Ji Ling didn't dare disobey Yang Xuan's orders. He obediently walked in front of him and respectfully said, "What orders do you have for me, Holy Sage?"
Yang Xuan didn't immediately answer his question. His divine sense had already invaded Ji Ling's body.
A moment later, he discovered a mass of energy that looked like a willow catkin in Ji Ling's sea of consciousness.
Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes.
He couldn't be more familiar with this willow catkin energy. It was exactly the same as the one he had killed.
"Are you in charge of this planet?" He looked at Ji Ling and asked calmly.
Ji Ling didn't dare to be negligent. He hurriedly bowed and said, "Holy Sage, this lowly one is a prince of the Ji Clan. I am in charge of this planet under the orders of my clan's Great Emperor."
Yang Xuan nodded noncommittally and said, "Can you take out your clan's cultivation method for me to take a look?"
His request was extremely rude. If his status and cultivation were just a little lower, he would've had his head smashed.
However, with his current status and cultivation, no one dared to refuse such a request.
Ji Ling hesitated for a moment, then took out a pale golden pearl and handed it over.
He had thought this through very thoroughly.
To a Holy Sage like Yang Xuan, the Ji Clan's cultivation method wasn't even worth his attention. Thus, he didn't covet it. He probably had other motives.
First, Ji Ling couldn't refuse. Second, he didn't dare to refuse. Thus, he happily handed over the cultivation method that was considered a secret to others.
With the golden pearl in hand, Yang Xuan's divine sense probed it like silk.
A moment later, he furrowed his brows.
In that short period of time, he had already deduced the Ji Clan's cultivation method at an inconceivable speed. In the end, he came to the conclusion that it was impossible to cultivate that kind of fluffy energy.
Could it be that Ji Ling cultivated some other method?
Yang Xuan once again probed Ji Ling's body with his divine sense. He discovered that apart from the ball of fluffy energy in his sea of consciousness, everything else was strictly according to the Ji Clan's cultivation method.
"Do you train in any other techniques?" Yang Xuan asked as he tossed the golden pearl to Ji Ling.
Ji Ling was confused. He shook his head and said, "Reporting to the Holy Sage, this junior has not cultivated any other techniques."
Yang Xuan spread out his Divine Sense and probed into the bodies of the others. However, he found that there was no such energy in their Sea of Consciousness. There was only Ji Ling.
After thinking for a while, Yang Xuan said, "Take me to your race's Great Emperor."
Ji Ling didn't dare to be negligent. In fact, he had already spread the news of Yang Xuan's arrival using a secret technique of the Ji Clan. The Great Emperor must have received the news by now.
He told Yang Xuan about this matter.
Yang Xuan shook his head and said, "No, don't let him come. Let's go to your race's main planet."
Ji Ling didn't understand what Yang Xuan meant, but he didn't dare to disobey his order. Therefore, he made some arrangements and set off with Yang Xuan.
Of course, the ignorant Xiong Wuji naturally followed along. However, he was still playing with his own body excitedly.
Now that he had obtained a new body, it was as if he had obtained a new toy. He was overjoyed.
"Master, master, what level is this body at? Why do I feel like I can't control it?" he asked excitedly.
Yang Xuan replied casually, "In terms of strength, it's at the level of a Tenth Level Great Emperor. Of course, the strength you can exert now is not even at the level of a Great Emperor."
Xiong Wuji, who had traveled the universe alone, naturally knew what level a Great Emperor was. He was so happy that he danced with joy.
He was overjoyed, but Ji Ling's entire body was trembling. The terror in his heart was like a tidal wave, unending and unending.
Yang Xuan was able to create a body with the strength of ten Great Emperors with one hand. This terrifying method was beyond his imagination.
It should be noted that the Great Emperor of the Ji Clan only had the strength of four Great Emperors.
At this moment, he was very glad that his luck was heaven-defying.
Being able to survive after injuring the disciple of a Profound Sage was something that he could brag about for ten thousand years.
Of course, if he knew that Yang Xuan had already surpassed the Divine Realm, who knew what he would think?
The main star of the Ji Clan wasn't far away. Therefore, Yang Xuan didn't bother to use the void movement and just followed Ji Ling at a normal speed.
After a while, a blue planet appeared at one end of the starry sky. It was incomparably huge and shrouded in dense fog. It looked quite mysterious.
In front of the blue planet, a large number of members of the Ji Clan dressed in uniform bowed and stood quietly, waiting for Yang Xuan's arrival.
Now that Yang Xuan's identity was different, it was fine if he came secretly. However, since they knew about it, the necessary etiquette couldn't be lacking. Otherwise, they would immediately be in trouble.
An old man with a white beard stood in front of all the members of the Ji Clan. When he saw Yang Xuan appear at one end of the starry sky, his whole body trembled and he hurriedly went forward to welcome him. Before he even got close, he knelt down in the starry sky and said loudly, "Junior Ji Yun pays his respects to the Saint."
At the same time, the hundreds of members of the Ji Clan behind him also knelt down and greeted him as the Saint.
Ji Yun was the Great Emperor of the Ji Clan. His body emitted the aura of the power of four Great Emperors, and his cultivation was quite good.
Yang Xuan immediately probed his body with his divine sense. Sure enough, in the depths of his sea of consciousness, he found a ball of flocculent energy.
His divine sense continued to expand, and in the brains of the hundreds of people behind Ji Yun, he also found the existence of flocculent energy. Some were big, some were small, and they were all different.
This Ji Clan was indeed related to the impostor.
Yang Xuan's eyes were somewhat cold, and traces of killing intent appeared in them.
If it was confirmed that this Ji Clan was indeed related to the impostor or was simply related to the Great Emperor, he wouldn't hesitate to eradicate them completely.
It wasn't that he was heartless, but that he had learned a painful lesson from the past that forced him to do so.
Of course, he still needed to investigate further for the specific details.
"En, you may rise." Yang Xuan said indifferently.
Ji Yun and the others still didn't know that they were almost sentenced to death by Yang Xuan. They were still incomparably respectful as they stood up and said, "Saint, please!"
Yang Xuan didn't refuse and followed Ji Yun to descend to the Main Star.
In the Great Emperor Palace, Ji Yun had already prepared a banquet, but Yang Xuan didn't have the time to eat and directly refused.
Ji Yun didn't dare to defy Yang Xuan's intention. After waving his hand to dismiss everyone, he asked respectfully, "Saint, do you have any instructions?"
Yang Xuan sized him up and asked, "You didn't cultivate any other cultivation techniques?"
This question was very baffling, and Ji Yun was also confused. He shook his head and said, "Saint, this junior didn't cultivate any other cultivation techniques."
When the two of them were talking, Ji Ling, who seemed to have a high status, was also present. When he heard Yang Xuan ask the same question, his face was full of confusion.
Yang Xuan looked at Ji Yun and said indifferently, "Are you sure?"
Ji Yun was even more confused as he nodded. "Saint, this junior indeed didn't cultivate any other cultivation techniques. What does Saint mean by …?"
"Heh!" Yang Xuan sneered and said slowly, "I'll ask you one last time. You really didn't cultivate any other cultivation techniques? Or any other energy? "
Ji Yun's expression also changed. He could hear the undisguised killing intent from Yang Xuan's words. His heart trembled, and he knew that this matter was definitely not trivial. If things didn't go well, someone might die.
Could it be that the Profound Sage's unique cultivation technique was lost, and he was now looking for it?
"Saint, I swear on my head that I definitely didn't cultivate any other cultivation techniques." Ji Yun said word by word.
Boom!
Yang Xuan suddenly reached out and grabbed him.
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