Half dead may not be accurate, but two-fifths dead is the most accurate description.

The immortal state of Daluo Daodi lost 45% of his power after being slapped by Chen Zhixing. According to this logic, if he was slapped twice more by the same person, he would be basically dead.

Three slaps and you have a realm of immortality! I just want to ask you if it’s scary!

Of course this is a joke. Not many immortals would go head-on with the Dharma image of the Emperor of Zhongtian Ziwei. Even Yi Miao would suffer a loss in such a situation, let alone others.

It’s like in a martial arts competition, everyone is unarmed, but you come on stage wearing a half-skeleton armor. Who would fight you head-on?

What Chen Shanchen meant was to put some pressure on this junior of his family, so that he would not be blinded by his own cultivation that had been elevated to the realm of immortality, and thus cause an irreparable disaster.

Chen Tianheng obviously didn't think so.

Even after hearing what he said, he was still not convinced. He didn't say it in front of Chen Shanchen, but a seed of disaster had already been planted in his heart.

"Tianheng understands, ancestor. If there is nothing else to tell you, Tianheng will go to the Sword Casting Villa in Xixuanzhou to fight for the magic sword." Chen Tianheng bowed to Chen Shanchen and said in a serious tone.

Chen Shanchen was helpless when he saw this. He coughed twice and waved to him, indicating that he could leave.

Wait until Chen Tianheng leaves.

A gleam of light flashed in Chen Shanchen's pair of tiger eyes, and then gradually dimmed, leaving only a weak voice making low moans.

"If Wanhong, Tianheng, Zhixing, and Zhaosheng can really work together, there is no need to worry about the prosperity of our Chen family. Not to mention going to the Spirit Realm to be respected, even the three holy places in the Tianxuan Realm should become four families, right?"

Thinking of the words that Grandpa Tianyuan left behind when he came to give him the Ziwei Emperor Lamp, Chen Shanchen didn't know how to express it for a moment.

He is old, just like the ancestor of Tianyuan. It is time for him to make way for the young people.

But the pattern of the Chen family with four elders has not changed.

Before his death, Chen Zhaosheng, who was highly expected by Grandpa Tianyuan, would certainly be able to achieve immortality. By then, there would be Chen Tianheng outside and Chen Zhaosheng inside, as well as Uncle Jiu who was traveling around the Tianxuan Realm, and Zhixing, who was now outside the domain but was already a top powerhouse. Why couldn't the Chen family, like this, compete for the position of the fourth holy land?

If they could contact some independent immortals and bring in some external aid to form an alliance, then in Chen Shanchen's opinion, the Chen family's position as the fourth holy land would be an established fact.

If he could see this scene during his lifetime, then when he entered the spiritual world, he could show off to his ancestors.

But why is it so difficult to get people to unite?

Not to mention that ancestor Wanhong had been trapped for a thousand years, Tianheng, who grew up under his nose, was actually disobedient.

As for the remaining two younger generations who were born in Ziwei Mountain, they have never come to visit their Zhoutian Island for all these years. No matter what they face, they have never thought of asking for help from the Zhoutian Island group, as if they have completely cut off ties with the Xingdao lineage.

Chen Shanchen can guarantee that if Chen Zhixing had come to pass on a message to Xingdao when the Great Saint Lord first came to Jiangzhou, he, Chen Shanchen, would have defended Ziwei Mountain even at the cost of his life and would not have allowed the situation to deteriorate to the extent it did later.

Since the three holy places were wary of the Chen family and wanted to take action to crack down on them, then killing him, the only immortal Zhenjun in the Chen family at that time, would be enough to get away with it.

As long as Chen Zhixing can cultivate the immortality fruit, Tianheng will follow in less than twenty years. In the next few decades, the child named Zhaosheng will also catch up. With the help of Ancestor Wanhong, although there will be one less immortal than now, the situation will undoubtedly be much better than it is now.

That Star Palace can be built!

Whenever he thought of the "Xing Palace", Chen Shanchen would stamp his feet and beat his chest, with a anger rushing to his chest that he couldn't calm down at all.

If the Chen family, with the support of the three holy places, gets the title of Star Palace, then within a thousand years, with the foundation of the Chen family, it will be the legitimate fourth holy place! Or it will be a new holy place that is recognized by the three holy places and naturally transitions to the top!

Yes, the three holy places had no good intentions in giving this title, but as long as their own basic foundation does not fluctuate, bad things can eventually turn into good things.

