Chapter 151: Chen Family Old Ancestor (2)

The Old Ancestor and Chen Xiao almost cried out in alarm at the same time, their faces instantly covered with extreme shock and disbelief.

Taiyi Holy Land!

That was a colossus that stood at the peak of the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain, a sacred place of Cultivation that countless Cultivators could only look up to.

Its Disciples were all peerless Geniuses chosen from ten thousand, or even a million.

A Clan power like their Chen Clan was simply as small as dust in the eyes of the Taiyi Holy Land, which could be wiped out with a single breath.

They never expected that Chen Chuan not only came from the Lower Realm but was actually a Disciple of the Taiyi Holy Land.

"You... you are actually a Disciple of the Taiyi Holy Land?"

Chen Xiao’s voice was even trembling a bit.

This news was even more shocking to him than Chen Chuan’s slaying of Jin Peng.

This meant that Chen Chuan’s potential and talent had been recognized by the top power in the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain.

The Old Ancestor took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the stormy waves in his heart.

His eyes suddenly erupted with a light of wild joy: "Good! Excellent! Heaven blesses my Chen Clan! Chen Chuan, you actually have such an immortal destiny."

He instantly understood the key.

Since Chen Chuan was a Taiyi Holy Land Disciple, with the monstrous talent-like talent he displayed, he would surely be focused on by the Holy Land in the future and become a significant figure within it.

At that time, as Chen Chuan’s Clan, even if the Chen Clan only received a sliver of protection, it would be enough to make the Clan’s status rise rapidly and become famous everywhere.

With this connection, even if the Jin Clan was itching with hatred, they would never dare to easily strike a killing blow against the Chen Clan again.

"Your choice is correct! The Taiyi Holy Land has a profound foundation; Cultivating there is far beyond what the Clan can compare to." The Old Ancestor immediately changed his attitude and gave full support:

"You should Cultivate in the Holy Land with peace of mind; the Clan will always be your backing! If you need any Cultivation resources, as long as the Clan can provide them, we will not refuse."

Chen Chuan was not polite either and spoke directly:

"Since the Old Ancestor says so, then this grandson will speak plainly."

"For my Cultivation, ordinary Medicinal Pills and Spirit Herbs have little effect. I only need Origin Stones, and the more the better."

"Only Origin Stones?" The Ancestor was startled to hear this, feeling quite surprised.

For ordinary Cultivators, Medicinal Pills and Spirit Herbs are essential for Cultivation.

Only Origin Stones, while containing pure energy, are quite difficult to refine and absorb. They are usually used as high-grade currency or energy for Formations; using them directly for a large amount of Cultivation is rare.

But he then thought that a monstrous talent naturally has a monstrous talent’s way of Cultivating; perhaps Chen Chuan possesses a special Cultivation Method or Physique and urgently needs the Origin energy within the Origin Stones.

He didn’t think more about it and agreed without hesitation:

"Origin Stones are easy to talk about! My Chen Clan just happens to control a new Origin Stone vein, so subsequent resources will be much more relaxed."

"Xiao’er, immediately allocate five hundred thousand pounds of low-grade Origin Stones from the Clan storehouse for Chuan’er to take away."

"Five hundred thousand pounds?" Chen Xiao was also taken aback.

This was a huge amount of resources, almost equivalent to nearly half a year of the Clan’s Origin Stone income.

But seeing the Ancestor’s determined gaze, he immediately took the order: "Yes, Ancestor! I will arrange it immediately!"

Soon, a storage ring filled with a mountain of low-grade Origin Stones was delivered to Chen Chuan’s hand.

Feeling the surging and pure Spiritual Qi fluctuations inside the ring, Chen Chuan was satisfied.

This was enough for him to use for a period of time and could be exchanged for a large amount of gold tickets.

After staying in the Chen Clan for one more day and taking a short rest.

Chen Chuan then bid farewell to the Ancestor and Chen Xiao, stating that he still needed to complete the remaining two Sect missions and then return to the Taiyi Holy Land to report back.

The Old Ancestor and Chen Xiao personally saw him out the gate, giving him earnest instructions and watching him turn into a stream of light and disappear into the horizon.

Not long after Chen Chuan left, the Chen Clan intentionally or unintentionally revealed a piece of news to the outside world.

Chen Chuan, who had recently slain Jin Peng and upheld the Chen Clan’s prestige, was not only a direct descendant of the Chen Clan but also a Disciple of the Taiyi Holy Land, a Hegemon-level power in the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain.

Furthermore, he had been taken as a Direct Disciple by a highly influential Elder within the Holy Land.

As soon as the news came out, the surrounding powers were all in an uproar, and their attitude toward the Chen Clan instantly became more respectful.

Some families that had originally been secretly making eyes at the Jin Clan also immediately restrained themselves and re-evaluated their relationship with the Chen Clan.

Inside a secret room of the Jin Clan.

"Taiyi Holy Land... Elder’s Direct Disciple..."

Jin Wushang’s face was ashen, his fists tightly clenched, his fingernails sinking deep into his palms, and blood dripping down through his fingers.

Before him was the charred and broken corpse of Jin Peng.

His heart was filled with sky-high hatred, wishing he could immediately pour the power of the entire clan to level the Chen Clan.

But the four words "Taiyi Holy Land" were like a ten-thousand-foot iceberg, pressing down on him until he could hardly breathe, also dousing his mad thoughts of immediate revenge.

Striking at the Clan of a Direct Disciple of a Taiyi Holy Land Elder?

That would be no different from an egg striking a stone, seeking one’s own destruction.

Unless he could do it flawlessly, once leaked, what would await the Jin Clan would be a disaster of total annihilation.

"Chen Clan... Chen Chuan..."

Jin Wushang almost crushed his teeth.

In the end, it could only turn into a long sigh full of unwillingness and resentment, burying that bone-deep hatred deep for the time being.

"This matter needs careful consideration; endure for now!"

At this moment, Chen Chuan was already far from the Chen Clan’s sphere of influence, heading toward the next mission location according to the guidance of the mission map.

He didn’t know that the Chen Clan had borrowed his name to fly the flag of the Taiyi Holy Land; even if he knew, he would probably just laugh it off.

His gaze had already turned toward the more distant Taiyi Holy Land and the vast and boundless peak of the martial path.

Five hundred thousand pounds of Origin Stones meant five hundred billion gold tickets in hand.

This could allow his Cultivation to rise to another height.