Chapter 8: Immortal Cultivation Dynasty

"Really? Then I want to learn!"

Fang Wang's eyes lit up and he said quickly that he was best at swordsmanship, mainly because he had always wanted to travel the world with a sword, and the sword was more suitable for immortal cultivators.

Just like the sword-controlling technique, according to Zhou Xue, all immortal cultivators would learn it, which shows the universality of the sword in the way of immortal cultivation.

Zhou Xue started to teach the swordsmanship without saying a word, and Fang Wang listened carefully.

After a while.

Zhou Xue finished speaking and stared at Fang Wang.

Fang Wang frowned, he hesitated for a moment, and said: "This swordsmanship is not right. Although I have not practiced the swordsmanship of immortal cultivation, all methods have similarities, not to mention that they are both swordsmanship. I feel that practicing this swordsmanship according to the method you said will not work."

He has not even entered the Heavenly Palace, which is enough to prove that this swordsmanship is fake!

Zhou Xue was not angry when she heard this. Instead, she showed admiration in her eyes. She exclaimed: "Incredible. I can now confirm that in addition to your talent, your comprehension is even more extraordinary. No wonder you can practice sword control to that level within seven days."

"Since you have reached the sixth level of the Yangqi Realm, then continue to practice. There is no rush for spells. After entering Taiyuan Sect, you have to practice hard for the first two years. The early stage is mainly about the realm of cultivation. The difficulty of the last three levels of the Yangqi Realm is far greater than the first six levels, especially the ninth level of the Yangqi Realm to the Shaping Spirit Realm. The hardship is unimaginable to you at the moment. If you can achieve Shaping Spirit within five years, then you can choose any spell of Taiyuan Sect."

When Zhou Xue pointed out Fang Wang's realm, Fang Wang was not surprised. After all, he was a reincarnation of the Immortal Lord, so it was normal to see his cultivation.

Fang Wang pretended to be depressed and said, "If I can't see through it, wouldn't it be a waste to practice this sword technique?"

Zhou Xue shook her head slightly and said, "I'm just testing you. Your talent and understanding are indeed extraordinary, but you are a mortal after all. Mortals have a limited lifespan. Remember, cultivation is the most important thing. Don't rely on your understanding and spend most of your time on side doors."

Fang Wang had to give up after hearing this.

He was not too disappointed. Anyway, the Xuanyang nerves have Xuanyang true fire. If it is used in sword control and martial arts he has mastered, it is equivalent to the power of magic.

After Zhou Xue gave a few instructions, she got up and left.

Looking at her back, Fang Wang suddenly became curious about her cultivation level.

Intuition told him that Zhou Xue had already embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, and her cultivation was not bad, but she seemed to have mastered some method of concealing her breath, which made him unable to see through.

After Zhou Xue closed the door, Fang Wang stopped thinking about it and continued to practice.

Cultivation can make people addicted, especially when hard work pays off.

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Under the blue sky, between the green mountains, three carriages are moving forward. They are very small in the magnificent mountains. In the eyes of the eagle in the sky, they are no different from stones.

Fang Wang leaned against the door, holding the reins in his hand, admiring the scenery along the way.

Thirteen days did not allow him to break through to the seventh level of the Qi-nourishing Realm, but his spiritual power increased a lot.

Thinking of his parents' reluctance when they parted, Fang Wang felt a little emotional, but more excited. It was not that he was cold-hearted, but he had memories of his previous life. Although he had a good impression of the Fang Mansion in this life, he was not inseparable.

He had thought of it a long time ago, but in this world similar to ancient times, bandits often appeared outside the city. From childhood to adulthood, he had never left Nanqiu City, so he now felt novel about everything along the way.

Zhou Xue came out of the carriage, sat next to him, and admired the mountains and rivers with him.

"How big is the world? How much land does Da Qi occupy in this world?" Fang Wang suddenly asked.

