"Zhou Tong, we're all from the ancient Huashan clan. We've been neighbors for a thousand years. There's no need to do this, right?"
The Cheng family elder said to the sky. His voice passed through the barrier and landed in the ears of an old man in a traditional Chinese suit standing in a pavilion on the ancient path of Huashan.
The old man's eyes were filled with greed. He had white hair and a ruddy complexion. He stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes gleaming. The Cheng family's grotto-heaven was clearly visible to him.
As a Nascent Soul cultivator, he was a living fossil of the ancient Huaxia cultivators. He had the ability to destroy the ancient Huaxia cultivators. If he wanted to, he could even become the president of a small country.
As long as he wasn't attacked by nuclear weapons, he could do whatever he wanted on Earth.
"Your Cheng family has been living in this lousy grotto-heaven for a thousand years. Now, you're relying on Apothecary Cheng to shoulder the burden and the secular Huaxia's protection. What right do you have to be my neighbor?"
The old man's lips moved slightly, but no sound came out. However, his thunderous voice resounded in the Cheng family's barrier. "Hurry up and hand over the immortal treasure. Such a powerful life-force treasure isn't something your Cheng family can protect. Give it to me, I'll take care of it for you."
"Haha!"
The old man in the traditional Chinese suit laughed. The thrill of controlling the fate of a clan almost made him implode.
This feeling made him feel very comfortable. Back then, when he left the mountain, he caused a huge flood in the south and countless people lost their homes. He didn't feel guilty or blamed himself. Instead, he felt that ordinary people were ants that he could kill with a single breath.
However, the Chinese government wanted to punish him and threaten him with nuclear weapons. He had no choice but to swallow his anger.
However, something big had just happened in the Zhou family's grotto-heaven. Zhou Boyun had been crippled. This was like pulling a tooth out of a tiger's mouth.
He didn't dare to leave the mountain rashly because he was afraid of the Chinese government's firearms. However … he sensed the astonishing life-force in the Cheng family's grotto-heaven.
This gave him hope.
The hope of resisting the Chinese government's nuclear weapons. With such a powerful life-force treasure on him, as long as his Nascent Soul wasn't completely destroyed, he could come back to life.
When that time came, he would become the master of Earth.
At his cultivation level, he had already gotten a glimpse of some of China's secrets. However, he wasn't sure and needed to go to some famous mountains and rivers to verify it.
"He's too arrogant. This Zhou family's patriarch isn't human. If our Cheng family had the immortal treasure, would it be his turn to abuse us?"
"Should we contact the Chinese government? Say that Forefather Zhou has come out of seclusion and violated the agreement … "
"It's useless. Back then, it was because of Zhou Tong's cultivation that he didn't dare to fight head-on. But now, he can just find a random city to live in. Who can do anything to him? That group of Mutants? It probably wouldn't even be enough to fill the gaps between Zhou Tong's teeth … "
In Cheng Family's ancient city, Cheng Family's people raised their heads to look at the sky, so angry they wanted to vomit blood. They were depressed to the extreme. That Zhou Family's Patriarch was too domineering. Why didn't this kind of person die?
The Cheng Family elder also used a special secret art to communicate with Forefather Zhou. "The Cheng Family really does not have the so-called immortal treasure. If you don't believe me, come in and see for yourself."
It couldn't be helped. If they didn't open the barrier, if Zhou Tong used brute force, it wouldn't take much time to break the barrier.
"Clan Elder!"
"Clan Elder!"
The Cheng clansmen exclaimed in shock. Letting Forefather Zhou in was like letting a man-eating tiger in. Everyone's lives would be threatened.
"Let this old dog in. For the sake of Cheng Cheng and Apothecary Cheng, I will act when I need to," Feng Hao said at this time.
At this moment, Fenghao opened his mouth and spoke. His expression was as calm as a lake in spring. Then, he handed Cheng Cheng over to the women of the Cheng Clan.
