Chapter 441 - Tasting Wine

Yang Junshan planned to cultivate here for around a year or so. In fact, his main goal in cultivation was not him, but Yang Junping and Su Baozhang.

Yang Junshan wanted to raise the cultivation of these two people to the late stage of martial arts realm as soon as possible, so the stone room above Heaven-Shaking Peak would undoubtedly be the best place for cultivation.

However, if they did not have Yang Junshan’s help for the next year, they might not even be able to endure for three months. The reason was simple, the dense spirit energy here was originally not suitable for martial arts realm cultivators to cultivate for a long period of time.

In fact, after Yang Junshan obtained the Mountain Nine Toughness Spell, he only planned to cultivate it here for half a year. The method was to assume that the Mountain Nine Toughness Spell’s tyrannical ability to condense spirit energy could weaken the spirit energy in the stone room during his cultivation.

However, after seeing the Maternal Spirit Pearl that Zhang Yueming and the others had laid down, Yang Junshan thought to himself that the heavens were helping me, because with the Spiritual Energy in the stone room being split by the Spiritual Pearl of Pregnancy, he would be able to help the two of them stay in the stone room for a longer period of time.

Previously, his injuries would have taken at least three months of recuperation to heal, but with the nourishment of the rich spiritual energy in the stone room, he would be able to recover in less than a month. By then, the rest of his recovery would be greatly beneficial to his current cultivation.

One must know that after Yang Junshan cultivated the Mountain Nine Toughness Spell and his Dantian was expanded, his spirit energy had to be compressed time and time again. The speed at which his cultivation rose could only be described as fast aortoise’s, and with the support of the abundant spirit energy in the stone room, it was a type of suffering for ordinary Martial Realm Cultivator, but for him, it was like fish in water.

And just as Yang Junshan brought Yang Junping and Su Baozhang in order to train in the stone room, Yan Dazhi saw that his daughter, who was obviously unhappy on the way here, was also useless. He could not help but feel great dissatisfaction towards the Yang’s Diciples, who his daughter praised a lot but left without saying a word.

Yan Dazhi heard the details of their activities in Heaven-Shaking Peak from his daughter, but he actually had some understanding of Yang Junshan’s method of leaving without saying a word.

To be able to destroy all nine light barriers in the ruins of the Heaven-Shaking Peak and to take the role of the main force in killing Ouyang Yulin head-on, there must be many secrets hidden within this youngster’s body. The reason why he left without saying a word was actually because he himself was a Adept Realm Cultivator and he did not trust himself, for fear that his secrets would not be able to be hidden from the Adept Realm Cultivator’s absolute strength.

He looked like an extremely insecure person, it was hard for anyone other than him to believe him. However, he trusted the other members of his party very much, and treated them fairly in the midst of the Heaven-Shaking Peak’s ruins.

Disregarding everything else, just looking at the high grade cloak worn by his daughter, it wareasure that even Adept Realm Cultivator would covet. That brat did not hesitate to let her go, and it was also said that Ning family kid also had one, it was just a middle-grade robe.

From this point of view, this Yang Junshan didn’t seem like a selfish person. From the looks of it, this brat’s personality seemed to be somewhat contradictory.

Yan Dazhi admitted that although he was displeased with Yue Yang because of his daughter’s unhappiness, his interest towards him had grown even greater.

Yan Dazhi turned his body slightly, his gaze sweeping past Ning Bin and the others, and looking at Wu Shuo and Jiu Li who were at the very end. The spirit energy fluctuations of these two cultivators were different from normal people, and they were probably hiding secrets on their bodies.

Yan Dazhi turned around and was about to continue walking forward, but he saw a tall and straight body standing in front of them in the distance, blocking their path forward.

This person did not emit any spirit energy fluctuations at all, he stood there like a mortal, but Yan Dazhi’s expression became serious, he even waved to Yan Qinxi and the rest who were behind him to spread out, if there was any danger, they all had to split up and escape.

Yan Qinxi and the rest did not know what was going on, but they knew that Yan Dazhi had already met his greatest enemy, and that if everyone followed him, they would be cumbersome, and would follow his orders.

At this time, Yan Dazhi smelled a dense stench of blood. In his eyes, this young cultivator in front of him who was standing with his hands behind his back was emitting layers of blood colored qi around his body.

“Ouyang Peilin!”

With the body of the Demonic Cultivator’s Blood Handle, and daring to block his path in the wilderness, other than Ouyang Peilin, Yan Dazhi could not guess which Demonic Cultivator would have the guts to do so.

He looked at Yan Dazhi with a slight smile in his eyes and said softly: “Your daughter brought people to kill my brother. Although my brother is an arrogant trash, in the end, he is still my brother, so I decided to take revenge for him, and suck your daughter’s mouth and learn to cramp. However, now that I have met someone who had just entered the realms of life, I changed my mind.

“If you want to kill me, then let’s see if you, Ouyang Peilin, have the ability!”

A flying sword clearly sounded above Yan Dazhi’s head, and pointed at Ouyang Peilin who was several tens of meters away. At the same time, both sides had already placed a talisman on top of their heads, and they were facing a great enemy.

Ouyang Peilin laughed lightly. He waved his hand left and right, and a long, white, bone-colored banner appeared in his hands. Two sinister skulls roared explosively at Yan Dazhi from within the banner, as if they were about to break free and devour him at any time.

