Starting with a daily divination to build an immortal clan

Chapter 90 Dividing the spoils (110)

Both father and son stared intently at the little black dog in front of them.

After about fifteen minutes, the little guy became a bit restless, and a trace of spiritual energy began to slowly emanate from his body!
Under their watchful eyes, the little black dog showed a look of pain on its face, struggled violently to break free from Shen Wenxing's hand, and ran straight into the yard.

The father and son chased him outside and watched as the little guy ran around like a madman, venting his frustration.

It took about half an hour of fiddling before it finally stopped.

Shen Wenxing walked up to it, picked it up, and immediately sensed something was amiss.

"Its vitality has increased considerably, so it should be fine now."

Shen Yuan used his weak divine sense to sense the little black dog's physical condition and confirmed that there was no major problem. He then reached out, dipped his hand in the spiritual liquid, and put it in his mouth!
boom!
The elixir melted instantly upon entering the mouth!

An extremely pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth rapidly surged into the meridians and flowed quickly throughout the body!

Shen Yuan's expression changed slightly. He quickly handed the bowl to Shen Wenxing and, disregarding everything else, sat down cross-legged and guided the energy to circulate within his body according to the incantation of the Five Elements Breathing Method.

Time passed bit by bit.

Shen Wenxing silently stayed by his side.

Shen Yuan didn't wake up until late at night.

"Father, how are you feeling?"

Shen Wenxing stepped forward and asked with concern.

Shen Yuan examined it carefully, a smile appearing on his face: "Good stuff, truly good stuff!"

"Stone, quickly bring that copper pot and pour all this spiritual liquid back in."

Shen Wenxing was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly went inside and took out the copper kettle.

The father and son carefully poured the spiritual liquid from the bowl back into the copper pot.

As for the bowl, Shen Yuan added some water and rinsed it twice before making Shen Wenxing drink it, afraid of wasting it.

After drinking the water mixed with spiritual liquid, Shen Wenxing also felt the surge of spiritual energy, and immediately sat cross-legged in the courtyard to begin cultivating.

Knowing that he wouldn't wake up for a while, Shen Yuan returned to the room alone, packed up all the things, and sent them to the side room in the backyard.

As for the bronze kettle, after much deliberation, he finally decided to place it in the bedroom.

This thing is too precious; he can only feel at ease if he keeps it where he can see it.

He had only consumed about one-fifth of a drop of spiritual liquid from the pot, and it was enough to almost directly break through from the second to the third level of Qi Refining.

After putting away the copper pot, he went to the courtyard and saw that his eldest brother was still cultivating and wouldn't wake up for a while, so he didn't think much of it and sat down cross-legged next to him.

Since the spiritual liquid was poured out so long ago, a lot of its spiritual energy has dissipated into the air.

If we don't take this opportunity to cultivate and absorb it, it would be a real shame to let all this spiritual energy dissipate into the air.

child time.

Shen Yuan woke up from his cultivation and glanced at the white jade tortoise shell as usual, and was immediately surprised.

Although the hexagram was neutral, a ball of light reappeared on the white jade tortoise shell.

He touched the ball of light with his consciousness and instantly received a large amount of information.

After processing this information, a smile appeared on Shen Yuan's face.

"Wen'an has finally made a breakthrough."

This ball of light was the feedback Shen Wen'an received after breaking through to the Innate Realm.

Unlike his boss's feedback when he broke through, Shen Wen'an's breakthrough insights included a greater understanding of swordsmanship.

After digesting these insights, Shen Yuan suddenly felt like a swordsman who had been immersed in the way of the sword for many years.

Yin Shi.

The father and son, Shen Wenxing, were cultivating in the courtyard. Shen Wenxing was the first to emit a fluctuation of spiritual energy.

Not long after, Shen Yuan also emitted a fluctuation of spiritual energy.

"Father, I've reached the second level of Qi Refining."

When Shen Wenxing spoke, he noticed that the spiritual energy fluctuations around his father had become even stronger, and he couldn't help but ask in astonishment, "Father, you've broken through again?"

Shen Yuan nodded.

After absorbing the spiritual liquid, his cultivation level was pushed to the peak of the second level of Qi Refining.

With the abundant spiritual energy in the surrounding air, he successfully broke through to the third level of Qi Refining after a period of cultivation.

"Amazing!"

Suppressing his joy, Shen Wenxing asked, "What exactly is that bronze kettle?"

