"Senior taught me that this junior is just a humble cultivator from a remote town and doesn't know any etiquette. I hope senior can forgive me!" He was a little breathless under the pressure of Jindan Dzogchen, but there was still not much respect in Zhou Yang's words.
"Hmph, you can go out now!" Scholar Jueming snorted coldly, and the pressure immediately dissipated.
Although Scholar Jue Ming is a prolific murderer, he is a very nurturing person. However, ever since the head of the family used the family treasure to heal Zhou Yang's injuries, he has always disliked this kid and wanted to scold him every time he saw him.
But this guy was indifferent and had no respect at all, which often made him angry.
"Thank you, senior." Zhou Yang felt relaxed and thanked him.
Scholar Jueming was the first to leave the secret room, but the two golden elixir masters did not move.
Zhou Yang understood, and with a cold snort in his heart, he also stepped out of the secret room, and then the two masters followed him out.
"Huh? It seems that the treatment has been improved, and they are not masked!" After walking along the stone steps for a while in the dark, Zhou Yang suddenly discovered this and felt a little strange.
This stone staircase passage is very long and winds upwards. At the end of the passage is a palace.
After leaving the palace, what appeared in front of Zhou Yang was a large medicinal garden, approximately a thousand acres in size. Although it is the depth of winter, the flowers in the medicine garden are in bloom and the fragrance is overflowing. Just one breath will refresh your heart and mind.
There are countless precious medicines in the garden, as well as many rare treasures, as well as rare materials in the world of cultivation. There are many things that Zhou Yang can use. He almost drooled when he saw them, and he couldn't move.
Under the urging of two golden elixir masters, he followed the footsteps of the desperate scholar.
"The super aristocratic family is indeed worthy of its reputation. There are thousands of precious medicines in this medicine garden, and there are countless ones that are more than a hundred years old. They are really wealthy!" Zhou Yang sighed in his heart.
Walking out of the medicine garden along the gravel path, there is an undulating mountain in front of you. From a distance, you can see a series of strange peaks and rugged rocks, but there is not much vegetation, which is mainly concentrated at the foot of the mountain, and is dominated by green bamboo.
Looking closer, Zhou Yang couldn't help but be surprised. What kind of mountain was this? It was just a giant treasure house made up of pieces of rare ores!
The black one is black gold ore, the purple one is purple sand bronze ore, the yellow one is gold crystal ore, the white one is black iron ore, and there are dozens of rare ores, piled up in piles to form hills.
"That, that's the Poinciana tree! And the Golden Sycamore!" Zhou Yang was stunned, especially the trees in the middle of the mine, which made his eyes bulge.
What does it mean to be richest in the world, what does it mean to be as rich as a country, right before your eyes!
If the medicine garden gave him a strong shock, then this ore mountain completely stunned him. This wealth is enough to sell for a thousand Dingbei City, or even more!
Zhou Yang didn't even know how to move, and he followed Jueming Scholar to the door of a main hall in a daze.
This hall is extremely wide, with a radius of hundreds of feet and a height of sixty or seventy feet. It has carved beams and painted pillars, brackets and cornices. All the beams and columns are made of golden-skinned nanmu, which is fragrant and extremely hard.
This is the first time Zhou Yang has seen such a spacious and gorgeous palace.
There is a plaque directly above the palace door with four characters: Immortality is infinite.
Walking into the main hall, the ground is covered with striped bluestones about a foot in diameter. There are faint spiritual fluctuations between the bluestones, and a defensive formation must have been set up.
Although there is a formation, many of the striped bluestones have cracks, especially in the middle of the main hall. Dozens of bluestones not only cracked, but also collapsed downwards, forming a shallow pit of more than ten feet.
No need to ask, this is the hall dedicated to martial arts training.
This hall shocked Zhou Yang again. It was just a hall used for training, but it was so majestic. So wouldn't it be even more majestic for the Xiyao family's sleeping hall?
There were many people waiting in the Immortal Dao Palace, some of whom Zhou Yang knew, such as clan elders Xi Yao Danqiong, Xi Yao Danxiong, Xi Yao Qingfeng who captured him, Xi Yao Qingshan whom he had met once, etc.
In addition to these people, there were dozens of cultivators whom Zhou Yang didn't even recognize.
Among these cultivators, the ones with the lowest strength are also at the peak of the early stage of the Golden elixir, and there are many masters in the middle and late stages as well as the Great Perfection of the Golden elixir.
In such a large Immortal Palace, Zhou Yang is the only one who has entered the Golden Elixir for the first time.
There was a person sitting on the stand in the middle of the hall. Although there was no aura fluctuation, the feeling given to Zhou Yang was unfathomable and difficult to fathom.
Scholar Jueming walked to the high platform in the middle, bowed slightly to the man on the stage and said, "Second brother, Zhou Yang has brought you here."
"Well, it's not bad. In just a few months, I not only recovered my strength, but also achieved a breakthrough. The head of the family really has a unique vision." The old man on the stage nodded and continued: "However, my Xiyao family never wants to show off. , it's a mule or a horse, it has to be pulled out for a run, so that we can give everyone an explanation."
"Second brother, how about I arrange for you to compete with him?" Before Scholar Jueming could come forward to reply, Xi Yaominglou beside the old man said first.
"Well, let's get started." The old man nodded again.
"Explain? What explanation? Who should I explain to?" Zhou Yang was suspicious in his heart. From the old man's tone, he was asking him to compete with a certain golden elixir master present!
"Baolong, try him." Xi Yaominglou waved to a young man.
"Yes, Uncle Six." Xi Yao Baolong responded as he came out of the queue.
He is a direct descendant of the fifth lineage. He has broken through the realm of Jindan five years ago. He is currently at the peak of the early stage of Jindan. He is the strongest among the young disciples of the Xiyao family. In terms of realm, he has surpassed his former opponents. Xi Yao Baolin, the genius of the first generation, was far behind.
Although the early golden elixir peak and the early golden elixir peak sound similar, they are only half a level. However, it is this half level that many people cannot break through in ten years or even decades.
It only took Xiyao Baolong five years to reach its initial peak, which is considered extremely fast and can definitely be called a genius.
From the beginning of Jindan to the early peak of Jindan, there have been more than ten or even decades of accumulation, and the strength is greatly different. Basically, there is no possibility of defeating one by one, unless one is extremely talented.
At this time, Zhou Yang had only entered the Golden Core for the first time, and his realm had just been stabilized.
Zhou Yang was a little confused, and people completely ignored his level. They sent out the peak masters of the early Jindan stage to weigh him. If he didn't have enough weight, he would be discarded like a pair of worn-out shoes, and they would even kill him mercilessly.
This aroused Zhou Yang's anger and unyielding. Don't you want to fight? Come on, I'm not afraid. It's just a chance to test the results of the past few months.
"Are you Zhou Yang? You look okay, but I wonder if you can catch one of my moves!" The young master looked at Zhou Yang with contempt and said with disdain.
"You are Xi Yao Baolong. I've never heard of it. The name is quite good, but when people look at it, it makes me..." Zhou Yang retorted without showing any signs of weakness.
"Hmph, I hope your strength can match that of Lippi!" Xiyao Baolong snorted coldly, raised his hand and slapped it.