Zhou Xue looked into the distance and replied, "Very big. Da Qi is just a drop in the ocean. I heard from that senior that there is even a dynasty where everyone cultivates immortals outside Da Qi."

The matter of rebirth has been eliminated by her. Now the children of the Fang family know that there is a senior who cultivates immortals behind her.

"Everyone cultivates immortals? How powerful is that?" Fang Wang said with longing.

Zhou Xue smiled softly and said, "Maybe Da Qi will also transform into a dynasty of cultivating immortals in the future."

Maybe?

That's true!

After all, there are other people in the carriage. Zhou Xue dare not reveal her knowledge and can only use speculation. Fang Wang naturally understands this.

The Qi Dynasty can actually transform from a mortal dynasty to a dynasty of cultivating immortals. No wonder Zhou Xue is willing to support the Fang family. Could it be that she wants to gain a foothold in the future Qi Dynasty?

Fang Wang thought silently that maybe Zhou Xue had other intentions, but he did not reject it. After all, it was easy for the Immortal Venerable to support a force. Zhou Xue did not live up to the kindness of his fourth uncle Fang Zhen, which showed that there was still a trace of kindness in her heart, at least not the devil cultivator he imagined.

He had always been curious about why Zhou Xue was reborn. It couldn't be that she was suddenly reborn while meditating and practicing, right?

The two continued to chat, and the sun in the sky gradually set.

At dusk, they stopped by the mountain road near the river to rest. The children of the Fang family began to collect firewood and make a fire. Fang Wang found a place to sit down. He didn't need to do these trivial things. He was only responsible for protecting the tribe.

Including Fang Wang and Zhou Xue, there were a total of nine people, including Fang Hanyu, who had achieved first-class master at a young age. The three did not need to collect firewood to make a fire. The other six were responsible for these things.

Fang Hanyu sat not far away, looking at Fang Wang from time to time, as if hesitating about something.

After struggling for a while, Fang Hanyu gritted his teeth, stood up and walked to Fang Wang.

Fang Wang opened his eyes and looked at him, smiling and asked: "Hanyu, is there anything?"

Although Fang Hanyu was two years older than him, Fang Wang had an adult mind when he was born, so he always called his peers by their names since he was a child, and Fang Hanyu was used to it.

After that night, the two had no chance to talk. Even after leaving Nanqiu City for three days, Fang Hanyu and Fang Wang just nodded and never talked.

"Fang Wang, Zhou Xue taught us the basic method of absorbing qi. After practicing for half a month, I have barely cultivated spiritual power. Can you teach me the sword-controlling technique? I don't want to disturb Zhou Xue..." Fang Hanyu said awkwardly, dodging his eyes and not daring to look at Fang Wang.

Fang Wang couldn't help laughing, stood up and said with a smile: "Okay, Hanyu, I'll wait for you to find me, but I've been waiting for a long time. I thought you had forgotten me. When we were young, I asked you to lie down, and you did it. Now that you've grown up, you've become arrogant."

Aloof?

Fang Hanyu couldn't help but smile. He was used to Fang Wang saying some strange words since he was a child, and he probably understood what they meant. His face was slightly red, and he said with a little embarrassment: "After all, we haven't seen each other for many years. Don't mention that when we were young, you asked me to lie down like a dog and look for meat buns. I still remember this!"

The two brothers became familiar with each other and began to reminisce about their childhood.

After chatting for a while, Fang Wang saw that Fang Hanyu was completely relaxed, so he began to teach him the sword-controlling technique.

It is worth mentioning that since she came out, Zhou Xue would stay alone in the woods every night without seeing anyone. Fang Wang knew that she was a reborn person, so he didn't worry about her safety.

That's why Zhou Xue was far away from other children of the Fang Mansion, which is one of the reasons why Fang Hanyu found Fang Wang to practice the sword-controlling technique.

From that night on, Fang Wang would instruct Fang Hanyu in the sword control technique every night. It must be said that this boy is really a genius. After three days, he could make the wooden sword float.

