Jiang Tong: "How many ancestors do you want?"

"Who is he a reincarnation of...?"

After observing everyone's reactions, Jiang Tong finally spoke.

"Actually, I don't know either."

"But since they chose to reincarnate, they must have some extraordinary abilities."

"As for his true background, we don't need to be in such a hurry to ascertain it."

No one is unwilling to pave the way for themselves; the opportunity will naturally arise when it comes.

"As for the present situation, we should remain inactive."

Upon hearing this, someone couldn't help but speak up.

"But if we remain inactive, we have no connection with him, and distant resources can't quench immediate thirst. Then what about the Tai Clan's affairs..."

Now everyone's thoughts have returned to this matter.

Jiang Tong simply shook his head at this.

"I've spent so many years in this Land of Contemplation, and I've developed it for so long; I haven't been idle."

"Don't worry, he'll definitely come."

"At that time, all we need to do is offer a little convenience and do someone a favor, and the rest will fall into place naturally, right?"

After saying that, before anyone else could say anything, Jiang Tong shook his head and sighed.

"If the development of this Lineage relies solely on you, it really won't put any peace of mind on us old folks."

Upon hearing these words of lament, someone's expression immediately changed, and they asked a question.

"Ancestor, what you're saying means... are there other ancestors?"

Jiang Tong glanced at him, but didn't answer. Instead, he asked a question in return.

How many ancestors do you want?

The man was stunned for a moment.

The group of powerful members of the Jiang Clan were completely bewildered.

How many ancestors do they want? Are they saying they can have as many ancestors as they want?

But seeing Jiang Tong's meaningful expression, it seemed that these words were not just a casual joke.

At this moment, the person who had been questioned came to his senses and smiled, saying...

"Things like the Ancestor are always welcome; the more the better."

Jiang Tong smiled at this and said nothing more.

Tai Clan.

"What? You mean, not only is the Jiang Clan not cooperating with our Tai Clan, but they've even taken the initiative to attack us?"

A middle-aged man stood in front of Tai Jiuling and his group.

At this moment, his brows furrowed slightly, and his gaze sharpened.

Tai Jiuling nodded and said.

"Originally, the Jiang Clan was cooperative, but suddenly an ancestor named Jiang Tong emerged from within the Jiang Clan."

"His strength is immense, Non-Self beyond our capabilities to resist."

The man nodded and said softly.

"Go on."

"Present the scenes you have experienced."

Tai Jiuling thought for a moment, then raised his hand and waved it, and the situation in the Emperor Road was immediately displayed in the void in front of him.

After reading it, the man's gaze swept over the group of people, finally returning to Tai Jiuling, and he asked.

"After this long stick is pulled out, will your wounds heal?"

Tai Jiuling nodded and said.

"He wouldn't dare to go that far; his injuries have already fully healed."

After a pause, Tai Jiuling changed the subject.

"This can't just be left like this, can it?"

"Of course we can't just let it go like this."

"But wait here for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man disappeared.

Tai Jiuling did not leave, but stood Jingjing in place waiting, his brows slightly furrowed.

This is not just humiliating myself, it's a slap in the face to the Tai Clan.

For a power like the Jiang Clan that isn't particularly strong, such a matter should be dealt with swiftly and decisively.

But for now, I have to wait a while.

This wait lasted for quite some time.

Finally, someone behind Tai Jiuling couldn't help but ask a question.

Are we just going to keep waiting like this?

Tai Jiuling sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, not opening them, and only said...

There's nothing urgent right now, so let's just wait.

No sooner had he finished speaking than the middle-aged man reappeared.

He looked at the group and said.

"Come with me."

After he finished speaking, a teleportation portal appeared in front of him.

Several people filed in.

After stepping through the portal, you arrive at a place filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers, a veritable paradise.

Almost immediately, the expressions of the group of people brightened, and they looked around in disbelief.

Tai Jiuling immediately asked.

"Here it is?"

The other party answered immediately before I finished speaking.

"The place where the ancestor received guests."

Upon hearing this, the expressions on the faces of the group became even more unsettled.

On one hand, he was surprised that the other party would bring him to meet the ancestor of the Tai Clan.

It's important to understand that the status and position of the Tai Clan's ancestor are several levels below theirs.

Another point is that they don't usually have the opportunity to access such a good cultivation environment.

Unexpectedly, this place is now merely a reception area for the patriarch, not a place for his cultivation and seclusion.

But when I thought about how well our ancestor was doing, I realized it was only natural.

At this moment, the middle-aged man spoke.

"Ancestor, they've arrived."

The next moment, a figure appeared out of thin air in front of them.

Tai Jiuling and the others also came to their senses, and immediately bowed respectfully and spoke.

"Greetings, Ancestor."

The old ancestor nodded.

The next moment, he raised his hand and waved.

Immediately, Tai Jiuling felt a force controlling him.

Then, he flew towards the location of the ancestor.

What struck him as odd was that, shortly after flying away, he was completely turned around, his face now turned away from the ancestor, and all he could see was the earth.

The next moment, Tai Jiuling suddenly felt a very familiar sensation.

It was as if, at this very moment, he had returned to the place where Jiang Clan had been before.

The person he was turning his back to seemed to have changed from the ancestor to the man named Jiang Tong.

Because the feeling and trajectory of being forcibly stretched diagonally apart were quite similar.

Of course, what's even more similar is that sudden, unexpected pain.

Last time, he never expected that the patriarch of the Jiang Clan would dare to attack him.

This time, he never expected that his clan's ancestor would attack him.

For a moment, Tai Jiuling was somewhat dazed, wondering whether he had escaped from that space or not.

How come this led to a second one?

Just as Tai Jiuling was beginning to have doubts, the old ancestor slowly spoke up.

"It is indeed him."

"Unexpectedly, after so many years, this ancestor of Jiang Zu is still alive."

Upon hearing this, Tai Jiuling's mind immediately became chaotic.

So, he attacked himself again just to confirm if it was the other person's aura?!

No, is it really necessary to go to such lengths to confirm the presence of a breath?

Besides, my injuries have already healed, so what kind of breath could be inside me...?