The Undying Imperial Clan's Youngest Son, Tribulation in the Lower Realm

Holy Emperor Dao Domain.

Within the grand and solemn palace, shrouded in swirling clouds.

A beautiful woman in palace attire, exuding grace and nobility, wore a face full of worry.

She spoke softly to the man before her.

"Calculating the time."

"Isn't it about time to bring Xiao'er back from the lower realm?"

"Lately, for some reason, I've been feeling uneasy..."

"Do you think Xiao'er might encounter any danger in the lower realm?"

Beside her, a man with black hair cascading over his shoulders, dressed in a black robe with gold trim.

His appearance was handsome and rugged, and his build was exceptionally tall.

His Blood Essence surged like a vast, rolling sea.

An aura of innate authority, belonging to a superior, emanated from him.

"My dear..."

"You're starting to overthink things again."

Su Wudao put down the matter in his hands with a hint of helplessness.

He stood up and placed his hands on his wife's shoulders.

He spoke in a gentle, comforting tone.

"Don't worry, my dear."

"Training in the lower realm is a long-standing tradition of our Su Clan."

"His elder brother and sister all went through it."

"Besides, Xiao'er has a life-saving artifact on him, and his soul tablet is still kept in the clan's repository."

"If anything were to happen, the elder in charge would notice immediately."

"In the lower realm, no one can possibly harm Xiao'er."

"You can rest assured."

Hearing Su Wudao's repeated assurances.

Chen Wanyue gradually felt her heart ease.

Although a deep sense of longing remained, she could also understand her husband's well-intentioned efforts.

"Alright."

Seeing his wife come to terms with it, Su Wudao chuckled.

His eyes were gentle, and he too spoke with a hint of longing.

"That child Xiao'er was spoiled by you all since he was young."

"It's good for him to undergo some tempering now."

"After all, if this clan rule has lasted so long, it must have its reasons for existing."

"I wonder how that brat is doing now..."

All members of the Imperial Clan Su Clan, upon reaching the age of twelve, have their memories sealed and are sent to the lower realm for training.

The thought of his beloved son returning soon brought an involuntary smile to Su Wudao's face.

Just as he was lost in thought.

Suddenly.

An extremely anxious voice echoed from outside the house.

"Clan Head! Clan Head!"

"Something terrible has happened!"

The door was hastily pushed open.

An elder with white hair, well past seventy, entered the room.

Despite his age, his expression was one of extreme panic.

As soon as he entered, he cried out that something terrible had happened.

Seeing the visitor, Su Wudao, whose mood had been good, smiled faintly.

"Haha, Fifth Elder, what is it this time?"

"Haven't I told you all that no matter how big the matter, it's not a big deal in front of our Su Clan?"

"Don't rush, sit down and have some tea before you tell me."

The Fifth Elder's expression was rather strange.

He shook his head vigorously.

He spoke with great urgency.

"No! Clan Head, the Elder just sent a message!"

"Su Chenxiao's soul tablet has cracks."

"His aura is weak, and it looks like it's about to shatter..."

"He's almost dead!!"

Boom!

As soon as these words were spoken.

It was like a bolt from the blue!

Su Wudao's smile froze on his face.

The next moment.

Towering killing intent, accompanied by the pressure of the Quasi-Emperor Realm, surged out like a flood and a ferocious beast.

Emperor Qi surged into the sky.

Even the sky of this Sacred Emperor Dao Domain.

Seemed on the verge of collapsing!

Su Wudao was like an enraged Mighty Lion at this moment.

He roared.

"Scoundrel!"

"Damn clan rules!"

"I've been unhappy with this lower realm trial for a long time."

"Did our clan ancestors work so hard just to let their descendants suffer?"

"When I bring my son back, I'll abolish this damned rule sooner or later!"

"My wife, let's go. We're heading to Cangshi Realm right now!"

Cangshi Realm.

