Sovereign to Immortality

1A benevolent relationship was a favor. In other words, Jiahui had already promised to help Yang Junshan do something if it was within his capabilities.     4

    

Currently, Jia Hui was already at the fifth level of the Jiejie Realm and was only one step away from advancing into the Billowing Realm. This promise of his was still extremely important.    

    

However, when Yang Junshan signaled Yang Junping to bring out the two sariras, for the first time, Jiahui's expressionless face was moved.    

    

"This humble monk has no items, but I do not know what Benefactor wants."    

    

"How about a high-grade body forging technique?" Yang Junshan smiled like a fox and said, "The Shi family's body forging technique is considered the best, but I have been honoring it for a long time!"    

    

Jia Hui shook her head and said, "Almsgiver is greedy. High-grade body forging technique is a secret technique that is not passed down in our Shi Clan. How can a single sariras compare to a high-grade body forging technique? "If you're willing, I actually have a set of mid-grade body forging technique to teach you. How about it?"    

    

Yang Junshan smiled and said, "That's fine too, but my two friends still need to help them absorb the spiritual essence within the two sariras. Otherwise, if they were to rely on themselves, I'm afraid they would have to wait for three to five months!"    

    

Jiahui smiled and said, "Does Almsgiver trust this poor monk?"    

    

Yang Junshan turned around and took the two sariras from Yang Junping. He didn't even look at them as he threw them into Jia Hui's hands.    

    

"Hey, brother, you …"    

    

Yang Junping obviously didn't expect Yang Junshan to do such a thing. If Jia Hui turned around and left, the two sariras would have gone to waste.    

    

The chief crow stood on a tree branch and flapped his wings, as if he was about to call for his subordinates to prevent the baldy from escaping. However, when he saw that the tigress did not make any other movements, the black bird actually did the same, and then lowered its wings.    

    

Once the two sariras were in her hands, a look of joy involuntarily appeared on her face. She raised one of her hands and chanted the Buddhist prayer, and the two sariras in her hands suddenly began to glow with a flowing light. The light became brighter and brighter, and a thin ray of light drilled out from the sariras, flying towards the crow leader and the tiger girl.    

    

The raven leader stretched his head out and caught the ray of light, letting out two cries of "gugu". Although the sounds were equally unpleasant to hear, one could still hear the hint of excitement contained within the cry. As for the tiger-girl, she just lay there lazily with her mouth open, and the ray of light flew into her mouth on its own.    

    

Yang Junshan cupped his hands and thanked him, "If so, thank you very much!"    

    

"Otherwise, I should be the one thanking you!"    

    

Jia Hui brought her hands together once again. When she opened her palms, a half foot long humanoid puppet appeared. She said, "This puppet can demonstrate a body forging fist technique of our Shi Clan. It's called Non-Phase Fist, and I hope it will be helpful to Almsgiver."    

    

The puppet Yang Junshan nodded and said, "Thank you again for your consideration. If you have time in the future, you can come to the Western Mountain Village of the Wasteland Town as a guest."    

    

After getting two sariras, Jiahui left. Yang Junshan and the others didn't want to stay any longer. Fortunately, they were very close to Mengyu County. Although Tigress was injured, it didn't affect her walking.    

    

However, the raven leader didn't want to travel with Yang Junshan and the others. After obtaining a ray of spiritual light from the sariras, he folded his wings on the branch and seemed to bow, then flapped his wings to leave.    

    

Yang Junshan also cupped his hands and said: "Brother Crow, I do not know how to address you, so let us temporarily call you by the name of your race. This time, when we join hands with Brother Crow, we can consider ourselves friends, if we have time in the future, we can come to the Western Mountain Village to stay in the Wasteland!"    

    

"Caw Caw," the crow chief cawed twice, then with a flap of his wings, he flew up from the tree branch and circled above everyone's heads. He opened his mouth and shouted again: "Shadow! "Dark!"    

    

The voice had clearly changed. Everyone looked at each other, and finally, Baobao said, "Chief said its name is' Shadow '!"    

    

Yang Junping was shocked, "It speaks so fast?"    

    

Then, he patted Tigress on the back and said, "Tigress, say something and I'll listen to it!"    

    

The tiger-girl let out a cry, raised her head and bit at Yang Junping's hand. He was so frightened that he quickly pulled back his hand and jumped away.    

    

Seeing this, everyone laughed out loud. Yang Junshan cupped his hands towards Crow leader and said, "Well then, Brother Yin, we will part ways here!"    

    

The leader of the crows flew to the top of the forest and let out two long, hoarse cries. The entire forest immediately became lively. Hundreds of crows flew up from the forest and formed a black cloud above the forest, flying towards the north.    

    

When Yang Junshan and the others returned to the Barren Town, they were followed by a caravan of more than ten packhorses. This caravan was originally packed with cultivation materials from the Red Lotus Temple when they were about to leave, but after the destruction of the Red Lotus Temple, these materials naturally benefited Yang Junshan and the others.    

    

In addition to the time spent cultivating in seclusion in the stone room, almost two years had passed since their departure from the Western Mountain Village. After the great battle with Xiong Zhangfeng, the traces of the great battle two years ago could no longer be seen in the Western Mountain Village.    

