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During the past decade, Patriarch Xuan Tian dominated the entire Southwest Region, not only suppressing Yinxue Tower but also many other cultivation sects.

Although Patriarch Xuan Tian was not on par with the sect leaders of major Immortal Sects like the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, Dragon Tiger Mountain, and Kunlun Mountains, he was nevertheless a renowned Great Spiritual Master.

Yet now, Patriarch Xuan Tian was behaving like a servant, obediently following Yang Fei. This left everyone astonished.

Just now, everyone witnessed the battle where Patriarch Xuan Tian could not withstand Yang Fei's Divine Might.

However, defeating someone is easy; making a resolute cultivator submit is not as simple.

Xue Mingtai and other disciples of Yinxue Tower were suppressed by Patriarch Xuan Tian for years, and their eyes burned with anger upon seeing him.

Uncle Afu and the Old Taoist were experienced with life and death and remained indifferent and calm.

Uncle Afu laughed heartily, stepping forward to pat Yang Fei on the shoulder.

"Miao'er, I knew you would return sooner or later. We've been waiting for you every day these years."

"Good lad, really extraordinary. How many Great Divine Powers have you learned from Wang Xiaodan? And where is he?"

Although the Old Taoist remained silent, there was a hint of warmth and anticipation in his gaze toward Yang Fei.

Yang Fei thought about his foster father, sealed in the Candle Dragon Abyss, and felt sorrow.

He knew these two were his foster father's blood brothers, so he respectfully offered a bow.

"Uncle Afu, Taoist Priest, these matters are long stories; I'll report to you in detail when we return."

Uncle Afu and the Old Taoist, having experienced life and death, noticed the solemn expression on Yang Fei's face and acknowledged the gravity, nodding and stepping aside.

The brothers of the Changfeng Squad surrounded Yang Fei, full of surprise and joy.

After ten years, Long Xia had become even more robust and imposing, with a touch of grizzle at the lips, yet his spirit was still as vibrant as the Black Panther of old.

He gave Yang Fei a bear hug, laughing heartily.

"Instructor, I knew you'd come back. These years, we've been feeling terribly stifled!"

The others, the Three Swords, Shen Feng, Cui Xiang, and others, rushed forward to greet Yang Fei.

Meeting with good brothers, there were endless words to say, often bursting into laughter atop Lingxiu Peak.

Over the past decade, Yang Fei's mindset was transcendent, having undergone significant change.

Yet seeing these brothers bonded by life and death, his blood was stirred once more.

He embraced each of them, his whole body afire with enthusiasm.

Over these years, with the arrival of various Immortal Sects, the old glory of Yinxue Tower and the Lanting Group faded, and many talents left, friendships thinner than paper.

Yet, this group of brothers continued to stubbornly hold fast, considering it no hardship, always believing Yang Fei would come back.

Considering all this, a warmth filled Yang Fei's heart.

He silently pledged in his heart, "You did not betray me, and I will not betray you."

As Yang Fei reunited with everyone, Patriarch Xuan Tian continued to stand respectfully below, not daring to utter a word.

If it weren't for Yang Fei, why would Patriarch Xuan Tian deign to regard the people of Yinxue Tower?

In fact, the news of Yang Fei's return had already spread throughout Yinxue Tower and the Lanting Group.

However, as soon as he returned, clashes with Xuantian Sect were frequent, and only after capturing Lingxiu Peak did everyone get a chance to meet him.

Everyone happily reminisced, and Mad Blade waved his hand with a hearty laugh.

"Meeting with brothers, we should have a good drink."

"On this Bird Mountain, only the northwest wind blows; what fun is that? Today I treat, let's head to Cross Street for barbecue and drinks."

At this, everyone cheered, Uncle Afu and the Old Taoist exchanged smiles.

In these young people, they seemed to see the shadows of their days fighting in the north and south, brimming with boundless heroism.

Patriarch Xuan Tian was left embarrassed, respectfully sending Yang Fei off the mountain, ignoring others while others ignored him.

That evening, Yang Fei, Xue Mingtai, An Zichen, the Old Taoist, Uncle Afu, and all the brothers of the Changfeng Squad gathered at the barbecue street, drinking heartily and cheering.

This group was indeed quite peculiar.

An Zichen was like a heavenly beauty descended, the Old Taoist was gray-haired at the temples, and the others were equally remarkable.

Passersby inevitably cast unusual glances, but no one cared, all very happy.

The drinking lasted until deep into the night before they returned to Yinxue Tower to rest.

Over the years, although Yinxue Tower and the Lanting Group had been suppressed by the Xuantian Sect, with much of their funds extracted, business remained thriving under the influence of the overall investment environment.

Yinxue Tower had already expanded into an international Martial Arts research center, covering 4 hectares, with supermarkets, hotels, and banks, resembling a garden-style commercial city.

However, this was only the outer garden; the inner garden was strictly off-limits to outsiders and was the true Yinxue Tower.

That night, Yang Fei used over a dozen Martial Arts Projectors to record a cultivation technique named Void Body Training Art, intending to gift it to the experts of Yinxue Tower.

This Void Body Training Art was a top-tier cultivation technique from the True Martial Divine Realm, most suitable for Martial Artists focused on Body Refinement.

This Void Body Training Art not only emphasized further tempering of the body but also guided the surrounding spiritual energy into the body, allowing advancement up to the Core Formation Stage and even higher realms.

In fact, Xue Mingtai, An Zichen, and others were only lacking in cultivation techniques.

Otherwise, with their exceptional talent, their achievements might not be inferior to Yang Fei's.

Uncle Afu and the Old Taoist had already dispelled the Divine Punishment, so starting to cultivate the Void Body Training Art now was not too late.

If the two could achieve cultivation success, they might even turn their white hair black, returning to their youthful appearance.

It wasn't until just before dawn that Yang Fei finished recording these dozen or so sets of the Void Body Training Art.

This Void Body Training Art was merely a basic cultivation technique.

If everyone mastered it, Yang Fei also had more divine cultivation techniques in his hands, and future progress would depend entirely on individual talent and choice.

Even though Tianguzi was dead, there were still six-sided array flags left.

Yang Fei turned waste into treasure, restoring the six-sided array flags and tempering them thoroughly.

He added hundreds of spells, then repeatedly forged with Phoenix Mysterious Fire, forcefully upgrading this first-grade magical instrument to a fourth-level magical artifact.

He set up a small Spirit Gathering Array on each array flag.

Every array flag could automatically absorb the spiritual energy in the air and consistently supply the formation's operation.

The next step was extremely crucial.

Yang Fei chanted the incantations, the six blue flags, under his spiritual power control, spun rapidly in the air.

Yang Fei exhaled a mouthful of Life-Bound Spiritual Energy. He shouted.

"Go!"

The six blue flags rapidly expanded in the air, growing to lengths of twelve feet, and the flag surfaces glimmered with crystalline Divine Light, whirling rapidly like vortexes.

Countless Heaven and Earth Vital Energy was drawn in, forming a vortex, tightly encircling the blue flags.

"Open!"

Yang Fei shouted, waving his incantations with both hands, the six flags transformed into a surge of light, anchoring the six directions of southeast, northwest, above, and below, disappearing into the void.

In an instant, Yinxue Tower formed a new barrier.

From the outside, it looked like a dreamy mist, with faint glimpses of flying eaves and bright lights, seemingly far off in the distance.

Yang Fei nodded, this was the bearing a major cultivation sect should have, although the internal defenses were far behind, ordinary people could no longer intrude.

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