Chapter 217: Not Siblings

As long as we find the Jiuzhou Cauldron, it can be achieved.

Xiǎng dào zhèlǐ, his breathing became a little hurried.

The people of Abyssal Island entered the land.

They began to search for news of the Jiuzhou Cauldron.

And Qin Yang returned to the Su Family.

Su Nuan Yue and the others finally let out a breath of relief.

Just now, they all saw that scene.

Moreover, the terrifying commotion of the battle between the two sides made their hearts tremble.

Su Nuan Yue and the others worried that Qin Yang might encounter an accident.

But they did not want to distract Qin Yang, so they forcibly suppressed the urge to rush over.

"I've said before, you don't need to worry, they're just a bunch of weak chickens, I've already killed them all, Xiāngxìn for a long time those guys won't dare to come looking for trouble for me again."

Qin Yang had a smile on his face, completely not taking those people to heart.

His tone was relaxed, which made Su Nuan Yue and the others feel much more at ease.

Yeah, one should have faith in Qin Yang.

When has Qin Yang ever done something without certainty?

"Well, but now the internet is boiling over, lots of people are discussing today's incident, public opinion is about to get out of hand."

Su Nuan Yue asked.

After all, many people saw Qin Yang and their fight.

After all, they fought fiercely in the sky.

It's not easy for others to want to remain unaware.

"Let experts debunk the rumor, and also post a debunking notice with the authorities."

"They won't believe it, mainly because many people saw it with their own eyes."

Su Nuan Yue laughed and cried at once.

"It doesn't matter what a small minority says; it won't affect the overall situation. As long as the authorities give an explanation and experts find a scientific rationale, everyone will believe it, and after a while the hype will die down."

Qin Yang said lightly.

He directly called Gao Chenchen and asked her to handle this.

"Don't worry, we'll take care of this properly and won't expose you."

Gao Chenchen said.

At this moment, the goddess constable of Nan Cheng felt deep admiration for Qin Yang in her heart.

She clearly understood that Qin Yang provoked all this trouble for the sake of those children.

And the cause of all this was those nobles and wealthy merchants of the imperial court.

If we, these people, can't even handle the aftermath, we would truly be letting Qin Yang down.

Xiǎng dào zhèlǐ, Gao Chenchen began to act.

Soon, experts began to speak, explaining the matter from various angles, telling people not to be superstitious, that it was merely a large-scale projection on site.

And the Nan Cheng magistrate's office also began debunking the rumor.

This left everyone half-believing, half-doubting.

Some people spoke with conviction, saying they had seen it with their own eyes.

But more people doubted, thinking that cultivators could not exist in this world and the truth was just a projection.

The internet was in complete chaos.

Qin Yang and Wan Jiancang set out.

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect is located on the southeastern coast.

They entered the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, which, though called a sect, was more like a super-large manor.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were practicing meditation here; when they saw Wan Jiancang return, everyone paid their respects.

Curious gazes fell on Qin Yang; these disciples did not know him and were unaware of his identity.

Wan Jiancang introduced Qin Yang's identity.

"This is Fellow Daoist Qin Yang, a disciple of Baiyun, now a hotshot in the cultivation world; not long ago he even killed a Mahayana-stage expert."

The crowd erupted in an uproar.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were even more excited, surrounding Qin Yang.

"You're Qin Yang, right? I'm Tang Yu, I'm your fan; can you give me an autograph?"

"I'm Hong Lei, Fellow Daoist Qin Yang; I admire you so much, can we take a photo together?"

"Qin Yang, older brother, I want to give birth to a monkey for you."

"Qin Yang, little brother, look at older sister; older sister really likes you, do you want to get a certificate with older sister?"

……

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were especially unrestrained.

Qin Yang could hardly cope.

His expression was strange, his gaze falling on Wan Jiancang.

This old guy looks stern and serious, yet the disciples he teaches are completely different.

Wan Jiancang looked somewhat embarrassed.

"Alright, you guys behave yourselves; guests are guests, is this how you treat visitors?"

Jiéguǒ, no one paid him any attention.

Someone else shoved Wan Jiancang aside with one hand.

"Master, move aside, you're blocking my view of my idol."

Wan Jiancang's face darkened; he practically wanted to find a crack in the ground to hide.

He felt a bit regretful, wondering if he'd been too gentle with these brats; they don't even respect him as their master.

Just as he was about to lose his temper, Wan Jiancang was shoved aside again by a female disciple.

