Cultivation Family: Starting by Taking a Concubine and Practicing the Sun and Moon Sutra

"It's a pity that none of the Shouzi generation... can take the lead. I hope that the Daozi generation can grow up as soon as possible."

"Yes, Dao Bai, Dao Qi and Daocheng are each stationed on one side. They have shown extraordinary abilities. They are now... no longer weaker than some seniors."

"That's good, old man, it's almost time."

"Third uncle, you should return to the cave as soon as possible to cultivate. I will ask the tribe to buy some heavenly materials and earthly treasures that extend life span."

"No need, there is no need to waste spiritual stones on me. I am going to buy the Foundation Establishment Pill within three years. It is time to pass it on to the family..."

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Three days later.

Zhaojia Qingtai Mountain.

A scream breaks the calm of dawn!

Then, three low death knells rang, echoing throughout the entire Platform Mountain. All the Zhao family members who heard the sound woke up from their sleep and rushed to the family hall.

This kind of bell is imprinted deep in the heart of every clan member. It will only be rung when an important family member dies.

Three bells ring, which means the death of a family leader or patriarch. The impact on a family is undoubtedly devastating.

It would be fine if he died of old age, but all the Zhao family members knew in their hearts that the current head of the Zhao family was only in his prime, so how could he die of old age?

When other clan members arrived, the room of the family leader Zhao Chengchuan had been completely sealed off.

All the clan elders who witnessed the scene looked gloomy and extremely ugly.

They knew the situation was far more serious than they imagined.

In just one night, without everyone knowing, the head of the family in the core area of ​​the Zhao family died tragically without any sign of struggle.

This is one of the two strongest people of this generation in the Zhao family who has reached the ninth level of Qi Refining. If they want him to die quietly, who should take action?

They know that even a strong person who fails to break through the foundation building and reaches the ninth level of weapon refining will definitely not be able to achieve this level.

There is only one possibility for the murderer, and that is the foundation building period!

This put a heavy layer of gloom in everyone's heart.

On that day, all the clan elders held a discussion that lasted all day, and finally made only one decision.

The previous head of the family, Zhao Chengshan, will continue to take over as the head of the family!

However, even if such a decision is made, all the Zhao family members still remain distant, disdainful, and even resistant to Zhao Chengshan, the head of the family.

Just because everyone doesn't say it doesn't mean everyone is a fool.

Why was Zhao Chengchuan killed?

Who was he killed by?

What did the murderer want to achieve?

No one dares to answer these questions, but everyone's mind is like a mirror.

The Zhao family already had their own answer in mind, and made the final decision based on the outcome the other party wanted.

Zhao Chengshan did not feel any joy when he sat back as the master of the family. Instead, his face was full of sorrow and helplessness. He understood that after this incident, there was an irreparable gap between himself and his tribe, and he himself... was just a puppet after all.

What made him even more sad was that the young man was so decisive and ruthless and had no intention of letting Zhao Chengchuan go, which made him feel scared.

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Zhou Daocheng has already embarked on the journey back to Bailin Lake. He doesn't know what happened to the Zhao family, but even if he knew, it wouldn't be too surprising.

Now that he has reported the matter to the head of the family, he has been mentally prepared. Keeping someone like Zhao Chengchuan is really a time bomb, so it is better to clean it up as soon as possible.

"Daocheng, it's getting dark. Let's find a place to stay for the night."

Zhao Yunzhi looked at the environment. It was close to the uninhabited mountains, covered with dense forests, and most of the area was undeveloped primitive mountains.

Even though they had been on the road several times, the two of them still did not dare to be careless and would choose to camp on the spot every night.

Zhou Daocheng nodded, "Well, just to be safe, let's have a night's rest."

The two cooperated tacitly, looking for a suitable cave to spend the night, and hunting monsters for food.

However, after Zhou Daocheng explored the surroundings, he couldn't help but frown, with a vague premonition in his heart.

"Yunzhi, do you feel anything strange?"

Zhao Yunzhi frowned slightly when he heard this, stopped what he was doing, and after careful inspection, he didn't notice it, and asked: "No, what's wrong?"

Zhou Daocheng did not let down his guard. The characteristics of "Wu Tu Kun Yue Gong" gave him a sharper perception in the wild environment.

"No, there's the smell of blood in the air!"

Zhou Daocheng's eyes were sharp, and with his keen perception, he quickly locked in a direction. The earth-yellow magic power emerged from his body, and he grabbed the [Golden Ge Vine Formation] array plate in his hand, ready to take action at any time.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Yunzhi did not dare to be careless and quickly put himself on guard.

"Yunzhi, I remember when I passed by here before, there seemed to be a small Qi-refining family nearby, right?"

Zhao Yunzhi looked thoughtful and said: "There is indeed a small family nearby. I have met their hunting team before, but I don't know the location of their family's residence."

Zhou Daocheng frowned, thought for a moment and then said: "Go over and take a look, there may be something going on."

Deliberately lowering his footsteps, he quickly shuttled through the darkness, relying on the faint light of the luminous stone to grope in the direction from which the smell of blood came.

After walking for several miles, Zhao Yunzhi's eyes narrowed slightly. At this distance, she could also clearly feel the smell of blood in the air.

Although it is very light, it is extremely vivid.

Zhou Daocheng also became more and more sure of his guess. The smell of blood wafted from a very far away place and he could still detect it, which was enough to show that the amount of blood was huge.

After walking about 10 kilometers, a flash of fire suddenly appeared in the dense jungle. The smell of blood in the air was extremely strong, mixed with weak spiritual energy flowing into the nose.

Peeling away from the jungle, a scene of a run-down family appeared in front of them.

This should be a small Qi refining family, similar to Zhao Yunzhi's Zhao family, which occupies a small first-level mid-level spiritual vein and lives in this mountain range.

But at this moment, a large number of houses and buildings collapsed, and the palaces that were not tall and prosperous had been turned into ruins, burning in the fire and making crackling sounds.

Under the reflection of the burning flames, the crimson blood on the ground flowed like a river, soaking the grass, trees and stones on the mountain, creating a scene of purgatory on earth.

Zhou Daocheng couldn't help but turn pale when he saw this scene, and Zhao Yunzhi couldn't bear to look directly at it with his eyes closed.

"Is this the destruction of an entire family? Who is so cruel that he would do such an unconscionable thing?"

Zhou Daocheng's eyes were deep and he felt a chill on his back. In this situation, there were probably only two possibilities.

Either he is an enemy seeking revenge, or he is an evil cultivator.

After a brief observation, Zhou Daocheng preferred the latter.

Because not only were all the immortal cultivators left, but even the ordinary mortals under the mountain were slaughtered. This was definitely not something an enemy could do if they were seeking revenge.

Moreover, he vaguely discovered that most of the corpses had disappeared, leaving only blood on the ground. This was also a method only used by evil cultivators.