Wuxia: I’m in the Ming Cult’s Jianyun Dynasty
15 Kunlun Immortal Valley

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After exposing the paper window between the two, Yang Zhao simply stayed in Taitish's Dragon King Hall, no, in the Purple Mansion for the next few days.

It was dawn, and the sky was dark.

Zifu, Tianguang Tower, Cloud Viewing Platform.

Yang Zhao lifted the brocade quilt, moved his fair arms away, and gently stretched his muscles and bones.

At this moment.

The newborn sun released endless multicolored light that shone through the clouds of the Fog Sea.

Yang Zhao quickly circulated the Sun Breathing Technique, drawing in the innate Qi that was born when the sun first rose, and his entire person seemed to be covered in a layer of golden glaze.

The pure Yang purple qi flowed into the acupoints in his body like a silent spring rain.

The endless vitality washed over his bones and blood like a wave.

Very quickly, a golden light was born from the depths of Yang Zhao's body, and in between the looming, mysterious doors appeared one after another.

And behind these 'doors', there was the endless potential contained within the human body's small universe.

Unknowingly.

In the past few days, Yang Zhao had borrowed the many great medicines that Taitish had transported from the Ming Cult's treasure vault to raise the progress of his Pure Yang Purity Dao True Body to 60%.

At this stage, the Pure Yang Purity Dao True Body had already begun to display all kinds of divine abilities.

For example, Yang Zhao's internal universe gate.

Once this door was opened, endless corporeal body divine treasures could be released.

Even if he didn't use any zhenqi, he could still look down on the heavens with just his punches and kicks.

"Just a little bit more, just a little bit more!”

As the sun rose, the innate purple qi between heaven and earth disappeared.

Yang Zhao sighed.

Currently, Yang Zhao was already able to clearly sense the 'door' within his body, and he could occasionally exchange some golden light and divine light from it, but truly wanting to open it was still beyond his power.

It seemed that he would not be able to completely open the door to the internal universe before he truly condensed the Pure Yang Purity Dao Body.

Regarding this, Yang Zhao also felt quite helpless.

The Pure Yang Purity Dao True Body was indeed very strong, but the price of condensing it was really a headache.

These few days, Taitish had already taken advantage of her position to steal a lot of wool from the Ming Cult's treasury.

If this continued, the Ming Cult's treasure vault would only exist in name.

Beauty Pavilion was the tomb of heroes.

Pull yourself together. You can't continue fooling around like this.

"Husband ~"

"Hiss…"

Taitish's lazy and soft voice came from behind him. Yang Zhao felt that his legs weren't listening to him and couldn't help but return to the couch.

In the future.

Yang Zhao was dressed neatly under the service of Taitish.

Looking at Taitish's obedient appearance, Yang Zhao said,"Sisi, are you really not going to follow me to the Kunlun Immortal Valley? A pretty wife has to meet her parents-in-law. Mother is very nice…"

Taitish looked weak and said in a panic," Husband, I just haven't thought it through."

Yang Zhao knew what Taitish was worried about.

On one hand, Yang Zhao had to face the threat of Sui Ting.

On the other hand, Yang Zhao still had to face the power struggle within the Ming Cult.

If the relationship between Yang Zhao and Taitish was exposed at this time, Yang Zhao would inevitably have to bear the pressure from the Persian Ming Cult.

When Taitish decided to marry Yang Zhao, she was already prepared to break off relations with the Ming Cult.

But now was not a good time.

At the very least, he had to wait for Yang Zhao's strength to grow and take down the entire Ming Cult.

Only then would she and her husband have the strength to protect themselves.

Before this, she could not bring more trouble to her husband because of a moment of happiness.

Regarding Taitish's thoughts.

Yang Zhao could somewhat guess, but he didn't know how to comfort the other party. He couldn't possibly forcefully tie the other party up and follow him.

Whether it was Sui Ting or Persia, they were all thousands of miles away.

Yang Zhao was confident that before the crisis arrived, he would have the power to deal with all threats.

However, it was obvious that Taitish might not believe him even if he told her.

" Sisi, don't worry. You have to believe in me. I can hold up the world for you. Even if the sky falls, I will only die in front of you…"

"Yes, Sisi believes in husband, but husband, can you give Sisi a little more time?”

"Good!"

Yang Zhao was helpless. He couldn't possibly pry open the other party's head and stuff his own thoughts into it.

He sighed.

Yang Zhao could only tightly embrace the Dai Qi silk, caressing her long black hair, transmitting his strength and warmth to her.

The two of them were intimate for a long time.

It wasn't until late in the morning, after having lunch with Taitish, that Yang Zhao left Light Summit with Wu Yunzhao and the others, heading towards the depths of the Kunlun Mountains.

Half a day later.

Yang Zhao's group arrived at an unremarkable mountain cliff a thousand miles away.

Following the direction that they had marked, everyone used their qinggong to descend.

Climbing down the cliff for several hundred meters and passing through a tunnel that had been dug for several years, Yang Zhao and the others finally arrived at a valley that suddenly opened up.

This was a paradise, as if it was in the middle of a natural array. It was full of spiritual energy and vitality.

In a straight line, this place was not far from Ming Cult's Light Summit.

However, in the Kunlun Mountains, which had complicated terrain and many taboos, it was not easy for even a Land Immortal to find this place.

Back then, Yang Zhao had sent people to search for this Kunlun Immortal Valley.

Even if he compared some of the characteristics in his previous life's memories, it took him a few years.

After the Zhuwu Mountain Villa on the cliff was flattened, this Kunlun Immortal Valley had completely become one of Yang Zhao's foundations.

Soon, they entered the depths of the Kunlun Immortal Valley.

In the lush peach forest, buildings with green tiles and white walls began to appear.

Small buildings with flowing water, fields crisscrossed.

The thousands of people under Yang Zhao had already gradually developed into a well-equipped exquisite town in the Kunlun Immortal Valley.

"Greetings, Your Highness, Commander Wu…"

" Your Highness is a thousand years old. Commander Wu is well…"

“……”

As they walked into the depths of the small town, the people along the way all respectfully greeted Yang Zhao and the others.

The people who had fallen into the town were all good families that had been implicated and framed by the six great empires. Most of them were craftsmen and farmers, and their folk customs were simple and honest.

At the end of the town was a solemn manor.

After receiving the news of Yang Zhao and the others 'return, a large group of people was waiting at the entrance of the manor.

The person in the lead was Yang Zhao's birth mother, Yang Yuanshi, Yuanzhen.

As for the other person, he was tall and straight, with a head full of neat white hair. He was Wu Jianzhang, one of the Nine Elders of the Sui Dynasty.

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