Yang Xuan pulled the old man to the side of the steps and sat down. He then gave him a bottle of Wuliangye. Seeing that the old man was smiling so much that his eyes had disappeared, Yang Xuan said, "Tell me the story of this Immortal Xuan Yu."
The old man naturally did not refuse since he had received benefits. He opened his mouth and said, "This Mysterious Fish Immortal, Yang Xiaoyu, is really a legend."
Yang Xuan interrupted him in confusion and asked, "Yang Xiaoyu? Isn't it Mo Xiaoyu? "
The old man rolled his eyes at him. "You didn't lose your memory. Then why did you lie to me?"
Yang Xuan coughed and said, "It's nothing. Please continue."
The old man took a sip of wine and said slowly, "You're right. Mysterious Fish Immortal was originally called Mo Xiaoyu. According to legend, he was the son of a fisherman. However, this was later proven wrong. Mysterious Fish Immortal was originally the illegitimate son of the Mo family in the capital. He was ordered to be beaten to death by the head of the Mo family. However, he was saved by his mother's old servant. He relied on fishing for a living and changed his name. That was how he survived."
Yang Xuan's expression was strange. He did not expect there to be such a hidden story.
The old man continued, "This Mysterious Fish Immortal's destiny was really rich. When he was eight years old, he met the Mysterious Fish Immortal's old teacher, who taught him martial arts."
Yang Xuan interrupted him. "Do you know the name of his old teacher?"
The old man said in a bad mood, "Who knows? Are you going to listen or not? If not, I'm leaving. "
"I'm listening!" Yang Xuan quickly took out another bottle of wine. A bottle cost a few hundred yuan.
The old man then took it with a smile and continued, "After that, Mysterious Fish Immortal finally achieved great success after many years of hard work. He came out of the mountain to uphold justice and sent countless bad people to prison. People respected him as the Dragon God Hero. After that, he found out his identity and entered the Mo family in the capital to avenge his mother. After that, he was deeply ashamed of the surname Mo, so he changed his master's surname to Yang Xiaoyu."
So that was it. Yang Xuan finally understood why Mo Xiaoyu became Yang Xiaoyu.
"And then?" he asked.
"Then, the Mysterious Fish Immortal's martial arts became more and more powerful. He defeated many scums of Jianghu and wiped out many bad organizations in the world. Finally, he unified Jianghu and became the most powerful man in the world." The old man spoke with fervor and assurance, "Then, for some reason, we got into a conflict with the royal family. As we fought, the royal family found some grotesquely shaped wild beasts from who knows where. They were incomparably ferocious and could even talk. It was terrifying."
Yang Xuan was getting more and more curious. How could there be a talking beast?
The old man continued, "However, the Mysterious Fish Immortal's methods could be said to be heavenly. After a great battle, he swept through the universe and dealt with the beasts. He even forced the Emperor to abdicate and let someone else become the Emperor. At that time, the name Mysterious Fish Immortal was spread."
Yang Xuan had a strange expression on his face as he asked, "And then? Where is Immortal Xuan Yu now? "
"I don't know." The old man shook his head and said, "Immortals naturally went back to heaven. However, Immortal Xuan Yu left behind his orthodoxy and founded the Xuan Sect. Now, his disciples are all over the world. Even the Emperor is his disciple."
Yang Xuan couldn't help but smile bitterly. Why was his disciple's style so similar to his?
"Where is the Xuan Sect's mountain gate?" Yang Xuan thought for a moment and asked.
He was getting more and more curious about this cheap disciple and wanted to find out more.
"Naturally, it's on Shangxuan Mountain. Oh, I forgot that you don't remember. Three thousand miles north of here, there's a very tall mountain. It's white and very easy to recognize. Oh right, do you still have wine? This wine is really tasty. "
Yang Xuan took out two more bottles and gave them to him. Then, he bid farewell and left.
After leaving the city and finding the direction, Yang Xuan reappeared in front of the white Shangxuan Mountain.
The towering Shangxuan Mountain was indeed completely white. This mountain, which was made of some unknown stone, was filled with clouds and mist. It was filled with a mysterious aura.
Yang Xuan scanned with his spiritual will. There were some buildings at the top of the mountain, and there were about a thousand people inside.
What caught Yang Xuan's attention were some people who were cultivating.
These people were divided into two groups. One group was cultivating martial arts. It was the martial arts technique that Yang Xuan had taught Mo Xiaoyu back then.
The other group was strange. They were sitting at the top of the mountain, inhaling and exhaling the Qi of Heaven and Earth.
Yang Xuan was very curious. His spiritual will probed into these people's bodies like silk. After a while, his heart was filled with endless amazement.
Although these people's cultivation was very different from martial arts, it vaguely had the shadow of the Heavenly Divine Art. If Yang Xuan guessed correctly, it should be Mo Xiaoyu's original way of cultivation that had no foundation in the Heavenly Divine Art and the other martial arts that Yang Xuan had taught her.