"Less than a drop of spiritual liquid actually enabled both my son and me to break through!"

Shen Yuan shook his head slightly.

He now had only one question in his mind: was the spiritual liquid inside the bronze pot formed naturally over time, or was it remnants from the Dragon-Raising Clan? If it was the former, then the bronze pot would be an extraordinary treasure.

If it's the latter, then the remaining spiritual liquid must be used with caution, since there are only about ten drops in total. Last night, the father and son struggled for a long time, and with the amount they consumed, at least two or three drops must have been lost.

"Are you returning to the Ascension Pavilion today?"

Shen Wenxing nodded.

He should have gone back half a month ago, but there was no one at home to look after him, so he didn't go.

"Go ahead and keep an eye on the movements of other immortal sects."

"Come and tell Dad immediately if anything happens."

……

When Shen Wenxing arrived at Shengxian Pavilion in Anyang County, Gongyang River hurriedly came to greet him.

"Deacon, you're finally back! Something's happened!"

Shen Wenxing frowned slightly and asked, "What happened?"

As Gongyanghe followed him into the second floor of the Ascension Pavilion, he said, "Yesterday, a large number of martial artists suddenly appeared on Shicang Street and Ankang Lane, forcibly demolishing many houses and shops. It is said that they are also building the Ascension Pavilion!"

"Ok?"

Shen Wenxing paused slightly: "You want to build the Ascension Pavilion too?"

Could it be that other immortal sects have extended their reach to Anyang County?
"What did the county government say?"

Gongyanghe shook his head: "I heard that the common people and shopkeepers complained to the county magistrate's office, but no one dared to do anything about it."

“In the past few days, there have been many strangers in the city. Judging from their clothes and attire, they should all be scions of prominent families.”

Shen Wenxing pondered for a moment, then turned and walked downstairs.

"I'm going out for a bit, I'll be back in a bit."

"You guard this place and don't leave."

After leaving the Shengxian Pavilion, Shen Wenxing headed directly towards the county magistrate's office.

On the way, he did see many "strangers" at the mouth of the Gongyang River. These people were dressed in fine clothes, had an extraordinary demeanor, and were accompanied by many warriors with weapons.

When Shen Wenxing arrived at the county magistrate's office, he was surprised to find that the gates of the dignified county magistrate's office were tightly closed in broad daylight, and many soldiers were guarding the gate with tense expressions.

"Steward Shen."

Upon seeing Shen Wenxing arrive, a guard came forward to greet him.

"This is……"

Shen Wenxing pointed at the heavily guarded crowd, looking on with suspicion.

The guard bowed with a bitter face and said, "Steward Shen, something has happened. The lord is inside. You can go in and ask him."

The courtyard gate opened, and Shen Wenxing walked into the government office, where he saw Huang Yunxiao pacing back and forth in the courtyard with a worried expression.

"uncle."

He bowed respectfully, and Huang Yunxiao, seeing this, hurriedly came forward and said, "Shitou, something has happened."

"Yu Kingdom...is over!"

Shen Wenxing helped him sit down and said, "Uncle, don't worry, what happened?"

Huang Yunxiao shook his head and sighed, "News has come from the royal city that after many immortal sects descended, they supported some aristocratic families and arbitrarily divided up the territory of my Yu Kingdom."

"Now, of the twenty-three prefectures of the Yu Kingdom, nine have already been divided up, and Yunzhong Prefecture... will not escape this calamity either!"

The Immortal Sect... divided up the land of the Yu Kingdom...

Shen Wenxing's expression was somewhat solemn.

He hadn't expected things to develop this way.

But it makes sense. These immortal sects might not amount to much in the world of immortals, but they are different in this land.

They are high and mighty immortals; why would they care about the rule of a secular dynasty?

Not long ago, Lord He of Hundred Beasts Mountain made a powerful move and killed the former Emperor Wude of Yu in the royal city.

Judging from the current situation, the entire Yu Kingdom is probably doomed.

I wonder which immortal sect will ultimately fall into the hands of Yunzhong County?

After thinking for a moment, Shen Wenxing stood up and said, "Uncle, I have to go to the royal city. Please don't rush."

He understood that the most urgent thing was to ask Li Heshan first.

His home and family were all in Yunzhong County, along with Blackwater Pool and that ruin. If Yunzhong County were to be seized by other immortal sects, the Shen family would likely not have a good end.

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