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Chapter 72: A Common Enemy, Cultivation Soars

    

yuan in my dad's car and put it into my stock account. 。From a shoe box under the bed, he retrieved eight ingots of gold and a stack of dollars. 。The safe contains not only money but also gold. 。The...Yin Feng Gu, Long Shen Peak.

This peak has the auspicious air of purple qi coming from the east, it is one of the best mountain peaks in terms of yin wind and valley terrain. Only one person lives on this peak.

He is the secret disciple of Yin Feng Gu's Supreme Elder, Yin Wuji, one of the Four Heavenly Talented Ones of Xuanwu.

On Mount Longshen, there is a patch of purple bamboo forest. In the forest, a young man in white clothes with snow-white hair like a waterfall and a figure as graceful as a jade tree stands with his back to us.

"Please have the Supreme Secret Transmission act on our behalf."

A multitude of men and women, wounded and kneeling in Línkǒu, looked up at the figure in white. Their eyes were filled with awe and adoration.

Beside the man and woman, there was a stretcher with someone completely wrapped in bandages lying on it, moaning faintly.

"Black Wind"

"Yes, that beast not only gravely wounded us; if we hadn't used medicine in time, there would have been no chance of returning alive to see my senior brother. He also said, he even said that even with the ultimate secret transmission present, he would disable it."

"Oh well, why add fuel to the fire"

A figure in white turned slowly, smiling gently at the group of frivolous young ladies. He revealed his perfect face, flawless aura, eyes like stars, as if seeing through everything in the world. Even if heaven and earth were to collapse before him, he would remain unmoved.

The ladies present, upon seeing this, could not help but feel a surge of admiration and longing in their eyes.

"Big brother, that new disciple named Black Wind is indeed extremely arrogant. Please take care of this for us." The woman in pink palace attire had burning eyes, followed by a look of sadness and grievance.

Yin Wuji stood there, perfectly still. A faint smile played on his lips, yet it carried an aura of unparalleled nobility, like the sovereign of heaven and earth, a presence that commanded the submission of all mortals.

"Well, whatever the case may be, he has wronged you all, and there will be a price to pay. Transmit my decree to apprehend Black Wind, strip him of his cultivation, sever his limbs, and deliver him into your hands for disposal."

Yin Wuji's smile was serene and devoid of malice. He spoke of insignificant matters, not even bothering to inquire into the reason for the conflict. With a casual wave of his hand, he decreed the fate of the new disciple.

"Thank you, Senior Brother!" The scoundrels and young ladies were all excited.

With the decree of Yin Wuji's edict passed down, one after another powerful disciples walked out of their residences. Some went to Wang Xuan's abode, while others rushed towards the sect's exit.

In the eyes of these disciples, the boy nicknamed Hei Feng, having committed such a heinous crime, must have been running away in fear. Some even rushed to Panlong City to intercept him.

And at this time, the entire Yin Feng Valley trembled.

Qin Ao heard the servant's report and took a long, cool breath. He sneered: "Hei Feng is too arrogant, even daring to cripple Yin Wuji's younger brother."

Chang Gongce, Bai Bing, and Li Gang received the message, all with astonished expressions. That Black Wind truly always does unexpected things.

All disciples of the Wujixia school mobilized, frantically searching and pursuing the fleeing Black Wind.

......

It was a day of scorching sun.

Inside the Eighth Cave.

Dreams!

Extremely sensual, Wang Xuan and a stunning young woman experienced seven different realms. In each realm, the same thing happened repeatedly.

The ethereal Sea of Love, the Jade Palace in the Nine Heavens, the boundless Savage Lands, the Dragon Palace at the bottom of the sea... Each otherworldly realm requires a specific posture to pass through.

"Lin Miaoy, I consider you my little sister. Why would you..."

Wang Xuan suddenly sat up from the stone bed, opened his eyes, and let out a long breath.

A dream

No!

Wang Xuan's gaze fell upon the brand new bedsheet, adorned with a crimson blood blossom. Yet, the pure and beautiful girl was gone.

With his hands raised, Wang Xuan silently observed.

These hands were only recently rolling over that jade-like body, the feeling of smooth, supple flesh was simply unimaginable, it's enough to make one lose themselves.

And the sole origin of the Profound Yin Holy Fox is truly powerful and unfathomable, stunningly beautiful.

Of course, that's not the most important thing.

Wang Xuan checked his body, his martial arts foundation was not damaged, instead it became more solid, even his cultivation... was actually at the Ninth Layer of the Secret Realm!

"Why is that"

Wang Xuan, with his Qingzhi face, showed a look of surprise. He had experienced the seven strange realms and benefited greatly from them; there was no harm, only good.

Not only did his martial arts cultivation increase severalfold, but his soul sea also expanded by double, and his spiritual power increased by 70%!

"Isn't it said that before entering the Shan Hai Realm, one should avoid being seriously injured as much as possible"

Wang Xuan frowned tightly.

This is his first time cultivating martial arts, and he doesn't know much about martial arts knowledge. He is a novice in martial arts.

In the era of Seven Realms, the out-of-control Seven-Tailed Sacred Fox once said that only someone who possesses the Seven-Tailed Sacred Fox and willingly offers their body as a furnace can achieve great martial arts benefits. Outsiders cannot force this.

Wang Xuen speaks to himself.

Some martial spirits are truly magical and beyond comprehension.

Where did she go

Wang Xuan quickly got dressed. He was originally going to leave with Lin Miaoyi after everyone else had left last night.

...but never expected....

At this moment, I feel refreshed and enlightened, with a sense of profound understanding that words cannot express. However, there is also a problem that needs to be addressed.

He put the bloodstained sheets into a storage bag, and Wang Xuan opened the stone gate of the cave.

Whoosh!

The moment he stepped out of the stone gate, a gust of wind suddenly swept in, slashing down at him.

The overwhelming might, the surging power, was clearly a sword technique attack unleashed by an existence from the Shan Hai realm.

Wang Xuan's eyes were cold and stern. He suddenly moved slightly, shifting a zhang away, dodging the three-meter long blade of Qi, and looked up.

But behold, on the mountain path a hundred zhang away, there walked a young man in gray robes, brandishing a war sword.

"Huh Are you Hei Feng" the young man in grey asked, his expression slightly surprised.

Wang Xuan's eyes flickered, the other party should have just advanced to the Shan Hai Realm recently, their aura was still a bit unstable.

"Senior Brother, why are you bothering me when you haven't stabilized your realm after closing-door cultivation" Wang Xuan spoke.

At this time, he had no disguise on his face.

And the young man in gray was apparently an elder disciple from within the sect.

The young man chuckled coldly upon hearing this: "So you're the notorious Black Wind, as arrogant as ever. You haven't an ounce of fear or remorse when facing me. But this Heaven's Chosen wonders, are you not at the fifth level of the Secret Realm"

Before Wang Xuan could speak, the youth in gray continued, “But it doesn't matter now. Since I, Wu Qiu, have encountered you, there is no way for you to survive.”

Wow!

A powerful blade qi was slashed out by Wu Chou, striking towards the youth's legs.

Wu Chou sneered: "I was just lucky. I didn't expect that in seven days, you would have been hiding in the Yinfeng Cave all along."

Three meters of blade energy, slashed across a hundred-meter distance, reaching Wang Xuan's front...y offers their body as a furnace can achieve great martial arts benefits. Outsiders cannot force this.Wang Xuen speaks to himself.Some martial spirits are truly magical and beyond comprehension.Where...