currently in the growth period of your cultivation base. This pill will bring you tremendous benefits. I can't accept it."    

    

"Eldest Uncle, although this thing is good, it only works for people below the Fourth Stage. I don't need it anymore."    

    

"Then, I will leave it to the talented juniors of my family. There is no need for me to keep it."    

    

No matter what Yang Xuan said, Yang Dingshan's attitude was still firm. He gritted his teeth and refused to accept it.    

    

This time, Yang Xuan had no other choice. He let out a long sigh and then revealed a guilty expression. "I am sorry, Eldest Uncle."    

    

"What do you want?"    

    

Sensing that something was not right, Yang Dingshan leaned back slightly. The next moment, Yang Xuan's hand reached out and grabbed his cheek. With a huge force, his mouth unconsciously opened.    

    

Yang Xuan reacted quickly. He immediately poured out the pill from the bottle and stuffed it into Yang Dingshan's mouth.