Sovereign to Immortality

But Yang Junshan knew that the true qualitative change was happening inside the Star Boat.

After the light faded, Yang Junshan had already landed on the deck of the Star Boat without alerting anyone. As his consciousness spread out, the entire Star Boat could be said to be completely exposed by his perception, and he was already aware of the progress of the Star Boat’s transformation.

At the stern of the Star Boat, under Ouyang Xulin’s guidance, a group of Western Mountain Madame Yang cultivators and a few array masters of the Heluo Star Palace were lowering a giant iron anchor from the stern of the boat.

“Fourth Uncle, you’ve come out of seclusion?”

A surprised voice was heard, and Yang Qinyan walked over happily to pay her respects.

Yang Junshan asked curiously: “Hey, Qin Yan, why didn’t you go to the Nine Heavens?”

Yang Qinyan laughed and replied: “Reporting to Fourth Uncle, there are already quite a few people in the clan who have gone to the Nine Heavens, there is no need for this nephew. Later on, I heard that Fourth Uncle is going to improve the Western Mountain long boat, and the several artificers in the clan, as well as the seal masters, rune masters and array masters, all had to be transferred here. My nephew is thinking about coming over to help, and also thinking about learning some knowledge from the east and west.

Yang Junshan laughed heartily upon hearing that, and said: “You monkey, you are quite clever. Seeing that you have just passed your tribulation, let’s talk about the pointers first. How long have you been here? “Let’s first talk about the situation in the past ten years.”

Yang Qinyan was excited upon hearing this, and said: “My nephew came here three years after Fourth Uncle went into closed-door cultivation, and at that time, Grandmaster Ouyang and a few refiners were slowly refining a huge immortal tree into the boat’s hull after separating it. I heard that this process took five years before it was completed.”

“After that, Arcanum and the other clan’s formation masters worked with the Heluo Star Palace’s formation masters to seal the formation runes on the ship for another three years.”

Aunt Xiu has always been in charge of the core cabin. She said that after you come out, she will personally fix this place, so other than her, Princess Lanxuan and Mr. Shangguan, no one else has gone in. “” Oh?

“Everything is fine at home. Fourth Aunt heard that she’s preparing to break through to the Immortal Realm. Qin Yu stayed at the West Mountain and did not leave.”

“Because Xuanji and the others were transferred here, the progress of the Western Mountain Star Palace’s Grand Astral Protection Formation has slowed down. However, with the two Celestial Sovereign s, Yang Hua and Ying Qi, who often control spirit boats to patrol the Astral Palace, there is no danger.

“However, not long ago, I received news from the West Mountain Star Palace, that they had secretly infiltrated the Nine Heavens together with the last batch of Western Mountain Star Palace cultivators a year ago.”

As he said till here, Yang Qinyan’s tone paused, and he raised his head to look at Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan was not too worried, he was just a little surprised: “Zhe’er went to the Nine Heavens? Is he going to take the opportunity there to ascend to the Immortal Realm? ”

Yang Qinyan shook her head, and said: “I do not know about this nephew of mine, but over the years, there have been many people from the fox race who came to visit us. Some of them were trying to pull some strings, some even asked for marriage, and some even brought the little fox girl directly to the house to be a servant for their concubines.

Yang Junshan laughed wickedly, and said: “Looks like your fourth aunt has really reached the critical point of her closed door cultivation.”

“Huh?” Yang Qinyan was startled, and was unable to react to the meaning of Yang Junshan’s words for a moment.

Yang Junshan laughed and asked: Is there anything else?

Yang Qinyan’s expression darkened slightly. She opened his mouth but did not know whether she should say it or not.

Seeing his strange expression, Yang Junshan asked: “What’s wrong?”

Yang Qinyan lowered her head, and said in a low voice: “Fourth Uncle, Ninth Uncle’s lifespan is probably coming to an end!”

