"Ye Tian acted outrageously and wickedly... The higher-ups have decreed that the Ye family's assets be confiscated, and its members expelled! Anyone who dares to resist will be killed without mercy!"

The Continent of Qianlong, the Xuanwu City.

A domineering and cold voice echoed through the Ye Family estate, disciples of Qianyimen descended like wolves, unstoppable, with ferocious and menacing looks.

"My son has made great contributions to the imperial court, but now he's been harmed and is critically injured. You won't speak up for him, which I understand, but why are you trying to make things worse?"

Ye Jiashu, the head of the Ye family, Ye Qing Shan, ground his teeth and glared furiously.

Ye Tian entered the Qiantian Gate at the age of eight and broke through to the Ningzhen Realm in his thirteenth year, becoming a once-in-a-hundred-years prodigy at the Qiantian Gate.

At the age of fifteen, he broke through his meridian, and at sixteen, he reached the third level of Qi. He towered over the younger generation of Qianyitian Gate, becoming the most formidable contender for the position of Master of Qianyitian Gate.

The future is bright.

During his eight years on the mountain, he fought valiantly in countless battles for the Qiantianmen, making immeasurable contributions.

However, ten days ago, Zhang Moyuan, the Grand Elder of Qianyimen, falsely accused Ye Tian of stealing Qianyimen's most precious treasure, the Qianyending. Without investigation, he directly revoked Ye Tian's cultivation status, shattered his dantian, and expelled him from the sect.

A once-gifted prodigy, now reduced to mediocrity.

"Ye Qingshan, the Ye family's power is gone, so don't resist stubbornly! Surrender the Ye family's assets and hand over Ye Tian, that useless good-for-nothing. I will allow the rest of your Ye family to live and leave!"

One year from the crowds behind Qian Tian Men walked to the front, arms folded, coldly watching Ye Qing Shan.

"Morning... Morning, how could it be you?" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! ?

Ye Qingshan saw clearly after the year, his face full of disbelief.

This year, he was tall and thin, with a long face covered in frost. His nose was hooked like an eagle's talon, his eyes were triangular and large, and his gaze was fierce and cruel.

It is precisely Ye Qingshan's adopted son - Yang Chen.

Even in his dreams, Ye Qing Shan never imagined that the first person to harm the Ye family would be him.

"A wise bird chooses its tree to nest in. I, Yang Chen, am not of the Ye family's bloodline. How could I possibly be ruined alongside your Ye family?" Yang Chen responded coldly.

"You... You can't possibly not know, Tian'er was framed!" Ye Qing Shan roared. This once familiar year now felt incredibly strange.

"Now does any of this matter? Ye Tian's dantian has been destroyed, he's a cripple now, cast out from his own sect. From now on, he can only scrabble for survival like an ant. The Ye family is left without support, destined to fall into ruin!"

Yang Chen was imposing, his demeanor cold and aloof.

"You... you... you animal..." Ye QingShan was so angry that he couldn't even speak.

"Yang Chen, you're being audacious! How dare you speak to your godfather like that?" shouted Ye Fu, the head butler of the Ye family.

Slap!

Yang Chen raised his arm and slapped Ye Fu, causing him to fall to the ground, vomiting blood. His cheek instantly swelled up.

"You lowly dog and pig, do you have the right to speak here?" Yang Chen spat disdainfully on Ye Fu's face.

"You beast! He's your lucky benefactor, and you dare to lay a hand on him?" Ye Qing Shan was so angry his whole body trembled.

Although Ye Fu is only a housekeeper, he has been with Ye Qing Shan's father since childhood, and Ye Qing Shan was raised by him.

All members of the Ye family, from elders to juniors, show utmost respect.

"Hmph! A pig-like existence, he's Ye Tian's useless godson, not my godson!" Yang Chen said disdainfully.

"You... You rebellious scum, I'm going to kill you today!" Ye Qing Shan gritted his teeth, furiously charging towards Yang Chen.

"Ye Qing Shan, although you and I are both at the third level of the True Condensation stage, you are not my opponent!"

Ye Qingshan had just raised his arm when Yang Chen kicked out with his foot.

Bang!

