Peerless God of Cultivation

66 The Duanmu Family [II]

If three strangers suddenly appeared, and even before they landed, they would face a joint attack from dozens of Jindan stage and even Nascent Soul stage masters.

“These people are always hidden in the dark to monitor, and the constant external inspection of spiritual consciousness will definitely consume a lot of money, which means that they are monitored in shifts.”

“There are dozens of cultivators who have surpassed the heartbeat period in the same shift. How many strong people are there in the entire Duanmu family? It’s incredible!”

“Xiaohan, what’s wrong with you?”

Duanmu Yunhai dragged Chen Han forward and interrupted his thinking: “This is our home, and we will live here in the future. Whenever you want to see you, you can see enough. Now come with me to see grandpa.”

Just as the two walked into a long corridor, the front was clearly a wooden bridge erected over the creek, which somehow turned into a quaint pavilion. The surrounding scenery changed one after another. They were standing outside an archway, with black super special police guards on both sides, and the old man standing at the entrance of the pavilion was full of excitement.

Chen Han was even more surprised in his heart. The Duanmu family not only had a large number of cultivators, but also very proficient in battle tactics. The illusion in front of them was the best proof.

The old man looked like he was in his 60s, with a medium build, gray hair, but an unusually rosy face.

If you think about it with your toes, you know that he is the contemporary head of the Duanmu family, Chen Han’s grandfather, Duanmu Ting.

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“Xiaofeng...my grandson Xiaofeng...”

Duanmu Ting’s body trembled with excitement. He, who has been in a high position all the year round, hugged Chen Han tightly with tears and tears: “It’s my grandson, exactly like when I was young, and finally found you. Ruier... Xiaomin...Did you see it? Your son is still alive, he is still alive...”

The memory before the age of five disappeared, but when he saw Duanmu Ting’s face, he was already sure that this was his grandfather.

The kind of family love that comes from blood cannot be changed. Hearing what Grandpa said and thinking of all the experiences over the years, he couldn’t help crying.

“Cough...Grandpa, should we go in and talk?”

“Yes, yes! Come in and talk, Xiaohai, you come in too, and the three of us have a good chat.”

Not everyone can enter Duanmu Ting’s study, unless the core members of the family, ordinary people who practice the inner courtyard are not eligible to enter.

At this moment, the three grandfather and grandson are sitting inside with excitement, many pictures are playing on the huge screen, and Chen Han’s heart is getting more and more wet. Because the memory before the age of five disappeared, in order to give him an understanding of the past, Duanmu Ting immediately took out the video of his family more than ten years ago.

There are more than a dozen people who often appear on the screen. These are also the core members of the Duanmu family. The most common scene in it is a young couple with a warm face, teasing a two- or three-year-old child.

“Eleven years, this is the memory of Grandpa’s eleven years.”

Duanmu Ting looked sad, immersed in the painful memory of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man, and muttered to himself: “Xiaohai inherited his mother’s appearance, and you inherited it from your father. At that time, you were the youngest child in the family, and also It has become a treasure in the hands of the whole family, but unfortunately...”

He tried to hold back the tears, but those warm pictures, the faces that disappeared from memory, but seemed so close, still made Chen Han burst into tears.

“Who killed Mom and Dad?” His fingernails pierced into the skin of his palm, and blood dripped on the pure wool carpet. His voice was full of anger and murderous intent.

“When your father was 32 years old, he already had the strength in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, plus he had a family treasure to protect himself, and...”

“What else?”

“I have been investigating for so many years. Although there are no clues, I can guess that the most likely reason for Rui’er being hunted and killed is that he is an innate Taoist.”

Grandpa’s words almost made Chen Han exclaim, less than 1/10,000th of the mortals have a cultivation physique, but with Yanhuang’s population of billions, there are still many people who are suitable for cultivation.

However, the probability of the innate Dao body appearing is rare in a hundred years in the Yanhuang land with a population base of more than one billion!

People with this kind of physique not only cultivate much faster than ordinary people, but also the purity and condensedness of true essence far exceed the same level. In other words, due to the relationship between the purity of the real essence and the degree of condensedness, the actual combat power of the innate Taoist body in the early stage of Jindan is comparable to that of the middle stage of Jindan.

Duanmu Ting is now 78 years old, and has only reached the realm of the late Nascent Soul. Duanmu Rui, who is only 32 years old, has the strength of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, plus the increase in the terrifying combat power of the innate Taoist body. Generally, the masters of the late Nascent Soul are not his. opponent.

“This world is affected by the rules of heaven and earth. The peak of Nascent Soul is the limit. I really can’t figure out who can kill Rui’er, and even let him have no chance to ask for help.”

“The late Nascent Soul is the limit, this...”

According to my grandfather’s analysis, with my father’s strength, even if he is besieged by many masters, he can at least persist for a moment to send out a distress signal.



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Seeing his soulless look, Duanmu Ting forced a smile: “Xiaofeng, let’s not talk about this, let’s talk about you, how have you been all these years? Also, Grandpa found that your soul strength is comparable to heartbeat. Late-stage cultivators, it is impossible for the Star Picking Sword Sect to have this kind of mentality, how did you embark on the road of cultivating?”