Cross-push eternal life, starting from the power of the gods to suppress the prison

Chapter 28
At night, in the courtyard, under the crooked neck tree.

Yang Xuanzhen thought for a while, and told Yang Man, "Second Uncle, I have four things for you to do."

"First, start immediately, send spies to secretly monitor every move of the Wang family, and report to me immediately if there is any abnormality."

"Secondly, mobilize the family guards to search for the whereabouts of the family traitor Yang Shuilan. Once found, he will be killed."

"Not only that, Yang Xiong and Yang Honglie's wives, concubines, confidantes, concubines, personal guards, and even illegitimate children, anyone who is close to these two."

After a pause, Yang Xuanzhen's eyes showed a cold light, and he said: "Clean up everything, don't leave a single one behind!"

As soon as these words came out, both Yang Man and Yang Hong shuddered, they never expected that Yang Xuanzhen would be so cruel.

It must be known that Yang Xiong and Yang Honglie's wives, concubines, concubines, confidantes, personal guards... add up to at least a hundred of them, if they are all wiped out, blood will flow into rivers in the clan and their vitality will be seriously injured.

Even if he was the emperor and the courtiers, when Yang Xiong came to power, he never did things like this. He only suppressed some disobedient people.

But Yang Xuanzhen is different. This son has a brutal and murderous personality, which can even be described as disrespecting his relatives.

Yang Man and Yang Hong didn't dare to jump to conclusions whether it was a blessing or a curse for the entire Yang family to have such an iron-blooded person in charge of the head of the family.

"Patriarch, please think again. As far as I know, some of these people have never targeted you. Would it be too much to kill them all..."

With a tangled look on Yang Man's face, he thought for a while before mustering up the courage to speak.

It's just that he was interrupted by Yang Xuanzhen before he finished speaking, "No need to say more, I have made up my mind on this matter, and I don't want to say it again."

There was a hint of coldness in his tone, as if a rolling human head was falling, making Yang Man's body cold, and he could no longer utter a word.

In this immortal world where the law of the jungle is fully reflected, there is no right or wrong.

Yes, only the strength is strong or weak.

As an immortal reader in his previous life, Yang Xuanzhen knew this well. Although he traveled less than a day, his mentality changed quickly, and he already regarded himself as an immortal.

"Patriarch, do you have any other orders?" Yang Man lowered his head and asked.

He had an unprecedented sense of fear towards Yang Xuanzhen, fearing that he would offend this person and be killed by backhand.

Yang Xuanzhen glanced at him, and continued: "Thirdly, it is very important to investigate the truth of my seventh uncle Yang Zhen's disappearance. We can start with who Yang Xiong met before he was alive, and the business route of my seventh uncle."

Yang Xiong refused to disclose the slightest news about this matter until his death, so he could only investigate by himself.

"As for the fourth, send someone to the Taiyi Temple in Zhenhai City to deliver a letter, and sign up for this year's Taiyi Sect disciple examination for me."

Taiyi Sect has set up Taiyi Temples, or Taiyi Martial Arts Halls, in all major cities in the world, responsible for guarding the teleportation array, preventing evil spirits from causing chaos, collecting information, delivering intelligence, recruiting disciples, and promoting teachings...etc.

Of course, poor and remote places like Yanbei City are not qualified to set up Taiyi Temple, only some large cities with a prosperous population can exist.

Yanbei City is placed in the entire Changning Mansion, but it is the lowest small town, equivalent to a remote mountain village.

Every other year, the Taiyi Sect will open its doors to recruit disciples, and will conduct assessment and screening of these applicants, and those who pass will become one of the outer disciples.

As for the qualifications of the examiners, they need to have a clean background, and before the age of 20, they must have at least cultivated to the eighth level of the physical body, the realm of bravery.

Young people who meet these two conditions can submit documents to register in the Taoist temple or martial arts hall established by Taiyimen.

When the day of the assessment comes, there will naturally be an immortal master coming to pick him up, and the assessors only need to go to the City Lord's Mansion to gather and wait.

"Have you understood? If there is nothing else, just follow what I just said."

As Yang Xuanzhen said, he took out a letter from his pocket, handed it to Yang Man, and immediately waved his hand casually, signaling the other party to back down.

This is a well-written document, which explains his origin and various information in detail, for the inspection of Taiyi.

"Patriarch, don't worry, this subordinate will do it now."

At this moment, the fear in Yang Man's heart disappeared, his face was flushed with blood from being too excited, and his hands that were holding the documents trembled slightly.

And Yang Hong's gaze was also full of unconcealable excitement and fanaticism.

After all, following the ancestor Yang Heng, the Yang family has developed for hundreds of years, and will finally usher in the second clan member who joined the Taiyi Sect.

From then on, the family will sweep away the decadence and regain its former glory, so how can it not be exciting?
After Yang Man left, Yang Xuanzhen said to Yang Hong: "Fourth uncle, take me to the family treasure house."