“These are your two uncle in the realms of life s from the Ouyang Family. The Demonic Cultivator is truly devoid of conscience!”

Ouyang Peilin chuckled again: “Seems like you’re not completely clueless about Demonic Cultivator. Have you been to Buried Sky Ruins before?”

Yan Dazhi snorted, the flying sword above his head suddenly shot out, he wanted to strike first and gain the upper hand.’s cultivation and strength was far above his, he could only work hard to seize the initiative and fight with Ouyang Peilin.

In the top stone room of the Heaven-Shaking Peak, there were three pregnant Spirit Orbs. Under the tyrannical absorption of the spirit energy from the Nine Desire Arts, Yang Junshan’s cultivation process was like a fish in water, the injuries on his body were almost completely healed.

However, compared to Yang Junshan, Yang Junping and Yang Junping’s situation was much more miserable. Even though they had the Spiritual Beast Pearl and Yang Junshan’s control over the spirit energy in the stone room, the two of them could only cultivate for two to three days before being forced to wake up. Otherwise, if they continued to cultivate, the surging spirit energy would explode in their bodies.

With regards to this, the method Yang Junshan handed over to them was to bitterly cultivate the secret body forging technique of the Mountain Monarch Map. The entire Monarch Map was split into two sets, with each set containing four diagrams, Yang Junshan had already passed the four diagrams of the Fierce Tiger Mountain Painting to the two of them.

However, the two’s progress in the body forging was also extremely effective. Now that Yang Junping had successfully cultivated the Three Pictures of a Monarch, while Su Baozhang did not have Yang Junping’s talent in the body forging, he had only mastered two pictures of a crouching tiger and a map of a tiger.

The progress the two of them made in the body forging had a direct impact on their cultivation progress. Yang Junping’s physical body was better than Su Baozhang’s, thus, every time he closed his doors, Yang Junping would be able to hold on longer than Su Baozhang.

However, Su Baozhang’s cultivation technique was the Covering Earth Spirit Art, and although the quality was not comparable to Yang Junping’s, his cultivation speed was still faster by a level.

Aesult, the two of them had now reached the stage where they could walk side by side in terms of cultivation level, but Yang Junshan knew that the gap between Su Baozhang’s true strength and Yang Junping’s was slowly widening.

In the wilderness hundreds of kilometers away from Yu Cheng, the battle between the two Adept Realm Cultivator s created an apocalyptic scene. The sky was constantly changing, and only two blobs of light could be vaguely seen on the ground as they quickly moved. Sometimes they would approach each other, sometimes they would stay far away, sometimes they would entangle with each other, and sometimes they would chase each other.

“As a cultivator who has just advanced into the realms of life, your cultivation has already far exceeded my expectations. Unfortunately, if you advance your Gangli Accumulation Realm, you might still be able to escape from my hands, but right now, you’re actually able to add another head to this devil’s White Bone Blood Flag.”

Yan Dazhi was currently in an extremely sorry state. The flying sword above his head had been corroded by the demon essence during the battle and had become riddled with holes, as if it was a weapon that had been buried in the ground for dozens of years, corroded to the point of breaking.

The strength that Ouyang Peilin had displayed was obviously outside of his expectations. Although he was proficient in drawing talismans, those spirit talismans were unable to break through the protective blood aura around Ouyang Peilin, but Yan Dazhi’s expression did not show the slightest bit of panic, and his sword was still pointing towards Yan Dazhi, with the attitude of ‘if you don’t want to die’.

“Good,” Ouyang Peilin clapped his hands and laughed, “The more fighting spirierson has, the more powerful the demonic slaves he would train after death. Your potential is much higher than those two old men from the Ouyang Family!”

Yan Dazhi snorted coldly, and said: “If you want to kill me, I’m afraid that you, Ouyang Peilin, do not have the qualifications!”

“Haha, it’s not up to you, Yan Dazhi, to decide whether you have the qualifications or not, it’s up to them!”

Yan Dazhi waved the White Bone Banner in his hands, and the two Blood Skeleton’s heads, one on the left and one on the right, started to charge towards Yan Dazhi while screaming. However, he did not see the taunt at the corner of Yan Dazhi’s mouth.

“To kill a member of the same clan and refine their corpse into an evil artifact, is this person even qualified to live on in this world?”

With a loud shout, it was as if the heaven and earth responded. Ouyang Peilin’s expression instantly changed, and the two blood skulls that were originally attacking at Yan Dazhi’s side suddenly appeared, right in front of him. With a flash of light, one of the blood skulls was instantly split into pieces.

Ouyang Peilin spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, and his entire body flew backwards, only to see that light again, heading straight for his chest.

“Air Shuttle, Tan Xi Sect, Spiritual Master Tiangang!”

Ouyang Peilin howled, a palm-sized blood transformation bowl appeared in front of him, a thick blood gushed out from the bowl and formed a blood wall, but was immediately penetrated by the light.

With a “ding” sound, the light finally revealed its shape. It was a foot long shuttle, and although its body was blocking the flying shuttle, it was still deformed by the flying shuttle’s strike.

Ouyang Peilin once again spat out a mouthful of blood, but his entire person had turned intay of blood light and disappeared into the sky.