Martial Peak

Of the returning Yang Family direct descendants, only Yang Wei had reached the Immortal Ascension Boundary First Stage, the rest were only True Element Boundary cultivators.

It wasn’t that the Yang Family’s children had worse aptitude than Liu Qing Yao, it was simply that while they were outside for life experience, they couldn’t draw support from the main family, so with a slightly inferior environment, falling behind was only natural.

If he had access to the same resources, Yang Wei’s cultivation wouldn’t necessarily be worse than Liu Qing Yao’s.

But regardless, Liu Qing Yao’s strength and aptitude were unquestionable; on top of that, whoever could win him over would also be able to recruit the Liu Family.

With such a big boost available, all the Yang Family Young Lords were obviously anxious to recruit him, but unfortunately, none of them could meet his condition, the depression they felt was apparent.

As for Qiu Yi Meng, she hadn’t said a word, but the Yang Family Young Lord who contacted her could clearly see she had no interest in partnering with them. They also didn’t dare press her too hard, so all of them could only give up temporarily and try again later.

At night, the sky seemed dark as clouds rolled in, it seemed like a storm was brewing, leaving everyone slightly breathless.

The winds blew strongly, giving the air in the Central Capital a noticeable chill.

Yang Kai closed his eyes and sat in his courtyard, surrounded by an invisible Spiritual Energy which slowly condensed before hammering against the air.

This was Yang Kai’s second retreat since he came home, and with his persistent hard work these days, his True Element Boundary Seventh Stage cultivation had reached its peak, arriving at a bottleneck.

Although he knew he would break through this bottleneck sooner or later, Yang Kai didn’t want to idle about, waiting for that time. Since there was little he could do to enhance his True Qi cultivation, Yang Kai could only focus on cultivating his Divine Sense to see if he could find some inspiration.

Yang Kai had cultivated out his Divine Sense long ago, but strangely, until now, he still had not managed to open his Knowledge Sea.

Without a Knowledge Sea, his Divine Sense was like a rootless tree or a stagnant pool of water, if not for the constant supplement of his Soul Warming Lotus, his Divine Sense would have long ago dissipated.

It was also this reason that Yang Kai’s Soul Skills were somewhat lacking.

There were only three Minor Realms separating him from the Immortal Ascension Boundary, and Yang Kai very much looked forward to what changes his Divine Sense would show once he opened his Knowledge Sea.

Therefore, during this period of time, he had been cultivating more assiduously than ever. As long as he had free time, he would spend it cultivating.

By constantly using his Soul Skills, Yang Kai would consume his Spiritual Energy at a rapid pace, so just over an hour later he felt a sense of dizziness.

Stopping quickly, Yang Kai closed his eyes entered a meditative state.

In the middle of the night, as a light rain fell from the sky, a sudden sound of flapping wings reached Yang Kai’s ears. Raising his brow and opening his eyes, Yang Kai gazed upward.

golden light stood out against the black night sky, rushing

Kai’s shoulders, the Golden Feather Eagle only

its voice, Yang Kai’s expression

a day to find Yang Kai to receive its drop of

high. There was nothing remarkable or valuable about them

was clearly

internal quarrel the Bamboo Knot Gang had a few days

Yang Kai managed to arrive in the North

they endured the siege of a group of people. In the surroundings, a variety of Martial Skills and artifacts flashed and from time to time someone would fall, never to

quietly washed it away,

enemies numbered more than double their own, the opponent’s masters having not even needed to act. These enemy leaders simply stood by and watched the Bamboo Knot Gang struggle. With countless dead and wounded already, defeat was

also scarred, he bitterly fought on. He had already released the Golden Feather Eagle while he confronted

Young Lord of the Yang Family, he should at least have

was whether Yang

“Your Profound Light Gang and our Bamboo Knot Gang

are you feigning ignorance? My family’s Young

behind my Bamboo Knot Gang? Do you dare point your blade towards us?” Pang Chi

Eight Great Families people have never interfered in the disputes between us small forces. The Central Capital’s life is simply too boring, they only keep us around so they

was bitter; knowing what Wu Qian said wasn’t a

didn’t intervene in the battles between small forces like them. For those of the Eight Great Families, if one of

a countless number of small forces destroyed, but these small forces were like spring bamboo shoots after the rain, even if some

that he didn’t

youth stood lazily staring at the battlefield below, a smile adoring his face as his eyes were filled with interest,

of Profound Light Gang masters quietly accompanied him. These masters generously pushed their True Qis not to assist in the battle below, but actually to keep the raindrops

he stood on the roof like this, the shirt he

at the scene before him, the young man even smiled and laughed,

do you want us to exterminate them… or are planning to collect them?” Mu Nan

a habit, the things I want, I must obtain on the first try, if I don’t succeed… then I don’t

Nan Dou looked at him and nodded quickly,

alleviate his boredom, how could Mu

by Pang Chi, which had apparently made him unhappy, so he

Nan Dou’s body flickered, wrapped up in a

the Bamboo Knot Gang, a ray of light suddenly burst from sky as a

roof with the remaining Profound Light Gang masters,

looked back, he couldn’t help rubbing his eyes in doubt. He found that a young man had suddenly appeared at some point and was actually walking towards the Profound Light Gang’s

quickly flew back, at this time, what was most important was Young Lord