This wooden sword is not simple. It is the magic weapon of the Taoist in green. All the inheritance of the Taoist in green was collected by Zhou Xue. Zhou Xue heard that Fang Wang was teaching Fang Hanyu the sword control technique, so she lent the wooden sword to Fang Hanyu.

"Brother Hanyu is really amazing!"

"I haven't even cultivated my spiritual power yet. Alas, the gap is really big."

"Hahaha, Hanyu is a genius. Didn't Zhou Xue say that if you cultivate a trace of spiritual power within half a year, you will be qualified to cultivate immortals."

"The more powerful Hanyu is, the more confident we will be when we reach Taiyuanmen, and we can take care of each other in the future."

Fang Hanyu was surrounded by his clansmen. His always cold face rarely showed a smile. He was not proud, but excited about his achievements. He looked at Fang Wang standing by the lake not far away.

In the early morning, Fang Wang and Zhou Xue stood by the lake, looking at them from afar. The lake was shrouded in mist, like a fairyland on earth. The two stood together, like a pair made in heaven, and could ascend to heaven at any time.

"Fang Hanyu's aptitude is indeed good, which surprised me." Zhou Xue exclaimed. In her eyes, these children of the Fang family were not of the same generation. She looked more like her own descendants. After all, they met in the past life and this life. Her age was longer than the oldest family history of Da Qi.

It seemed that in the original fate, Fang Hanyu would die on the night of the extermination of the Fang family.

Fang Wang looked at Fang Hanyu, thinking so in his heart, and smiled on his face, happy for Fang Hanyu.

"How many days are left to Taiyuan Gate?" Fang Wang asked.

He could already fly with a sword, but there were seven clansmen traveling with him, including two girls. They were tired after walking for half a day, so they could only travel by carriage.

Zhou Xue looked at the young tribesmen and replied softly, "We will arrive in three days."

She paused and continued, "You should be able to feel that there are fewer and fewer villages in the past two days. It is easy to encounter evil spirits and monsters in the future. Be careful when you are on the road."

Evil spirits?

Monsters?

Fang Wang was not nervous, but excited.

It was a good time to test his Xuanyang nerves!

The sun was rising, and the children of the Fang family were excited for a while and began to pack their luggage and continue on the road.

The mountain roads in this area were rugged, with tall trees, clumps of flowers and grass, and bursts of fog made the mountains and forests look fantastic. As the road was bumpy, those children of the Fang family who wanted to sleep also woke up.

At noon, Zhou Xue reined in the horse, then stood up and shouted to the back: "Everyone pack up and get off the car, and then walk forward."

Each carriage has three people, who usually take turns sleeping, one person leads the horse, one person is alert to the surroundings, and the remaining person sleeps in the carriage.

Soon, all the children of the Fang family dismounted. Except for Fang Wang, Zhou Xue, and Fang Hanyu, the other six people were carrying luggage, even the two girls.

Fang Wang couldn't help but glance at Zhou Xue. He knew that Zhou Xue was carrying the storage bag of the Taoist in Green Clothes. He didn't know how much space was inside the storage bag.

According to Zhou Xue, storage bags, talisman paper, and flying swords are standard equipment for cultivators.

Zhou Xue pulled out the sword from Fang Wang's waist and cut all the ropes of the three carriages one by one.

"What does this mean?" Fang Hanyu asked in surprise.

Zhou Xue replied, "It will be difficult to return to Taiyuan Gate in a few years, and there will be no need for a carriage to come back. Let them go, or they will be eaten by ghosts in the mountains."

Ghosts!

As soon as these words came out, the two girls in Fang Mansion turned pale, and the other four boys and young men were the same.

Zhou Xue raised her hand and threw the sword, which flew through the air three meters away and accurately entered the scabbard on Fang Wang's waist. This move made the others stare straight.

Fang Wang narrowed his eyes slightly, and his right hand trembled slightly. He thought to himself that this force and speed were not simple. He was even more curious about Zhou Xue's current level of cultivation.