Sun's Town was surrounded by mountains on all sides.
It was a barren place, but in the eyes of martial artists, it was also a rare place to cultivate.
Yang Wu didn't stay idle in Sun's Town for a moment. He stayed in the house and cultivated the Soul Control Sutra. As he cultivated the Soul Control Sutra again and again, he became more and more proficient in the Soul Guidance stage. His soul power also kept increasing, and he became more and more proficient in controlling his Soul Eyes.
From time to time, he would open his Soul Eyes and see some things that he couldn't see before, including the scenery outside the wall. Even the people in the village who were doing improper things couldn't escape the senses of his Soul Eyes. Even the mottled Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth faintly fell into his Soul Eyes. It was colorful and moving.
Red represented fire, blue represented water, green represented wood … These Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth had some impurities, and none of them were pure.
Through his careful differentiation, these Spiritual Qi with a lot of impurities had the weakest Spiritual Qi and the strongest Spiritual Qi. When he absorbed those Spiritual Qi with less impurities, the strength of his Dantian grew faster.
This ability allowed him to distinguish which position was more suitable for cultivation, and it also allowed him to absorb more blue Water Profound Qi.
However, he couldn't open his Soul Eyes for too long, which would consume his soul power. The time he could open them every day was limited. Perhaps he had to wait until his soul power improved before he could open his Soul Eyes at will.
The Soul Control Sutra was still very powerful. During this period of time, Yang Wu's soul power was constantly increasing. This could be seen from the increasingly beautiful Divine Court Dao Flower. As the Divine Court Dao Flower grew stronger, he found that the Way of Death and Fist Intent were also increasing, which made him very surprised.
Before, he was still worried that his Way of Death would have to face death often or absorb Death Qi to grow stronger. Now that the Divine Court Dao Flower was so magical that it could help grow together, this made him very excited.
The Way of Death was a kind of Martial Dao. It was already quite difficult for him to condense it, but it was extremely difficult to strengthen it. Now that he found a way to improve it, how could he not be happy?
Fist Intent was also affected. It was unknown how long it would take for Fist Intent to be tempered into a kind of Fist Dao, but with the Divine Court Dao Flower growing stronger, it should also be transformed one day.
After Yang Wu finished his cultivation, he went out to meet with Sun Dou and his son.
Sun Daming's injuries were almost healed. This was all thanks to the dans that Yang Wu gave him to speed up his recovery. The rest would depend on time to slowly heal. After all, Sun Daming was not a martial artist, so he couldn't fully display the efficacy of the dans.
Sun Daming and Sun Dou solemnly expressed their gratitude to Yang Wu, "Count Shaowu, thank you very much for your help to us father and son. We are unable to repay your kindness. We are willing to do anything for you."
After getting along with each other for a few days, Sun Daming knew that Yang Wu was a very gentle young man, but that didn't mean that he didn't know how to be grateful. He was just waiting for the right time to express his gratitude to Yang Wu.
Yang Wu hurriedly helped Sun Daming up and said, "Uncle, you are too much for me. Back then, Sun Dou helped me a lot in the Mountain Prison. We are brothers, so you don't need to be like this."
Sun Daming seriously said, "My son's ability to cause trouble is not small. It is very difficult for him to stand out. Without you taking care of him, he wouldn't be where he is today. Sun Dou, remember, in the future, work hard for Count Shaowu."
Sun Dou promised, "Father, don't worry. I will follow big brother for the rest of my life. If he tells me to go east, I will go east. If he tells me to go west, I will go west. Even if he tells me to die, I will not frown."
"That's more like it." Sun Daming said with satisfaction.
"Alright, let's not talk about these things. We should eat a good meal to celebrate uncle becoming the mayor." Yang Wu changed the topic.
Yang Wu, Sun Daming, and Sun Dou had a meal together. After staying for another day, he said goodbye. He urgently needed to go back to King City. He was afraid that there would be a change in King City.
Sun Dou naturally wanted to go back with Yang Wu, but he was sternly rejected by Yang Wu. Yang Wu told him to stay with Sun Daming and that it wouldn't be too late to come back later.
Sun Dou was not afraid of heaven or earth, but he was afraid that Yang Wu would get angry. He could only obediently listen to Yang Wu's words.
Yang Wu embarked on the return journey. He took Meng Bingxue and half of the Death Legion with him. He left the other half for Sun Dou.
This time, Yang Wu was not able to bring his brother back. Moreover, his sister-in-law died before he could see her. He was in a very bad mood. He didn't know how to tell his parents.
A few days later, Yang Wu finally rushed back to the Royal City, travel-worn.
During the few days he was away, King City was very lively. Because the Medicine King Pavilion challenged him to an alchemy competition, he was not in King City. The people of the Medicine King Pavilion spread rumors that he, the "Honorary Medicine Priest", was a coward who didn't live up to his name and didn't dare to accept the challenge.
Everyone knew about this matter, and even the current Emperor came forward to ask Yang Wu to agree to compete with the Medicine King Pavilion in refining medicine, saying that he wanted to see Yang Wu, the young Medicine King's style.
