Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

After a while, Yang Huachen looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and asked.    

As if he was stunned by his question, Yang Ding'en was stunned for a moment, and then he staggered a step back, with a determined look on his face.    

"This is our only chance. Back then, our bloodline was the weakest, and we were lucky enough to obtain the secret technique in Phoenix Cry Mountain, which gave us hope to rise again."    

"Look at your brothers and sisters. One spirit stone can make them practice for a year. Look at those people in the main family. They can make hundreds and thousands of spirit stone in a month."    

"Don't you want to get more resources for them? Don't you want everyone to live a peaceful life of cultivation, not worrying about a single spirit stone?"    

Yang Ding'en's tone was a little heavy, and the wrinkly corners of his eyes started to get wet.    

"You are the most outstanding formation genius in our family. Only you can lead our people to a better life. This time, we can only succeed and not fail!"    

After saying this, he walked out of the room and slammed the door shut.    

Looking at the silent room, Yang Huachen's eyes were somewhat blank.    

After a long time, he finally calmed down. He stretched out his hand and drew a trail of light in the void in front of him.    

...    

"How is it, how much did you understand?"    

Yang Xuan had been meditating for a day. It was late at night. Just as he opened his eyes, the Black Panther carefully asked about his progress.    

Its tone was full of expectation, and it was obvious that it had great confidence in Yang Xuan.    

Yang Xuan did not let him down. He nodded slightly and said, "This book is really simple and easy to understand. Using an example, it can list out over a hundred kinds of formations. I have gained a lot."    

As he said this, there were some runes flashing in the air around him. They seemed to contain countless principles and wonderful techniques.    

The more he immersed himself in the complete book of formations, the more he felt that the realm of the person who wrote this book was unfathomable. He had already reached the level of a simple Great Dao.    

Even the Black Panther was full of praise for this book.    

"It's about time. My head is about to become muddled from reading. Let's go out and take a walk. “    

Yang Xuan said as he slowly stood up. He pushed open the door of the small building and walked out. He walked around the entire courtyard and found that it was empty everywhere.    

Just as he was wondering, a noise suddenly came from outside the door. He turned his head and saw Yang Dingshan and his group returning to the house in a grandiose manner.    

"Xuan, you came out. We didn't disturb you when we saw you in seclusion. We went to watch the competition." Yang Dingshan walked over and said with a smile.    

"No worries. What's the result?" Yang Xuan asked curiously.    

"Yesterday, the main family and Ruo Shui Valley won. Just now, the people of White Spirit City won as well. It will be our turn in another four hours. You have to be prepared. The strength of your opponent can't be underestimated." Yang Dingshan said with a sigh.    

Yang Xuan nodded. He followed Yang Dingshan and the others to rest for a while and then came to the dueling ground.    

His opponent this afternoon, Phoenix Cry Mountain, had already been waiting on the viewing platform. The clothes worn by the group of people did not have any luster, and they looked like refugees.    

"These people from Phoenix Cry Mountain usually live on the mountain. They don't go down the mountain easily. Although it looks a little disgraceful, you must be careful of their formation techniques."    

The group of people sat down. Yang Dingshan reminded them worriedly and looked at Yang Xuan worriedly.    

Formation was a very strange thing to most of the people in Great Wei. After all, the main cultivation method in this place was still the Spiritual Force. Therefore, the path of formation was only used as support.    

Under such a huge environment, the entire Phoenix Cry Mountain's branch family had embarked on the path of formation, which was very abrupt.    

Unlike Yang Xuan, who had come into contact with formations a long time ago, Yang Dingshan always felt that he did not have the confidence to do so. This was also common sense.    

After nodding slightly, Yang Xuan turned around and looked at the few people behind him. He said in a deep voice, "I alone will be enough for today's match. Don't expose the trump cards that you have prepared beforehand. You should wait until later before going on the stage."    

Yang Zhou, Yang Ahjiao, and the others behind him immediately revealed a trace of surprise on their faces.    

"Second Young Master, how did you know that we have prepared trump cards?" Yang Ahjiao asked curiously.    

"The auras of the three of you are very similar to each other, but these few days you are getting closer and closer to merging. It is obvious that you have cultivated a unique secret technique that requires the cooperation of the three of you, right?"    

After saying this, Yang Xuan turned his head to look at Yang Dingshan, and he received a nod from Yang Dingshan.    

Yang Xuan was able to see through this change with a single glance. Yang Dingshan was a little surprised in his heart, but he also felt that he couldn't see through Yang Xuan's strength.    

Seeing that Yang Dingshan didn't have anything else to say, Yang Zhou and the other two nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work, second young master."    

The time it took for an incense stick to burn passed quickly. Yang Dingyuan came to the center of the arena once again. He unleashed a wave of Qi, causing the entire arena to quieten down.    

"Today is the second match, the Qingzhou City versus the Phoenix Cry Mountain. The three of them will fight one after another, and the last person who stays on the arena will win."    

As soon as his voice faded, he turned his eyes to Yang Xuan and said with a voice as loud as a bell, "The participants of the Qingzhou City will enter the arena!"    

It was his turn!    

Yang Xuan was a little excited in his heart. He patted his spirit beast bag and said in a low voice.    

"Little Black, come out and work!"    

"Chirp!"    

The next moment, his spirit beast bag lit up and a big black bird flew out. It was the adult Little Black.    

It flapped its wings and rushed into the sky. It spun in the air and then flew back. It looked at Yang Xuan with eyes full of energy and screamed.    

In the middle of the competition field, Yang Dingyuan saw Little Black fly out and his eyes flashed. He secretly smacked his lips.    

What a handsome eagle!    

Little Black circled for a moment and obediently flew in front of Yang Xuan. Then, it lowered its body and waited for Yang Xuan to walk up.    

Looking at the envious gazes coming from everywhere, Yang Xuan was calm and relaxed. He lifted his robe and stepped on Little Black. Then, he stepped on Little Black and flew down, landing firmly in the middle of the competition field.    

"Too handsome!"    

"This kid is really in the limelight!"    

"Fortunately, he didn't meet me. Otherwise, let's see how I deal with him."    

Some words of jealousy or envy could be heard, but Yang Xuan completely ignored them. His eyes were staring at the opposite side.    

Soon, a green-clothed youth jumped down from the grandstand. He stood proudly and looked at Yang Xuan.    

"You are the genius Yang Xuan from the Qingzhou City?"    

"I'm not a genius, I'm just a hardworking one. May I ask for your name, brother?"    

"Hehe, Phoenix Cry Mountain, Yang Huachen."