Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

After leaving only a few of them, they all gathered around Yang Xuan and looked at him with great concern. There was still some anxiety between Ning Zifeng's eyebrows.

"What should the governor do now? Brother Yang's breath is chaotic and unstable. If he drags on, I'm afraid his life is in danger!" Lin Xiaotian, who had not experienced this stage, stood at a loss.

At this moment, Yang Xuan's breath is falling down quickly at a very terrible speed.

From the peak of the third realm to the early stage of the third realm, it suddenly fell to the second realm and then to the first realm.

His accomplishments were about to dissipate. When he became a mortal, he suddenly snorted again. His breath soared and returned to the peak of the third realm. There was a faint intention of trying to make a breakthrough.

Seeing that he was about to break through the shackles and was about to enter a new realm, his breath began to fall suddenly again, which was very chaotic.

This situation occurred repeatedly, which made Ning Zifeng's heart hang up. The whole person was anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

Seeing this situation, Chen Sansu sighed a long sigh and said to them, "Alas, outsiders can't help, they can only rely on themselves to overcome it. The most outsiders can do is to help him calm down."

As he spoke, Chen Sansi had stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on Yang Xuan's shoulder. Then a loyal and simple spiritual power came out of his hand and spread to Yang Xuan's body.

This spiritual power was very effective. It just stabilized Yang Xuan in an instant. His breath gradually stayed on the second floor and didn't move any more.

Ning Zifeng and Ma Xinxi looked at Chen Sansi and said, "thank you for your help!"

Chen Sansi slowly shook his head, waved his hand and said, "it's just a small effort. What happens next depends on his own destiny and willpower."

Ning Zifeng nodded, turned around and looked at Yang Xuan, praying silently for him.

"You must make it through..."

I don't know when Ning Zifeng began to treat Yang Xuan. It seems that he doesn't have the same temperament as at the beginning. In his contact with Yang Xuan, Ning Zifeng slowly accepted him,

Now there seemed to be two voices talking in his mind.

One woman's voice is very peaceful and warm, while the other man's voice is very hoarse and dark.

"You have to take care of this and that all day. What's your business? You cultivate immortals for yourself, not for others!"

"Leave here now, and then go to loduri to have a good time for two days. Run away from here before Zhou fengmiao arrives and continue his life, won't you?"

The male voice said excitedly. He was very dissatisfied with Yang Xuan's behavior in his words. He just wanted to be alone.

Then the girl's voice rang again.

"As a person who cultivates immortals, he has more powerful power than ordinary people. Why not use this power in meaningful places? The way of cultivating immortals is incomparably broad. Why is it so limited?"

One after another two questions hit the heart, made the male voice silent for a moment, and immediately another violent quarrel began from the head.

Yang Xuan also understood at the moment that these are two kinds of consciousness in his mind. One represents to be alone and the other represents to help the world.

As the two voices kept arguing, their breath was constantly fluctuating.

When the male voice has the upper hand, his cultivation will continue to dissipate. When the female voice has the upper hand, his cultivation will continue to rise.

But even if it is clear about this, Yang Xuan's heart is still very confused.

He consciously controlled his mind and inclined to the idea of male voice. His cultivation is indeed declining. Even if he wants to become an ordinary mortal, he won't stop at all.

Yang Xuan tilted his thoughts to the female voice.

Sure enough, cultivation kept rising, but finally stopped at the peak of the third layer, and I couldn't take another step up.

He even felt the shackle, but he couldn't break it and rush through it.

Yang Xuan didn't know what he was going to do now. He began to be a little confused.

No matter which consciousness you follow, it doesn't seem to be the right path.

After pondering for a moment, Yang Xuan suddenly thought of something, and his heart trembled suddenly.

By the way, why do you have to follow their thoughts rather than their own heart?

At the moment of understanding, Yang Xuan's mind immediately quieted down. Their voices seemed to have never appeared, leaving only the sound of their heartbeat.

What is Xiuxian for?

The first thing Yang Xuan should solve is this core problem. As long as this problem is figured out, other things will be solved easily.

He began to remember slowly.

I started to cultivate immortality in order to find my parents. Even now, this idea is still very strong and clear, and has never changed.

But as he went farther and farther, this very pure purpose seemed to have been attached with chains layer by layer.

He had the strength he didn't dare to think before. Now his cultivation has reached the height of being a dominant family in Qingzhou City, but he feels that he is not as happy and simple as he was in the small yard.

At that time, he was carefree every day. In his spare time, he read books, swept the floor and watered the flowers. The day passed.

Now he always faces all kinds of crises and troubles. He doesn't even dare to say that he can live like this tomorrow.

With this idea in her heart becoming more and more vigorous, Yang Xuan began to miss her time in the small yard and wanted to go back to the past crazily.

At the moment, Ning Zifeng, who just thought Yang Xuan had stabilized, immediately raised his heart again.

"What is this and why does it start to fluctuate again?"

Yang Xuan, sitting quietly in front of him, began to exhaust his breath at an incomparable speed. The whole person looked so young, but if he closed his eyes, he seemed to be an old man in his old age.

The expression on Chen Sansi's face also began to become complex. His eyes kept flashing, as if he were thinking about something.

A moment later, Chen Sansi said in a deep voice, "he can't resist it. The heart devil has become Tao and his heart is lax. When he wakes up again, he will become a mortal."

After saying this, Chen Sansi sighed a long sigh, and then walked out of the hall with his hands on his back.