Feng Hao had heard of Forefather Zhou from Cheng Cheng. He was an old monster with very powerful cultivation. Ever since he crippled Zhou Boyun, he wanted to see what kind of monster Forefather Zhou was.
He only hoped he wouldn't be disappointed.
"Re-really?"
The Cheng Family elder's face was flushed with excitement. If Feng Hao was willing to act, then if Forefather Zhou came in, it might be like beating the dog.
The eyes of the Cheng Family members also lit up. They had experienced Feng Hao's strength on the live stream. Even Situ Bei of the eight ancient clans had been kicked away. Maybe he really could stand against Forefather Zhou.
"Okay, open the barrier and hand over the immortal treasure. I can let the Cheng Family keep it!"
Forefather Zhou sneered. His method was very special. He could absorb other people's spirit power and vitality to strengthen himself. He didn't plan on returning to the clan without being stained with blood.
The cultivation world of Earth was not a place that could be restricted by laws. It was a place where the strong ate the weak.
At this time, the space above the spring outside the ancient path pavilion twisted. Ripples appeared in the air. Forefather Zhou laughed and charged in.
When a cultivator reached Nascent Soul, they could fly with their bodies. They were fast and could travel thousands of miles in an instant. They were like immortals.
Forefather Zhou entered the Cheng Family's barrier. His body was like lightning as he floated in the sky above the ancient city. He was like an immortal god that had descended into the world.
He looked down at the Cheng Family members and said with a smile, "Oh, your Cheng Family knows how to appreciate favors. You've all come out to greet me."
The Cheng Family members, old and young, women and children, all came out of their homes and gathered on the streets. They were all looking up at Forefather Zhou.
"Zhou Tong, with your abilities, if the Cheng Family really has an immortal treasure, you will definitely be able to find it," the Cheng Family elder looked up and said.
There was envy in his eyes. As a cultivator, who didn't want to be like Forefather Zhou? To fly in the air, look down on the world, and roam the great void.
But one's talent was limited. Forefather Zhou had cultivated for a thousand years. This was not something they could compare to.
"Oh? You want me to find it? Was the vitality of the Cheng Family fake? You didn't reveal it before, so you definitely have a way to hide your aura. "
Forefather Zhou wasn't a kind person. His gaze focused and he clenched the air. A young Cheng Family cultivator's body exploded, and nothing was left.
Hiss!
The Cheng Family members were terrified and sucked in a cold breath. They trembled and were extremely frightened.
"I will give you three breaths of time. Three, two, one."
Forefather Zhou looked over and saw vast vitality. He saw the vitality seeds in the bodies of the Cheng Family members. He suspected that the immortal treasure had split into vitality seeds and was hidden by the Cheng Family using this method.
So when he said he would give the Cheng Family three seconds, he only used one breath to finish the countdown. He opened his fingers again, and pure spirit power exploded. Another Cheng Family youth exploded. His vitality dried up and was absorbed by Forefather Zhou with a secret technique.
His white hair started to change color. This was a sign of rejuvenation.
"Wonderful, this is wonderful, too wonderful for words. This is my great opportunity, haha!"
Forefather Zhou was overjoyed and dared to cry. The Cheng Family had the immortal treasure but didn't know how to use it. It was a waste. He laughed madly and said, "You … are so trash. Let me tell you how to use the immortal treasure."
"An old dog took away my vitality. Did you get my permission?"
Feng Hao couldn't continue watching. He had lived for so long, but he had never seen such an arrogant and shameless old thing. Did he not know shame?
He stood up and stared at Forefather Zhou. His eyes flashed with a thread of cold murderousness.
In front of him, Forefather Zhou had slaughtered the Cheng Family members for a tiny bit of vitality. At the bottom of it, he was responsible.
Those vitality seeds were created by him using the Rejuvenation Art that was completely different from the Shen Nong Medicine Book. Combined with his Incorporeal God Body, he had created powerful vitality and left it in the bodies of the Cheng Family members.
Now, it became a death sentence for the Cheng Family members. This Forefather Zhou was forcefully robbing them.
Damn it!
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