Everything seemed to be going smoothly, but Yang Xuan did not relax in the slightest.
As the saying goes, Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies. No one knew if he was Zhuang Zhou or a butterfly.
It was late at night and he was standing on the back mountain.
He was waiting. He was waiting for an unknown result.
Cultivation!
Tonight was the night when the white glow entered his body and he stepped into cultivation.
After calculating the time, Yang Xuan raised his head slightly. There were no stars or moon in the sky. It was pitch black.
It was time.
What was that white light? Who was it that threw it into his body?
Tonight, he was going to get to the bottom of all these questions.
The time drum sounded and Yang Xuan was shocked.
It was time.
The originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds. The clouds were thick and dark like the bottom of a pot.
Crack.
A bolt of lightning cut through the night sky, illuminating the night as if it was daytime.
It was like a signal. Then, countless bolts of lightning gathered in the sky like golden dragons. They roared and pierced the void.
A white glow flew down towards Yang Xuan and landed on Yang Xuan's nose, splashing water.
It was raining!
Raindrops as big as beans fell. It was a torrential rain.
Yang Xuan did not move and let the rain soak him. His clothes stuck to his body and it was a little cold.
After an unknown period of time, the clouds dispersed and the torrential rain stopped. In the end, everything dissipated and the night sky regained its calm.
There was no white glow.
The white light that had helped Yang Xuan step into the world of cultivation did not appear.
For some reason, Yang Xuan had a strange feeling in his heart. If he was still a good-for-nothing, the white glow would definitely appear and help him step into cultivation.
But now, he had entered the Inborn Martial Dao and the white glow would never appear again.
Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies. Was it Zhuang Zhou? Was it a butterfly?
Yang Xuan was even more confused.
After some time, when Yang Xuan celebrated his sixteenth birthday with his parents, he left Ataraxia City and went to Beijing.
It was still Xiao Mei and Xiao Die, both soft and fragrant.
It was still the lake with the Connate Spiritual Crocodile.
That Xiantian spirit beast still jumped out.
Of course, it was just giving Yang Xuan an inner core.
There was no Geocentric Scarlet Lotus Fire.
Yang Xuan had practically searched the entire bottom of the lake, but he still could not find the existence of the Geocentric Scarlet Lotus Fire.
Nothing seemed to have changed, yet everything seemed to have changed.
Xuan Wenli still came to provoke him. Although Yang Xuan was no longer a cultivator, his strength was still incomparably powerful.
Xuan Wenli retreated in defeat and surrendered.
Lin Suyi also appeared. Her younger brother, Lin Zhuqiao, was still suffering from a terminal illness. However, this kind of terminal illness could only be cured by a Xiantian master with at least four types of power.
Everything seemed to have been premeditated. Yang Xuan was a genius in all fields, so of course he could treat him.
Yang Xuan did not refuse. He made a special trip. He did not have to save Lin Zhuqiao, but he wanted to see what had changed and what had not.
The caravan still existed, but there was no trace of Xiao Que 'er. It was as if this person did not exist in this world.
A piece of cloud also appeared. Pei Meng still died in the hands of Yang Xuan.
Lei Jingwu also did not change. He was still subdued by Yang Xuan.
However, Hei Ya had disappeared.
It could not be said that he had disappeared. However, Hei Ya was no longer that mysterious Hei Ya. Instead, he had become a Xiantian master, an ordinary Xiantian master.
At the same time, his name was not Hei Ya, but Hei Bao.
Hei Bao died in the hands of Yang Xuan. Although Yang Xuan's strength was only at the Xiantian level, he could already sweep through One-Line-Sky.
The Lin family was still under pressure from Yuan Cheng. Of course, Yang Xuan also helped to resolve the crisis of the Lin family.
Lin Zhuqiao had also been saved by Yang Xuan, so she didn't have any Frost Array Diagrams.
The head of the Lin family, Lin Cheng-fan, was grateful and wanted to betroth Lin Suyi to Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan pondered for a while and agreed.
He wanted to do something different!
On the way back, he was no longer alone. Instead, he was with Lin Suyi.
As expected, the pool where the big black bear bathed also disappeared. Even the big black bear did not appear.
Yang Xuan successfully advanced to One-Line-Sky. He was invincible at the same level.
On the eve of his wedding with Lin Suyi, Gan Tingjun returned.
The script was the same, and the reason was still as melodramatic.
His white robes were untied, and the gourd was still filled with the wine named Carefree Travel.
Yang Xuan did not wait for the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet. Instead, he slapped Gan Tingjun to death before he could say anything.
The Carefree Travel in the gourd tasted really good. Yang Xuan fell in love with this taste.
He and Lin Suyi got married on the same day.
The Hanshan Sect did not come to him. It seemed that Gan Tingjun was not an elder of the Hanshan Sect.
After a few more years, Yang Xuan was already a Venerable.
Lin Suyi did not give birth to a child. No matter how Yang Xuan tried, Lin Suyi could not conceive a child.
Looking at Lin Suyi's tear-stained face, Yang Xuan smiled.
Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly. Who was Zhuang Zhou? Who was the butterfly?
And who was the person who wrote the story?
Before Yang Xuan went to the Sun Kingdom, Yan Feiwen had already become the new ruler of the Yan Kingdom.
Yan Shixin was still jumping up and down. This time, Yang Xuan did not show mercy. He slapped him to death in front of the officials.
Since ancient times, there had been no lack of loyal officials in every dynasty. Yan was no exception.
On that day, blood flowed like a river in the imperial court. Half of the officials died.
After that, Yang Xuan personally took charge of the central government. In just two years, he suppressed the endless rebellions everywhere.
Of course, there were countless ghosts on his hands.
Yang Xuan became a synonym for death in the Yan Kingdom. He could stop children from crying at night.
People gave him a nickname: Demon Lord.
During this period, he went to the Sun Kingdom. As expected, he obtained great benefits for the Yan Kingdom, making the Yan Kingdom the largest empire in the north.
The ancestor of the Sun Kingdom, Su Zhenguo, did not exist!
But what surprised Yang Xuan was that without Su Zhenguo's existence, the highest power in the Sun Kingdom was not One-Line-Sky Great Master Kong Chengzhou. It was the ruler of the Sun Kingdom, Su Hanyu.
He was actually a Venerable.
To be honest, Yang Xuan and Su Hanyu's fight really took a lot of effort.
After all, Su Hanyu was not weak.
A few years later, Yang Xuan became a Five Qi Great Venerable and successfully turned five divine weapons into light.
At this time, Yang Xuan was almost thirty years old, but Lin Suyi still did not give birth.
He also took in Little Mei and Little Butterfly as concubines. However, Little Mei and Little Butterfly were the same as Lin Suyi. They could not give birth.
Butterfly, you can't even give birth to a butterfly?
Yang Xuan smiled and then resolutely left. His goal was the Hanshan Sect.
Before going to the Cold Mountain Sect, he first went to the Soul Destruction Valley. As expected, the Soul Destruction Valley was still the Soul Destruction Valley, but the inside of the valley was not filled with metal-type spirit energy. Instead, it was filled with some unknown poison, and the white bones were eerie.
Ancestor Hanshan was still two people. Under Yang Xuan's intentional provocation, the two of them directly attacked and were killed by Yang Xuan.
You Xiaomei did not appear. There was no one in the underground palace.
Until now, he seemed to have understood something.
The smile on his face became wider and wider.
Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly. Who was Zhuang Zhou? Who was the butterfly?
Who was the person who wrote the story?
His next goal was the Azure Snow Kingdom!
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