As Long as I Become a Nascent Soul Ancestor, I Am the Zhao Household
Lu Ping was almost overwhelmed when he saw the number 320,000.
Little C, you're only suited to sitting on the sidelines.
Now, the time has come to reveal the true colors.
Shen Yuerong, with her tiny Golden Core, should not remain here any longer; the risks are too great.
Lu Ping chose B.
[You chose B.]
[You immediately send a telepathic message to Shen Yuerong.]
Shen Yuerong gave you a deep look, then decisively crushed the Random Teleportation Talisman.
[A flash of light, Shen Yuerong's figure vanished from the spot.]
At this moment, everyone's attention in the hall was completely drawn to the jade box in Zhao Qingsu's hand.
[In the eyes of those Nascent Soul stage monsters, no one cared whether a mere Golden Core female cultivator stayed or left.]
[You quietly retreat to the shadows at the edge of the hall, remaining to continue observing the situation.]
[Information is your fighting power.]
[You would never admit it, but you didn't want to miss the chance to see the Nascent Soul monsters stumble and fall, and fight amongst themselves.]
[Just a moment after Shen Yuerong left.]
Han Shishan could no longer contain himself.
The Han Household is currently in the most dire situation, and he desperately needs this opportunity to reach the Spirit Transformation Fortuitous Opportunity more than anyone else.
[If he can comprehend even a fraction of the mysteries of the Spirit Transformation stage, he can return to the core of power within the Azure Cloud Sect.]
"This item is mine now!"
[Han Shishan shouted sharply, and his withered hand suddenly shot out.]
[A gigantic azure hand, several dozen feet in size, materialized in mid-air, slicing through the air with a sharp whistle as it lunged towards the jade box in Zhao Qingsu's hand.]
[Upon seeing this, the Jin Household Ancestor and the Wang Family Ancestor simultaneously roared and attacked.]
"Old devil Han, how dare you!"
A golden beam of light transformed into a giant axe, cleaving down from the sky.
[A scroll, its phantom image transforming into countless sharp blades, swept across the sky and earth.]
[The three Nascent Soul level powers began to clash, and the entire hall trembled under the immense pressure.]
[At that critical moment, the humility and obsequiousness on Zhao Qingsu's face vanished instantly.]
A flash of madness and determination crossed his eyes as he abruptly pressed the jade box against the core of the Formation Technique on the floor of the main hall!
["Not good!"]
[These three Nascent Soul stage cultivators were extraordinary individuals; they reacted instantly!]
[The Spirit Transformation Fortuitous Opportunity is not necessarily real.]
[The Zhao Household has set up a trap; it's probably true.]
[They stopped attacking each other and instead shouted simultaneously, changing direction.]
Three terrifying forces at the Nascent Soul level coalesced into one, hurtling towards Zhao Qingsu, intending to kill him before he could activate his grand formation!
Stop him! Kill him!
This was the shared thought of the three patriarchs at that moment!
However, at that very moment, an unfathomable pressure suddenly descended from the direction of the City Lord's Manor!
[A projection of City Lord Sun Jingli's Law Power descended from the sky, transforming into a black curtain of profound iron, blocking Zhao Qingsu's view!]
"Sun Jingli?! You dare to scheme against us?!"
[The Jin Household Ancestor's eyes were bloodshot with rage.]
The combined attack of the three Nascent Soul slammed into the black curtain.
[Boom--!]
[The curtain of darkness held on for only a moment before shattering into pieces.]
But that split second changed everything!
The remaining shockwaves of the killing blow struck Zhao Qingsu.
[Zhao Qingsu was struck dumb, spitting out a mouthful of blood.]
However, a sinister smile appeared on his face.
His hand finally pressed the jade box into the center of the ground array!
["Boom!"]
[A blinding, crimson light shot into the sky!]
[This crimson light rapidly expanded outwards, transforming in the blink of an eye into a massive crimson dome, completely enveloping the enormous Zhao family mansion!]
