Immortal Cultivation Family: Start By Accepting Dao Companions

With the help of the two individuals, the Primordial Spirit of the Immortal Daoist began to recover and stabilize.

The aura of the physical body also gradually improved.

Chen Feng shouted lightly, and his mana surged.

The Immortal Daoist absorbed the energy from the blood clot, enhancing his physical body and cultivating his mana.

In just half an hour, he easily reached the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.

"Immortal, thank you, master. I am willing to die for you!"

The Immortal Daoist bowed and performed the highest etiquette.

Chen Feng waved his hand, even if the other party didn't say so.

In this lifetime, he wanted to make him die, or die.

"Go then."

After speaking, Chen Feng took Sheng Linmei and left.

Roaming in various places in Tianling.

In the imperial city, the Grand Marshal died mysteriously, and a new Grand Marshal was established by the regent.

Countless officials and influential figures were well aware of this matter.

The strength of the new Grand Marshal was powerful, reaching the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.

In a short period of time, he reorganized his troops and legions.

The regent's power became even more stable, and no one could shake it.

Outside of Great Chu, in the imperial city of the Great Yun Dynasty.

Two cunning young men broke through the restrictions.

They entered the burial ground of the previous generations' emperors.

"Hey, the treasure light inside is more than just brilliant. Mu Li, let's dig out these bones and let them bask in the sun."

"Alright!"

Chen Muli's eyes lit up, and a drill appeared. The two of them then descended underground like this.

On the battlefields of the two great dynasties.

The descendants of the Chen Clan took action.

A large flag fluttered in the air.

Above it, the character "Chen" was embroidered, majestic and imposing.

Da Zi, Qing Shan City.

This was one of the important passes leading to the interior of Da Zi.

"It's the flag of the Southern King!"

"Damn it!"

The city's defenders were also withdrawn from the front lines.

They guarded this crucial passage.

Looking at the approaching army in the distance, a large flag fluttering in the air.

Their expressions changed slightly, as the name Chen Feng was well-known.

Both of the Soul Formation ancestors of their own dynasty were killed by the Southern King of Great Chu.

This made many people in Da Zi tremble with fear when they heard the name Chen Feng.

"General Yi, let's retreat. No one can match the Southern King of Great Chu."

"Crack!"

General Yi crushed a magic sword in his hand.

Gritting his teeth, he looked towards the large passage behind him.

Further back was a vast plain, with no more defenses.

They could only rely on the formations in the major cities, but...

What use was that?

"Damn it!"

He felt resentful and was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait, the person in front is not the Southern King of Great Chu!"

Beside him, an old man spoke up.

Seemingly a strategist or something similar, he had reached the Gold Core stage and had excellent eyesight. His eyes flickered with a glimmer of light, constantly changing.

He had cultivated a special eye technique, and his vision was much better than General Yi's.

"What?!"

General Yi suddenly turned his head and looked at the old man.

The old man said seriously:

"It is indeed not the Chen Feng we saw that day, the Southern King of Great Chu."

"The person leading them seems unfamiliar, but they are holding the Southern King's flag."

"There are also many people in Chen Clan attire in the rear."

"It seems that the Southern King's family cultivators are here, but the Southern King is not."

Upon hearing this, General Yi's eyes lit up with joy.

"The Southern King is not here?!"

He was overjoyed.

"Yes, the leader is a muscular man, with a resemblance to Chen Feng, but I'm sure it's not him!"

"So, these are all people from the Chen clan!"

General Yi was somewhat excited, wishing he could gouge out the old man's eyes and put them in his own.

"That's right!"

"That's great!"

General Yi laughed loudly. Great Chu had killed too many of his loved ones and friends. Today, he would kill the strongest person in the Chen Feng family of Great Chu.

He couldn't believe that there were so many freaks in this world. And he had heard of the Chen clan's era. The Chen clan was just a family that had been established for less than three hundred years. Besides Chen Feng, what other strong individuals could there be? Only Chen Ruoxi from over a decade ago, the number one genius. But even if he was a monster, it was absolutely impossible for him to break through to the Nascent Soul stage in such a short time.

"Soldiers, follow me out of the city to meet the enemy!"

After General Yi explained the situation of the Chen clan, many people had excited expressions on their faces. Many of the people in Da Zi who had fallen into this situation were probably because of Chen Feng. Many of Da Zi's people had established their own family forces. They all wished to devour Chen Feng's flesh and drink his blood to vent their hatred and avenge their loved ones.

"Grandfather, do you think the people in the city ahead will dare to fight against us?"

There was excitement in Chen Xingxing's eyes.

"We'll know when the time comes."

Chen Chuwu also exuded a fighting spirit, followed by hundreds of Chen clan descendants and cultivators under the Chen clan's jurisdiction. None of them were below the Foundation Building stage. They were like a sharp knife.

"They're here."

With a smile, General Yi led hundreds of soldiers to meet the enemy. There was a large army coming from behind.

"The people from the Zhen Nan Prince's Mansion, are they from the Chen clan?"

The leader, General Yi, said in a deep voice, his gaze fixed on Chen Chuwu, who was leading the group.

There was some excitement in his eyes. The other party was only at the early Nascent Soul stage.

It was all military merit. Even though Da Zi was currently declining, military merit was everything in the royal family. It could exchange for good things that were previously unimaginable. Moreover, killing them could also vent their anger and avenge their loved ones.

Chen Chuwu said loudly, "Zhen Nan Prince's Mansion, Chen clan, Chen Chuwu!"

"It really is!"

General Yi laughed and his spear flashed in his hand.

"Then die!"

He roared, and more than ten Gold Core experts beside him all made their moves.

For a moment, the light flickered and countless violent mana tore through the air.

Chen Xingxing was evenly matched against a late Gold Core commander for a while.

"Kill!"

Chen Chuwu waved his hand, and the Chen clan descendants behind him raised their weapons and attacked the oncoming enemies like a tide, slashing and hacking.

Boom!

The spells of dozens of Gold Core experts collided, creating a dazzling light in the valley.

The valley seemed to have been reinforced by the experts of Da Zi and was not destroyed by the aftermath for a while.

"People of the Chen clan of Great Chu, die for me!"

Someone roared and wielded a long spear, thrusting it towards the nearest Chen Chuling.

Both sides made their moves, and Chen Chuyun also swung a huge sword, madly slashing at the enemy in front of him.

In the midst of the wolf-like pack of sheep, many people died for a while.

"All those whose strength is below the Gold Core stage, step aside and go to the other side!"

A commander stepped forward and waved his spear to block Chen Chuyun's giant sword.

Flashes of light and shadows intertwined.

Someone exclaimed among the defenders of Da Zi.

In the distance, there was a loud explosion.

A ragged figure was sent flying and crashed heavily into the wall of the valley.

"General Yi, how is this possible!?"

"How could the Chen clan have such a powerful person?!"

"Besides the Zhen Nan Prince, shouldn't they all be insignificant people?"