    

The return of Yang Junshan and the others naturally caused another sensation in the village. Two years ago, when Yang Junshan left, Yang Junping and Su Baozhang were only newly entered into the baleful qi stage. Two years later, the two of them had already reached the late stage of the Martial Saint Realm.    

    

Two years ago, he was fully supported by Yang Tian to break through to the late stage of the Martial Disciple Stage, and had successfully entered into the Pure Qi realm more than half a year ago. He originally thought that other than Yang Tian, Yang Junshan, and that Wu Shuo who did not know the details, he was the fourth strongest expert of the Yang Family, but who would have thought that two years later, the Pure Qi Realm cultivators of the Yang Family would reach the third stage?    

    

After instructing the other clansmen to pack all the goods into the warehouse, Yang Junshan asked about the progress of the Yang family in the past two years.    

    

With your father leading the way, at least Xishan Village and Barren Town have maintained a rare calm. Other than your second uncle me, who has advanced into the late stage of the Martial Disciple Realm, there are also several other clan members who have improved quite a bit. Your mother has advanced into the aura of death, your sixth uncle has broken through to the turbid air realm, and your eighth uncle has also finally broken through the bottleneck of the Martial Mortal Realm.    

    

Then there is your third generation of disciples, Second Brother and Sixth Brother, who have finally stepped into the Martial Disciple Stage, and your Ninth Aunt's sister-in-law, Peng Shitong, who have also entered the Martial Disciple Stage. Then there is Little Ten, Jun Qi, who actually advanced from the first level of the Martial Disciple realm to the turbid Qi realm in less than three years.    

    

Thirteenth sister Yang Junqi was only second to Thirteenth Brother Yang Junhao in terms of innate talent. If it wasn't for the fact that he had the wrong path in cultivating the Overlapping Earth Spirit Art from the very beginning, he would have already amazed everyone.    

    

As for the second and sixth brothers Yang Tianlei, they were his sons, Yang Junyi and Yang Junmin. These two brothers had wasted so many years at the peak of the Mortal Realm.    

    

Although the two of them were considered to be in the middle of the younger generation, Yang Junshan didn't think highly of them. In this lifetime, unless there was a huge opportunity, at most, they would only be able to reach the achievements of their parents.    

    

However, Yang Junshan naturally cupped his hands in salute when he saw Yang Tianlei's proud face: "Since Second and Sixth Brother are able to become Martial Disciples, our Yang Family's strength has risen a level. Congratulations, Second Uncle!"    

    

Yang Tianlei quickly waved his hand and said, "Not at all. Compared to you and Old Ninth, those two brothers are already far behind."    

    

Yang Junshan changed the topic and asked, "I heard that the Heaven Shaking Sect has started to fight over the Sunset Mountains again. How is the war between the three sects? Did it affect the town?"    

    

When Yang Tianlei heard this, a tinge of fear flashed across his face as he said, "The Heaven Shaking Sect's attack on the Sunset Mountains was extremely fierce. I heard that the three sects lost nearly a hundred Martial Disciples in the Sunset Mountains, while the Heaven Shaking Sect's Mortal Realm cultivators suffered serious injuries.    

    

When Yang Junshan heard that the three forces had lost two Spiritual Masters because of the Sunset Mountains, he was equally shocked. He quickly asked, "Which Spiritual Master died in the Heaven Shaking Sect, and who was the one seriously injured?"    

    

Yang Tian Lei said, "I heard that the fallen Daoist Master Shi Tai was injured in the first place, and I don't know why Heaven Shaking Sect insisted on sending him out, but in this battle, Dao Master Ning Shijie was also injured by the Adept Green Wolf of the Heavenly Wolf Sect. If Zhu Bandong and Wang Qian had not arrived in time, and Dao Master Cheng Shi of the Spirit Opening Sect had also been killed by Zhang Yue Ming, I'm afraid that the Heaven Shaking Sect would not have been able to stand a foothold in the Sunset Mountains."    

    

Yang Junshan frowned and asked: "Wang Qian fought?" Zhang Yue Ming killed Cheng ShiTing? "    

    

Yang Tian Lei said in a deep voice, "That's right, it's that Wang Qian. He fought in the Sunset Mountains, and although two of the Heaven Shaking Sect's three generations of disciples managed to break through the bottleneck of the Martial Human Realm, one of them was Zhang Yue Ming. He is indeed worthy of being called the number one genius of the Heaven Shaking Sect, and after consolidating his cultivation, he managed to form the precious technique 'Falling Mountain Strike'."    

    

After Yang Junshan finished listening to Yang Tianlei recount the general situation of Wasteland Town and the surrounding areas, he passed a jade plate to Yang Tianlei, turned around and walked up the Western Mountain.    

    

Yang Tianlei's voice came from far behind him, "Hey, Xiaoshan, where are you going? What is this jade tablet? "    

    

Yang Junshan replied without turning his head, "Go into closed door cultivation! Inside the jade board was a mid-grade body forging technique. He had ordered the Yang disciples to train diligently without a mistake. "    

    

Seeing Yang Junshan's back disappearing into the fog of the Western Mountain, Yang Tianlei chuckled and said: "Looks like this kid has been provoked. Damn it, 3rd Brother's luck is so bad."    

    

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The second one came, and he continued to ask for more kisses. Sleeping Autumn is currently working hard, hoping to gain more of the surrounding area as a gift to his book friends.