Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

Besides tending to the greenery, he spent most of his time on the book City Lord had given him.    

The book recorded not only City Lord's insights over the years, but also the foundation of his cultivation.    

At this time, Yang Xuan was constantly absorbing the knowledge of the path of cultivation. He wanted to make up for the time he had wasted over the years.    

"Late Projection Stage, also known as Profound Gate, also known as Zhou Sheng's 365 major acupoints to form qi meridians." He looked at the book in his hand that had been turned upside down. He was lost in thought.    

Although he had already stepped into this realm, he knew nothing about this realm. He couldn't even find the direction of his cultivation.    

Before this, he didn't have any understanding of how to cultivate. He didn't even know how he had reached this realm.    

"Forming a Qi vein, allowing the Spirit Aura to circulate within the Qi vein. This way, I can touch the door of the Blessed Stage, which is emitting a golden light. That's why I call it the Profound Gate."    

Yang Xuan fell into deep thought. He had already memorized all of these things, and what he lacked now was understanding.    

"Will I be able to reach the Blessed Stage after entering this golden door?" Yang Xuan murmured. His eyes revealed a trace of anticipation.    

The path of cultivation was truly mysterious. It was inevitable that one would be confused when entering this path for the first time.    

After that, Yang Xuan carefully placed the book in his hand to the side and sat down cross-legged. He folded his palm and placed it between his legs.    

According to the method described in the book, he tried to trigger some Spirit Aura. Things progressed very smoothly. The Spirit Aura in the air seemed to have been pulled by something and flowed into his body.    

At this moment, he felt his entire body relax. His pores opened all of a sudden. After the Spirit Aura entered his body, it began to flow along his meridians slowly.    

Yang Xuan threw away all the distracting thoughts in his mind. He began to carefully observe the flow of the Spirit Aura. The path was smooth and unimpeded, but this kind of unimpeded flow did not last for long.    

Yang Xuan only felt his heart empty. It was as if he had arrived at an extremely spacious area. Here, all kinds of Spirit Aura tangled together, looking somewhat chaotic.    

"This is the Qihai Acupoint." He quickly recognized this place. He frowned slightly.    

In the past few years, his aunt had brought him many books. He would only give up after he had memorized every book. Among them was the introduction of the acupuncture points in the meridians of a medical practitioner.    

There were meridians in the human body, and the acupoints were located on the meridians.    

There were a total of 14 meridians, including 12 main meridians and two meridians. Energy flowed between them, connecting the entire body. When energy circulated, it would naturally pass through 365 acupuncture points.    

"Forming meridians in the acupoints, causing the Spirit Aura to no longer mix and flow into the meridians." Yang Xuan thought of the records in the book. He could feel the different types of Spirit Aura in the Qihai Acupoint, and he had a vague understanding in his heart.    

He tried to move the Spirit Aura in his body. He followed the instructions in the book and slowly made the Spirit Aura move towards a strange path.    

The originally chaotic Spirit Aura slowly calmed down. It followed Xiao Linsheng's will and constantly changed. The path it moved in was extremely mysterious, as if it carried some sort of unspeakable power. Xiao Linsheng only took one circle around the Spirit Aura, and it seemed to have formed a fixed trajectory.    

He carefully withdrew his mind, but the Spirit Aura was no longer undisciplined. It continued to move in that trajectory.    

"Cyclone."    

Yang Xuan could not help but be overjoyed. The originally accumulated Spirit Aura could circulate on its own. This was the vortex mentioned in the book.    

"Yang Xuan did not expect that he would succeed on his first try. Just like what the book said, once the cyclone is formed, the Spirit Aura around him will become active."    

He summarized and felt the changes in his body, but he was not satisfied at all.    

The more this cyclone was formed, the more difficult it became. Especially when it came to important acupuncture points, if one wasn't talented enough... One might not be able to make any progress in this lifetime. Yang Xuan's first cyclone had succeeded, which only showed that his talent was not too bad.    

When Yang Xuan thought of this, his heart became even more solemn. He did not dare to be neglectful. Taking advantage of the feeling just now, he began to form the second cyclone.    

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.    

The small courtyard had always been an existence that was easily overlooked in the Yang family. Even though Yang Xuan's figure gradually appeared in the line of sight of the young disciples, it was still difficult to change this situation in a short period of time.    

However, he was happy to do so.    

During these three days, he had been trying his best to build a cyclone. Except for the patriarch who had come once, no one else had disturbed him.    

However, when he reached the twenty-third cyclone, he realized his shortcomings.    

He had just entered this realm, and the amount of Spirit Aura he had accumulated was quite lacking. Even though Old City Lord's Soul Absorption Bead had been absorbing the Spirit Aura for him in his Dantian day and night, the amount of time he had was still too short.    

His Spirit Aura was lacking, and most of the acupuncture points did not have deposits, so naturally, he could not form a vortex. Hence, he could only give up bitterly. At this moment, it was time for the family competition.    

When Yang Xuan was still concentrating on creating the vortex in his body, the patriarch had personally come to find him and told him about this matter.    

Putting aside the significance behind this competition, just the opportunity to enter the forbidden area of Martial Hall was enough to move his heart.    

The high level cultivation technique in the forbidden area was what he lacked the most at the moment. It was just that the control of the forbidden area was extremely strict. Not to mention the ordinary young disciples, even the older generation of the family had to go through the approval of the patriarch if they wanted to enter the forbidden area.    

Just because of the qualification to enter the Martial Hall, Yang Xuan had to stand out in the competition!    

This year's competition was much higher than before.    

The location of the competition was chosen to be the most spacious and spacious square in Martial Hall. Almost all of the clansmen had arrived here. The elders who were watching the competition all sat on the stands that were temporarily built on both sides of the square. The younger generation, on the other hand, were all rubbing their fists. They were eager to try, and all of them wanted to get a good ranking.    

Yang Xuan stood alone at the back of the crowd. He only took a rough glance at his surroundings and immediately lost interest.    

He was now at the Late Period of Second Stage. Although he had some flaws in his cultivation technique, his physical fitness and cultivation base were the best. As long as he wanted to get first place, he would be able to get first place.    

However, as soon as this thought popped up in his mind, a big hand landed on his shoulder.    

"Eldest Uncle?" Yang Xuan was startled. He glanced at the person who had arrived and hurriedly bowed.    

Yang Dingshan waved his hand and looked around. When he saw that no one was paying attention to him, his face immediately turned serious and said, "Yang Xuan, do you know that you are already a late Second Stage?"    

"I know."    

"Very good."    

Yang Dingshan nodded and stared at Yang Xuan. His lips moved slightly and he said something.