Why My Cultivation Method So Different？

Ye Qingxuan had been cultivating for the past few days. It was imaginable what the outcome would be. His cultivation base had not increased at all.    

Po Xiaotian also sent someone to deliver a shiny golden shirt, but was cruelly rejected by Ye Qingxuan.    

The reason was that this dress was too dirt...    

Right at this moment, Po Duanyun arrived.    

"Son, please head to the Breaking Heaven Palace to pass on your teachings."    

He said respectfully.    

Ye Qingxuan responded and followed Po Duanyun.    

He was panicking inside. Spread the Dao? Spreading the Dao my a * s!    

Although I am a Deification Stage, I don't have any experience points as a Deification Stage. My cultivation realm is completely dependent on luck and pill, which is equivalent to giving it for free.    

Just as he was thinking, he had already arrived at the palace.    

When he saw the scene in the palace, he was instantly startled.    

He saw that there were close to ten thousand people in the palace! Moreover, there seemed to be people outside!    

"Duanyun, how many people are here to listen to the lecture?" Ye Qingxuan asked.    

"Replying to the Saint, a total of 100,000 people." Po Duanyun was also a bit shocked, "In the Palace, there are all those with higher realms, while those with lower realms listen to the teachings outside the Palace."    

Ye Qingxuan suddenly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his heart was shocked. A hundred thousand people! A total of one hundred thousand people!    

You don't want to cultivate? You don't sleep? You don't eat?    

A hundred thousand people listening to me being blind?    

You guys are really awesome.    

The moment Ye Qingxuan appeared, the entire crowd was in an uproar.    

"Silence!"    

Po Duanyun unleashed his Qi, but it was useless. They were only slightly stunned for a moment, then they started talking and bragging.    

North Province was different from Eastern Continent. Their fear of power was not that strong.    

Therefore, they didn't bow to Ye Qingxuan immediately when they saw him. Instead, they started gossiping.    

"Be quiet, be quiet!"    

Po Yanran was also organizing the discipline, but it was useless.    

Po Duanyun scratched his head and felt very awkward. Those who came to the palace were not ordinary people. How many people could be suppressed by a small realm of integration?    

Po Xiaotian, on the other hand, did not care about this matter and thought that Po Duanyun could solve it.    

Solve it?    

What should I resolve?    

A bunch of people who are stronger than me!    

Furthermore, these people are very unfamiliar!    

Ye Xiao smiled faintly, "Let me do it."    

"I'll have to trouble Senior Ye Xiao." Po Duanyun said awkwardly.    

He was a guest, and it would be a huge loss of face for him to ask a guest to help him. However, there was nothing he could do about it. After all, if Ye Xiao didn't make a move, he wouldn't be able to control himself.    

In the next moment.    

Ye Xiao retracted his smile and focused his eyes. He unleashed all of his Deification Stage Qi!    

This Qi was like a ferocious beast, rushing towards the crowd.    

Everyone's eyes changed, and they all tried to defend themselves, but their defenses were still broken by this Qi.    

Some people couldn't even stand up. It was obvious that they were suppressed by this aura.    

How could they possibly withstand the imposing manner of a Deification Stage?    

Only now did they realize the seriousness of the matter, and they cupped their hands in greeting.    

"Greetings, Saint!"    

"Greetings, Saint!"    

...    

Some people even performed kowtows. No, it was not a kowtow, it was suppressed by the aura to the point of being unable to stand up...    

Only then did Ye Xiao retract his imposing manner. When he looked at Ye Qingxuan, he discovered that Ye Qingxuan was looking at him with a face full of resentment.    

Ye Xiao was stunned for a moment and began to reflect on his actions. Could it be that he had done something wrong? It had to be. His senior brother must have held a kind heart and saved the lives of all the people in the world.    

After all, he was here to preach. His actions just now were indeed a little reckless. Sigh, if I had known earlier, I would have less imposing manner...    

But what Ye Qingxuan was thinking in his heart was, 'Damn it, can you not be so anxious?' Can't you let me act cool?    

Ever since I became a Deification Stage, I have never released my Qi. I have never experienced the feeling of using my Qi to suppress others. It wasn't easy for me to have such a chance to act cool, and you even took it...    