Yang Junshan’s expression changed greatly, andhe was momentarily at a loss for words. After a long while, she took a deep breath to stabilize his emotions, his eyes had already turned slightly red, and asked: “What’s going on, your Ninth Uncle shouldn’t …” “There’s no need for you to be so quick…”

Yang Qinyan lowered her head and said softly, “Three years ago, Ninth Uncle felt that his body was gradually showing signs of aging, so he decided to make his final attempt to break through to the Dao Realm. After that, Ninth Uncle’s spirit energy loss was extremely serious, his entire beard and hair were white, and even his cultivation is gradually declining. ”

Yang Junshan slightly shifted his gaze upwards, staring at the shooting stars in the sky. No one knew what he was thinking about.

Yang Qinyan glanced at him, and continued to speak in a low voice: “Ninth Uncle was originally going to hide it from you, and said that the clan is currently at a critical period, Fourth Uncle, you’re plotting something big, and don’t let his matters distract you, but how can you hide something like this, who would dare to hide it?”

Yang Junshan sighed, and said: “Your Ninth Uncle is still unwilling to use external force to advance into the Dao Realm?”

Yang Qinyan shook her head: “Ninth Uncle said that since we can’t live forever, what’s the difference between living for five hundred years and living for eight hundred years? “You still want to say…”

“What else?”

He also said that with the background of the Western Mountain Madame Yang s, he isn’t any weaker than a Taihang Realm Spiritual Master. Furthermore, his children have their own accomplishments as well, he no longer has anything to worry about, so he can rest assured.

He waved his hand, allowing Yang Qinyan to leave first. However, suddenly, he heard a muffled sound coming from the stern of the boat, and the gigantic body of the Star Boat also shook, before stabilizing shortly after.

Yang Junshan was startled, then he walked towards the stern of the boat. There, he heard some laughter, and it turned out that under Ouyang Xulin’s guidance, the gigantic fixed sea anchor had already been installed, and was one step closer to successfully altering the galactic barge.

Yang Junshan’s footsteps paused, he shook his head slightly, turned around, and headed towards the core secret cabin.

Inside the core secret cabin, Yang Junxiu and Princess Lanxuan were talking about something. Seeing Yang Junshan suddenly appear, the two couldn’t help but be surprised and happy.

“What are you talking about?” Yang Junshan casually asked.

“Something big has happened,” Yang Junxiu mischievously blinked her eyes at Princess Lanxuan, and said: “It has to do with the dragon race.”

Yang Junshan was slightly taken aback, and looked at Princess Lanxuan with suspicion.

“Don’t talk nonsense!”

Princess Lanxuan pushed Yang Junxiu away, and turned around to ask Yang Junshan, “Do you still remember the Qilin Clan’s Hao Yu, Demon Elder?”

Yang Junshan nodded his head: “You told me before, when we were circulating the Heaven Transforming World, one of the Primordial Purple Qi finally fell into his hands, and it was said that he had obtained the help of Ao Zheng Long Zun.”

“That’s him.” Princess Lanxuan nodded, then said with a slightly serious expression: “He’s dead. News spread out in the starry sky not too long ago.

“Dead?”

Yang Junshan was slightly startled, but soon after, he said in disbelief: “Then Lucky would at least be at the top of his double flower cultivation level, and would have been refined by primordial purple energy, so he must have had a Chaotic Scripture immortal ability with him. If it wasn’t for the fact that it wasn’t easy for Immortal Celestial Lord to kill him, he shouldn’t have been the one who offended Empyrean Dao level, right?”

Princess Lanxuan shook her head and said, “I’m not sure at the moment.”

Yang Junshan said: “I heard that the Qilin Clan and your Dragon Clan have been very close for the past few years, and it was precisely because of Lucky’s leadership. Now that he has fallen, does it affect the relationship between your two races?”

Princess Lanxuan sighed slightly, and said: “In fact, because of this matter, the two races have already started to hate each other!”

