A star of destiny, a hidden knife in filial piety
Besides that rebellious son, Jun Changsheng, who made him explode with rage.
Recently, he didn't know why.
Ever since Jun Changsheng returned to the Family.
In just seven days, over a hundred people in the Jun Family died one after another!
Either newly born infants died mysteriously, or clansmen met with danger and died outside.
Yesterday, a Half-Saint Realm clansman even failed his Sage Tribulation!
That person was Jun Changsheng's cousin, closely related by blood, and one of the Jun Family's Ten Saints.
He had cultivated diligently for many years, and his Foundation was extremely profound.
But he still strangely failed to pass the Heart Demon Tribulation, completely dying and having his Dao dissipate!
Within seven days, over a hundred clansmen died.
Even though Jun Wangu had held the position of Family Head for many years and had a heart of stone.
But seeing the Family suddenly filled with white banners and a mournful atmosphere everywhere.
As the Family Head, he also felt extremely unlucky!
“Damn it!”
“How come these past few years, besides successfully harming Lin Chen and Lin Feng, everything else has been so unlucky?”
“And that little bastard from the Lin Family, he killed my eldest son and injured my second son!”
“When we destroy the Lin Family in the future, I won't rest until I've dismembered him ten million times!”
The more Jun Wangu thought, the more he was filled with intense hatred.
The next moment, he showed a ruthless expression, taking out a black incense stick.
After lighting it, a puff of black smoke drifted up, connecting him with Source Ghost again.
However, before he could speak, an ominous angry reprimand came from the other side.
“***!”
“Hm?! Source Ghost, show me some respect! You...”
“***!”
“Heh! People from other Realms are just petty!
“Isn't it just that a few direct descendants from your clan died, and your army of over a hundred thousand Cultivators returned empty-handed again?”
“Is that any reason for you to be so undignified?”
“Useless!”
“Hm? Who are you calling useless? Try cursing me again!”
“Get to the point!”
“Heh! Let me tell you, all those juniors from your Family were killed by Lin Xingyun from the Lin Family, who possesses the Innate Dao Embryo!”
“If you want revenge, first increase your efforts and torment Lin Chen and Lin Feng severely!”
“Drain them dry!”
“Hm, not bad! But I still want to suggest that you distinguish between primary and secondary.”
“Lin Chen's talent is limited; he cultivated for over nine thousand years and still couldn't reach the Realm of Primordial Saint Body Major Achievement.”
“The potential of his Primordial Saint Body is probably limited to this!”
“But his son, Lin Feng, has infinite potential and hope of cultivating to Primordial Saint Body Major Achievement!”
“I suggest you go easy on Lin Feng for future use.”
“As for Lin Chen, you can be reckless and do whatever you want!”
Jun Wangu said with a sinister laugh.
As if he couldn't wait to see the Lin Family also covered in white banners.
And Lin Xingyun mourning, weeping bitterly before his father's memorial tablet!
“Nonsense!”
“Source Ghost! You dog, I've tolerated you for too long! You—!”
Jun Wangu was about to curse angrily.
Suddenly, a voice transmission crossed countless distances, reaching his heart.
“Wanggu, come to the Forbidden Ground.”
“Yes, Father!”
Upon hearing his father's summons, Jun Wangu no longer cared about cursing Source Ghost.
He immediately flicked his sleeve, dispersing the black smoke and ending the conversation.
Then, his figure flickered, crossing layers of space, and in a blink, he entered the Jun Family's Forbidden Ground.
He saw a deep pool filled with Chaos Qi situated amidst a desolate, silent mountain.
Jun Changsheng was immersed within, eyes closed.
An old man with white hair and beard sat cross-legged by the pool.
From time to time, he would add various healing Spirit Medicine and divine materials into the pool water.
He even put in a few ten-thousand-year-old Spirit Medicine, just to help Jun Changsheng quickly repair his injured body and prevent his Foundation from being damaged.
Now, Jun Changsheng's aura was much more stable, and his injuries were clearly under control.
But his Chaotic Body had been too severely damaged, with his limbs and torso shattered beyond recognition.
It was still too early to recover to a perfect state.
Jun Wangu had already landed beside the old man.
After glancing at Jun Changsheng, he respectfully bowed to the old man.
“Father.”
“This rebellious son is truly unworthy, causing you so much trouble!”
“No matter, Changsheng is the future of our Jun Family; any effort spent is worth it.”
“Prepare yourself; you will accompany me to Yaochi Holy Land shortly.”