How could I not be furious?    

Ye Qingxuan had an idea.    

How about you guys recover for a while, and then I'll suppress you?    

"Cough cough, no need for formalities." Ye Qingxuan said.    

As he spoke, he unleashed some of his Qi, causing everyone's heads to buzz.    

"Thank you, Saint!"    

Only then did everyone sit down, but they still could not conceal the excitement on their faces.    

To be able to have such powerful strength while speaking, he was indeed worthy of being called a Holy Son!    

This trip was not in vain!    

"Everyone, welcome to the Broken Sky Palace to listen to the Holy Son's teachings!"    

Po Duanyun spread his arms and smiled.    

However, no one paid attention to him. They even rolled their eyes at him.    

Someone said in a low voice.    

"There are so many forced words. We are here to listen to the Holy Son's preaching, not to listen to him."    

"That's right, who does he think he is?"    

"Does he really think he is someone important?"    

"Damn it, how can he be so slow?"    

When Po Duanyun heard this, he almost tripped and fell to the ground. He coughed dryly and said, "Then let's invite the Holy Son to solve everyone's doubts!"    

After saying that, Po Duanyun went down. If he did not go down, the imperial family would lose all their face.    

If Yun Tao was here, he would probably be furious. However, he had gone into seclusion. He had gone into seclusion after receiving the pill yesterday.    

"Everyone, if you have any questions, feel free to ask." Ye Qingxuan said.    

Hehe, if you can answer them, consider it my loss.    

My cultivation experience is not as high as the realm of fusion.    

To be more precise, I don't have experience...    

So when they ask questions about cultivation, I turn around and divert my attention. Hey, it's just for fun ~    

"Saint, I have a question. I wonder if the Saint can give me any help."    

Someone had already stood up.    

"Just say it."    

Ye Qingxuan said plainly.    

"Yes, Saint. I have been practicing sword arts recently, but I have not made any progress. I don't know if it is a problem with my mental state or my talent, or if the method of cultivation is wrong."    

That person immediately threw out the question.    

When he asked this question, everyone's eyes immediately focused on Ye Qingxuan, waiting for his answer.    

Even Ye Xiao raised his eyebrows with interest.    

Ye Qingxuan rolled his eyes and immediately had an idea. He coughed and said, "Hey, speaking of sword skills, I think of my friend. His name is Ye Ziyang. You must have heard of him. Then I'll tell you the story of Ye Ziyang. I hope you will have some insights. "    

Everyone became interested when they heard this. Ye Ziyang was a genius of the sword. Who didn't know about him?    

Ye Xiao immediately listened attentively, wanting to hear the story of Ye Ziyang.    

The entire palace was silent.    

"Ye Ziyang is a peerless genius. He has already reached the seventh level of Qi Refining at the age of eight. Everyone respects him and believes that he can become an immortal, but one day, his talent has disappeared!"    

"Everyone hates him, but only one person treats him especially well. That person is his childhood friend, and also his lover."    

Ye Qingxuan's voice echoed in the surroundings.    

"At that moment, Ye Ziyang swore to treat this girl well. Then, after his fiancée found out that he was a trash... Ye Ziyang came to cancel the engagement, and in order to not make his father's face turn ugly, I will make a three-year agreement!"    

"We will fight her in three years."    

Ye Qingxuan's voice stopped abruptly when he said that.    

Everyone was listening excitedly when they suddenly stopped. They were so anxious that they scratched their ears and cheeks.    

"What happened after that? What happened to Ye Ziyang after that?"    

"Yeah, and then?"    

"This fiancee is so annoying!" said Wang Yao.    

"Holy Son, please speak quickly."    

Even the person who asked the question didn't want to know the answer and wanted to hear the story.    

Ye Qingxuan smiled. It was still the same as before. He directly brought out the novel that he had read in his previous life.     0

This is a novel that I had stayed up late to chase in my previous life. I don't believe you guys aren't addicted to it. As long as you change the story slightly and change the main character to Ye Ziyang, it will be fine!    

Junior brother Ziyang, don't blame me. I was forced to do this too.