Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying Chapter 367 - 312: The Third Generation of the Yang Family,

"Crafty kid!"

Hui Ji, unable to catch Yang Qiang, who freely traversed through space, found himself unable to break through due to the Thunder Elent Talisman.

Although Yang Qiang’s talismans were powerful, they didn’t cause him much harm. Discover stories at .Côm

Golden Core Stage, Vajra Undying, his defense was far superior to that of a cultivator at the Foundation Establishnt Stage.

But his Golden chanism Stick was a delicate object, and its internal chanisms were displaced and misaligned by the explosions during the breaking formation, affecting his ability to break the formation.

"Do you really think my Hui Ji’s chanical techniques are only capable of this much?"

"Golden chanism Stick, return!"

Hui Ji decided not to break the formation!

The Fourth Grade Great Array had drained too much of his energy, under such a condition, he couldn’t possibly catch Yang Qiang, who was slipperier than an eel.

Upon retracting the Golden chanism Stick, the Yang Family’s array imdiately eased, then voraciously absorbed the spiritual power of spirit stones to repair itself!

The Jin Family mbers, seeing half a day’s effort yield nothing, were extrely irritated.

The Yang Family mbers, however, sighed in relief.

"As long as the array stands, the Yang Family shall have no concerns."

"But can Qiang hold off the attacks from this Golden Core old monster?"

"Don’t worry, big brother will definitely make it!"

Yang Qiangjin had great faith in Yang Qiang, because since childhood, he had always been the most powerful person, providing a sense of security.

At this mont, Hui Ji was glowing with a gray light, the oppressive might of a Golden Core cultivator sweeping across the field!

He was serious now!

"Spirit Puppet · Wood Ash Swordsman!"

He threw his Daoist robe into the air and it abruptly opened up!

Crack crack crack crack~

The robe transford in mid-air, gradually swelling into a gigantic swordsman figure.

"Golden chanism Stick, transform!"

Crack crack~

The Golden chanism Stick expanded in the air, its chanisms vibrating and transforming into a heavy sword, which was grasped in the swordsman’s hand.

Threads of green and red spiritual fire fluttered from Hui Ji’s hands into the eyes of the swordsman.

Boom!

The swordsman opened his eyes!

Another Golden Core pressure swept across the field!

"A Golden Core puppet!"

"This is Hui Ji’s true power!"

"Two Golden Core cultivators, let’s see how you escape now!"

The Jin Family was excited again!

"Sky Soaring Wings!"

Hui Ji attached a pair of chanical wings to his back, and Wind Spiritual Power instantly gathered behind him.

"Junior, to push this far, you’re truly worthy of being a descendent of the Heavenly chanism Sect."

Hui Ji had to use his strongest state to kill Yang Qiang, otherwise he might really fail this ti.

Whoosh!

The Wood Ash Swordsman Spirit Puppet and Hui Ji turned into two streaks of light and rushed towards Yang Qiang, who controlled the Thunder Cloud in the sky!

"One thought leaps a thousand mountains!"

Yang Qiang leaped backwards into the mist, and the next mont he had already appeared twenty miles away.

"Slash!"

The Wood Ash Swordsman Spirit Puppet imdiately slashed out a sword light a hundred ters wide!

The powerful wood and fire Sword Qi seed as if it would split the heavens!

This sword was extrely fast!

Yang Qiang had just erged, and imdiately his brow furrowed, a sensation of impending death locking onto him!

The Sword Intent had arrived before the Sword Qi!

"This Spirit Puppet... has sothing to it."

"Escape!"

Boom!

Yang Qiang once again opened a space gate, disappearing into the air.

The Sword Qi missed.

And Yang Qiang erged from another spot, far away from the fearso Golden Core Swordsman Spirit Puppet.

Hui Ji turned into a streak of silver light and rushed towards Yang Qiang’s new location.

"Die!"

"I escape!"

Yang Qiang continually executed Escape Techniques in mid-air, dodging the encirclent of the two Golden Core cultivators!

In the sky, three streaks of light flickered, leaving those below watching in awe!

By now, Baji had recovered 20% of his injuries and could stand by himself.

He muttered, "The Heavenly chanism Sect’s techniques surpass all under heaven... Space Magic, Heavenly chanism Skill, rit Technique, mastering any one of these can make one invincible in the world, and Yang Qiang masters all three and is adept in Thunder Technique talismans... his future prospects are boundless."

He had always believed that Yang Feng had the highest talent, and that the Yang Family’s third generation would rely on Yang Feng for leadership.

But today, having seen Yang Qiang’s techniques, he realized... talent doesn’t represent everything.

A good legacy can bridge countless gaps in talent.

Yang Qiang was too powerful!

’I wonder if Yang Feng will find such a powerful legacy in the future...’

’Although Qiangyou is just a Four Spirit Roots cultivator with diocre cultivation talent, his Qi Fortune far surpasses the ordinary; if he could find a good legacy like his brother, he might be able to reverse heaven and change fate.’

At this mont, Baji felt that the third generation of the Yang Family held limitless possibilities!

And he... had just walked along the edge of death, and his heart had attained enlightennt.

Attaining immortality... was far too distant a goal.

Even for him, a Dual Spirit Roots cultivator who participated in the Twelve Dynasties’ competition for the Immortal Path and was among many talents on the Spirit Miao Continent, how many could achieve immortality?

He still aspired to reach that realm, but... now, Baji sowhat wanted to drink with those brothers from the Silver Land Dynasty.

He rembered the girl he once tumbled with in the fields...

’This life, cannot be only about one goal...’

He too wanted a family of his own, he too wanted to see his children have limitless possibilities like the descendants of the Yang Family...

At this mont, Baji had his realization.

If he really could survive this ordeal, he was determined to take that stowaway ship back to the Silver Land Dynasty.

Among the Twelve Dynasties, only the Silver Land Dynasty was particularly prominent; a stowaway ship could fly there.

Therefore, on the Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect’s territory, there were also frequent trades of their flesh."

Boom!

A Sword Qi smashed towards the Yang Family array, causing countless ripples, and the ground under everyone’s feet trembled slightly.

The full-force attack of a Golden Core cultivator also threatened to shatter the array.

Baji shook his head, dispelled the many thoughts in his mind, and sat down cross-legged to fully channel his cultivation technique.