Chapter 49: Another Three-Thousand-Year-Old Son Has Been Added
Looking across the Nine-phase World, half-demons are still being oppressed.
When living beings are in despair, when they are weak, they need the power of faith even more!
Wu You Old Ancestor was the original faith of many Spirit Clans.
Lin Chuan asked, "Three thousand years have passed; are Ye Xue and Tu Shan Yue Ming still alive?"
Reporting to the Old Ancestor, they are still alive.
Yan Wu Jie clasped his hands: "Every ten years, the junior returns to the Tian Yuan Zhou Shengdi for a visit; the spirit tablets of Ancestor Ye Xue and Ancestor Yue Ming remain bright."
Another important piece of information appeared.
It seems the Tianyuan Continent has completely merged with the Nine-phase World, now becoming the Tian Yuan Zhou?
Lin Chuan asked again, "How about the Tu Shan Clan?"
Yan Wu Jie replied, "The Tu Shan Clan's Nine-Tailed Fox Clan is now the most powerful group in the Tian Yuan Zhou; I heard that other Nine-Tailed Foxes from the Nine-phase World have sought out the Tu Shan Clan."
Since then, the Tu Shan Clan's Nine-Tailed Fox Clan has developed rapidly, giving birth to several Legend Realm experts.
Part of their people have already migrated out, seeking a broader land with greater fortune and destiny.
Lin Chuan was not surprised by this news.
In the legends of the Nine-phase World, the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan is considered a formidable demon tribe, a famous great demon in the Ten Thousand Demon Compendium.
Without the restrictions of the Tianyuan Continent, they will naturally soar.
Lin Chuan asked again, "Does the Spirit Clan of the Great Yan Dynasty obey your orders?"
Yes!
Have you forgotten the Spirit Clan's creed?
I have not forgotten; the Spirit Clan's creed is equality of all spirits." Yan Wu Jie lowered his head even further.
Lin Chuan said, "But the Spirit Clan within the Great Yan borders has harmed many innocent people."
Originally, Lin Chuan did not want to deal with these matters.
Each clan's faith differs, and the temperaments of different living beings also differ; some things simply cannot be managed.
The world will never have absolute equality.
Lin Chuan spoke up a couple of times, not for justice, but out of selfish motives.
His selfish motives are three.
First, in the real world he is a pure human race, cared for by his parents and sister, living a good life.
Second, Si Shu died in this turmoil.
Even after slaying the demon creature Bi Yin that killed Si Shu, Lin Chuan still feels uneasy and does not want the turmoil to continue.
Third, his only relative in this world is his sister Lin Yangyang, who still lives on this land; he does not want her to be dragged into greater turmoil.
Yan Wu Jie seemed somewhat displeased: "Old Ancestor, our Spirit Clan has also lost many innocent clansmen; they likewise should not have died!"
Lin Chuan asked, "Do you want to avenge them?"
Naturally.
Yan Wu Jie nodded heavily: "Strong cultivators of the human race and demon tribe regard our Spirit Clan as outsiders, slaughtering us at will and looking down on us."
"The Spirit Clan cannot kill those powerful cultivators; why not strike at their foundations instead?"
"Old Ancestor, many humans and demons have died at your hands; you well know the principle of using blood to stop blood, violence to quell violence."
"But why have you become merciful now?"
Yan Wu Jie was very unwilling to accept this.
Lin Chuan did not want to argue; such disputes yield no result, he has never thought everyone is good, and some people truly deserve to die.
He also never considered himself a great good person.
He has always been selfish.
He never thought of protecting the world, nor even managing anyone beyond his own roof; his actions and thoughts were only for those close to him.
Demons or humans, it's all the same.
What is mine is most precious.
Lin Chuan looked at Yan Wu Jie and advised:
"Indiscriminate killing is ultimately not right; it will harm the Spirit Clan's fortune and cannot destroy the foundations of the two groups you speak of."
"Those human and demon cultivators who can indiscriminately kill the Spirit Clan, in their eyes, weak humans and demons are no different from the Spirit Clan—all are ants—and they will still kill them."
