Urban Dominating Immortal Doctor

"How could it be?! How could this happen, that little bastard is so young, how could he possess such strength?!"

Qiu Old Master kept murmuring, but the pitiful state of Qiu Mingyan before him made it clear that it was all true.

"We underestimated that little bastard too much, his strength is indeed formidable. He cultivates the long-lost Daoist skill, which is very powerful and tricky."

Qiu Mingyan's red eyes held a touch of gloominess. When mentioning Qin Yang, he felt both hatred and fear.

"Ming Han Ancestor!"

Tiger-like tears appeared in Qiu Old Master's eyes.

Wu Jiao's death was inconsequential as she only had a relationship of benefits with the Qiu family, and she had demanded many good things. The old master didn't feel any heartache, but Qiu Minghan was one of the two guardians of the Qiu family, and now he was dead too.

Seeing the tears in Qiu Old Master's eyes, a hint of sorrow also appeared in Qiu Mingyan's eyes.

"Lei Hu, now is not the time for grief. That little bastard demands you to personally apologize within three days, and besides, Dafu has been captured by him. He demands you bring treasures for an exchange."

Qiu Mingyan's eyes showed a mix of sorrow and sternness as he spoke these words.

"Personally apologize?!"

"Bring treasures to exchange for Dafu?!"

Qiu Old Master's face revealed a fierce expression, and his wrinkled fists unconsciously clenched slowly.

"He speaks nonsense! That little bastard killed my grandson Yiming, killed Ming Han Ancestor. Our Qiu family is irreconcilable with him!"

The veins bulged on Qiu Old Master's forehead, and he directly cursed, his eyes showing hatred.

Hearing this, Qiu Mingyan nodded, his eyes also flashing with a cold light. What kind of status does the Qiu family have in Huaxia, yet this little bastard has brought them to such a state.

"Lei Hu, that little bastard is vicious, and his actions are ruthless. Our Qiu family is already at an unending feud with him, and he won't let us live peacefully. He said if you don't go to the manor, he will come here himself in three days..."

Qiu Mingyan looked at Qiu Leihu, his voice holding a mix of gloom and hoarseness. If that little bastard really comes again, Qiu Mingyan wouldn't be able to withstand him.

"So arrogant."

Qiu Old Master had a ferocious expression.

"But, let him come. Does he think this western suburban manor is somewhere he can come and go as he pleases?"

Qiu Old Master's eyes flickered with light.

After the initial shock, anger, and sadness, his heart gradually settled into a cold calm, and his old face was somber as water.

Upon hearing this, Qiu Mingyan seemed to remember something and slowly nodded.

This western suburban manor was home to multiple top families, and the security was extraordinarily tight, with old monsters guarding Huaxia.

However, unless faced with a threat to the nation's security, these old monsters would not intervene, and even Qiu Leihu, a helmsman of a top family, could not command these old monsters.

"Lei Hu, what do you plan to do next?"

Qiu Mingyan looked at Qiu Leihu and asked.

"Ming Yan Ancestor, our Qiu family is already at a life-or-death feud with that little bastard. It's either he dies or our Qiu family perishes. However, we can't deal with him for now, but someone can act on our behalf."

Qiu Leihu's voice was cold.

"You mean...?"

Qiu Mingyan's eyes flickered, seemingly realizing what Qiu Leihu was going to say.

"Tang Sect!"

Qiu Leihu's old eyes burst with icy coldness, then slowly lifted his head, looking southwest.

"The Tang Sect, as a top power in the Ancient Martial Realm, has profound history. Even if that little brat defies the heavens, he cannot be a match for the thousands-year legacy of the Tang Sect. Tomorrow, I will personally go to Chuanshu."

Qiu Leihu's voice was cold and hoarse.

"Alright, I'll accompany you."

Hearing this, Qiu Mingyan nodded solemnly and said, regarding that little bastard, though there was fear in his heart, he couldn't let go of this anger.

The next day, in the morning.

Warm sunlight fell from the sky, shining on the entire villa.

In the Bu Xian Pavilion, Qin Yang opened his eyes, a glimmer of light flashed through his pupils, and the Spirit Stones surrounding him had all turned into dust, falling.

"One hundred and fifty-eight drops."

Qin Yang said softly, a smile appeared on his lips. After a night's cultivation, the Spiritual Liquid in his Dantian increased from one hundred and forty-six drops to one hundred and fifty-eight drops. When it reaches two hundred drops, it will be the peak of the Immortal Master Realm middle stage.

"Immortal Spirit Realm, ah, Immortal Spirit Realm, soon!"

Qin Yang's eyes sparkled with gleams, within them a touch of anticipation.

The Immortal Spirit Realm, also called Foundation Establishment Stage, upon reaching it, one becomes a true cultivator, controlling swords to soar through the skies, roaming the heavens, and showcasing various cultivator techniques.

Most importantly, he could set up a Spirit Awakening Array to help Sister Ruan open her Spirit Root. Of course, if anyone else in the villa is qualified, he would teach them as well.

"Little rascal, finished cultivating?"

Ruan Xinxue held a Jade Slip lightly, a smile played on her red lips, looking at Qin Yang.

Qin Yang smiled and nodded, though cultivating all night didn't bother him, it did get a little lonely. The path of the strong often requires enduring solitude.

However, with Sister Ruan by his side, the feeling was different, very comforting, and it even sped up his cultivation.

"Come on, Sister Ruan, let's go have breakfast."

Qin Yang said with a smile.

Even though with Qin Yang's current cultivation, with Spiritual Energy replenishing, he wouldn't need to eat for about ten days, but not eating always felt like something was missing.

After breakfast, Qin Yang returned to the Bu Xian Pavilion.

If the Qiu family were wise, perhaps it would end here, but if not, nine out of ten they would use other means.

And then there's the Tang Sect. Qin Yang hadn't forgotten that the people he killed before, Qiu Yiming, Tang Hongyi, and Tang Fan, were all from the Tang Sect, and Tang Fan and Tang Hongyi were so young yet had achieved the Innate Realm. Their master was surely even stronger.

The western werewolves had disappeared for one or two months, but Qin Yang knew very well that the werewolves would return. Instead of waiting for them, it would be better to increase his strength quickly. Someday he would fly to Europe and wipe out their lair.

As for those few families in Japan, they also harbored wild ambitions, coveting his Magic Technique and even the Feipu Manor.

However, be it the Qiu family, Tang Sect, werewolves, or Japanese ninjas, Qin Yang believed these were merely stepping stones on his path of cultivation.

"My world isn't just on Earth."

Qin Yang gazed into the boundless sky and murmured.

Next, what Qin Yang needed to do was strengthen his powers. The cultivation couldn't improve quickly for now since he just advanced, and his cultivation had been consolidated.

So, he had to start with his treasures, enhancing their power to increase his own strength.

The first task was to increase the power of the Ninefold Prison Peak. Currently, his control over it was still at the "Gravity Envelope" First Layer, which was tenfold gravity, with a coverage area of twenty meters radius.

This was no longer much of a hindrance to experts at the Innate Realm fifth or sixth layer and had to be enhanced.

The second task was to unseal the Bronze Soldier Puppet sealed in the scroll. Now that he had advanced to the middle stage of the Immortal Master Realm, his Divine Sense had been greatly enhanced. He believed it wouldn't take long to break the seal.