This was the true way of cultivation through martial arts.
Yang Xuan sighed in his heart.
However, he did not find Mo Xiaoyu in the entire Shangxuan Mountain. He did not know where she had gone.
In the central hall, there was a painting enshrined. Yang Xuan appeared directly in front of the painting, deep in thought.
The disciple on duty in the main hall noticed the intruder and was shocked. He sounded the alarm.
In a short time, Yang Xuan was surrounded so tightly that not even a drop of water could trickle through.
"How dare you! Who are you? How dare you trespass into the Xuan Sect?" an elder shouted angrily.
Yang Xuan ignored him and continued to observe the painting on the wall.
Seeing that Yang Xuan did not speak, the elder shouted angrily. The horsetail whisk in his hand flew out and directly hit Yang Xuan's back.
This was no longer a martial artist's move. It was clearly a cultivator's move.
However, his cultivation was only equivalent to the most ordinary Golden Elixir Realm. In Yang Xuan's eyes, it was no different from a child playing around.
Poof!
The horsetail whisk stopped three meters behind Yang Xuan. It was as if it was stuck in some sticky liquid. It struggled with all its might, but it could not break free.
Everyone felt that something was wrong. They all stepped forward and were on guard.
At this moment, Yang Xuan had his back to them and said calmly, "Where's Yang Xiaoyu?"
"How dare you call the Grandmaster by his name. You're courting death." Everyone shouted angrily and took out their weapons, ready to attack.
However, in the next moment, the weapons in their hands suddenly left their hands and floated in the air uncontrollably.
Under the illumination of the weapons in the sky, Yang Xuan slowly turned around.
When they saw Yang Xuan's appearance, everyone was stunned.
The entire main hall quieted down in an instant. Everyone was stunned as they looked at Yang Xuan's face and the painting on the wall behind him.
And on the painting, it was Yang Xuan's appearance.
"Grand … Grand … Grand Master …??" A disciple's mouth was wide open as he exclaimed.
Yang Xuan smiled faintly, and without any movement, the weapons that had been floating in the air returned to their owners' sides.
With such a miraculous method, everyone froze on the spot, not knowing how to react.
Only the old man who appeared first no longer had any doubts. He suddenly knelt down and kowtowed, shouting, "Junior disciple Chen Shangshui greets the Grand Master."
How could it not be the Grand Master? How could it not be the Grand Master?
He was already the most powerful person in the world, but in the hands of the person in front of him, he had no power to fight back. Moreover, this person had the same appearance as the Grand Master. Coupled with Yang Xiaoyu's description of the Grand Master, he immediately concluded that this really was the Grand Master.
The others were originally suspicious, but now that their Sect Leader had knelt down, they no longer had any doubts. With a plop, they all knelt down.
Yang Xuan waved his hand. Everyone couldn't help but stand up, looking at Yang Xuan in shock.
Yang Xuan felt strange and asked, "How did you determine that I am your Grand Master?"
Chen Shangshui said excitedly, "When Grand Master left, he said that the Grand Master was still alive and would definitely return one day. I didn't expect to see the Grand Master today. Disciple … Disciple …"
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As he spoke, he actually cried.
Yang Xuan didn't expect Xiaoyu to have such an arrangement. He waved his hand and asked, "Where is he?"
Chen Shangshui wiped his tears and turned around, "All of you, leave. Without my orders, don't come in. Also, don't spread the news of the Grand Master's return."
No one dared to disobey, and they all walked out with complicated expressions.
After everyone left, Chen Shangshui said in a low voice, "Replying to the Grand Master, the Grand Master went to another world through the Realm Eye fifty years ago and hasn't returned yet."
Mo Xiaoyu actually found the Realm Eye?
Yang Xuan felt strange, but thinking about it, it made sense. He left from that place that day. After such a long time, no matter how hidden it was, it should have been found.
"En, got it." Yang Xuan took out a True Cultivation manual and tossed it to Chen Shangshui. "Here's a secret manual. After you've cultivated it, pass it down."
This secret book was obtained by Bai Qi back then. It was quite good and had been lying in his storage space all this time.
Chen Shangshui trembled all over as he caught the secret book. He was so excited that tears flowed down his old face.
This was the Grand Master personally passing down the Dao. Who would have such an honor?
Yang Xuan thought for a moment, then waved his hand and sent out a stream of spiritual energy, forcibly raising Chen Shangshui's cultivation from the Golden Core stage to the Soul Formation stage as a greeting gift.
Chen Shangshui felt the power change in his body and knew that it was the Grand Master's grace. He was so excited that he couldn't speak. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed continuously.
After kowtowing for a long time, when he looked up, he found that Yang Xuan was long gone.
"Grand Master's grace, Grand Master's grace." He knelt on the ground and murmured excitedly.
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