33: Chapter 33 My Father is Xie Wushang

"Little girl, are you also a descendant of the Jiang Clan?" Jiang Daoran glanced at Ji Ruoxi and asked with a face full of curiosity.

"Looking at this girl's Aura, it seems she has also reached the Seventh Realm..." Grand Elder Great Elder Jiang Yuyang muttered inwardly.

"Two wandering Seventh Realm prodigies suddenly popped up. Exactly which two talents of our Jiang Clan sowed these wild oats?"

The Second Elder muttered.

Why did all the geniuses of the Jiang Clan sow wild oats outside?

Fortunately, they both came to acknowledge their ancestry and return to the clan, otherwise the loss would have been huge.

"If these two little fellows are carefully nurtured, they might have a chance to break through to the Quasi-Emperor Realm!" Several Elders felt their hearts surge with emotion.

Two Quasi-Emperors could also significantly elevate the overall strength of the Jiang Clan.

"Hehe, my daddy is a descendant of the Jiang Clan... He is currently in the Jiang Clan." Ji Ruoxi chuckled and said.

"A descendant of our Jiang Clan?"

"Right here in the Jiang Clan?" Several Elders exchanged glances.

Jiang Daoran asked, "I wonder what your daddy's name is."

"Xie Wushang..." Ji Ruoxi chuckled and looked up at Jiang Daoran.

"What! You... You are Wushang's daughter?" Jiang Daoran was stunned, completely dumbfounded.

"How is that possible! Young Master Wushang has a shattered Dantian and is currently only at the First Realm... Yet his daughter is already at the Seventh Realm?"

"Having the cultivation of the Seventh Realm at age seven... This is the bearing of a Great Emperor!"

"Can Young Master Wushang give birth to such a powerful daughter?"

Nearby, some Jiang Clan members in the air were all stunned.

"Xie Wushang? Who is he? Is he a Jiang Clan Quasi-Emperor? To actually give birth to such a powerful daughter?" Jiang Nianyang thought to himself. He considered his own innate talent to be extraordinary, and since this Xie Wushang could produce a daughter comparable to him, he must be a supreme figure.

Most likely a Great Emperor.

At the very least, a Quasi-Emperor.

Even a Great Sage wouldn't suffice.

The seven Elders of the Jiang Clan also looked at Ji Ruoxi with faces full of curiosity.

"That's right, my daddy is Xie Wushang. I heard he came to the Jiang Clan, so I came too." Ji Ruoxi said.

The little girl's eyes were bright, and she looked very cute.

"Haha, good, good! I am Wushang's grandfather. If you truly are Wushang's daughter, you should call me Great-Grandfather." Jiang Daoran was overjoyed. "Come, child, enter the clan with Great-Grandfather. As long as you pass the test, I will take you to see your daddy."

The old man beamed with joy, feeling extremely happy.

"Okay, Great-Grandfather." Ji Ruoxi obediently reached out and held the old man's hand.

"If she truly is Wushang's child, it can be considered a blessing from the heavens." Jiang Daoran took a deep breath, tears streaming down his old face.

In his life, he truly had hardships that were hard to put into words.

Although he possessed god-given talent, his life was fraught with disasters and hardships.

His second son, Jiang Jingyang, went to the Disaster Battlefield in search of a Great Emperor Opportunity, only to be eroded by Evil Spirit Qi.

He almost lost his life.

In the end, he had to use his Elder brother's imperial blood to cleanse the evil Qi.

Because of this, a rift formed between father and son.

What should have been an enviable and happy family was instead torn apart.

Who would have thought that his grandson, Jiang Yaoyang, would also follow in his father's footsteps?

During these days, Jiang Daoran often sighed at the unfairness of the heavens, wondering why it had to torture him.

The little girl before him, however, made him feel a trace of comfort.

A Cultivator who stepped into the Seventh Realm at the age of seven!

"This must be the bearing of a Great Emperor." Jiang Daoran secretly glanced at the little girl beside him.

His heart surged with emotion.

"Perhaps this is the gift bestowed by the heavens upon my disaster-ridden life!" Jiang Daoran wept tears of emotion.

Seeing the cultivation level displayed by Ji Ruoxi, Jiang Daoran felt comforted in his heart.

"I just don't know whose son this little fellow Nianyang is. If he is also my descendant..."

Jiang Daoran secretly glanced at Jiang Nianyang.

Upon consideration, his heart skipped a beat, feeling that he was thinking too much.

Two little fellows possessing the bearing of a Great Emperor.

If they were both his descendants, that scene would simply be unimaginable.

Once word got out, who knows how many people would envy him.