"Master, go back first; we'll greet Fellow Daoist Qin."

Wan Jiancang looked helpless, sighed, and said: "I invited Mister Qin back to treat your Senior Brother's injuries."

Instantly, all the disciples stepped aside.

"Mister Qin, please, please be sure to heal our Senior Brother; we will definitely not disturb you."

"Fellow Daoist Qin, please go heal our Senior Brother first."

"Mister Qin, as long as you let our Senior Brother be in charge, from now on you'll be my grandfather and I'll be your grandson."

Seeing them speak more and more outrageously.

Qin Yang laughed helplessly, quickly saying: "No need for that; since I've come, I'll do my utmost to heal your Senior Brother—rest assured."

Only then did everyone fall silent.

"Fellow Daoist, please."

Wan Jiancang spoke.

Qin Yang followed Wan Jiancang inside.

Wan Jiancang walked on, explaining: "Please don't mind, Fellow Daoist Qin; these children, though they are my disciples, are all orphans. They were brought back by my son in their most desperate moments; in their hearts, my son is the relative they revere most—even more than me."

Qin Yang was somewhat surprised.

I never expected the mighty Ten Thousand Swords Sect to be like this.

Qin Yang's expression showed admiration.

"Your son is extraordinary; those who do good will receive good rewards."

Wan Jiancang gave a bitter laugh.

"Good reward?"

As a cultivator, he knows this is merely humanity's finest wish.

Performing good deeds may accumulate merit, but having merit doesn't guarantee a good outcome.

In the secular world, merit might still influence a person's future.

But in the cultivation world, the strong are revered.

Killing a meritorious person at most affects temporary luck.

"Good deeds being rewarded" does not apply in the cultivation world.

Qin Yang knew Wan Jiancang somewhat disagreed.

He didn't say much more, just gave a light smile.

They entered a small courtyard; inside sat a refined, elegant man who looked to be in his twenties, though his true age was surely greater.

He should have been graceful, but now his complexion was pallid and he looked utterly exhausted.

Qin Yang stared at the man, nodded, and said: "His breath is unstable; he could fall back to Golden Core at any moment; once he returns to Golden Core, his lifespan will be exhausted—no wonder Sect Leader Wan is so anxious."

"May I ask, Fellow Daoist Qin, can you restore my son's condition?"

Wan Jiancang asked somewhat nervously.

The man also showed a surprised expression.

"Can my condition still be restored?"

"Is it real or fake?"

He looked at Qin Yang dubiously, wondering who exactly he was.

"It's possible; he was merely schemed against, not injured—just eliminate the other party's method."

Qin Yang said.

Upon hearing this, Wan Jiancang's face changed dramatically.

"Schemed against?"

He gazed at his own son.

"Ah Ren, when were you schemed against?"

Ah Ren also looked bewildered.

He shook his head, saying: "Father, I've never been schemed against; this injury isn't from cultivation deviation, is it?"

Qin Yang smiled faintly, saying: "Your son's foundation is solid, his cultivation progresses steadily; how could he easily suffer cultivation deviation and sustain such severe injury? The only explanation is that someone attacked him during his cultivation, and that person's method is highly sophisticated—none of you noticed."

Qin Yang explained.

"If I find out who did it, I will tear him to pieces."

Wan Jiancang said through gritted teeth.

"Such a method can only be employed by someone close; it requires the target to have no defenses at all, and it isn't successful in one attempt—he wasn't injured, but his cultivation was stolen."

Qin Yang explained.

"Transplanting Flowers and Grafting Wood?"

"Yes."

Qin Yang nodded.

"Sect Leader, think about whether anyone around you recently suddenly went from ordinary to extraordinary, with a cultivation leap that doesn't match their aptitude."

Qin Yang said.

It's him.

Wan Ren said, gritting his teeth.

Wan Jiancang also seemed to have thought of something, his face turning somewhat pale.

Just then, a man and a woman pushed the door and entered.

The two fixed a vicious stare on Qin Yang, as if they wanted to devour him.

"Sect Master, how could you bring this kind of person back? Don't you forget—he is my enemy."

The woman had an outstanding appearance, wearing a red long dress, extremely alluring.

The man was quite handsome in appearance, but there was an evil aura about him.

Qin Yang, from the other's person, also sensed a qi mechanism, having some connection with Wan Ren in the dark.

Confirmed.

It's these two people.

Qin Yang's eyes turned slightly cold as he stared at them.

