Chapter 7: The Yang Family of Kyoto

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  The green land in Xianhong Space actually has such a wonderful use, which is beyond Yang Fan's expectation.

  Washing marrow and cutting bones, nourishing the soul, this is a rare effect that only some precious spiritual elixirs in the cultivation world can have.

  Taking marrow washing and bone forging as an example, to achieve such an effect, a kind of magical "marrow washing pill" is needed. This kind of elixir can greatly enhance the physical quality of low-ranking cultivators or ordinary people, allowing the fragile human body to transform.

  With the help of "Wash Marrow Dan", even an ordinary person can have a greater chance of entering the first realm of cultivation - Refining Qi.

  However, the value of the hair washing Dan is not ordinary, and it's also not easy to refine. Generally, ordinary people can't get it at all.

  As Yang Fan knew it, the entire South Ridge Yang family might not be able to take out a few "Wash Marrow Dan".

  If a family can possess a large amount of "Wash Marrow Dan", they can easily create a batch of immortal cultivators.

  Compared to washing the marrow and cutting the bones, nourishing the soul is even more advanced. As the cultivator's level increases, the role of the soul will become increasingly important. Specifically, even Yang Fan only has a rough understanding. After all, he has only been on the path of immortality for a short time and was previously a low-level cultivator.

  Apart from "washing the marrow and cutting the bones" and "nourishing the soul", the mysterious green land in Xianhong Space, which contains life force, can actually heal Yang Fan's injuries at a terrifying speed.

  This function, Yang Fan had just personally experienced it. In just a short while, the injuries in his body had improved by more than half, which was equivalent to half a month of cultivation.

  "Cleanse the marrow and cut the bone... nourish the soul... treat and recover..."

  Yang Fan was overjoyed in his heart, these functions were just additional effects of the mysterious green land.

  "Big brother! Big brother! The Ask the Heavens Convention is about to begin, look, the master of the house and the elders have all flown over!"

  At this time, his younger brother Yang Lei hastily spoke up to remind him.

  Yang Fan nodded and quickly collected his thoughts, casting his gaze towards the sky.

  Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

  Seven or eight people flew in from the sky, all of whom were cultivators at the Condensing Spirit stage.

  Only when one's cultivation reaches the Condensing Spirit stage can a cultivator initially possess the ability to fly, and they must also rely on magical tools or treasures.

  The leader, about fifty years old, was tall and majestic in stature, with a dignified appearance that commanded respect without being angry. He strode forward with a silver crescent-shaped knife, his presence exuding an extraordinary aura.

  This man is Yang Hong, the master of the Yang family.

  "Huh?" Yang Fan's gaze swept across the seven or eight people in meditation, thinking to himself: "The neighboring Yang family doesn't seem to have this many meditating cultivators."

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, among those seven or eight people, there were two unfamiliar faces.

  "Pay respects to the master of the house, pay respects to the elder."

  The young men of the families near the Heavenly Platform all bowed with great respect.

  Led by Yang Hong, the master of the house, seven or eight people flew into a sun shelter near the Wentiangtai.

  "Mr. Yang and Mr. Xu, two esteemed guests, please take a seat."

  After entering the sun shelter, the owner Yang Hong actually took the initiative to ask two of them to sit down, with a very respectful attitude.

  These two were a white-clad youth with a face as beautiful as jade and a middle-aged Confucian scholar.

  That white-clothed youth was only fifteen or sixteen years old, yet he possessed a cultivation at the Condensation stage. As for the middle-aged Confucian scholar beside him, his cultivation was even more unfathomable, and Yang Fan and the others were completely unable to guess.

  "Haha, Mr. Yang is being polite, our southern neighbor the Yang family and our capital city's Yang family, tracing back to their origins, are actually one family."

  Xu's Confucian scholar smiled faintly and sat down with Yang Gongzi, surprisingly sitting in the center of the canopy gazebo.

  After these two sat down, the Yang family's elders, including the master himself, took their seats.

  "What's their background, that even the master of the house treats them as honored guests?"

  "I guess they are noble guests from the Yang family of Kyoto." Some young masters had already received the news in advance.

  "Yang's family in Kyoto."

  Yang Fan's eyes fixed on Yang Gongzi and Mr. Xu under the sunshade, her breathing slightly rapid.

  He learned from Master Liu Changlao that the Yang family in Kyoto was one of his father's arch-enemies. And now, his father's life or death is unknown, and it is likely that he has lost his life.

  And so, when he determined the identities of these two people, a hint of hostility immediately arose in his heart.

  Wow!

  Yang Fan let out a light breath and calmed himself down, trying his best to suppress the hostility in his heart.

  He understood that a cultivator with a high boundary was extremely sensitive to their senses. If he were to produce any killing intent, it would likely be sensed by the other party.

  "The descendants of the Yang family from Nanling, today is our family's triennial 'Tianwen Conference'..." The head of the household, Yang Hong, stood up and infused his voice with magical power, resonating throughout the venue, silencing everyone.

  "At today's 'Ask the Heavens Conference', I, Yang Family Village, have the honor of welcoming two esteemed guests from Kyoto's Yang Family... They are respectively the young master of Kyoto's Yang Family, Mr. Yang Yu, and another is the elder Mr. Xu of Kyoto's Yang Family."

  Under the introduction of Master Yang Hong, Young Master Yang's mouth curled up into an arc, with a condescending gaze sweeping over the crowd below.

  He found that among these Yang family juniors, there wasn't a single one who could compare with himself, all of their cultivations were below the Condensing Spirit stage.

  Mr. Xu's face was gentle, and he smiled slightly at the Yang family's younger generation below him.

  "Now, I have another announcement. At this 'Ask the Heavens Conference', any young family member who performs well and gains the favor of Mr. Xue and Master Yang will have the opportunity to be directly selected into the Yang Family of Kyoto." Yang Hong said with a smile.

  Wow!

  The scene below was in an uproar, and all the cultivators were discussing it enthusiastically.

  Kyoto Yang family, one of the four major Xian families in Yu Yang country. Compared to the southern neighbor Yang family, it's like a small witch seeing a great witch. If you can enter such a cultivation force, for an individual's future and destiny, it is absolutely a great turning point.

  When they heard this news, even Yang Fan's sidekick, Yang Lei, showed a few hints of being moved.

  "This is a rare opportunity."

  On the other side, Yang Guang's face also showed a few threads of excitement, his eyes scanning not far away Yang Fan, secretly thinking: "Now that Yang Fan has become a useless person, removing this obstacle for me, I am the most likely to be selected son of the Yang family in Nanling..."

  For a moment, his heart was boiling with passion.

  "Yang Shishu, I heard that in the Yang family of Nanling, there is a rare talent who has not been seen for a hundred years. He is only twenty years old and already possesses the cultivation of the Condensing Spirit stage. Is this true?"

  At this moment, Yang Yu spoke up, his voice neither loud nor soft, but intentionally letting everyone on the scene hear it.

  "There is indeed such a person. His name is Yang Fan, and he's eighteen years old. Compared to the young master who entered the concentrated state at sixteen, his talent isn't anything special."

  Yang Hong said with a hint of hesitation, but in his heart he was filled with regret. It seemed that he couldn't keep Yang Fan, the genius, after all.

  Last night, he had already instructed Liu Changlao to let Yang Fan not agree to enter the Kyoto Yang family no matter what.

  "Haha, excellent!"

  Yang Yu lightly laughed and leaped into the air, landing on the Wenti Platform. He then said to Yang Hong:

  "Yang Shifu, I'd like you to bring out that genius from your family and let's have a match."

  Wow!

  The whole scene was in an uproar, and immediately fell silent again.