Yang Chen kicked Ye Qing Shan in the abdomen with one foot. Ye Qing Shan was kicked and flew backwards, crashing into a boulder before stopping, blood gushing from his mouth.

"Yang Chen, you despicable wretch! You even beat your own foster father?"

"You, you beast, will surely be punished by heaven and meet a terrible end!"

The Ye family's eyes were bloodshot with rage.

Ye Qingshan was even more agitated, coughing incessantly.

Yang Chen was an orphan. He was abandoned on the streets at the age of five and almost died there.

When Ye Qing Shan saw his pitiful state, he took him back to the Ye family and raised him as his adopted son. He grew up with Ye Tian from a young age.

Later, Ye Tian went to Qiantianmen and was valued by Qiantianmen. He brought Yang Chen to Qiantianmen as well, and relying on Ye Tian's connections, he worked for the benefit of Qiantianmen's outer disciples.

Who would have thought he was so heartless, repaying kindness with cruelty?

"Hmph, the whimpering of the weak!" Yang Chen sneered, a pair of cold eyes, filled with intense coldness, and coldly ordered: "Go and bring me that traitor Ye Tian!"

……

"Where is this...?"

The heavens and earth were dim, and the sun hung in the sky.

A chilling and deathly aura permeated the air.

Ye Tian walked dazedly on the ancient square.

The square is full of cracks, and in the cracks, there are dry traces.

Unknown how long it flowed, staining the hundred-meter square courtyard a deep crimson.

The mountains surrounding the square, some collapsed and crumbled, others cracked open and swayed precariously from the middle, and some were cut off from the halfway point.

This place is like an ancient battlefield, where a terrifying war of landslides and earth-shattering explosions once took place.

In the center of the plaza, there is an ancient altar.

The altar was dilapidated, and the surrounding stone pillars had collapsed and shattered.

Gusts of wind swept through, lashing against the dilapidated buildings and creating a symphony of mournful wails, as if countless tormented souls were roaming and shrieking all around.

Upon the altar, a bronze ancient lamp hovered, emitting a faint red glow.

Ye Tian's pupils dilated suddenly, his eyes widened in surprise as he stared at the bronze ancient lamp. He quickly climbed onto the altar.

The bronze ancient lamp was battered and rusty. The patterns carved on it were also unclear, only vaguely resembling a bird.

There is no oil in the lamp, and the wick has burned out.

"How could it be here?"

Ye Tian recognized this bronze ancient lamp. It had been in his room since he could remember, always as decoration, never used.

Ye Tian reached out to grab it, but his hand passed straight through the bronze ancient lamp.

Only then did he realize that his wasn't real, like clouds and mist condensing together.

Who is it that bears the burden of billions of lives?

"Who is it, plucking the stars and moon?"

Who is it, defying the flow of time?

Ye Tian hadn't had time to think much when suddenly a clear and cold voice sounded.

Three questions in a row.

Like a dream.

"Who is speaking?"

Ye Tianyao was surrounded, but no one noticed him.

"In the grand scheme of eternity, everything is but a dream. All meticulous planning amounts to naught!"

A long sigh escaped, filled with unspeakable desolation, loss, and confusion.

Ye Tian took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down.

He knows well that the greatest danger of the unknown is not the danger itself, but oneself.

Often, unknown dangers do not actually cause any substantial harm. But because they are unknown, people become suspicious and uneasy, ultimately leading to irreparable losses.

Ye Tian, with only his own strength, rose from a insignificant small family to the mighty power of Qiantianmen. He became an existence envied by all his peers.

Everything he went through was beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

This also tempered his heart, far surpassing that of his peers.

Nowadays, one only hears of him but never sees him. The best way is to meet all changes with constancy!

"I see, that's why you would awaken this fairy at this time!"

"Since it chose you, then you are the successor of Heaven's Mandate!"

Under the dome, all beings are grass and wood; under the celestial way, all creatures are ants!

"Harnessing the power of heaven and earth, reshaping the world, gaining infinite strength! Martial arts, demonic cultivation, magic cultivation, heretical cultivation… All paths in the heavens and myriad worlds can be crushed with a single finger!"

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