Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

Lan Fenghuang took out the talisman paper that she had received from Imperial Prison along with Yang Xuan's letter. She held it in her hand and injected a wisp of Spiritual Force into it. As the strand of Spiritual Force was injected into it, the talisman paper immediately started burning.    

To the ordinary people in the capital, the existence of Imperial Prison was still a secret. However, a disciple of a family like Lan Fenghuang already knew about the existence of Imperial Prison a long time ago.    

Lan Fenghuang stood at the entrance of the formation and waited quietly. She actually felt a little nervous.    

However, Yang Xuan did not let Lan Fenghuang wait for too long. Not long after, the formation connecting the Imperial Prison and the outside world was opened. A tall man in black clothes walked out from the Imperial Prison. After the man in black walked out, Lan Fenghuang's eyes kept drifting behind the man in black. She was looking for Yang Xuan.    

"Why is it you who came?"    

The man in black stood in front of Lan Fenghuang and blocked her line of sight. He asked. Lan Fenghuang was stunned. The moment the man in black opened his mouth, Lan Fenghuang was stunned. ... Lan Fenghuang had already reacted. The man in black in front of her was not the person she was looking for. Was he also Yang Xuan?    

Lan Fenghuang first sized up Yang Xuan, then said with some doubt, "You, you are Yang Xuan? Why did you grow up again?"    

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In response to Lan Fenghuang, there was a period of silence. Yang Xuan did not say anything else. He turned around and looked at the entrance of Imperial Prison. After confirming that the entrance was completely closed, he jumped up and down on the Flying Shuttle. Lan Fenghuang only felt the Flying Shuttle suddenly sink. Immediately after, Yang Xuan landed behind her.    

"Let go of the Divine Sense, I will control the Flying Shuttle."    

Yang Xuan's voice rang in Lan Fenghuang's ears. Lan Fenghuang hurriedly handed over the control of the Flying Shuttle. Immediately after, Yang Xuan stood firmly on the Flying Shuttle. He said to Lan Fenghuang again, "Stabilize. If you can't stand stably, you can hug me."    

As soon as he said that, Lan Fenghuang felt the Flying Shuttle under her feet suddenly move. It flew out like an arrow leaving the bow. Lan Fenghuang's body also fell backwards due to inertia. She was about to drop the Flying Shuttle. Lan Fenghuang's face instantly turned extremely pale. With her current cultivation base, she had just stepped into the Fourth Stage. If she fell from the Flying Shuttle, she would definitely be seriously injured.    

Just as Lan Fenghuang's mind went blank and she was at a loss, she suddenly felt that her body, which was falling towards the edge of the flying shuttle, was caught by a huge hand.    

Only then did Lan Fenghuang dare to open her eyes, only to discover that it was Yang Xuan who caught her, who was about to fall off the flying shuttle, at the last moment. But in Yang Xuan's eyes, it was full of smiles. After seeing Lan Fenghuang's expression clearly, Yang Xuan laughed even more loudly.    

"You... Go to hell!"    

Yang Xuan saw her embarrassed look clearly. Lan Fenghuang suddenly felt ashamed and hit Yang Xuan's shoulder twice.    

Yang Xuan hurriedly pulled Lan Fenghuang and said to her, "Okay, okay, stop messing around. If you fall down later, I will not save you."    

Yang Xuan's words seemed to be very deterrent. Lan Fenghuang immediately stopped after hearing Yang Xuan's words. Only then did she have time to look around.    

Under Yang Xuan's control, the Flying Shuttle's speed was more than ten times faster than Lan Fenghuang's. If the Flying Shuttle that Yang Xuan was driving was a galloping wild horse, then the Flying Shuttle that Lan Fenghuang was driving... It might not be comparable to a tottering old man.    

After flying for about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Yang Xuan arrived at his destination. He piloted the Flying Shuttle and landed on the ground. When the Flying Shuttle was about two meters above the ground, Yang Xuan carried Lan Fenghuang and jumped off the Flying Shuttle. Under Yang Xuan's control, the Flying Shuttle turned into a silver light and fell into Yang Xuan's hands.    

Yang Xuan looked around.    

This was the top of a small hill in the south of the capital. Although it was very close to the capital, there was no one living nearby. Therefore, there was no need to worry about anything unexpected happening while transcending the heavenly tribulation here.    

The Black Panther had already hidden itself in the Spirit Pagoda. This was because he originally wanted to avoid the heavenly secrets. If he accidentally revealed a trace of his aura when Yang Xuan was undergoing the heavenly tribulation, it might cause the heavenly tribulation to mutate.    

In the sky, after Yang Xuan landed on the ground, more and more thundercloud were gathering above his head. Yang Xuan turned his head and said to Lan Fenghuang, "Miss Lan, please retreat to a place at least five thousand meters away from me later. Otherwise, I'm afraid the aftermath of the tribulation lightning will affect you."    

Lan Fenghuang first nodded, then took out a small porcelain bottle from her bosom and handed it to Yang Xuan. She said to him, "This is a body refining pill that can strengthen the physical body. You should be able to use it when transcending the heavenly tribulation."    

"Alright, I understand." Yang Xuan took the small porcelain bottle and nodded to Lan Fenghuang. He said, "Miss Lan, is there anything else? If not, I need to start preparing for the heavenly tribulation."    

"I'm fine." Lan Fenghuang stared at Yang Xuan with her big eyes, even though Yang Xuan was completely covered by the black robe. What? After a while, Lan Fenghuang said to Yang Xuan gently, "Be careful."    

Yang Xuan nodded slightly in agreement. Immediately after, the Flying Shuttle flew out of Yang Xuan's hand and landed under Lan Fenghuang's feet. It was different from the speed of a thousand miles per second before. After the Flying Shuttle carried Lan Fenghuang, slowly fly away. Lan Fenghuang worriedly turned her head to look at Yang Xuan. Her lips moved as if she wanted to say something. But in the end, she did not say anything.    

After sending Lan Fenghuang away, Yang Xuan raised his head to look at the sky. It had been fifteen minutes since he left Imperial Prison. In the sky, the tribulation clouds that would descend later had already condensed into a huge ball. It seemed like the tribulation lightning could fall at any time.    

According to the guidance that the Black Panther had told Yang Xuan about the tribulation, Yang Xuan sat cross-legged on the ground. He circulated the Dragon Soul Spell. For the other cultivators, before the tribulation approached, they would prepare all kinds of magical treasures, pill, and even formations to ensure that they wouldn't be fatally injured by the tribulation lightning.    

However, the Black Panther told Yang Xuan that the preparations made by these people during the heavenly tribulation weren't correct. The purpose of the heavenly tribulation wasn't to kill the cultivators, but rather, it was an opportunity for the cultivators to increase their strength.    

After all, you wouldn't be able to find someone to customize a heavenly tribulation for you according to your strength. With sufficient energy, it could also change according to your strength. A place that could temper the body and also train spells. Thus, those cultivators who used all kinds of methods to avoid the tribulation lightning... In the eyes of the Black Panther, it was a waste of heaven's gifts.