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Chapter 1147 – Opportunity

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, more than two years had passed since Yang Junshan returned from the Yanzhou.

The war at the “Infernal domain blood capital” continued like wildfire, it was unknown when the various sects would stop, but it was as if Daoist Ziyuan was addicted to it, and the Western Mountain Madame Yang cultivators had already started another two rounds.

In the past two years, the Yang family did not seem to have any major events happening. They were in seclusion, training, and the only thing that people could talk about was that the Jun Shan’s wife was pregnant again.

This was already the third direct descendant of the Jun Shan, while the Madame Yang had already passed on to the fifth generation for oveundred years.

On this day, a streak of light broke the long silence of the Western Mountain Madame Yang.

At the Western Mountain’s welcoming cliff, Yang Junshan looked at the person who came and smiled: “Senior Sang, you arare guest, are you here to see Old Thirteen’s family? “Old Thirteen is currently in closed door cultivation. Senior, please wait a moment. Junior will go call Thirteenth Sister-in-law and the child to come see you.”

However, Sang Wuji’s gloomy expression made Yang Junshan realize very quickly that he was not here to visit family or friends.

As expected, Sang Wuji waved his hand, and his expression became somewhat ugly as he said: “No need to call them, this old man is only here to look for you.”

“Looking for me?”

Yang Junshan was startled at first, but then his expression became serious. After bringing Sang Wuji to the pavilion to offer him some spirit tea, he asked: “May I know what senior has asked me to do?”

Sang Wuji closed his eyes while tasting the tea, and sighed a moment later, and said: “Blueflower is dead!”

“Dead?”

Yang Junshan was taken aback at first, but then his expression changed as he asked in a low voice, “Senior killed him?”

Yang Junshan was naturally clear about some of the reasons behind the grudges that had existed between Sang Wuji and the blue anemone for hundreds of years. Thus, the moment he heard the news, his first reaction was for Sang Wuji to take action.

His death was naturally not a small matter, and there might even be an extremely large disturbance. With the relationship he had with Sang Wuji, coupled with Yang Junhao and his family, Yang Junshan was already thinking about how to deal with Ling Yizong’s large-scale retaliation from now on.

Unexpectedly, just as killing intent had surfaced around Yang Junshan, Sang Wuji’s words caused the killing intent on his face to turn into astonishment, “I didn’t kill him. I didn’t go over when he was undergoing the thunder tribulation.

After pausing for a moment, Sang Wuji added, “Ashes in ashes!”

Yang Junshan was stunned for a long time. He was a little at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and after great difficulty in restraining his emotions, he asked doubtfully: “The dignified Sect Master Ling Yizong, with the protection of the ancestors of the sect and the support of the cultivators of the sect, with the support of Ling Yizong’s ten thousand years of cultivation, and with his own several hundred years of cultivation, how come there hasn’t even been a single lightning tribulation?”

Sang Wuji shot him a glance, and said: “Brat, you think that tribulation lightning is as simple as eating and drinking? Which one of them didn’t have a narrow escape from death after undergoing the thunder tribulation? ”

Yang Junshan laughed, but there were still some suspicions in his heart.

Sure enough, Sang Wuji slightly sighed, and said: “Speaking of which, it’s not hard for him to get past the lightning tribulation with his cultivation base, it’s his fault for being too greedy. He always wanted to suppress me, and always wanted to borrow the lightning tribulation to cultivate the divine ability that’s ranked 24th, but in the end, he didn’t succeed, and turned into ashes under the lightning tribulation.”

Yang Junshan was shocked, and said: “He wants to walk the path of the Golden Body Immortal?”

Although Yang Junshan was shocked by Taoist Blue Sunflower’s actions, from what Sang Wuji had said, it was obvious that it was because he gave Taoist Blue Sunflower too much pressure, which caused him to take the risk. Using this as a basis, for Taoist Blue Sunflower’s death, it was not without Sang Wuji’s schemes.

What made Yang Junshan even more shocked, was that Sang Wuji had actually given the great Ling Yizong, the sect master, the winner of the battle inside the sect, such pressure. Under the situation where he had the backing of the sect, he still had to take the risk to condense his life immortal skills amidst the tribulation.

Could it be that Sang Wuji himself walked the path of the Golden Body Immortal?

It should be known that Sang Wuji’s own legacy did not have much to do with Ling Yizong. His main legacy was the inheritance of the Daoist Tian Xian, so it was not impossible for him to continue to walk the path of the Golden Body Immortal, the Path.

Seeing Yang Junshan’s bewildered look, how could Sang Wuji not understand what was on his mind? Hence, he said straightforwardly: “This old man is not going on the path of the Golden Body Immortal.”

“Oh.” Yang Junshan said softly.

However, right after, Sang Wuji’s voice sounded again, “However, when this old man was undergoing the tribulation, I condensed two life Dao Techniques and Divine Powernd one life Precious Techniques and Divine Powers. If this old man can condense a Taoist fruit and peep into the Immortal Realm in the future, I’m confident that I can attain at least two life immortal arts.”

Yang Junshan clearly heard the words “at least” coming from his mouth, and he immediately let out a surprised cry before speaking again, “Precious Techniques and Divine Powers? Senior actually condensed your Precious Techniques and Divine Powers during the process of the tribulation lightning? ”

Sang Wuji glanced at him, and said: “Do you feel that it’s not worth it?”