The strong do not care about the weak's life or death.
Especially in a world where cultivation is supreme.
Yan Wu Jie thought those cultivators who indiscriminately kill only target the Spirit Clan, but in fact their hands are stained with many demon and human lives as well.
"Alright let's drop this matter; grievances have heads and debts have owners—seek out whoever is responsible."
Lin Chuan waved his hand, stopping Yan Wu Jie who still wanted to speak: "Can you summon Ye Xue and Tu Shan Yue Ming?"
Yan Wu Jie helplessly swallowed his anger, speaking bitterly: "Ancestor Yue Ming closed the life-and-death pass a hundred years ago."
As for Ancestor Ye Xue, after stepping down he hardly managed affairs; perhaps he has already gone wandering the continent, and the junior has never seen Ancestor Ye Xue.
"If the Old Ancestor has important matters, you can go to the current clan chief and hall master."
"Forget it." Lin Chuan shook his head.
Ye Xue was raised by him, and Tu Shan Yue Ming is even more his 'adopted son'; these two will listen to him, but others may not give him face.
Lin Chuan did not want to seek out unhappiness.
Moreover, his main purpose in seeking the Spirit Clan was to ask how to revive Tu Shan Jiao Jiao; other Spirit Clans could not help either.
"When Yue Ming emerges from seclusion or Ye Xue returns, come report to me again."
The purpose of this trip has already been mostly achieved; Lin Chuan does not want to stay longer.
Regarding the conjecture about the connection between dreams and reality, many things have already been verified from the mouths of Yan Wu Jie and Yu Xiao Rao.
This also makes it convenient for him to further explore the dream reincarnation.
As for the Spirit Clan's development, Lin Chuan can't help and can't manage it.
If Yan Wu Jie continues to take revenge on the Human Race and Demon Tribe by devouring the weak, he will most likely head toward a dead end.
Because the Demon Tribe and Human Race still far surpass the Spirit Clan.
……
Three days later.
Lin Chuan returned to the Lin Family Estate in Youliang County.
"Chuan'er!"
Just as he stepped through the gate, a figure lunged forward and tightly embraced him, "You… you scared sister to death."
Lin Chuan could feel that the warm, soft body embracing him was trembling, even its voice had changed, and his heart felt uneasy.
On this trip, he only thought of himself, but forgot his sister's feelings.
To his sister, he is perhaps the only indispensable person.
Lin Chuan originally wanted to apologize, but after thinking, his sister wasn't the type suited for a sentimental atmosphere, so his apology turned into teasing,
"Sis, you won't cry, will you?"
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Sure enough, as soon as those words were spoken, Lin Yangyang immediately released her arms and straightened her body in a flash.
"I... I didn't."
After speaking, she punched Lin Chuan in the chest, her tone suddenly turning fierce: "You brat, have your wings hardened? Can a mere Spirit Clan in the Detached Embryo realm be chased by you alone?"
"The Demon Slaying Office praises you a couple of times and you think you've ascended to heaven? Sister has told you over and over: in everything you must seek victory through stability."
"……"
Lin Chuan pursed his lips, wanting to retort, but seeing his sister's weary face, he couldn't help feeling a pang of sympathy,
"All right, all right, I know. Next time if anything comes up, I'll definitely discuss it with sister first."
"Hmph! That's more like it."
Only then was Lin Yangyang satisfied.
As the siblings were speaking, several terrifying auras shot up into the sky from the distant Heavenly Dome.
One of those auras gave Lin Chuan a sense of familiarity, as if it were the Great Commander of the Spirit Clan stationed in the Great Yan Dynasty, Yan Wu Jie.
Lin Yangyang furrowed her brows, "That direction should be the capital of Yan Chao, right? Have demons invaded the capital?"
A string of question marks appeared on Lin Chuan's forehead.
He merely said that grudges have heads and debts have owners.
That clueless crow just charged straight into Yan Du like that?
End of Chapter