“The Palm Heaven Pot is Changsheng's innate treasure; how can we let outsiders covet it!”
Jun Cangtian's expression was stern as he coldly instructed.
Strands of terrifying Emperor's Might, just a slight release, made Jun Wangu tremble with fear!
Clearly, this was also a Great Emperor Realm powerhouse!
But Jun Wangu, as the Family Head, had too many concerns.
Even with his immense reverence for his father, he couldn't help but advise.
“Father! This… please reconsider!”
“That boy from the Lin Family is heavily protected by his Family's Fourteenth Ancestor.”
“That Yaochi Empress also seems to regard him highly!”
“Yaochi Holy Land is not easy to deal with; there are quite a few Great Emperor Realm Old Ancestors slumbering there!”
“The current situation is sensitive; if you go to Yaochi Holy Land alone, I'm afraid it might...”
Jun Wangu spoke halfway.
Jun Changsheng, however, opened his eyes and coldly interrupted.
“So indecisive, no wonder you still haven't managed to destroy the Lin Family.”
“My Palm Heaven Pot must be reclaimed!”
And Jun Wangu, being mocked by his son in front of his own father.
He was so angry that his old wounds almost burst open!
He was furious, pointing at Jun Changsheng and scolding him.
“Rebellious son! If you hadn't insisted on going to the Lower Realm back then, how would things have turned out like this?!”
“You, a dignified Chaotic Body, with Wanghou Realm Perfection cultivation.”
“Yet you lost to a junior in the Divine Fire Realm!”
“Now you even need your father and grandfather to risk their lives to help you reclaim your treasure.”
“You're simply shameless!”
Jun Wangu seemed to be venting his recent grievances, cursing and reprimanding to his heart's content.
His hand had unconsciously moved to the belt made of seven snow wolf furs around his waist!
If Jun Cangtian hadn't been nearby, making it inconvenient to act.
He would have severely whipped this rebellious son today!
After enduring this torrent of curses, Jun Changsheng's expression became incredibly grim.
He stared intently at Jun Wangu.
His eyes already held a hint of veiled hostility.
“Wanggu, Changsheng is right.”
“You, you always hesitate when it comes to important matters and forget righteousness for small gains.”
“Letting you be the Family Head back then was truly a miscalculation!”
Jun Cangtian, however, slowly rose and reprimanded Jun Wangu again.
“Yes… Father's reprimand is correct!”
Jun Wangu dared not retort, only sullenly acknowledging.
The hand gripping his belt, however, clenched even tighter!
“When our Jun Family acts, why do we need to consider so much!”
“If you are timid, then I, this old man, will go myself.”
“Back when I was your age, I was fearless, battling all heroes, only then could I attain the Dao and become an Emperor!”
“I want to see who in Yaochi Holy Land can do anything to me...”
Jun Cangtian was stroking his beard majestically, exuding the demeanor of a supreme powerhouse.
Suddenly, a look of pain appeared on his face, and he clutched his chest fiercely.
“Cough... cough—!”
He coughed violently twice, and layers of Dao cracks and dense Death Qi suddenly appeared on his body.
“Father!”
“Father! How are you? Are you...”
Jun Wangu was startled and quickly stepped forward to ask with concern.
“It seems… it seems to be the Dao injuries accumulated in the past… suddenly acting up…”
“Strange! I've suppressed these Dao injuries for tens of thousands of years while slumbering in the Forbidden Ground; they've been extremely stable…”
“There's never been an accident before!”
“Why now, suddenly…”
“Cough—!”
Jun Cangtian's face was filled with surprise and uncertainty, and he coughed a few more times while clutching his chest.
The Dao cracks and Death Qi appearing on his body gradually worsened!
Jun Changsheng watched this scene, his brows also furrowed.
But he remained calm and suggested to Jun Cangtian.
“It seems Grandpa, you won't be able to go to Yaochi Holy Land for a while.”
“Then please wake up another Old Ancestor to go for me.”
Looking at his grandson's calm, unrevealing expression of filial piety.
Jun Cangtian couldn't help but be momentarily stunned.
Jun Wangu, however, could no longer tolerate it!
He immediately pulled out his belt and was about to lash at Jun Changsheng!
“You beast!”
“At a time like this, you're still only thinking about yourself, didn't you see your grandfather suffering from Dao injuries?!”
But just as his belt was about to fall.
An old, ethereal voice echoed from deeper within the Forbidden Ground.