In fact, when they were in the Transformational World, the Dragon Clan’s Ao Zheng Celestial Sovereign had even helped Jiyu to seize a strand of Primordial Purple Qi, attempting to cultivate a Taoist Celestial Lord for the Kirin Clan.

After all, it waiece of primordial purple Qi, an immortal ability that represented a set of Chaos Realm. If used properly, it would be of great use even when cultivators were trying to break through their Dao level. If it was handed over to an outsider so easily, it would inevitably cause some of the dragon race’s people to feel unsettled.

Many of the Qilin Clan’s cultivators had even targeted the Dragon Clan. They believed that the Great Divine Cultivator of the Dragon Clan had reneged on their promise and ambushed and killed Lucky.

The dragon race was powerful, and since the Kirin Clan had just begun to revive, they had lost their leader. Naturally, they were severely injured, but they didn’t dare to openly offend the dragon race. However, the fact that the two races had been moving further and further away was an indisputable fact.

The three of them chatted in the secret cabin, talking about cultivation. Whether it was Yang Junxiu or Princess Lanxuan, the two of them had made great progress.

After Yang Junxiu reconstructed her immortal body, her lung essence had already reached the Large Success Stage and built up her kidney water origin foundation. Now that ten years had passed, although her kidney water origin had not reached the Large Success Stage, she had still managed to open her spleen earth origin and successfully built her foundation.

Although Princess Lanxuan’s cultivation was slower than Yang Junxiu’s, Princess Lanxuan had been able to advance into the Golden Immortal Stage much earlier, and in the past few years, she had been training in the Green Dragon Constellation, so she was only slightly slower than Yang Junxiu. Compared to other cultivators of the same cultivation level, it was unknown how much faster she was by then.

On the Western Mountain of the Zhou Tian Star Realm.

This was Yang Xuanfeng’s first time coming to the West Mountain.

Right now, the Western Mountain was the sacred place in the Yang family’s heart, and Yang Xuanfeng entering the Western Mountain at this time was in fact filled with the feeling of a pilgrimage.

However, Yang Xuanfeng could not show the excitement on his face right now. On the contrary, he had a solemn expression on his face, especially when his gaze fell on the white-haired old man whom he was following.

“We’re here.” The old man stopped walking and sighed: “The Western Mountain is much taller than before. I’ve only come halfway up the mountain, but it seems that I’m really getting old.”

Yang Xuanfeng quickly took a step forward and helped the old man to sit on a huge rock. Then he said, “Ninth Ancestor, you are not old …”

The old man waved his hand and smiled, “There’s no need to say such useless things. This old man has not brought you here to listen to your flattery. Here, do you see …”

The elder raised his chin and nodded, “In the entire Western Mountain, there are only a few people who use swords. Even if there are, those who do not use the Earth Elemental Faction. “I’m from the Sword Cultivator Faction, but unfortunately, my talent, comprehension, and luck are all average. I can’t pass the threshold of the Dao Realm, but I can’t bear the fact that the path of sword cultivator from the Earth Faction was cut off in the Western Mountain Madame Yang. That’s why I came to find you, kid.”

As Yang Xuanfeng was listening, his gaze shifted to the place where the old man had just pointed, and he saw a very sudden rocky hill in the middle of the western mountain. On the rocky hill, there were a few stone protrusions that looked like the hilt of a sword, as if they were naturally grown there.

“This is where I plant my swords. I have been cultivating in difficulty for the past few years, but I have been focusing most of my attention on the secret technique of cultivating sword arts. The quality of at least three of the five swords on the mountain has reached the level of treasures, but there is still a difference of high, middle, and low quality. Go up and carefully choose one to see how lucky you are!”

The old man’s voice suddenly rang in Yang Xuanfeng’s ears.

A hint of excitement flashed through Yang Xuanfeng’s eyes when he heard this, but he restrained the excitement and apprehension in his heart. He took a deep breath and said, “Yes, Ninth Ancestor!”