My understanding is against the heavens, I create a family of villains with longevity.

Yes, even when the situation declined to the point where there was not even a second top person, there was still a Chen Zhixing who emerged. Who would dare to underestimate such a Ziwei Chen family even if it really declined again?

But as the current head of the family, Chen Shanchen knew that the ancestor did not choose to return the Ziwei Emperor Lamp because of the Demon Lord Chen Zhixing, but because the Ziwei Emperor Lamp was the representative of the main family. Since that Star Lord did not bring disgrace to the Ziwei Chen family's reputation, the Xingdao lineage still recognized its identity as the main lineage, and the Ziwei Emperor Lamp should still be in the hands of the Ziwei Mountain lineage.

Ziwei and Xingdao are one family!

The same vein multiplies and complements each other.

This has been the way things have been for thousands of years, and our ancestors do not want to change the current situation.

This is also correct in Chen Shanchen's opinion.

Therefore, when faced with the opinions of those below who wanted to force the Ziwei Emperor Lamp to stay and those within the clan, Chen Shanchen chose to support the ancestor and would not break his promise to another Tianyuan ancestor.

After a while of noise, the place finally quieted down. Chen Shanchen knocked on the table in front of him. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he said:

"Ziwei Star Island is a family. If you borrow something from someone, you should return it. I don't want to hear any more arguments about this issue in the future."

"Ancestor Shan Chen! Since we are a family, how can you say it is a loan?" Someone was dissatisfied and protested.

"Hmm?" Upon hearing that, Chen Shanchen glanced over with his tiger eyes.

The man was still unwilling to give up and continued to argue, "You said before that we are a family. This Purple Wei Emperor Lamp was also left by the first ancestor. No matter what, my Xingdao lineage should have a share. Now the Purple Wei Emperor Lamp is useless on the Purple Wei Mountain, and my Xingdao is at the right time. Tianheng is proving the way of the Star Lord and needs the Purple Wei Emperor Lamp to help him stabilize his realm. So, what's wrong with the Purple Wei Emperor Lamp staying in my Xingdao Chen family?"

What this person said seemed to make sense and was recognized by many members of the Chen family.

However, his words were not recognized by Chen Shanchen.

The old patriarch, who was over 1,700 years old, suddenly coughed twice, and then slapped the man in the face!

There was a crisp snap.

Then, in the stunned look of that person, Chen Shanchen looked at him with a smile:

"I am the head of the family, so I will be the one in charge. If you have any objections to my words, why not wait until I die and you become the head of the family before making any changes."

The man was stunned!

After pausing for two seconds, he quickly knelt on the ground.

"Grandfather, please calm down. I dare not do that. I said the wrong thing."

He looks like a well-behaved grandchild.

He acted like this, but Chen Shanchen ignored him and looked at everyone in the field and said calmly:

"As for you, if anyone has a different opinion, you can come and fight for my position. When you can be the master of your own house, you can talk about taking back the Purple Star Emperor Lamp."

"My grandson (nephew) dare not," XN!

"Don't you dare?"

Seeing this, a hint of disappointment flashed across Chen Shanchen's eyes. He then stood up, coughing, and walked slowly towards the back hall.

It was not until he reached the corner that he let out a faint sigh.

"Since you all don't dare, then, just disperse."

With a population of four million, the Chen family of Xingdao is already a small kingdom.

At least in the eyes of Chen Shanchen, an old man who has witnessed the changes of the Chen family of Xingdao for 1,800 years, this process seems a little unconscious and even a little inexplicable.

Clearly, for more than a thousand years, it was Ziwei Mountain that had been supporting Xingdao, but how come the situation changed so suddenly?

Even the descendants of the clan began to feel dissatisfied with the main lineage, Ziwei Mountain, and even said that the Xingdao lineage was the main lineage.

When did the Xingdao lineage become the main lineage?

Isn’t Xingdao just a fallback route left by Ziwei Mountain for his clan?

It’s not that Chen Shanchen can’t keep up with the times, nor is it that he can’t recognize reality.

Chen Shanchen only lives in his own timeline, and in his long life, his initial memory of Ziwei Mountain remains the same as it was at first.

We are one family, so how can there be two bloodlines?

Chen Shanchen understood this principle, but he was unable to make his younger generations, who were born on Xingdao and had little connection with Ziwei Mountain in their lives, understand it as well.

Because it is unfair to them.

They had never been to Ziwei Mountain, nor had they ever received any favor from Ziwei Mountain. Before they were born, Ziwei Mountain had already become weaker than Xingdao. Occasionally, some members of the Chen family who came to Xingdao from Ziwei Mountain were there for "further study" or "refuge".

