Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

"Grandpa Ancestor, this isn't some Demonic Beast. It's a friend of mine. I don't care what it does."    

    

"Are you crazy!? Killing your own kind is a serious crime! A branch family kid like you won't be able to escape! "    

    

Seeing that Black Panther's figure was getting closer and closer, the old man started to panic and shout hysterically.    

    

Yang Xuan smiled and said, "It's just a strand of Divine Sense. How can it be called killing people of the same race? Grandfather, you should relax a little. It will be very soon."    

    

"You are simply... Ah! Don't!"    

    

The old man wanted to curse, but in the next moment, the Black Panther had already pounced on him. It opened its bloody mouth and swallowed him into its stomach.    

    

"Burp!"    

    

The Black Panther burped in satisfaction. Then, it looked at Yang Xuan and said, "It's not delicious. This guy's divine soul is too messy. It's a little bitter to eat."    

    

Yang Xuan smiled helplessly. "Forget it. You are already eating him, yet you are still making sarcastic remarks. This thing is probably better than the demon pill, right?"    

    

"That's true... Burp!"    

    

Black Panther nodded and continued, "This fellow has quite a number of good things in this wisp of Divine Sense. Now you have earned it. Hurry up and thank Master Bao."    

    

As it said that, a small ray of light flew out from between its eyebrows.    

    

Very quickly, this ray of light landed on Yang Xuan's forehead and merged into his soul.    

    

In an instant, memories flooded over like a tidal wave. Yang Xuan felt as if his head was about to explode.    

    

Fortunately, with the Black Panther by his side, he was able to stabilize Yang Xuan with the help of his powerful Divine Sense.    

    

After a moment, Yang Xuan finally absorbed these memories. Apart from some useless and trivial memories, the rest were secrets of the Phoenix Cry Mountain.    

    

Among these contents, Yang Xuan found the most useful one at a glance.    

    

"Complete cultivation of formations?"    

    

He muttered with his eyes closed, and the image of a book appeared in his mind.    

    

This book gave him a vague sense of familiarity. After thinking for a long time, Yang Xuan was surprised to find that this cover was exactly the same as the Encyclopedia of Spirit Beast Breeding!    

    

"It's actually a series?"    

    

Yang Xuan curiously flipped through the book, but still did not find the author's name.    

    

Other than that, Yang Xuan saw a vast sea of knowledge about formations inside.    

    

Whether it was the theory of operation, the method to use it, or the use of examples, they were all very detailed, just like a textbook.    

    

This time, Yang Xuan had a bold idea in his mind.    

    

"This isn't a set of teaching materials specially prepared for Immortal Cultivators, right? Could it be that there is an Immortal Cultivation School in this world?"    

    

The Black Panther lying on the ground digesting immediately raised its head and rolled its eyes at him, saying, "The physique of an immortal cultivator is one in a million. In the end, those who can walk on the path of immortal cultivation are also all kinds of strange things. Your words are like the saying that all cultivators are big radishes. If you plant them, you will be able to produce a bunch of them. "    

    

"That's true..."    

    

Yang Xuan scratched the back of his head in embarrassment. Then, he immersed himself in the world of books.    

    

He soon found out that the formation used by the old man was called the Spirit Transfer Formation. It could separate one part of his soul from the other, and then transfer the soul to the other two formations.    

    

As for the effect of completely concealing his aura, it was another method of setting up formations and superimposing formations. Yang Xuan still couldn't learn it with his current ability.    

    

"Divine Transmission Formation..."    

    

After muttering in a low voice, Yang Xuan willed his soul to disappear from his heart domain and return to his original world.    

    

The small building was still the same small building, but the vortex in the corner had lost the support of its power and was about to dissipate.    

    

Yang Xuan quickly followed the knowledge in the book and walked to the side of the cyclone to carefully examine it. He even took the cyclone in his hand and observed the runes on it.    

    

After a moment, Yang Xuan finally understood. He reached out his hand and tapped on a certain spot of the cyclone, and the cyclone immediately dissipated like ice and snow.    

    

"It really succeeded. This book is amazing!"    

    

Yang Xuan cried out with some joy. The Black Panther's voice immediately appeared again.    

    

"What's so amazing about it? You will see more amazing things in the future. There are many knowledgeable people in the field of formation, but no one can master it."    

    

"When you have truly reached the level of knowing thousands of formations, the world will only be a functioning formation in your eyes. Find the eye of this formation and you will control this world."    

    

The Black Panther's indifferent tone immediately made Yang Xuan excited.    

    

He did not want to become a very powerful person, but the vast and profound knowledge of formations had made him gradually become addicted to it. He yearned to explore the profoundness within.    

    

In this small room, a book that he had snatched away led Yang Xuan into a wonderful world.    

    

...    

    

The outside of the small building where the Phoenix Cry Mountain branch family lived had been set up by them with layer after layer of mysterious formations. No one outside could see what was going on inside.    

    

Their disciples were sitting cross-legged in the small buildings, cultivating in peace. Their elders and family head were gathered together, staring at the old man who was meditating in front of them with a heavy frown.    

    

If Yang Xuan was here, he would be surprised to find that this old man was the one who had invaded his heart.    

    

However, it was a Divine Sense, a real person.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

A moment later, the old man suddenly cried out in alarm. Then, he opened his eyes in panic and looked at the crowd in front of him.    

    

The patriarch of Phoenix Cry Mountain, Yang Ding'en, quickly walked over and grabbed his shoulder, "Elder Qi Yu, have you heard any news?"    

    

"Not at all. My Divine Sense was targeted by a powerful existence in the past, but in the end, it was devoured by me! However, before my divine soul disappeared, I sensed the powerful physical strength of the other party. "    

    

Fortunately, after paying a huge price, he finally did not return empty-handed.    

    

Qi Yu sounded very weak when she spoke, but her tone was filled with hatred.    

    

Upon hearing this news, Yang Ding'en's heart skipped a beat. He quickly comforted her, "It's fine. Elder Qi Yu, you have paid a huge price. The family will remember this."    

    

After saying that, he waved at the two elders behind him. "Quickly bring Elder Qi Yu to the Soul Nurturing Array to recuperate. You must let Elder Qi Yu recover before the competition begins!"    

    

The two elders responded and immediately took Qi Yu away. The remaining people also left tactfully. Only Yang Ding'en and a youth with a warm expression were left in the room.    

    

"Hua Chen, you heard it too. You must not directly clash with that kid's physical strength. Prepare more soul-type formations for the next two days."    

    

Yang Ding'en said anxiously, but his son, Yang Huachen, didn't show any signs of emotion on his face.