If the starry sky in the future can really become as grand a scene as the last 'Hundred Meridians Monk', then Chen Zhixing, who has the ability to control the Star Palace both nominally and actually, will undoubtedly be the master of the lineage. When he falls into the spiritual world in the future, he will not be inferior to the current Taoist master of the Five Elements and No Five Meridians!

It’s a pity that such a good opportunity was wasted by the child because of some trivial matters.

What does the death of some tribesmen matter?

If one Chen Daoyan is not enough, then add Chen Tianyuan. If that is still not enough, then add Chen Shanchen. If the three holy places force too much, then any member of the Chen lineage or the two Chen clans who has poor qualifications can be filled in with their eyes closed!

If Chen Zhixing felt that he couldn't do it, Chen Shanchen felt that he could do it himself and throw 99% of the Chen family, including his direct bloodline, into this huge pit that could never be filled.

The lives of the Chen family are worthless! If you miss this God-given opportunity because of these few lives, you will be struck by lightning!

Unfortunately, if you miss it, you miss it.

Now that the child Chen Zhixing has fled to the outside world, Ziwei Mountain has also been hidden in the mezzanine layer of the world, leaving only the isolated Xingdao lineage overseas. Chen Shanchen can only try his best to support the current situation and prevent the Chen family from losing its reputation in the Tianxuan Realm.

"If it weren't for this, why would I let Tianheng be exposed so early? It's not that I don't know how to hide my shortcomings, but in this world, if there is no news about my family for three to five years, my Chen family will be forgotten by the world. If Ziwei Mountain is closed for a hundred years without any care, and Xingdao lineage doesn't make any noise, then my Chen family will be kicked out of the circle of top families in Tianxuan Realm."

After talking to himself for a while, the elderly Chen Shanchen looked at the setting sun that was about to fall into the sea in the distance and hammered his chest hard.

"No, an old man like me cannot fall down. No matter what, I have to hold on until Zhixing returns from the outside world, until the Heavenly Saint of Ziwei Mountain attains enlightenment, until Tianheng becomes famous, and until the day when Ancestor Wanhong finds his own way."

It is difficult for the younger generation to understand the thoughts of people like Chen Shanchen.

Family is the basis, and everything can be sacrificed for the sake of the family's growth and development.

If others were to look at it from their perspective, they might think that the Chen family's Great Immortal Lord was ridiculous. As an Immortal Lord, his body was already in a dilapidated state at the age of just over two thousand years old. It was clear that the lifespan of a Great Immortal Lord was three thousand years, and each time he was promoted to a higher level he would gain about a thousand years of lifespan. In this case, Chen Shanchen, who possessed the third level of the Mountain Path, should have a lifespan of five thousand years. However, he could not withstand the tearing force of the spiritual world at the age of more than two thousand years, and was about to be pulled down.

It can be said that among the immortals who did not die young, if we count the past 30,000 years in the Tianxuan Realm, Chen Shanchen can be ranked in the top three!

Because of what?

Because he was worried about his family, because he couldn't let go of all the trivial matters, because there were always things to worry about no matter what time it was, and because the vast ocean was not as calm as everyone saw, Chen Shanchen, who had fought dozens of times in both open and covert operations over the past thousand years, was already covered in wounds, which meant he could only consume his lifespan to alleviate the pain.

Chen Shanchen has worked hard for the Chen family all his life. Now he just wants to see the Chen family prosper before he dies. Is this too much?

Who can tell him why even this small request can't be met?

Chen Shanchen's request was excessive.

Because he is not the only one in the Tianxuan Realm who does this. It can even be said that in every family of immortality that can be passed down, there is such a person in every family.

If all their demands were met, what kind of chaos would this Tianxuan Realm be in?

The only difference between Chen Shanchen and those people was probably that he really saw the opportunity for the Chen family to rise to prominence. Unfortunately, he could not grasp this opportunity, and it slipped away right under his nose.

Compared to having no chance at all, the experience of having the possibility but not seizing it is the most torturous.

But Chen Shanchen was wrong about one thing.

The Chen family missed the opportunity to rise, and it will be difficult for him to encounter it again in his life?

No.

Just when Chen Wanhong sneaked into East Xuanzhou and Chen Tianheng fled to West Xuanzhou.

A wild land in the northern region of Dongxuanzhou.