He is full of expectations for this treasure house. A family like the Yang family, which has been passed down for nearly a thousand years, has a profound heritage, and there must be a lot of Qi and blood pills and various elixir stored in it.

"Yes, master."

Yang Hong bowed to accept the order and led the way ahead.

Not long after, the two passed through many courtyards, and finally came to the deepest part of the Yang Mansion, a quiet and remote place, and stopped.

Pushing open the gate of the courtyard, two old men were sitting under the gazebo inside. Seeing Yang Xuanzhen coming here, they both stood up and saluted.

The cultivation of these two elders is not high, they only have the eighth level of the physical body, but they are both direct descendants of the Yang family, they are used to guard the family's treasure house, and it is more than enough to prevent some small children.

Even if a formidable master breaks into this place without the key to the treasure house, they can only look at the ocean and sigh, and they can't take one of them smoothly.

"Don't be too polite."

Yang Xuanzhen smiled and nodded at the two, then walked into a large hall with Yang Hong without stopping.

The treasure house is set up in the underground secret room of this hall, which is extremely secretive, and is equipped with various traps and poisonous hidden weapons. If you are not familiar with the route and make a slight mistake, you will die on the way.

Not only that, except for the high-level members of the family, few people knew the exact location of the treasure house.

A junior in the family like Yang Xuanzhen has been banned a long time ago, and has never set foot in this area for more than ten years.

About half a cup of tea time.

Yang Xuanzhen followed Yang Hong down hundreds of stone steps, and then passed through a [-]-foot-long passage, avoiding many traps, and a steel gate appeared in front of his eyes.

This steel gate was made of black-patterned gold, so strong that even the tenth-heaviest master would try to destroy it even if it came here.

In the army of the Daxuan Dynasty, the armor and weapons used by ordinary soldiers were all forged from this metal.

Not only is it amazing in defense, but it is also extremely sharp, which can be called a magic weapon.

"Patriarch, if there is nothing else, this subordinate will leave."

"Well, let's go down."

Yang Hong bowed to salute, and slowly backed out.

So far, Yang Xuanzhen is left alone.

Without hesitation, he immediately took out four ancient keys, inserted them into the four lock holes on the right side of the door at the same time, and then twisted them.

Click.

Accompanied by a sound, the steel gate slowly opened upwards, and suddenly, a wide underground palace was revealed inside.

A master like Yang Xuanzhen has excellent eyesight, although he still can't see the dark environment as if it were day, but it's not much worse.

In a dark environment, he can clearly see objects without the need for a torch.

Looking around, there are rows and rows of iron shelves displayed in this underground palace, and each row of shelves is filled with all kinds of items.

Some are jade boxes, some are various weapons, some are jars, boxes, and green leather gourds the size of heads.

"Owning this treasure house, you can temporarily not worry about cultivation resources."

Yang Xuanzhen glanced across many items, with a satisfied look on his face.

He walked in front of a row of iron racks, picked up a green leather gourd, shook it gently a few times, and then pulled out the plug to take a look, his eyes lit up immediately.

I saw that what was contained in it were crystal clear pills that were as crimson as blood.

This is the qi and blood pill, which is a low-grade human-level pill. Although it is only the lowest-end resource in the cultivation world, it is better than having a large amount here.

It is roughly estimated that there are at least a thousand Qi and blood pills in a green-skinned gourd, and there are as many as twenty gourds placed on the shelf.

That is to say, there are at least [-] Qi and Blood Pills stored in the treasury. Compared with his previous salary of two per month, this is already a huge fortune.

"With these qi and blood pills, the awakening of the second giant elephant particle is just around the corner."

Thinking of this, Yang Xuanzhen's eyes became brighter, and then he went to another row of shelves and grabbed a jade box.

This jade box was made by a century-old Wen Yu, and it can seal up various elixirs so as not to lose their properties.

Open the jade box and look, there is a palm-sized Ganoderma lucidum in full bloom, exuding a faint fragrance, obviously quite old.

“十年灵芝、十年龙须草、20年紫云花、20年人参、50年天山雪莲、百年人形何首乌、20年血菩提、十年当归、30年龙骨、百年板蓝根…”

Yang Xuanzhen kept moving, opening these jade boxes one by one to check, the more he looked, the more satisfied he was.

And besides these elixirs, there was also a shelf with pitch-black jars filled with a yellow liquid.

Yang Xuanzhen knew this thing, and even used it before, it was the Yang family's secret body quenching ointment, vital ointment.

According to the elders of the family, the formula of Vitality Huoluo Ointment was taught by ancestor Yang Heng from Taiyi School.

Its method of use is also simple. After the martial artist has finished practicing, he can apply it all over the body.

It has the magical effect of promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, treating damage to meridians, and improving physical fitness.

In addition to these cultivation items, there are also many precious materials, ores... even the bones of rare monsters are also collected in the treasury.

