Sovereign to Immortality

Chapter 37 - Promise



Su Baozhang, who had reacted quickly, was about to refuse. However, he saw Yang Junshan pat the little tiger’s head, and then pry open its mouth, ignoring the little tiger’s “hu hu lu hu” protest, he dug out a cloth bag from its mouth.

The fierce beast that had started its demonic transformation could instinctively use demonic energy to hide the immortal spirit that was being nurtured and could even hide it from the Martial Realm Cultivator. Yang Junshan had used the demonic energy that he had received from the inheritance of the Eight Mountain Sovereign’s Body Refinement Art to conceal his cultivation which had already advanced to the second stage of summoning an immortal spirit. At this time, Yang Junshan was using the same method to hide the pair of middle-grade immortal spirit essences and the elm wood that he had obtained from Hao Zhuang’s place into his mouth.

Although Su Baozhang was not very clear on the miraculous effects of a pair of middle-ranked immortal spirits, adding in the three mid-ranked immortal spirits, which were Ox-Yellow Immortal Spirits, it was more than enough to make this young man, who had never seen the real world, feel dizzy.

Even though Yang Tiangang was an expert of martial arts realm, he was currently staring unwaveringly at the pair of Bear Palm Celestial Spirits in Yang Junshan’s hands.

He took two deep breaths and blew ouhick cloud of smoke, covering Yang Tiangang’s face and making him think more calmly by hiding behind the smoke.

“You can’t use this pair of celestial spirits!”

Yang Tiangang tapped the ashes of the cigarette in the smoke pot, and said: “You want to use this pair of immortal spirits to exchange foigh grade immortal spirit? The value of these immortal spirits is sufficient, but there are some things that cannot be traded for just because of their value. ”

High-grade immortal spirit?

When he was secretly watching Zhang Yueming and the others hunt purple striated pig s, he had the same quality Immortal Spirit Violet Cloud Skin, but that was only for the future genius of the Heaven-Shaken Sect s. It was like a lofty and round moon, and he didn’t feel that it was much to admire from below, but when it really reached the point where he could not believe in reality.

Yang Junshan laughed and said: “Anyway, isn’t this pair of immortal spirits better than the ox yellow immortal spirit?”

Yang Tiangang looked at the absent-minded Su Baozhang and pondered for a moment. Then he said: “Since you guys obtained the things that I gave you, then we will give it to you guys to decide!”

“No way, no way!”

Su Baozhang, who had finally sobered up, immediately rejected: “I just waniece of low rank Celestial Spirit, it is enough, mid rank Celestial Spirit is too valuable, Brother Jun Shan should keep it for yourself. Moreover, I did not help Brother Jun Shan in the Banyan Mountain at all.”

Yang Junshan immediately threw the yellow immortal spirit in his hand into Su Baozhang’s arms, and laughed: “Brother Bao Zhang, you can take it, if you didn’t attract the Mountain Bull’s attention, it would have been difficult for me to kill that beast. And then, it was all thanks to you luring Zhang Yueming and the others away, otherwise these medium tier bear claw immortal spirits would not have reached me.”

Seeing that Su Baozhang was about to decline, Yang Junshan directly said: “Rest assured Brother Bao Zhang, the pair of immortal spirits in my hands are much better than your cow-yellow immortal spirit.”

Su Baozhang did not know what to say, and continued to reject, until Yang Tiangang laughed and said: “Alright, don’t reject it, we are all brothers, if you reject it again, it will be out of the question. You can take this piece of Yellow Ox Immortal Spirit Treasure, no need to be embarrassed, this is what you deserve.”

Su Baozhang only feleavy weight on the immortal spirit in his hand. A middle ranked immortal spirit like himself actually had the chance to use a middle ranked immortal spirit to summon a spirit, he was extremely grateful to the Yang family’s father and son.

Looking at his son, Yang Tiangang then said in a low voice, “When you return to the village, don’t spread the news of the Celestial grade anymore. Use this time to cultivate and strive to reach the second stage as soon as possible so that no one will find out about the Celestial grade in your hands.”

Su Baozhang held onto the immortal spirit in his hand tightly and nodded his head: “Don’t worry Uncle Yang, I will take it lightly. When others ask me about it, I only said that I goiece of low ranked immortal spirit successfully, and no one else will know about the Ox-Yellow Celestial Spirit.”

Yang Tiangang nodded his head, and said: “Not only is this matter, but even more importantly, do not tell anyone about Hao Zhuang’s matter. Once that girl Xu Jing has opened her Cochlear Celestial Aperture, there iigh chance that there will be some sort of Inherent Skill appearing, and that child has already entered the eyes of the Heaven-Shaken Sect.

When he thought about how Yang Junshan had acted so viciously and decisively in the Banyan Mountain, Su Baozhang couldn’t help but shiver even though he had treated the little girl coldly. Upon hearing her words, Su Baozhang hurriedly nodded his head in agreement.

Yang Tiangang thought for a while, then said: “From today onwards, you will come to my place every five days, and go to the spirit well to cultivate with the Jun Shan!”

In the entire Tuqiu Village, and even in the entire Wasteland Town, who didn’t know that Yang Cunzheng of the Tuqiu Village was holding the third son’s spirit well in his backyard. In the entire Tuqiu Village, and even in the entire Wasteland Town, who didn’t know that Yang Cunzheng of the Tuqiu Village was holding the third son’s spirit well in his courtyard.

