Chapter 7: Provocation, the Lu Family's Nine Veins, Elder Ancestor Preaches

When the Purple Fairy entered the Lesser Immortal Realm.

She only felt an extremely intense sense of oppression.

The massive stars seemed as if they were about to fall straight down.

At the same time, the surrounding heavenly and earthly primordial Qi and various spiritual energies were exceedingly dense.

They seemed about to become solid, constantly pressing toward her.

They formed a long river, as if leading to the end of time.

"Not to mention anything else, if an ordinary cultivator comes here…"

"I'm afraid even without diligent cultivation, one's realm would still advance; the Lesser Immortal Realm truly lives up to its reputation."

The Purple Fairy was somewhat shaken; she had previously heard rumors that this place was a fragment of the Immortal Realm. She had once thought it exaggerated, but now it seemed almost certainly true.

"Ziyun, you alone—do you still expect us to keep waiting?"

At that moment, a voice sounded.

It was a woman in a blue robe, roughly thirty years old.

Her face bore displeasure, as if accusing.

Ziyun is the Purple Fairy's given name.

She, after hearing,

also turned her head directly.

She then discovered that many people had already gathered ahead.

All the faces were very familiar, belonging to the core disciples of the other eight veins.

They all appeared quite young.

Those people bore a treasure light, their temperament outstanding; the qi and blood they unintentionally emitted roared continuously, and with every move, Divine Power circulated, exceedingly extraordinary.

"Elder Ancestor has not yet begun to preach; does my arrival count as late?"

The Purple Fairy spoke, then said, "Lu Qingyi, if you intend to frame me, it doesn't stop there, does it?"

Facing this person's hostility, she was not courteous, but chose to retort directly.

After all, the two had been at odds for centuries.

As for the reason,

it is actually very simple.

It is because of Lu Wushang.

Back then, the Purple Fairy's husband was too dazzling.

Many women admired him, and Lu Qingyi was one of them.

Although they were of the same clan and of the same generation in terms of relation,

the bloodlines were extremely distant by mortal standards.

It had already passed five generations, countless times.

Thus they could still marry.

Therefore, back then, Lu Qingyi pursued Lu Wushang fiercely, clinging persistently; among the women, she was the most devoted, and she appealed to many elders of the Lu Family.

But the outcome was obvious—she failed.

From that time onward,

Lu Qingyi became insanely jealous of the Purple Fairy.

During the latter's early married days, she constantly sought trouble.

Now, once she finds any excuse, she attacks without hesitation.

This is also an undeniable reason for the Purple Fairy; the two have long been at odds.

Sure enough, Lu Qingyi, upon hearing this, sneered coldly: "You don't really think that bearing a child lets you flaunt power in the Lu Family, do you? Indeed, the child in your womb is remarkable—a Primordial Dao Fetus, rare in the world."

"But in my view, it's merely good luck; a single child changes nothing."

"Moreover, it hasn't even been born yet; even if it is, it must endure to the end."

At this point, Lu Qingyi smiled softly: "Besides, my third vein's Celestial Son possesses a Yin‑Yang Sacred Body; among the Three Thousand Physiques, he ranks within the top ten, not inferior to a Primordial Dao Fetus!"

Her words were extremely harsh, leaving no room for rebuttal.

Especially to suppress the Purple Fairy's unborn child.

She even produced her own third‑vein Celestial Son, after all he is of Lu Qingyi's nephew generation, conveniently usable.

The Lu Family disciples of the other veins merely watched from the side, silent, offering no aid to either side.

Moreover, with such excitement to watch, why would they intervene?

"You!"

Hearing this, the Purple Fairy stepped forward.

Given her usual temperament,

she would never choose to endure such mockery and provocation.

She could strike at any moment, but when she thought of Lu Yuhua's instructions and the child in her womb, the Purple Fairy took a deep breath and ignored the opponent.

However, Lu Qingyi, seeing this, wanted to press the advantage and continue the attack.

Boom— but the next instant,

a roar echoed within the Lesser Immortal Realm.

Countless golden Thunder streaked around the stars in the void.

Immediately, a figure in hemp robes slowly materialized—it was the Lu Family Thirteen Xuan Ancestor.

"Greetings, Thirteen Xuan Ancestor!"

Everyone was startled, including Lu Qingyi.

All of them hurriedly performed the bow and dared not act recklessly any further.

"Hmm, the lecture is about to begin."

Thirteen Xuan Ancestor heard this and nodded.

In fact, he had known about what just happened.

He was quite clear about right and wrong, and the reason he hadn't spoken was that he felt it unnecessary.

The nine bloodlines of the Lu Family, which contend with each other, are tacitly permitted, even supported.

In this way, the clan members will not lose their ferocity.

From childhood they are taught the survival rule of the strong preying on the weak and the strong being supreme, and this is precisely why the Ancient Lu Family has remained powerful for a million years and become an immortal‑level force.

Moreover, as Elder Ancestor, he must keep everything balanced.

Purple Fairy has indeed nurtured a Primordial Dao Fetus.

If an outsider were to pry.

She would naturally leave no room for doubt and strike forcefully.

But among the other eight lineages, there also exist Heavenly Pride beings not weaker than the Primordial Dao Fetus.

She must not show any bias.

Immediately.

Thirteen Xuan Ancestor said nothing more and simply waved his hand.

In an instant, a massive aura trembled.

Above, stars fell one after another.

Under that terrifying Divine Power, they instantly turned into towering star platforms.

Purple Fairy and the others immediately understood and all leapt over, sitting cross‑legged upon them.

"Today, what I will teach is the Heaven‑Repair Classic," Thirteen Xuan Ancestor began, "Ziyun, although you come from the Taiyi Sacred Land and have your own method, my Lu Family's Heaven‑Repair Classic seizes the wonders of heaven and earth's creation and can blend myriad great arts."

"Thus it will be of great use to you; listen carefully, I will explain in detail."

Heaven‑Repair Classic? He heard.

Purple Fairy's eyes widened instantly, extremely surprised.

She clearly knew this method is one of the most fundamental techniques of the Ancient Lu Family.

It cannot be practiced by non‑core clan members or those without exceptionally high innate talent; especially when the Elder Ancestor explains it personally, it is exceedingly rare.

Now that she can access it, it means she is fully accepted by the Lu Family and is immensely valued.

Regarding this, Purple Fairy of course understood—it was brought by the child in her womb.

"Is a mother honored by her child?" Purple Fairy smiled, very pleased.

"My own child, how could I not rely on it?"

"Because at the beginning of heaven and earth, at the start of the primordial universe."

Thirteen Xuan Ancestor began, reciting one strange passage after another.

In an instant, within the Lesser Immortal Realm, Divine Power surged, endless starlight intertwined, glittering brilliantly.

Each character seemed like the principle of heaven and earth, transmitted into the ears of everyone present.

Whether Purple Fairy, Lu Qingyi, or anyone else.

At this moment they were all entranced, immersed within.

The Lu Family's Thirteen Xuan Ancestor.

A figure who has dominated the world for tens of thousands of years, his lecture is terrifying; to anyone, it is the supreme creation.

Given the peculiar nature of the Lesser Immortal Realm, soon some people sensed something, their bodies radiating Divine Light, and some even broke through realms on the spot, each gaining benefits.

As for Purple Fairy, unconsciously her physique merged with the practice of the Heaven‑Repair Classic.

The next moment, a violet moon appeared behind her, pure and bright.

She herself became increasingly saintly and divine.

(End of Chapter)