Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

Yang Xuan didn't know about Ding Dian's little plan, but he had already lost the mood to shop.    

    

"I'm sorry, Steward Ding. The Shadow Pavilion once again appeared in the Lo Capital. I can't let this matter go. As for the matter of these materials, I'll come and take a look when I have time next time!"    

    

Yang Xuan said apologetically to Ding Dian. He had disturbed him for so long, but he didn't buy anything. He felt really bad about it.    

    

Since Yang Xuan had said so, what else could Ding Dian say? Although Yang Xuan had been giving him trouble until now, his identity was destined. It was impossible for Ding Dian to fall out with Yang Xuan so easily, and he had to welcome him with a smile no matter what.    

    

He thought to himself that if he wanted to buy anything in the future, if the price was about the same, he would definitely give priority to Myriad Treasure Pavilion. Yang Xuan didn't stay in the Myriad Treasure Pavilion any longer, he turned around and pulled Yuh Qingcheng's hand and left.    

    

"Where are we going?"    

    

After walking out of Myriad Treasure Pavilion, Yuh Qingcheng curiously looked at Yang Xuan and asked.    

    

"Go back to the capital and wait for me. I will go settle some matters and return immediately."    

    

Yang Xuan said to Yuh Qingcheng with an unquestionable firmness in his tone.    

    

But in the next moment, he saw that Yuh Qingcheng had already pouted and looked at him with grievance.    

    

Yang Xuan suddenly felt helpless. He held Yuh Qingcheng's smooth white hand. His voice also softened a lot. "Be good. I am just going to inquire about the condition of that ghost cultivator. I'm not going to fight with others. I'll be back soon."    

    

When Yuh Qingcheng heard this, the expression on her face eased up a little, but there was still a strong sense of worry. "What you said is true?"    

    

"It's all true. I swear."    

    

Yang Xuan raised three fingers and said to Yuh Qingcheng.    

    

"Okay."    

    

Yuh Qingcheng looked at Yang Xuan with suspicion, making Yang Xuan touch his nose awkwardly. After all, he had committed too many crimes. Such a statement was not convincing at all.    

    

"Silly, let me tell you. If you dare lie to me, I will never talk to you again."    

    

Yuh Qingcheng snorted and turned around to leave.    

    

Yang Xuan was finally relieved. Although everything he said to Yuh Qingcheng was true, the means of a spectral cultivator were very strange. He could not guarantee that he would not be discovered by a spectral cultivator when he went to scout for information.    

    

"Oh right, Black Panther, do you have any way to hide my aura? At least, don't let anyone find out that I'm a Yin Yang Body."    

    

Yang Xuan said to the Black Panther that was digesting the demon pill with the Divine Sense. In the eyes of these ghost cultivators, Yang Xuan's Yin Yang Body was like a flash of light, even if he had the strength of a Fifth Stage. But no one could say for sure if there were any powerful old monsters among the spectral cultivators.    

    

"Alright, seeing how you have been treating me quite well recently, I'll be merciful and help you think of a way."    

    

The Divine Sense of the Black Panther appeared in Yang Xuan's Divine Sense. After rolling on the ground, he said to Yang Xuan. After being with the Black Panther for so long, Yang Xuan had already figured out the Black Panther's temper. This little leopard, who had been imprisoned in Desolate Ancient Land for hundreds of thousands of years, was not as mature as he had imagined. Most of the time, it was more like a child. He just needed to coax it.    

    

"Are you really going to attack the ghost cultivators?"    

    

"No, I'm really just going to get some information.    

    

Yang Xuan shook his head and explained, "You know my current condition. It's very unstable. Although I don't know exactly what realm my strength is at, I have a feeling. If I forcefully attack, my strength will definitely drop drastically. "    

    

"That's true."    

    

The Black Panther nodded in agreement and said, "I remember now, there was a powerful race that went to the Desolate Ancient Land. For some reason, the larvae of that race would always be targeted by powerful beings in the human world. In order to protect the juniors of that race, the powerful beings of that race developed a mysterious cultivation technique. It was able to change the aura on one's body to a point where it was almost fake. Furthermore, after cultivating this cultivation technique, if you want to see through it, you can only use a spying cultivation technique similar to the Heavenly Eye that is used by someone stronger than you."    

    

As the Black Panther spoke, it passed the cultivation technique from his sea of consciousness to Yang Xuan. After Yang Xuan read the message from the Black Panther, he nodded his head. This cultivation technique was very simple. It did not take long for one to learn it. Furthermore, as a functional spell, this cultivation method did not consume much of the Spiritual Force's energy.    

    

After finding a place to rest, Yang Xuan quickly learned this simple magic technique. He was surprised to find that even though he did not have the ability to use this skill, it was also operating automatically to conceal Yang Xuan's aura.    

    

After solving this most worrying matter, Yang Xuan sat cross-legged and began to search for Ghost Bamboo.    

    

In front of the Myriad Treasure Pavilion's door, Yang Xuan closed his eyes, and a golden light flashed between his brows. When one's strength reached a certain realm, one would leave traces of their Qi in the air after leaving. Especially when it came to Evil Cultivator like Ghost Bamboo, the Qi on his body was especially obvious.    

    

In the vision of the Heavenly Eye, there were countless threads floating in the air.    

    

In the Myriad Treasure Pavilion, Yang Xuan and Ghost Bamboo looked at each other. Yang Xuan had firmly remembered Ghost Bamboo's aura, so he quickly found the thread that belonged to Ghost Bamboo in the air.    

    

A strange scene appeared on the streets of Lo Capital. A young man was walking on the road with his eyes closed, but there was no hindrance at all. Even if someone was walking towards him, he could still dodge it nimbly.    

    

Following the Qi left by Ghost Bamboo, Yang Xuan came to a small forest outside the city. There was a small inn there, and the last place where Ghost Bamboo's Qi appeared was here.    

    

Yang Xuan finally opened his eyes and looked at the inn. The Divine Sense swept across the inn, but Yang Xuan did not find any trace of Ghost Bamboo in the inn.    

    

"Where else can I go?"    

    

Yang Xuan rubbed his chin and began to think.    

    

This was the most remote place around Lo Capital. It was not strange that Ghost Bamboo would choose this place as his hiding place.    

    

"Could it be that there is some mystery in the inn?"    

    

Yang Xuan thought for a while and walked towards the inn.    

    

"Sir, is it the tip or the inn?"    

    

When the waiter saw someone walk in, he put a towel on his shoulder and walked towards Yang Xuan with a smile on his face.    

    

Yang Xuan looked at the environment of the inn. There were not many people in the inn, but the guest room upstairs was strangely in a place where the light could not reach.    

    

"Two catties of cooked beef and half catties of wine."    

    

Yang Xuan casually said to the waiter and found a seat to sit down.    

    

"Okay."    

    

The waiter rolled up his sleeves with a smile and walked to the kitchen behind him.