Su Baozhang was so excited that he didn’t know what to say, but Yang Tiangang madromise for him: “The three acres of Ling Tian that the village is cultivating at the foot of the Western Mountain is about to become familiar, you must open your spirit cavities and raise your cultivation to the third stage as soon as possible, so that you will have the qualification to split your land in the village, and at that time, I can fight for your rights, but I don’t dare say half an acre of Ling Tian, but I’m confident that I can give you three portions of it, so you can have a solid foundation in Tuqiu Village.”

Yang Junshan watched the moved Su Baozhang from the side and couldn’t help but inwardly sigh at his father’s methods. Since he was going to show kindness, then let’s not play around.

However, when he heard his father talking about the Ling Tian at the foot of the Western Mountain, Yang Junshan’s heart stirred. He hurriedly asked his father: “Father, has the Ling Tian at the foot of the Western Mountain matured yet?”

A hint of happiness also appeared on Yang Tiangang’s face as he said, “That’s right, it’s really difficult to achieve in three years. Even though it’s only three acres, it’s the first time in more than a decade that the number of Ling Tian s per mu has increased.”

Once the Ling Tian was formed, it would naturally take shape. For example, if a Spirit Gathering Grounds suddenly appeared, the spirit energy contained in the soil would be even higher than that of other fields.

The second method was to raise the Ling Tian by hand. He just thought that not only would raising the Ling Tian take a long time, it would also cost a lot of effort and effort in the early stages. The most important thing was that not everyone knew how to raise Ling Tian.

Before Yang Tiangang came to the Tuqiu Village, the Ling Tian s in the entire village had not increased by an acre in over ten years. Furthermore, with the continuous farming of the existing Ling Tian s, even with the Spiritual Farmers protecting them with all their might, the spirit energy contained in the soil continued to dissipate and the quality of the Ling Tian s continued to decrease.

After Yang Tiangang descended to the position of Village Head, although he gained enough prestige in the village through the spirit well battle, the real thing that caused the Tuqiu Village to begin to accept was that Yang Tiangang himself knew how to raise Ling Tian.

In these past three years, Yang Tiangang brought the people of the Tuqiu Village and nurtured the Ling Tian at the foot of the Western Mountain, putting most of his energy into training them, and whenever the Ling Tian matured, Yang Tiangang’s position in the Tuqiu Village became more and more consolidated. It was the first time in more than ten years that the size of a Ling Tian had increased, and the respect the Tuqiu Village had towards the Village Head came from the bottom of his heart.

After the three of them returned to the Tuqiu Village, they bade farewell to Yang Tiangang and his son before Su Baozhang hurried home. He was already impatient to awaken the immortal spirit in his hands and increase his cultivation.

After returning home, and finding out that Yang Junshan had returned with a great harvest in Banyan Mountain this time, the entire family burst into cheers. Yang Junxin struggled to hold onto the foot sized little tiger cub without letting it go, while Yang Junping, on the other hand, looked at the two gigantic bear paws that his big brother had brought back, and continuously gulped down saliva.

Not mentioning the two excited little fellows, after returning home, Yang Tiangang and Han Xiumei brought Yang Junshan to the inner room. Yang Tiangang knocked on the pipe and laughed: “Speak, what other good stuff did you find in the Banyan Mountain, and how did you hide it from the Mountain Guarding Cultivators?”

Yang Junshan gave a “hehe” laugh and said in a low voice, “Father, Mother, I found a high grade immortal spirit in the Banyan Mountain!”

“What?” Yang Tiangang’s face was full of shock. Not only did he forget to smoke when the cigarette was in his mouth, he did not even close his mouth.

“What?” Han Xiumei said with a face full of pleasant surprise, “Are you for real? Then how did you hide it from them?”

“It’s true!” Yang Junshan had long anticipated that the matter of his own high grade Immortal Spirit Qi being like this, and that his parents would be like this, outsiders would naturally not be able to tell, furthermore, Yang Junshan had to explain the reason why he knew the “Blood Refinement Art”.

So Yang Junshan told the two that he met the Bear Tiger War in the Banyan Mountain, and that he had become the fisherman. After that, he told them that the Blood Refinement Art was something he had obtained from the stone wall of the Mountain Tiger Lair, and he didn’t know which expert had left this inheritance behind, but the contents of the stone wall had already been destroyed by him before he left.

However, looking at his parents’ stupefied expressions, Yang Junshan still felt that it was better to tell them the inheritance later. Furthermore, the high grade immortal spirit also hid the truth from Hu Ya, saying that he had bear gall and dripped its bile into his wounds to become a spirit summoner. As for why it was hiding its cultivation, it only said that it was like that after receiving the inheritance on the stone wall.

“Wu, it should be the inheritance left behind by the Heaven-Shaken Sect, I heard that the Heaven-Shaken Sect has great abilities to raise fierce beasts as pets, but before dying, these fierce beasts would have already sent back their immortal surrounding area, perhaps this Great Divine Cultivator was in high spirits and left behind this secret inheritance technique, I didn’t expect it to be taken advantage of by you, kid.”

Yang Tiangang’s guess was much less than Yang Junshan’s guess.

“What’s the use of guessing those things!” Han Xiumei rebuked: “You made a cut on your own stomach, you sure are willing to make a move, quickly let me see how your wound is like.”

However, Yang Tiangang said: “If that’s not the case, why would the guardian of the Heaven-Shaken Sect let him bring out high grade immortal spirits?”


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