Nine Yin And Nine Yang/C12 Xijiang Miao Zhai
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C12 Xijiang Miao Zhai

The Xijiang Miao Zhai was the place with the most Miao people. The entire village occupied an extremely large area and had a large population. However, the Miao Village was divided into two parts: the inner stronghold and the outer stronghold.

With the development of the modern society, the outpost part of the Miao people have kept pace with the times, in order to communicate with the outside world. The duty of the stronghold was to make money for the entire Miao Village, so that the entire stronghold would no longer be impoverished like before. At the same time, they could communicate with the outside world and introduce advanced knowledge from the outside world into the stronghold. The best way to earn money in the stronghold was through the development of tourism. As the scenery of the Xijiang Miao Zhai was very beautiful, countless tourists came to the stronghold, causing the entire Miao Village to become wealthier and more modern.

However, there was a huge difference between the Xijiang Miao Zhai's inner stronghold and the outer stronghold. The inner stronghold was never open to anyone, and even if someone from the other stronghold wanted to enter the inner stronghold, they would only be allowed to enter if they possessed a high position in the stronghold. The inner stronghold held absolute authority in the entire Xijiang Miao Zhai, and retained the customs and traditions passed down from the Miao era. The inner stronghold held a very strong sense of hierarchy, and the ones standing at the highest were the chief of the village and the magi. The chief managed the daily affairs of the stronghold, and had absolute authority over everyone within the stronghold. The Magi in the Miao stronghold were not under the jurisdiction of the chief, and the chief was extremely respectful towards him. This was because every Magus in the stronghold possessed a very powerful ability, and as long as one could find a Magus, they would be able to recover regardless of whether they were sick or injured. This was one of the reasons why the status of a Magus in the Miao stronghold was so high.

Yang Feng was currently headed in the direction of the Xijiang Miao Zhai. His goal was also the Xijiang Miao Zhai, and that was where he was born, where he lived with his mother together, and had his own happy childhood. Yang Feng, who had nowhere else to go, could only return to that place now, because that was the only place that made Yang Feng feel safe!

Actually, there was another reason why Yang Feng chose to return to the Xijiang Miao Zhai, and that was because his grandfather was the patriarch of the Xijiang Miao Zhai. Although he had chased his own mother out of Miao Village, he was still his grandson. Even if he was not willing to accept her, it would not be a problem for him to return to his mother's place.

It was already late winter. Even though they were in the south, the weather in China had been very unusual over the past few years. The places that should not have been snowing had turned completely silver, turning into a white world. Yang Feng was currently walking forward with one deep footprint after another. A long footprint had already appeared behind him, and it stretched far into the distance.

Although Yang Feng had the Qing Gong in his body, he had not yet reached the level of Traceless Snowsteps. He would still leave deep footprints on the snow that was a foot deep. However, if someone were to see Yang Feng's current appearance, they would definitely be very shocked, because in such a cold weather, Yang Feng was actually only wearing a thin shirt. His lower body was also a pair of very thin pants, the legs of his pants had already become strips of belt, this Yang Feng, looked extremely miserable in this state.

Moreover, on Yang Feng's forehead, there were even beads of sweat. A bit of water vapor was drifting out from Yang Feng's head, and it seemed to be very hot. This was actually the benefit of cultivating the Nine Suns Divine Art. Although he had only reached the realm of One Yang, this sort of coldness was nothing to Yang Feng.

And it was at this moment that a small green head crawled out of Yang Feng's embrace. After peeking its head out from Yang Feng's embrace for a moment, it trembled a little before returning into Yang Feng's embrace. However, as if he didn't see that green head at all, Yang Feng continued to walk forward without end. Yet, that green head was actually the head of a snake, and it was somewhat similar to the huge python that Yang Feng had met before. But why was this snake in Yang Feng's embrace? Where did that giant green python go?

In fact, the little green snake in Yang Feng's embrace was the green python that he met before, but to be exact, it should not be called a snake anymore, it should be called a cobra instead. It was formed after five hundred years of cultivation by the green snake, and if it cultivated for another thousand years, it would become a dragon. It could be said that the pestle in Yang Feng's arms right now was a dragon's childhood, and after evolving, it would become a dragon!

This spider had already cultivated for eight hundred years, but it cultivated for five hundred years as a spider. Although it had eight hundred years of cultivation, it still needed another seven hundred years before it could turn into a flood dragon. And the reason why this spider had been trapped in the floating ice in the underground cave was because it had coincidentally eaten the green lotus that grew in the cave. It had been sealed within the black ice for some reason, unless it could refine the green lotus.

While Yang Feng was cultivating the Nine Yin Meridians and the Nine Suns Divine Art, he had absorbed the cold energy of the profound ice, causing it to slowly decrease in size until it disappeared. Furthermore, Yang Feng had a very comfortable aura on its body, which was why it continued to chase after Yang Feng, until Yang Feng knew that it had no ill intentions, and only after that did they become friends.

Yang Feng's fighting experience increased under the sparring of An Zhi. With regards to the nine yin white claw, Yu Xiao Sword Technique and the Spiral Nine Shadows, these three types of martial arts had gradually become more proficient at mastering them. Furthermore, during the time it had with Yang Feng, it had finally refined the Blue Lotus it swallowed and increased its power by two hundred years. With a thousand years of cultivation, it would have a chance of transforming into a Flood Dragon if it cultivated for another five hundred years.

And with a thousand years of cultivation, the wild grass could already shrink its body that was fifty meters long to the size of four adults, becoming a foot wide, and burrow into Yang Feng's embrace. This way, he might not even need five hundred years to transform into a Flood Dragon. This made him even more determined to follow Yang Feng.

Moreover, being able to follow by his side at all times was a type of guarantee for his life, because the more they fought, the more he would be able to sense Xiao Qing's strength. After all, had already reached the great perfection of the Pre-Sky Realm, but he was still unable to injure Xiao Qing even a little bit, and she had not used her full strength when training with him, so she was simply playing with him.

After obtaining such a powerful helper, Yang Feng was more confident in dealing with the Yang family in the future. At the same time, he started to cultivate even more crazily, his current goal was to defeat Xiao Qing, so he needed to spar with her during his free time.

Although there was a foot of snow beneath his feet, Yang Feng advanced quickly. The place he came out from was originally not far from the Xijiang Miao Zhai, and after finding the right direction, Yang Feng quickly came to the front of the Xijiang Miao Zhai.

Looking at the mountain stronghold where he was born, Yang Feng had a strange feeling about this place. He felt that this place was so familiar yet so unfamiliar at the same time, and he stood in front of the stronghold for a long time. He twisted his body and disappeared from his original spot, bypassing the stronghold, and arrived at a small hill at the back of the stronghold. There, he found a small wooden house, which was the place where Yang Feng and his mother had lived for ten years.

The closer he got to this place, the more excited Yang Feng became, and the hatred he had for the Yang Family became! Beside the small hut was a mound of earth, which was Yang Feng's mother's grave. Yang Feng's mother was buried there.

Yang Feng walked with heavy steps to the dirt mound, and when he saw the wooden tombstone he erected previously, he immediately knelt down, and his tears had already started rolling down. However, Yang Feng did not dare to cry loudly, because he was afraid of alerting the people in the inner city, and bringing about unnecessary trouble. He could only sob from there, and a heavy, sorrowful aura spread out in all directions from Yang Feng!

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