It was because of the emperor that the Yang Mansion spread the news that Yang Wu had left King City. It was unknown when he would come back.
Originally, the matter was over. However, the Medicine King Pavilion took an inch and wanted a mile. They said that Yang Wu had offended them and asked Yang Wu to join the Medicine King Pavilion. If he didn't, they would punish the Yang Family.
It wasn't easy for the Yang Family to get rid of the storm. Now that the Medicine King Pavilion openly treated the Yang Family like this, it made others feel that a storm was coming.
For the Medicine King Pavilion to be able to stand on equal footing with the Imperial Family, one could see how much power they had. If they wanted to punish the Yang Family, it would not be a joke. There would be many forces willing to listen to their orders. Even the many rogue cultivators in the city would listen to their orders. Because there were many alchemists in the Medicine King Pavilion, no martial artist could resist the temptation of dans, so the power they gathered was naturally very terrifying.
The Yang Family was no longer the Yang Family of the past. If it was the Yang Family of the past, they would definitely not be able to bear the threat of the Medicine King Pavilion. Now, the Yang Family had passed the test of the imperial family and gained a new life. There was also a group of Death Army stationed here. It was not so easy to be disturbed and influenced by any force.
Under Yang Keren's careful management, the Yang Family had been replenished with a lot of new blood. They were all reliable servants that were carefully selected by her. The Yang Family had recovered the atmosphere that the aristocrats of the past should have.
Yang Zhennan and Su Roumei also noticed the changes in Yang Keren. Yang Keren also reported her situation to the two elders. She had joined a Transcendent force and would soon have to leave here. She could no longer stay here to serve them.
Yang Keren was very sorry about this. However, at that time, she only wanted to seek justice for the Yang Family. She had promised her master everything. Before she could learn anything, Yang Wu had killed his way back. There was no place for her to use her skills. However, she also had no reason to go against her master's wishes.
Yang Zhennan and Su Roumei were not old-fashioned people. Not only did they not blame Yang Keren, they instead felt happy and gratified for her. It was as if a daughter had found a good husband. They repeatedly urged her to properly learn from her master and stand out in the Transcendent World.
The more it was like this, the more guilty Yang Keren felt. After she returned to the Drunken Immortal House, she said to the shopkeeper of the Drunken Immortal House, "I want ten heads of the alchemists."
"Miss, this matter is a bit against the rules." The shopkeeper revealed a trace of embarrassment as he said.
"They are my family!" Yang Keren emphasized. After pausing for a moment, she added, "I will definitely not allow anyone to harm them. If you don't go, then I will go myself."
Her body was filled with a fierce aura. There was a faint pressure of a strong woman.
"Alright, alright. Ten heads it is. Who told them to offend Miss' family." The shopkeeper did not dare to let this Miss personally take action. He hurriedly replied.
On the day that Yang Wu returned, the heads of ten alchemists in the Medicine King Pavilion were chopped off. In an instant, the conflict between the Medicine King Pavilion and the Yang family exploded.
In the Medicine King Pavilion, Yao Lingyu angrily shouted, "Is this the work of the Yang family? Where did they get the courage to kill our people?"
The Medicine King Pavilion had gathered the majority of the empire's alchemists. There were about a hundred of them. This number was not much. Losing one was a loss, but to lose ten at once, the Medicine King Pavilion felt heartache. Especially when one of them was an alchemist. This loss was too great.
Yao Lingyu suspected that this was the Yang family's revenge.
"Pavilion Master, this time the culprit appeared too suddenly. We were not prepared at all. Moreover, they were secretly killed in the Imperial City before being thrown near our Medicine King Pavilion. This is clearly a provocation." The Medicine King Pavilion's guard commander replied.
"For so many years, no one has dared to provoke our Medicine King Pavilion. Investigate, investigate immediately. We must find out who the culprit is. I want to tear them to pieces." Yao Lingyu angrily roared.
The guard commander obeyed the order and left.
After the guard commander left, Yao Lingyu called his two disciples over. They were his seventh disciple, Wu Nan, and his third disciple, Zhang Huojie.
"Yang Wu has returned. You two immediately go and challenge him." Yao Lingyu ordered the two disciples.
"Master, didn't you say he was the Medicine King? With our skills … "Wu Nan said with a touch of worry.
Before he could finish speaking, Yao Lingyu interrupted him and said, "So what if he's a Pill King? You guys compete with him in refining Spirit Dans and test his foundation first. If it really doesn't work out, then Master will deal with him."
Zhang Huojie said, "Master, don't worry. As long as he dares to accept the challenge, even if he's the Medicine King, I have the confidence to beat him."
"En, you two pick this up for me. Only then can I appear openly. Otherwise, others will say I'm bullying the weak." Yao Lingyu replied with satisfaction.
Then, after a few more words, he let them go find trouble with Yang Wu.
"If you know what's good for you, then join my Medicine King Pavilion. If you don't, I will make your Yang family suffer again." Yao Lingyu said with a touch of hostility.
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