On the other side of the underground palace, there are boxes of black and yellow money, ten boxes in total.

However, Xuanhuang money is of little use to Yang Xuanzhen today, no matter how much it is, it will not be able to buy any useful treasures at all.

It should be noted that when a practitioner's realm has reached a certain level, ordinary property is useless.

Even, most of the people with advanced cultivation bases basically barter, or use pills as currency.

Therefore, he didn't pay much attention to it.

Soon, Yang Xuanzhen roughly browsed through the resources in this treasure house, so that he knew what he knew.

Without further delay, he poured out a handful of Qi and Blood Pills from the green leather gourd, at least thirty of them, and swallowed them directly.

Then he lay cross-legged on the ground, mobilized the qi and blood in his body to circulate around the sky, refined the medicinal power according to the exercise route, and injected it into the second giant elephant particle.

Fortunately, the God Elephant's power to suppress the prison is unmatched, making him refine the medicine at a speed thousands of times faster than ordinary people.

If it were an ordinary person, not to mention taking thirty Qi and Blood Pills at once, even if they only took thirty pills in a day, they would probably be unable to withstand the impact of the medicine, and thus would not be able to replenish themselves and harm themselves.

It is even possible to be killed directly.

You know, there is a saying in the world of spiritual practice, which is called 'you can't chew more than you can chew'.

It means that if you eat too much, you will not be able to digest it, and you will even feed yourself to death.

Although this is not a wise saying, it is not alarmist either.

Yang Xuanzhen kept moving like this, throwing handfuls of Qi and Blood Pills into his mouth, refining and absorbing them continuously, and the cycle went round and round.

Just like that, time passed slowly...

Unknowingly, it slipped away quietly all night.

Finally, Yang Xuanzhen spent his first night in the Great World of Eternal Life.

The next day, the outside world was dawning, but the underground palace was still gloomy and dark.

"I have taken two thousand Qi and blood pills, but the second giant elephant particle still has no response. Could it be that my cultivation base has reached a certain level, and the grade of Qi and blood pills is too low to help me at all?" Awakening particles?"

A look of worry appeared between Yang Xuanzhen's brows. He felt that the refined medicinal power seemed to be poured into an abyss that could never be filled, which made people despair.

And this is only the second giant elephant particle, it is so difficult, if it is the third, fourth, fifth... and even the resources needed to attack the supernatural power, how terrifying will it be?
"Fortunately, I am traveling through the Great World of Immortality, and there are countless resources and treasures. As long as I rely on my own hands, I will be able to plunder what I need for cultivation sooner or later."

"If you change to some worlds with scarce resources, you may not be able to achieve anything if you spend your whole life practicing the supernatural power of the divine elephant suppressing the prison."

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan felt a little better in his heart, his distracting thoughts gradually subsided, and he continued to refine the remaining Qi and Blood Pill.

In fact, this is also the case. The invincible skill of Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Strength becomes more and more difficult as it is practiced. The required pills and treasures, the essence of life, increase almost geometrically.

It is easy to awaken one particle, but it will become more and more difficult to awaken the second, third... or even 4000 million....

Of course, if Yang Xuanzhen can get a higher-grade elixir, or a more precious treasure of heaven and earth, it is a different matter.

"Dong dong dong."

Just as Yang Xuanzhen was immersed in his cultivation, suddenly, there was a sound of gold and iron knocking on the steel gate, waking him up.

"Could it be the second uncle Yang Man?"

Yang Xuanzhen's eyes were fixed, and he quickly walked to the door, inserted the key into the lock, and after twisting it, the door of the treasure house opened again.

Sure enough, the person who caught his eyes was none other than Yang Man.

"Second Uncle, what happened to the four things I asked you to do? Have you ever done it?"

Yang Xuanzhen looked directly at the other party, straight to the point.

He believed that if there was no important matter, Yang Man would not dare to disturb his cultivation rashly.

When Yang Man heard this, a look of shame appeared on his face: "Patriarch, my subordinates are incompetent and have not caught the traitor Yang Shuilan. According to the clues I have traced, she should have left Yanbei City overnight."

"Lao Qi didn't find any clues. As for the delivery of the letter to the Taiyi Temple, we have dispatched manpower and will arrive within two days." Yang Man added.

"Since that's the case, what do you want me to do?"

Yang Xuanzhen didn't show the slightest expression on his face, it seemed that he had already expected this result.

After all, Yang Shuilan is a master at the seventh level of the physical state, and her speed is extremely fast, which is not far behind the Xuanhuang Liema.

And it took so long last night, it is normal for this woman to successfully escape from Yanbei City.

As for the disappearance of Seventh Uncle Yang Zhen outside the city, it is not surprising that there will be no clues for a while.

PS: It is clearly written in the introduction that this book is to join the sect of Taiyi.

　Thanks: The expression is wrong, Mu Tancang, the boss's monthly ticket.

　　
　
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