The oppressive aura emanating from the City Lord's Manor, a power seemingly at the Half-Step Spirit Transformation stage, vanished the instant the grand formation was completed, as if it had never existed.
[Outside the main hall, a series of piercing screams suddenly rang out.]
[Those were the Zhao Household's Guards, elders, collateral relatives, and even the elderly, weak, women, and children who were powerless.]
[But the screams only lasted a brief moment before abruptly stopping.]
[The bodies and souls of thousands of Zhao Household within the Zhao Estate exploded simultaneously the instant the blood-red light swept over them, transforming into a thick, billowing blood mist!]
Countless streaks of blood, like rivers flowing into the sea, surged wildly into the main hall, following the array Array Patterns on the ground!
"Bloodline Heaven-Trapping Formation?!"
[A hint of doubt appeared on the face of the Jin Household Ancestor.]
[The Wang Family Ancestor's expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed in disbelief,]
"No! You beast! You changed the Zhao Household's grand formation into the 'Bloodline Kin-Devouring Formation'?!"
"Are you refining your entire Zhao Household family?!"
[The Jin Household Ancestor and Han Shishan's expressions changed drastically, their hearts sinking to the bottom.]
The City Lord's Manor's Mansion's actions just now have already explained everything.
[Clearly, the city lord tacitly approved of the birth of this mad dog.]
[In fact, all of this was orchestrated by Sun Jingli.]
[And he, Sun Jingli, remained hidden behind the scenes, completely uninvolved in the cause and effect.]
They've been tricked!
[This deadly evil formation, which even strips blood relatives of their life force, becomes a self-contained world once activated. Even if the three Nascent Soul cultivators joined forces, they absolutely could not break through it in a short time!]
[At this moment, the jade box that Zhao Qingsu had pressed into the center of the ground array shattered, revealing a bead of blood inside.]
[You sense a familiar aura emanating from this blood bead...]
That's the essence of the Household Ancestor Zhao's remains!
[More than a year ago, you shattered the physical body of the Zhao Household elder, and his Nascent Soul dissipated.]
[However, Zhao Qingsu still managed to painstakingly recover the fragments of bones, rotten flesh, and Essence Blood left behind by her ancestor from those ruins, and refined them into the most crucial catalyst for the Bloodline Kin-Devouring Formation.]
[The Household Ancestor Zhao is one of the originators of the Zhao Household bloodline.]
[Using his remains as a starting point, no one in the entire Zhao Estate can escape.]
[A mad critique of Zhao Qingsu.]
"Zhao Qingsu! You've gone mad!"
[Han Shishan slammed his palm onto the blood-red light barrier, causing the hall to tremble, but he couldn't stop the blood threads from surging towards Zhao Qingsu.]
"You even kill your own father and son, your own siblings, aren't you afraid of being consumed by inner demons and being condemned by heaven and earth?!"
[Under the shocked and furious gazes of the three Nascent Soul elders, Zhao Qingsu grabbed the elder's blood bead and swallowed it in one gulp.]
[Boom!]
[The essence of the bloodline of thousands of members of the entire clan, combined with the life-long remnants of the Nascent Soul ancestor, exploded completely at this moment.]
[Zhao Qingsu's aura expanded rapidly, her Golden Core shattered, and a small nascent Nascent Soul figure, its body wreathed in blood-red light, was born within her Dantian.]
[Nascent Soul Realm!]
[He actually managed to break through to the Nascent Soul stage amidst the deaths of his entire clan and the bloodline of his ancestor!]
[A violent surge of Blood Qi energy erupted, shattering the tables and chairs inside the hall.]
[Zhao Qingsu slowly stood up.]
His dark red brocade robe was soaked in blood, and his face was covered with blood-red lines.
[But his expression was as calm as if he were looking at three dead men.]
He turned his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a chilling smile spread across his face.
"The Zhao Household? The entire clan?"
[Zhao Qingsu's voice was hoarse, carrying the strange resonance of someone who had just broken through to the Nascent Soul.]
"As long as I become Nascent Soul Ancestor..."
"I am a Zhao Household."