A huge willow tree, whose size had expanded to the size of a mountain at some point, was gazing at the two relatively young men in front of it with trembling branches and leaves.

"What did you say? You want to cut off one of my branches to make a weapon?"

At this moment, Willow God was blinded.

You know, as a willow tree, even at its level, the branches that can be used to make weapons will not be those willow twigs, but the main trunks of its body!

To Him, these trunks are like the hands and feet of human beings. How can He give them away just like that?

If one of these two villains was not the one who grew up under his nose, Willow God would have already whipped him with the vine on his body to let these two little things experience the customs and practices of the Tianxuan spiritual world!

"Yes, yes, Grandma Tree, you have so many branches, please share some with us. I plan to go out and explore with my eldest brother, and I just happen to be in need of a handy weapon."

Chen Moqing spoke carelessly, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong with his words.

Wang Lin, who was watching from the side, was sweating profusely.

He doesn't want to come here to die!

But this junior fellow apprentice of his is unreliable. He says that he has the best relationship with Goddess Liu, closer than with his unfortunate father. That's his real mother-in-law. He's going out this time, so what's wrong with asking the elders at home for weapons for self-defense? Isn't that what he should do!

Well, Wang Lin was convinced by him.

To be precise, he had no choice but to accept it, because he couldn't just watch his junior brother die here. You know, his junior brother was the only flesh and blood that the master left in Tianxuan, and he, Wang Lin, could not watch his junior brother die no matter what!

So, he encountered this terrifying situation now.

Wang Lin, who had already cultivated the Huangquan Dao Jue to a very high level, had a sharp enough intuition. Now this intuition beyond that of an ordinary cultivator was constantly warning Wang Lin, telling him that the giant in front of him was angry! Angry! He and his junior brother were just two little Karami in front of this big willow tree that was like a mountain. If the other party wanted to kill them, it would definitely not take a second strike!

In other words, if Willow God hit them in anger, even if it was not intentional, there would be no chance to make amends!!!

In the heavy atmosphere, Wang Lin trembled and said harshly: "Senior Liu Shen, I just want to ask you for a weapon to protect myself. If it is inconvenient for you, I can go to other channels."

"Just weapons, huh?"

Suddenly, the sound of the willow tree reached their ears.

For some reason, Wang Lin actually felt a sense of relief from his voice.

"Well, well, that's about right. Granny Liu, it would be fine if you could give me weapons. But if I want your branches, I have to refine them myself. It's so troublesome!" Chen Moqing made some heartless remarks again, which frightened Wang Lin.

then

The two saw a golden light falling from the sky and landed very lightly in front of Chen Moqing.

"Take this 'Fenghuo Liancheng'. In terms of quality alone, it should be comparable to the Changsheng Emperor's weapon in the Tianxuan Realm. It should be enough for you to protect yourself temporarily." Willow's cold voice sounded in the ears of the two again.

This time, the two people's reactions were completely different!

Chen Moqing: "Wow, why is this big gun black? It looks so ugly, Granny Liu, can you change it for me?"

Wang Lin: "???"

The Immortal Emperor's Weapon? What the hell! Can you just borrow this thing?

Also, he had never heard of a spear called "Fenghuo Liancheng" in Tianxuan Realm.

But looking at the deep blood energy naturally emanating from this black spear, the terrifying aura that seemed to pull Wang Lin into the Shura battlefield as soon as it came into contact with him, Wang Lin could not help but admit the fact that this spear was indeed a magical weapon of the Immortal Emperor level.

And then.

Willow God: "This gun is the most suitable weapon for you that I have for now. No bargaining allowed."

Chen Moqing: "But it's so ugly, I don't like it!"

willow:"."

After being silent for more than ten seconds, Willow God spoke again with some helplessness: "I am only lending it to you temporarily, not giving it to you as a gift. When you come back next time, if your cultivation has improved, Grandma will see if I can exchange it for another magic weapon for you."

Chen Moqing's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Mother-in-law, do you have anything else? Can you give it to me now?"

Willow God: "When you have improved your cultivation, you can exchange this spear for yours."

Chen Moqing: "Ah? You still need to return it? I was thinking of giving this ugly gun to my senior brother when I don't need it anymore. Granny Liu, can you please return it?"

Wang Lin broke out in a sweat!

He can’t afford it! He can’t afford it!

Wang Lin hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his junior brother, fearing that he would make any excessive demands again!

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