Without waiting for Yang Junshan to nod his head, he explained, “The divine powers in the top thirty of the Precious Techniques and Divine Powers rankings are close to the Dao Techniques and Divine Powers in terms of power, and this is becausortion of them were originally aimed at the Dao Techniques and Divine Powers when they were first created. It’s just that for various reasons, they did not reach the Dao Realm in the end.

Sang Wuji’s voice paused here, and then gave the astonished Yang Junshan a huge surprise: “For example, after the 17th on the Precious Techniques and Divine Powers Ranking had merged with the 61st, Yin Yang Finger, and the 101st, Universe Finger, they would then be able to practice the 42nd on the Divine Arts Ranking, Heaven’s End Finger!”

When Yang Junshan heard that, he calmed himself down with great difficulty, then said: Taoist Blue Sunflower has passed away, senior has finally gotten his revenge, you should be satisfied with what you have done, why do you look so worried now?

“Hey, thinking about me and that blue anemone. Sigh, forget it, I won’t say anymore. ”

Sang Wuji waved his hand, and said: “Back then, I faked my death to escape from the ocean for many years. Originally, when I successfully cultivated, I wanted to return to the mainland to get my revenge, to ease my heart, and now that my enemy has died, I am temporarily disoriented. Sigh —”

Yang Junshan immediately laughed out loud upon hearing this, and said: “Given senior’s determination, you may be disappointed with the death of the Blue Sunflower, but to say that you relied on a heart full of hatred to reach this point, junior will not believe it.”

The moment Yang Junshan’s words fell, Sang Wuji actually let out a loud laugh all of a sudden, and said: “Brat, you’re actually very smart, I knew that I wouldn’t be able to hide it from you. Fine, this old man will tell you then, after Blueflower died, a senior from the sect stepped in, wanting this old man to return and settle the old grudge.”

“Senior from the sect?”

Sang Wuji was a cultivator of the Lightning Calamity himself, so even if Ling Yizong had his seniors, the thing that could cause him to hesitate with a single sentence was definitely not someone who would be willing to givairpin a hairpin. Even someone like him, who was a lightning tribulation and Huang Ting, might not even be worthy in his eyes.

Yang Junshan rolled his eyes and said: “When senior was bearing the grudge, did ‘senior’ from the sect step out for you?”

“Haha” Sang Wuji pointed at Yang Junshan and laughed again: “This old man thought so too, but this senior does not compare to others. According to seniority, at the time when this old man was senior granduncle’s generation, he was far away from home when it all happened, but he was actually powerless as well.

Yang Junshan thought to himself: That’s right, that’s right. If there was an Immortal Ancestor in the Burning Heaven Clan, even if Ling Yizong from a top sect was a little weaker, how weak would they be? Who could be sure that Ling Yizong did not exist?

However, he said, “In the past, Senior did not enter my eyes, but now I do. Hehe!”

His tone was full of provocation.

Sang Wuji slapped his thigh, and said: “This old man also thinks the same, why should you think this old man treasures you?”

“Unfortunately, I have no choice but to lower my head when I am under the roof. That senior had a graciousness toward me back then, and although it was an unintentional action, and he didn’t mind, a graciousness is a graciousness. Furthermore, hehe, do you dare to disobey the Immortal’s decree?”

Yang Junshan immediately understood, but he still had some doubts in his heart, so he asked: “So why did senior come this time?”

Sang Wuji said: “This old man understands, the reason why Ling Yizong welcomed this old man back and is willing to reverse the situation, other than the fact that the blue anemone is dead, it’s useless. Furthermore, this old man is a lightning cultivator, it’s possible that he is plotting against this old man’s inheritance of the Heavenly Constitution Daoist.”

Hehe, this old man can return in order to repay this debt of gratitude, but the legacy left behind by this Heavenly Constitution Daofather has nothing to do with Ling Yizong. Therefore, this old man has come today to leave this legacy behind.

Yang Junshan was in disbelief, and said: “How can we do that? Moreover, Thirteenth Sister-in-law is here. ”

Sang Wuji waved his hand and said, “I understand my daughter. She cannot inherit the inheritance of the Heavenly Constitution Daofather. Otherwise, how could I possibly let that foolish brother of yours benefit from my daughter?”

Yang Junshan said hesitantly: “There are also three sons and daughters, Yang Qin, An Qin Jin and Sang Qin Li.”

Yang Junhao’s three children’s surnames could be considered unique since they respectively inherited the lineages of Madame Yang, An clan, and Sang clan.

Sang Wuji’s face became even worse: “I can’t, he followed his father, the other two brats have not grown up yet, I do not have the time and patience to wait, but I will do what I want, don’t say anymore, do you want to help or not?”

Yang Junshan was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Just as he was about to speak, an imposing Qi suddenly erupted from the Western Mountain, and swept away most of the dense Spirit Qi on the mountain.

“Eh, the wood elemental energy is considered thick, and what you cultivate is Ling Yizong’s technique, hm? Life and luck burst forth. Whaure life origin energy! Haha, good luck and good luck, this old man’s inheritance will fall onto this person’s body! ”

Sang Wuji suddenly stood up, without waiting for Yang Junshan who was by his side, he walked towards the direction of the burst of Qi.

Inside the pavilion, Yang Junshan’s face was full of astonishment. After a long while, he laughed involuntarily and said: “This is indeed a coincidence.