After shaking his head and pulling back his thoughts, Jiang Daoran held the hands of the two little fellows and stepped into the Jiang Clan Void Realm.

The seven Elders followed closely behind.

The Jiang Clan members outside hurriedly followed along.

Everyone wanted to go and see what background these two little fellows had.

And whose children they were.

Inside the Jiang Imperial Clan.

Jiang Daoran and the seven Grand Elders arrived at an outer training ground of a Forbidden Ground.

"We respectfully invite the Emperor Ancestor to manifest and verify the true identities of our clan's descendants." The eight of them bowed together and saluted toward a Daoist platform.

That was the Tianyang Valley of the Jiang Clan.

Flames soared within the valley as the tianyang emperor bead slowly rose, accompanied by a vast imperial might.

The emperor bead hung suspended in the air, resembling a sun shining in all directions, its scorching flames burning the Void Realm until it warped.

The members of the Jiang Clan, however, were extremely excited, each taking deep breaths to absorb the wisps of Imperial Weapon Dao Rhyme overflowing from the imperial weapon.

"Hurry, this is the True Sun of the imperial weapon... Just absorbing a single wisp is enough for an ordinary Cultivator to wash their marrow and break through realms instantly."

An Elder immediately told his child to absorb the Dao Rhyme.

"Annoying to death! Whenever clan members return to the fold, this imperial weapon has to verify their true identities. Do you take this deity as having nothing better to do?"

The Tianyang hung in the air, manifesting a pair of eyes with a hint of displeasure, coldly looking at Jiang Daoran and the seven Elders.

"Emperor Ancestor, it is not that we wish to disturb you, but these two little fellows are extraordinary and both possess the bearing of a Great Emperor, so this Junior did not dare to neglect them." Jiang Daoran bowed and saluted.

"We ask the Emperor Ancestor to act..." Great Elder Jiang Yuyang and the other Elders all wore respectful expressions.

If it were ordinary clan members returning to the fold, they could have verified their true identities themselves.

But right now, the two little fellows were far too prodigies, destined to ascend to the upper echelons of the Jiang Clan in the future, forcing them to be extremely cautious.

"The bearing of a Great Emperor? Nowadays, there are plenty of people who claim to have the bearing of a Great Emperor, but how many actually prove the Dao to become an Emperor?"

With this single glance, the pupil of the imperial weapon's spirit constricted.

"This... The bone age of these two little fellows is no more than seven years old... Yet they are already Seventh Realm Cultivators..."

"This... This damn thing really has the bearing of a Great Emperor!" The imperial weapon spirit couldn't help exclaiming.

Even though it had followed ancient emperors for many years, it had rarely seen prodigies who stepped into the Seventh Realm at the age of seven.

Seeing the imperial weapon spirit's astonished expression, Jiang Daoran narrowed his eyes slightly and revealed a smile.

The other seven Elders also wore smiling faces.

"We ask the Emperor Ancestor to conduct the test." Jiang Daoran spoke.

"Very well, let this deity see if they have been subjected to Possession by alien races. A Seventh Realm child—even an Emperor's son is no better than this."

The tianyang emperor bead spirit said.

As its words fell, its gaze flashed, and dazzling sunlight poured down, enveloping Jiang Nianyang and Ji Ruoxi.

"Such a terrifying Aura." Jiang Nianyang felt a bit nervous, swallowing hard. "It won't discover my identity, right?"

Ji Ruoxi, however, wore a calm expression, seemingly unafraid of the tianyang emperor bead's test.

"Don't be afraid... The Emperor Ancestor will not harm you." Jiang Daoran gripped Jiang Nianyang's hand and comforted him.

At the same time, he also cast a kindly gaze toward Ji Ruoxi.

Whoosh!

Imperial light poured down from the crown.

A powerful surge of Divine Sense also invaded the Sea of Consciousness of both children.

"This Aura seems to be the Bloodline of the Ji Clan... This girl comes from the Ji Clan... No, there is also my Jiang Clan Bloodline."

The Divine Sense of the tianyang emperor bead seeped into their bodies, seeing through their Bloodline Auras as clearly as fire.

"This is the Jiang Clan Bloodline... No... There is also the Bloodline of the Demon Race... Which descendant of my Jiang Clan actually gave birth to a brat with the Demon Race? Let this deity probe his Divine Sense to see if he harbors ulterior motives in coming to our Jiang Clan." When the tianyang emperor bead probed the Bloodline Power within Jiang Nianyang, its heart stirred, instantly discovering a hidden Demon Race Bloodline within the latter.

This Bloodline Power had been deliberately sealed, yet it was still detected by it.