The Strongest Family In The Ages

This made her feel a little moved.

But she didn't know what to do. She wasn't that kind of delicate woman. She was the unrivaled master.

Several of Li Daoxuan's wives had grown pregnant, and Xiao Bing'er and Xiao Linger, the sisters, were also pregnant. In other words, except for Qing Xuan, all of his wives were pregnant.

Based on the timeline, the children would be born soon.

So Li Daoxuan had been accompanying them these days, waiting for the birth of the children.

Nangong Yinxue was also looking forward to it. She wanted to see if Li Daoxuan's children really had such good aptitude.

If they did, maybe she could...

In the Dark Forest, rhythmic banging sounds came from a valley.

Dong dong dong~

This was the pit where Li Daoxuan suppressed He Lianjue.

Under the pit, a man covered in feces kept banging his head against the stone wall. It looked painful.

He Lianjue had even thought of dying, but dying was impossible.

Li Daoxuan was truly wicked. The 81 large formations he set up could only be entered but not exited, which meant that there was a constant stream of bird droppings falling outside.

At this moment, several green-scaled eagles flew over and, upon hearing the rhythmic banging, felt the urge to defecate.

Pata~

Pata pata~

Ugh~

He Lianjue vomited all the sour water in his stomach.

"Li Daoxuan, just you wait. Do you think you can imprison me like this?"

He Lianjue's cultivation had been sealed, and he couldn't move his limbs. The only parts of his body that could move were his head and neck.

This was specially arranged by Li Daoxuan to let him enjoy himself...

He Lianjue was currently in a pitiful state, covered in feces, with his head bleeding. He looked like a ghost.

He Lianjue felt himself growing weaker and weaker, his head heavy, and his eyes struggling to stay open.

"Continue!"

"Li Daoxuan, you know nothing about the methods of hidden families. Do you think imprisoning me here will make you worry-free?"

"I don't believe I can't trigger it."

He Lianjue wasn't going to commit suicide. He hadn't tortured and killed Li Daoxuan yet, and he hadn't taken away all of Li Daoxuan's women. How could he die?

The reason He Lianjue was like this was that he still had a life-saving talisman.

This life-saving talisman was for cultivators above the Mahayana Stage who were highly skilled in talismans. It used He Lianjue's blood as a guide and his Primordial Spirit as a foundation, engraved inside his body.

The blood talisman would only be triggered when He Lianjue's life was in danger, and it could only be used once in a lifetime.

Once the blood talisman was triggered, it could ignore spatial barriers and directly connect to the blood altar within the He Lian family, pulling He Lianjue away.

He Lianjue was completely furious. He couldn't care about anything else now.

He wanted to trigger the blood talisman through suicide and escape from here.

Continuous banging for several months without rest had almost drained his blood. Even if an immortal came, they wouldn't be able to withstand it.

Buzz~ Buzz buzz~

A purple light shot up from the valley, and in the distant, a simple and ancient altar suddenly showed signs of activity. The mysterious purple light slowly rose, as if there was a mysterious connection between the two.

Connecting heaven and earth, piercing through the void, the purple light flowed.

"Hahaha... It's done, finally succeeded." He Lianjue said these words and then fainted.

In the valley, He Lianjue's figure was enveloped in purple light and disappeared directly.

The formation arranged by Li Daoxuan was directly shattered.

In the western region of the Dark Forest, in the Azure Wave Pool: "Hmm? Interesting, this power feels somewhat familiar."

Li Daoxuan suddenly looked up and looked into the distance. He felt that the formation he had arranged had been broken.

"Helian Jue has escaped?"

"Now there's trouble again!"

However, Li Daoxuan didn't mention this matter. He didn't want his wives to worry. He was in a hurry now.

After these few children are born, and after marrying the sect master, his own strength might surge again.

By then, with his improved cultivation and the Heavenly Star Formation, perhaps he could contend with the Helian family. But would Helian Jue give him the time?

He had completely offended him.

In the central part of the Eastern Wasteland, in the ancient mountains, the ancestral land of the Helian family.

The altar was activated, alarming many of the immortal elders in the clan. One by one, they suddenly opened their eyes, followed by anger.

The activation of the altar indicated that a core member of the family was in danger. Who dared to touch someone from the Helian family?

One by one, the old folks emerged from seclusion and flew towards the altar.

The mysterious and ancient altar gradually lost its purple light, and in the center of the altar lay a "filthy" person.

"What the hell is that?"

"What is this thing? It stinks!"

"Quick, throw him away. He's defiling our ancestral altar."

Each of the old folks was extremely angry, feeling like they had been played.

At this moment, a more composed elder spoke up: "Wait, look, isn't that a person? Does he resemble Jue'er?"

"Hey! Elder Nine is right. Take a closer look, that person does resemble Jue'er."

Everyone felt disgusted and couldn't be bothered to use their divine sense to investigate. It was dirty! It was too dirty, and they felt like it would contaminate their Primordial Spirit.

At this moment, other members of the Helian family also arrived.

"Jue'er?" Elder Seven couldn't help but exclaim. He didn't care about getting dirty. If this person was really his precious grandson, what did dirt matter?

Elder Seven carefully examined and indeed confirmed that it was his precious grandson.

Instantly, his anger soared, and he roared, "Who? Who dared to make my grandson suffer like this?"

His grandson had been forced to use a blood talisman. It was important to note that this was a life-saving item. Most importantly, after using the blood talisman, one's essence blood would be depleted and their foundation damaged. In severe cases, it could even lead to disability.

How could he not be furious about this series of harms?

"Elder Seven, the most urgent matter now is to treat Jue'er and then seek revenge."

"Someone, come quickly, bathe and change my grandson."

Several servants covered their noses and carried Helian Jue away. Elder Seven's eyes were still red with lingering anger.

This was already provoking the Helian family. How many years had it been since someone dared to provoke the Helian family like this?

Could it be that they had hidden for too long, and people had forgotten the once prestigious name of the Helian family?

Elder Two spoke up, "Let's first wake Jue'er up and hear what he has to say."

"If someone really dares to provoke the Helian family, we'll annihilate them!"

"Hmm!"

Everyone agreed with Elder Two's suggestion. Since the Grand Elder was absent, Elder Two was in charge.

The elders of the Helian family arrived at a grand hall. Helian Jue had already been cleaned up and changed into fine clothes.

However, there was occasionally a foul smell, causing everyone to wrinkle their brows.

There was no way around it. He had been pickled for too long, and the smell had seeped in. It would be difficult to remove it in a short time.

"Please, Elder Three, treat Jue'er." Helian Jue's grandfather spoke up.