Chen Shanchen knew that it was normal for these younger generations who grew up in such circumstances to look down on Ziwei Mountain, but it was abnormal for them to respect Ziwei Mountain as much as he did.

But, Chen Shanchen is still alive!

Not only Chen Shanchen, but also the oldest ancestor Qingyun in the clan is still alive. Can't these younger generations wait until these old people are gone, dead, or fall into the spirit world before running out and doing things that can make them angry?

Even if it's just for show, it's fine.

Even if you really don't want to, you have made up your mind.

Then you guys should also do something.

Not to mention someone as dazzling as Chen Zhixing from the Ziwei lineage, even if he was like the child who was not included in the family tree and was named "Zhaosheng", Chen Shanchen would have to accept him reluctantly and let these descendants step on his bones to sit on the position of the head of the family.

To be honest, if things really get to that point one day, Chen Shanchen would be willing to be a stepping stone for this younger generation, and would even be happy to see it happen.

Can be biased.

"They don't dare, haha. They say that the Ziwei Mountain lineage is declining, but they dare not say a single tough word in front of me. Do they really think that the Xingdao lineage is rising just because Tianheng appeared? Alas, how can these kids know that Changsheng Zhenjun is just a Zhenjun? If he were in Dongxuan, Changsheng Zhenjun would also have to live in shame. How can they be so arrogant?"

In the Chen family forbidden area in the center of Zhoutian Island, Chen Shanchen bent over, tapping his aching back while complaining to the young man sitting cross-legged on the stone platform in front of him.

“Lord Changsheng, Lord Changsheng, so what if you have achieved immortality? If you were born in the Great Dongxuan Continent, you would be nothing more than the pigs and dogs kept in captivity by the three holy places. They all say that there is a Huayu among the casual cultivators, who joined the Yuhua Immortal Sect as a casual cultivator and inherited the position of the Lord of the Holy Land. Later, he became an Immortal Venerable. But they don’t think about how many years it took for a Huayu to appear, and after Huayu, how many more years would it take for another person to appear. How could it be so easy?”

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"Ahem, old ancestor, please say something. Shan Chen is old and can't serve you for a few more days. If you don't talk to me a few more words, Shan Chen will enter the spirit world, and then the other five will go. Then there will be no way for me to listen to your teachings anymore."

"Old. Ancestor?"

The young man on the stone platform seemed to be annoyed by his nagging. He raised his head with one eyelid. After it finally opened a crack, an echo came out again in this space: "I remember I am your ninth uncle, Shanchen. You call me that. I am afraid that when I die, your father will kill me with a knife."

"Hehehe, what are you talking about, old ancestor? My father is an honest man, how could he... Oh, now I remember, my father really chopped you with a knife, hahahaha, I'm old now, and I can't handle things anymore."

young people:"."

Very helpless.

You are already so old, why are you still coming here to show off?

As for the things in the clan?

What does it have to do with him?

All of Chen Laojiu's sons, grandsons, and great-grandsons are dead, so what does he have to do with the inheritance?

It was because his only remaining nephew was still alive and came to see him from time to time. Otherwise, what relationship would the Xingdao Chen family have with him?

He, Chen Laojiu, grew up in Ziwei Mountain, spent his adolescence listening to the little songs sung by the girls in Jiangzhou City, and became a man by resting his head on Cui'er's chest.

As for Zhou Tian Dao?

To him, it was just a place arranged by his family where he was required to guard, a prison that trapped him.

It’s just that the guarding period was a little longer. In the blink of an eye, two thousand years had passed.

Finally, both of the boy's eyes opened.

When the young man first saw Chen Shanchen in front of him, he seemed a little surprised. After he calmed down for a moment, he said bitterly: "Shanchen, you are so old."

"Ah, yes, Uncle Jiu, Shan Chen is old, but you are still young. You can probably live for thousands of years."

Chen Shanchen narrowed his eyes, but his old face showed the same fox-like smile he had when he was young. It seemed that after many years, he saw the young man wake up again, and he felt very happy from the bottom of his heart.

The young man stood up from the stone platform.

He took a step forward to Chen Shanchen and put his hand on his shoulder.

Then, his brows furrowed slightly.

"What happened to your life span?"

"It's okay. It's just that I got hurt a lot when I was young, and now that I'm old, it's all showing."

As he spoke, Chen Shanchen started coughing again.

His life span is really not long, but it is not short either. He still has at least a hundred years left, which is more than enough for an ordinary person's life.

Seeing this, the young man frowned even deeper.

He continued to calculate with his fingers.

After a moment, he sighed helplessly.

