Yang Xuan first went to see his mother. His mother had completely recovered and was very happy to see Yang Xuan return.
Yang Xuan had secretly told him that Yang Xuan was not dead.
Yang Xuan did not go anywhere for the rest of the day. He spent the day chatting with his mother and secretly helping her recuperate.
It was not until the next day that he summoned Yang Qingshan.
"The Yang Clan does not belong to me alone. The development of the Yang Clan cannot depend on me alone."
Yang Qingshan did not say anything. He understood what Yang Xuan meant.
The Yang Clan had already understood this after going through a disaster.
If the Yang Clan wanted to become a thousand-year-old family, it could not rely on Yang Xuan alone. It needed the combined efforts of everyone in the Yang Clan.
What the Yang Clan needed to do now was to stabilize its foundation and accumulate strength.
Yang Xuan did not say anything else.
After that, Yang Xuan stayed for a while and successfully helped two elders break through to the Innate Stage. At this point, the number of Innate Stage experts in the Yang Clan had reached four, excluding Yang Xuan.
Such a force could already be considered a hegemon in this place. But only Yang Xuan knew how laughable it would be to even think of such a thing.
During this time, he also helped Yang Jiaxue and some other disciples in the Yang Clan to expand their meridians and improve their cultivation talent.
Among them, there were a few people who fought with him in Ataraxia City.
Of course, they did not even dare to raise their heads in front of Yang Xuan. Their emotions were extremely complicated. They were even trembling with fear.
Only Yang Jiaxue could still muster up the courage to secretly look at Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan smiled and threw a Rejuvenation Pill to Yang Jiaxue. "This is the secret recipe for whitening your skin. Eat it. Even if you don't stay young forever, it can at least slow down your aging. Even if you're forty or fifty years old, you'll still look like you're in your twenties."
Yang Jiaxue blushed. She did not expect Yang Xuan to remember this. Of course, she treated this pill like a treasure.
Wang Wu was fine. He was already at Level 8 Internal Force. However, Yang Xuan's female slave, Xiao Xue, was dead. Her body was nowhere to be found.
Xiao Mei and Xiao Die's eyes were brimming with tears.
When they heard the news of Yang Xuan's death, they tried to follow him more than once. However, Yang Xuan had long sensed that something was wrong and stopped them in time. Furthermore, after Yang Xuan returned last time, he secretly told them the truth.
After comforting them for a while, Yang Xuan gave the two of them a big diamond each, which was taken from the diamond mine that Bandit Commander had discovered.
However, the two of them didn't even look at the diamond. They just stared at Yang Xuan. Wherever Yang Xuan went, their eyes followed. It seemed that the charm of the diamond didn't work here.
Xiao Bai was still very happy. When he saw Yang Xuan, he even broke free from the reins and rushed into Yang Xuan's arms. Then, Yang Xuan was covered in snot.
Yang Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. After comforting Xiao Bai, he injected a stream of spirit energy into his body.
After that, Yang Xuan returned to Yanjing City.
He first went to the palace. At this time, Yan Feiwen was in the morning court. Then, he saw Yang Xuan walk straight in.
Yan Feiwen was shocked. He hurriedly stood up from the dragon throne and ran down the steps. He came to Yang Xuan's side and said respectfully, "Master Yang, you … you … you're … you're back?"
He wanted to ask if you're dead, but it was obviously not appropriate.
At this moment, his heart was filled with ecstasy. Yang Xuan was not dead. His throne was as stable as Mount Tai and could no longer be shaken. Yan's civil and military strategy would shock the world.
He could already imagine how many people would fall into fear when the news of Yang Xuan's return spread.
After the civil and military officials turned pale with fright, they all bowed and greeted in unison, "Master Yang!"
At this moment, many people who already had strange thoughts quietly dispelled the thoughts in their hearts and secretly wiped away the cold sweat in their hearts.
Yang Xuan said coldly, "No need to be so polite!"
Then, he said telepathically, "Your Majesty, only you can hear what I'm about to say. Remember it well."
Yan Feiwen suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and put on a solemn expression. He knew that Yang Xuan must have something important to tell him. Otherwise, he wouldn't have only told him telepathically.
Yang Xuan said, "I've already ascended to the Ninth Heavenly Layer of the Human Dao!"
Yan Feiwen was stunned for a moment. Then, he realized what Yang Xuan had said. Just as his face was filled with ecstasy, Yang Xuan stopped him.
"However, do not spread this news. Do not attempt to expand for the next ten years. Just stabilize your current sphere of influence and strengthen your foundation. Do you understand?"
Yan Feiwen suppressed his excitement and clasped his hands in acknowledgment.
Yang Xuan took out a small white jade knife and handed it to Yan Feiwen. "This small knife contains the presence of the Human Dao that I left behind. Only take it out when you are in great danger. Ordinary experts of the Five Qi Realm know when to advance and retreat. Even experts of the Ninth Heavenly Layer of the Human Dao should give some face."
Yan Feiwen heard the meaning in Yang Xuan's words. He probed, "Master Yang, you …"
Yang Xuan nodded and said, "Yes, I'm about to leave. I may not return for many years. When I'm not here, be careful."
Yan Feiwen had a sad expression.
Yang Xuan smiled. "Don't spread the news that I'm leaving. Just say that I'm in seclusion."
Yan Feiwen naturally knew what he meant and nodded solemnly.
After instructing Yan Feiwen, he didn't leave the imperial palace. Instead, he continued to walk toward the rear palace.
He still had to see someone — Yan Shixin.
Yan Shixin looked extremely spirited. He even seemed to be getting younger as he lived.
"Master Yang!" When Yan Shixin saw Yang Xuan, his face was filled with excitement and disbelief.
To be honest, when the news of Yang Xuan's death came, he had been worried about Yan for three years.
Now that Yang Xuan had returned, the stone in his heart was finally lifted.
"How is it?" Yang Xuan asked with a smile. There was no beginning or end.
"I'm just glad that I didn't walk down a dark path. I'm also glad that Master Yang spared my life!" Yan Shixin knew what he was asking. His words were filled with emotion. He was truly glad.
Yang Xuan nodded. Yan Shixin's words meant that he had truly come to his senses.
"I'll give you a gift. Be a witness." Yang Xuan sent out a breath of life.
Yan Shixin felt the changes in his body and widened his eyes in shock.
"This will prevent you from getting sick. You should be able to live for a few more years," Yang Xuan said calmly. Then, he waved his hand and turned to leave.
Behind him, Yan Shixin bowed deeply and didn't get up for a long time.
The news of Yang Xuan's return spread like a hurricane. Everywhere it passed, it was silent.
The northern countries fell into silence.
After that, many heads were sent over one after another, forming a statue outside Yanjing City.
From the beginning to the end, Yang Xuan didn't say a word, but he had already suppressed everyone.
On this day, a guest came to Yang Xuan's courtyard.
It was the Imperial Protector of the Ri Nation, Kong Chengzhou.
"Hello, Master Yang!" Kong Chengzhou was very polite. As soon as he saw Yang Xuan, he cupped his hands.
"Brother Kong, how have you been?" Yang Xuan smiled.
"I don't dare to be called that by Master Yang. I'm here to run errands for the Old Ancestor." Kong Chengzhou smiled.
"Oh? Senior Su? "Yang Xuan was a little curious. Why did Su Zhenguo send someone here?
"The Old Ancestor sent me here to tell Master Yang a piece of news."
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