Youngest Scion of the Supreme Imperial Clan, Struck by Calamity While Training in the Lower Realm

Holy Emperor Dao Domain.

Amid swirling clouds and mist, within a grand, solemn palace.

A beautiful, noblewoman dressed in palace robes wore a face full of worry.

She spoke softly to the man before her.

"By my reckoning..."

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

"Lately, I don't know why, but I've been feeling unsettled..."

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

Beside her stood a man with black hair draped over his shoulders, dressed in magnificent black robes threaded with golden trim.

His features were handsome and rugged, his build exceptionally tall.

His vitality and blood roiled like a vast, surging river.

An aura of authority, unique to one in a high position, radiated from his entire body without anger or threat.

"Madam..."

"You're overthinking things again."

Su Wudao helplessly set aside what he was holding.

He rose and placed both hands on his wife's shoulders.

His voice was gentle as he comforted her.

"Don't worry, Madam."

"Training in the lower realm has always been a clan rule of our Su Family."

"His older brothers and sisters all went through the same thing."

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

"If anything truly happened, the pavilion elders would discover it immediately."

"There is simply no one in the lower realm capable of harming Xiao'er."

"So, just put your mind at ease."

Hearing Su Wudao's repeated assurances.

Chen Wanyue gradually relaxed as well.

Though her heart was still filled with longing, she could understand her husband's painstaking intentions.

"Fine."

Seeing that his wife had come around, Su Wudao chuckled.

His gaze was gentle, and he too spoke with a hint of longing.

"That child Xiao'er has been spoiled by all of you since he was little."

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

"After all, if this clan rule has endured for so long, it naturally has its reasons."

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

Whenever a member of the Imperial Clan Su Family reached the age of twelve, their memories would be sealed and they would be sent to the lower realm for training.

At the thought that his precious son would return in just a few days.

Su Wudao could not help but reveal a smile.

Just as he was lost in thought.

Suddenly.

An incomparably anxious voice came from outside.

"Clan Head! Clan Head!"

"Something terrible has happened!"

The doors were hurriedly thrown open.

An elderly man with white hair, well past seventy, rushed in from outside.

Yet the old man's expression was especially panicked.

The moment he entered, he cried that disaster had struck.

Seeing who it was, Su Wudao, who had been in a good mood, said with a faint smile.

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

"Have I not told you that no matter how great the matter is, it is no matter before my Su Family?"

"Don't panic. Sit down, have some tea, and tell me slowly."

The Fifth Elder's expression turned somewhat strange.

He shook his head fiercely.

Burning with anxiety, he said.

"No! Clan Head, the pavilion elders just sent word!"

"Chen Xiao's soul plaque has developed cracks."

"His aura is weak, and it looks as though it may shatter at any moment..."

"He's about to die!!"

Boom!

The moment those words fell.

It was like a thunderbolt out of a clear sky!

Su Wudao's smile froze upon his face.

The next moment.

Overwhelming killing intent, accompanied by the pressure of the Quasi-Emperor Realm, swept forth like raging floods and savage beasts.

Imperial aura soared into the heavens.

Even the skies of this Holy Emperor Dao Domain!

Seemed as though they were about to collapse beneath it!

At that moment, Su Wudao was like an enraged male lion.

He roared.

"Bastard!"

"Damn this clan rule!"

"I've been sick of this lower realm trial for a long time!"

"Did our ancestors work so hard just so their descendants could suffer?"

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

"Madam, let's go. We're heading to Cangshi Realm now!"

Cangshi Realm.

At the Ye Family martial grounds, the Three Great Families of Qingcheng had gathered.

Everyone was awaiting Su Chenxiao's final judgment!

The atmosphere was oppressive, thick with murderous intent.

Seated in the place of honor, Ye Hongtian, the Ye Family's clan head, stared at the youth below.

The youth hung his head low.

He was covered in blood, his clothes tattered.

Bound to a wooden frame with iron chains, less than one-tenth of his aura remained.

He no longer resembled the once carefree, handsome, refined young nobleman.

Ye Hongtian's gaze was icy.

A bone-piercing chill flashed in his eyes as he shouted.

"Su Chenxiao!"

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

"The evidence is conclusive. Do you admit your guilt?!"

His voice boomed like thunder, making everyone's eardrums buzz.

Even the many elders from the various clans present could not help sighing at the Ye Family's ruthless methods.

The former prodigy of Qingcheng.

He had merely killed one disciple of the Tianqi Dao Sect.

Yet now his physique had been destroyed, and his cultivation foundation completely crippled!

There was no other reason.

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

While Su Chenxiao was merely a talented lone cultivator with no background.

As many people sighed in lament.

Su Chenxiao, who was being judged by everyone, merely kept his head lowered in silence.

Tsk... it hurts!

Did I transmigrate?

A flood of massive memories surged forth.

Su Chenxiao swiftly sorted out the situation.

This was a world of fantasy cultivation.

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.

Beyond that was the Great Emperor Realm!

The original owner possessed extraordinary talent, the Divine Demonic Body, and a rare Divine Bone.

He was also Qingcheng's youngest Soul Sea Realm prodigy!

Yet someone with such outstanding talent.

Had fallen in love with Lin Qingran, a daughter of the Lin Family.

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

To fulfill her pursuit.

Su Chenxiao had not hesitated to expose his greatest secret.

He had used his own Divine Demonic essence blood to nurture her and help her enter the Bone Blood Realm.

Later, he had even exhausted his resources searching for all kinds of Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures.

Only then had he elevated someone of such ordinary aptitude to the Core Formation Realm!

A sixteen-year-old at the Core Formation Realm.

That was more than enough to join one of the Four Great Dao Lineages!

He had thought that she would give her heart to him after that.

But in the end, all he received was her collusion with Fang Yuancai of the Tianqi Dao Sect to frame him.

The two of them each harbored their own schemes, which was how he had ended up in his current state!

After sorting through everything before him.

Su Chenxiao's scalp went numb.

He cursed inwardly.

Fuck!

What a first-rate simp!

Starting off on nightmare difficulty?

How am I supposed to play this?

Suppressing the searing pain throughout his body.

Su Chenxiao looked toward the shameless man and woman among the Lin Family in the distance.

He spoke in an icy voice, each word deliberate.

"Lin Qingran, I treated you with such sincerity for nothing."

"If not for me, how could you have entered the Core Formation Realm?"

"When you basked in the praise of others, could you truly feel so justified?"

There.

A woman in snow-white robes, with delicate yet cold features.

Like an immortal fairy untouched by worldly dust, watched everything before her with icy eyes.

Her skin was like congealed cream, her waist as slender as a willow branch, and the twin peaks upon her chest were full and ample.

Lin Qingran of Qingcheng's Lin Family.