"Has it been more than four hundred years since I last woke up?"

"Uncle Jiu, you have achieved great success. You have slept for a thousand years and are no different from an immortal."

"Bullshit, you're asking for a beating!"

"Hehehe, isn't this the truth? Uncle Jiu, you can do the math yourself. In the entire Tianxuan Realm, apart from those old guys in the three holy places, how many people can have a lifespan as long as yours? Not to mention anything else, given your current state, sleeping for another ten thousand years would be nothing more than a dream for you, Uncle Jiu."

Having said that, a hint of envy flashed across Chen Shanchen's eyes.

His ninth uncle, the Great Dream Master of the Chen family.

Sleep for a thousand years without worries, and pass ten thousand years as if it were nothing.

As for why.

It was nothing more than his natural physique, the skills he practiced, and the fortuitous encounters that gave rise to the man in front of him, Chen Laojiu, Chen Wanhong, whose lifespan was almost frighteningly long and whose sleeping time was equally frightening!

Chen Wanhong is of the Wan generation. His father is Chen Tianyuan's eldest brother, and the legitimate son of the first ancestor of the Chen family. Chen Wanhong, the ninth in line, is also the grandson of the first member of the Chen family.

The seniority is frightening.

"It's not that easy."

After hearing what Chen Shanchen said, Chen Laojiu just shook his head calmly.

After a moment, he was stunned for a moment, then looked at Chen Shanchen with a pale face and said:

"Uncle Tianyuan, is he gone?"

"Uncle Jiu, please accept my condolences. Grandpa Tianyuan passed away two years ago and entered the spirit world to enjoy a carefree life."

"How did he die? Who did it?" The young man looked at her with murderous intent, as if he wanted to choose someone to kill.

"Uncle Jiu is joking. Patriarch Tianyuan has also reached his birthday."

"Impossible! I clearly calculated it. It's still in time! It's definitely in time!"

"The ancestor has indeed reached the end of his life, Uncle Jiu. You also know that my Chen family has grown old and we have to pave the way for future generations. The same is true for Tianyuan Patriarch. Moreover, this deal is not at a loss. We have made a lot of money, a lot of money!"

As he said this, tears welled up in Chen Shanchen's eyes.

Yes, when you are old, if you don’t die when you should, what are you waiting for?

Do we have to become a stumbling block and obstacle for future generations like he did?

From this point of view, Chen Shanchen really envied Patriarch Tianyuan. At least his death was valuable. He really created a future for Ziwei Mountain. He also created a strong man who, in the eyes of the three major holy places, was expected to succeed the position of Huayu Immortal Venerable.

How great it would be if Chen Shanchen could also have such an opportunity.

"So, Uncle Tianyuan, he's burned out?"

"Yes, it burned out. It was shown to Zhixing, and now that child has become a saint."

"He has become a master. He has become a master."

The young man, who was originally excited, became dazed again when he heard the word "Cheng Zun". He staggered back two steps and almost fell to the ground.

"It's good to become a deity, it's good to become a deity, it will help my Chen family to fulfill their three thousand wishes, it's good to become a deity."

"Yes, first the Demon Lord, then the Star Lord, he stirred up the Central Plains alone and forced the Daluo Daodi to bow down to him. Cultivating such a descendant, Grandpa Tianyuan's life was not in vain, it was really worth it."

"I can actually become a master"

"Yes, Uncle Jiu, now that the child has become a saint, you are free. You don't have to stay with me on Zhoutian Island anymore. You can go out and have a look."

As he said this, Chen Shanchen's old eyes smiled again.

It can be seen that he was truly happy about the liberation of his uncle.

Two thousand years ago, he had an adventure but stopped at the realm of true person. It was said that it was limited by his skills and the adventure, but how can there be a destiny in life?

If the young man had not been trapped on Zhoutian Island and confined for two thousand years, he would have been able to cross any hurdle no matter how big it was.

"Uncle Jiu, you can go to Nanyan Xuanzhou, where you want to go, to the demon country in the north, to the outer space to see different worlds. When you are tired, go back to Ziwei Mountain in Jiangzhou to see the scenery on the mountain. By the way, you can also offer sacrifices to the old ancestor Tianyuan on behalf of me, a junior, and burn some incense for him."

"Yes, let's go burn incense, let's go burn incense, I'm going now. Wait, where is Ziwei Mountain!!!"

Originally in a state of free and self-forgetful mood, when Chen Laojiu heard that he had to go to burn incense, he subconsciously counted on his fingers.

The result is this calculation.

Oh my god, Ziwei Mountain is gone!

This frightened Chen Laojiu so much that he couldn't sit still and stood up again.