The Ye Family's martial arts field. The three great families of Qingcheng were gathered.

Everyone was waiting for Su Chenxiao's final judgment!

The atmosphere was oppressive, and a thick, murderous aura filled the air.

Ye Hongtian, the Clan Head of the Ye Family, who sat at the head seat, stared at the young man below.

The young man lowered his head.

He was covered in blood, his clothes tattered.

Bound to a wooden frame by chains, his life force was almost extinguished.

He was clearly no longer the carefree, handsome, and elegant young master of the past.

Ye Hongtian's gaze was cold.

Revealing a bone-chilling glint, he roared.

"Su Chenxiao!"

"You killed an elder and disciple of Tianqi Dao Sect, and framed a daughter of the Lin family..."

"With all evidence conclusive, do you admit your guilt?!"

His voice boomed like thunder, making the ears of those present ring.

Even the many elders from the various clans present couldn't help but sigh at the Ye Family's ruthless methods.

The former prodigy of Qingcheng.

He merely killed one disciple of Tianqi Dao Sect.

And now his physique was destroyed, and his cultivation foundation completely ruined!

It was nothing else.

It was simply because Tianqi Dao Sect was one of the most powerful Four Great Dao Lineages in Cangshi Realm!

And Su Chenxiao was merely a rogue cultivator with outstanding talent but no background.

Just as many people were sighing.

Su Chenxiao, who was currently enduring everyone's judgment, lowered his head and remained silent.

Hiss... It hurts so much!

I've transmigrated?

A massive flood of memories surged forth.

Su Chenxiao quickly sorted out his current situation.

This was a fantasy world.

The cultivation realms were as follows:

Bone Blood Realm, Qi Condensation Realm, Core Formation Realm, Void Soaring Realm, Spirit Law Realm, Soul Sea Realm, Shattering Realm, Enlightenment Realm, Ascension Realm, Undying Realm, King Sealing Realm, Divine Origin Realm, Supreme Realm, Saint Realm, Quasi-Emperor Realm.

And above that, the Great Emperor!

The original Su Chenxiao possessed exceptional talent, bearing the Divine Demonic Body and a rare Divine Bone.

He was also the youngest prodigy in Qingcheng to reach the Soul Sea Realm!

However, someone with such outstanding talent...

had fallen for Lin Qingran, a daughter of the Lin Family.

Lin Qingran desperately wanted to enter one of the Four Great Dao Lineages.

To fulfill her wish...

Su Chenxiao didn't hesitate to expose his greatest secret.

He used his own Divine Demonic essence blood to nurture her, helping her break through to the Bone Blood Realm.

Later, he poured all his resources into finding all sorts of rare heavenly treasures.

Only then was she, a person of mediocre talent, able to reach the Core Formation Realm!

A Core Formation Realm cultivator at sixteen years old.

Joining one of the Four Great Dao Lineages was more than enough!

He thought that this would win her heart.

But in the end, she colluded with Fang Yuancai of the Tianqi Dao Sect to frame him!

The two of them, each with their own hidden motives, led to his current predicament!

After sorting through everything before him...

Su Chenxiao's scalp tingled.

He cursed under his breath.

"Damn it!"

"What a perfect idiot!"

Starting off with a hellish difficulty.

How was he supposed to play this?

Suppressing the intense pain in his body, Su Chenxiao looked towards the man and woman in the distance, near the Lin Family crowd.

He spoke with a chilling, word-by-word tone.

"Lin Qingran, I treated you with such sincerity."

"If it weren't for me, how could you have reached the Core Formation Realm!"

"When you enjoy the praise of others, can you truly do so with a clear conscience?"

Over there...

A woman dressed in snow-white robes, with a beautiful and cold face, as if she were an immortal untouched by the mortal world, was coldly watching everything unfold.

The woman's skin was like congealed fat, her waist like a slender willow, and her chest was full and ample.

Lin Qingran of the Lin Family in Qingcheng.