Stealing another's cultivation—such a deed, with such vicious means, only the most ruthless and evil cultivators would do.

Once discovered, it becomes a matter of life-and-death, with no end.

Wan Jiancang stared at the woman, then slapped her across the face.

The woman covered her face, looking at Wan Jiancang in disbelief, eyes brimming with tears, evoking pity.

"Master, what have I done wrong? Why do you strike me?"

"Chen Ju, I want to ask you—how have I treated you over these two hundred years?"

Wan Jiancang asked.

"Naturally, it couldn't be better. Although I am only the master's concubine, he treats me no worse than his elder wife, so the elder wife is jealous and has been avoiding him."

Chen Ju said with a grateful expression.

Wan Jiancang sneered, saying, "I've been so good to you, and this is how you repay me?"

Chen Ju was a bit dazed, but still said, "I love the master dearly, and he knows it."

"Heh, you love me? So you used vicious means on my son, stealing Ah Ren's cultivation, causing him to fall to the Golden Core stage and eventually die of old age."

As soon as these words were spoken, Chen Ju's face flashed with panic.

She had not expected her own methods to be discovered.

"Wan Jiancang, haven't you always trusted me? How did you find out?"

At this moment, Chen Ju's gaze fell upon Qin Yang.

Her heart stirred, and she said, "Master, you shouldn't listen to outsiders—how I treat you, you know. Are you going to doubt me because of an outsider? He is my enemy, so naturally I would harm him."

"Not bad, brother-in-law, you're going too far—my sister has followed you for two hundred years; what kind of person is she, don't you know?"

Chen Lei sneered.

He wore a look of contempt.

Qin Yang glanced at him—late-stage Spirit Transformation.

Wan Jiancang snorted coldly; he knew very well whom to trust.

He simply hadn't expected that, at this point, the other party still wouldn't admit it.

Thinking this through, Wan Jiancang asked Qin Yang, "Dao friend, what means can make them give up?"

"This is simple; I will break this method. The cultivation they have drawn will then be uncontrolled and naturally return to your son's body—then everything will become clear."

Qin Yang said lightly.

"Please, Dao friend, take action."

Wan Jiancang said.

This made Chen Ju's face change dramatically.

She hurriedly said, "No, you can't do this."

Wan Jiancang turned and coldly stared at her.

Seeing her reaction, what else is unclear?

"Please, senior, take action."

Wan Ren said.

Chen Lei's face changed dramatically.

He directly moved against Qin Yang to stop him from acting.

But his strength was nothing in Qin Yang's eyes.

Qin Yang merely flicked a finger, and Chen Lei was suppressed.

Then Qin Yang acted, his true essence rushing into Wan Ren's body to seek that force.

Soon Qin Yang found the method they had placed.

He controlled the power and directly shattered that method within Wan Ren's body.

At that moment, Chen Lei suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

In the next instant, in his terrified gaze, he discovered his own cultivation was uncontrollably flowing toward Wan Ren.

"No, you can't do that—that's my cultivation."

Chen Lei said in terror.

He was used to being above others, accustomed to the power of a late-stage Spirit Transformation cultivator; now his cultivation had all returned, and for him the blow was too great.

"You lowly woman, what are you still doing standing there? Hurry up and kill Wan Ren to stop him."

Wan Jiancang glared at Chen Ju—how dare she attempt to kill his son?

Chen Ju stood there, under Wan Jiancang's gaze, not daring to make any move.

She had no doubt that if she dared to do anything, Wan Jiancang would kill her immediately.

Even before the matter was exposed, her standing in Wan Jiancang's heart was far inferior to Wan Ren's.

What's more, now the matter has been exposed.

"Sorry, A Lei."

"You idiot, lowlife, trash, after all these years I've licked you, you're indeed a sycophant, a sycophant, licking to the end with nothing left."

Chen Lei shouted angrily.

Wan Jiancang was somewhat dazed.

Because Chen Lei's words were completely not something a younger brother would say.

More like Chen Ju's lover.

This made him find it hard to believe that the two actually dared to commit incest.

"They probably aren't blood siblings; there's no blood relation between them, and moreover, your Madam's womb also carries his child."

Qin Yang said.

Chen Ju trembled all over; could the other party even see that?

【195> She instantly knew she was done for.

She instantly knew she was finished.

Once the true relationship between her and Chen Lei was exposed, Wan Jiancang would absolutely not let them live.