Cultivating Immortality Begins with Rejuvenation.

Chapter 429 The Ancestor's Death
A waning moon and a fiery lotus pierced through Tong Jiesheng's robes in an instant.

The mana shield of the late-stage Core Formation cultivators vibrated violently, alternating between light and darkness, resulting in significant losses.

"Yaoyao!" She instantly realized the attacker's identity.

Tong Jiesheng glanced at the Pure Yuan Master in front of him again, his eyes burning with anger. The next moment, he did not dare to hesitate for a moment, and a teleportation talisman appeared in his hand.

wow~
However, before he could activate the teleportation talisman and utter his harsh words, a colorful ribbon suddenly covered the sky and pressed down.

It enveloped the surroundings in the blink of an eye.

"The Hun Tian Ling!" Tong Jiesheng's expression suddenly changed.

This was a fifth-grade magic treasure that Tong Xiangyu stole from her clan and gave to Huang Qiyu. It was a rare type of magic treasure with restrictive properties, and unexpectedly, it ended up in the hands of Tong Yaoyao.

Under the shroud of colorful silk, the spiritual power of the teleportation talisman in his hand was temporarily suppressed.

At the same time, Tong Yaoyao's figure floated out from Guagua's mouth.

"You scoundrel, how dare you attack our ancestor? Are you trying to rebel?" Tong Jiesheng's face darkened as he shouted angrily.

Tong Yaoyao stared at him coldly, her expression indifferent. Instead of answering, she asked, "What benefits did Huang Qiyu give you that made you so heartless as to abandon me?"

"Of course I'm doing this for the sake of my ancestors' legacy!" Tong Jiesheng declared righteously.

Upon hearing this, Tong Yaoyao no longer held any expectations for him: "Then this time, for the sake of our ancestors' legacy, please go and die!"

After speaking, she unleashed her peak mid-stage Core Formation power, summoning a fiery whip that shot towards Tong Jiesheng.

"Hmph! I chose your cultivation technique for you, and I bestowed upon you your magic weapon. Where do you get the courage to ask me to die?" Although Tong Jiesheng spoke disdainfully, he was actually on edge. However, his greatest fear was the unknown demonic beast hiding underground, and the Pure Yuan Master who had clearly betrayed him.

"Yaoyao, why did it have to come to this?" The two clan elders behind Tong Jiesheng looked grief-stricken.

They were most unwilling to see the two pillars of the clan kill each other.

"You bastards, why aren't you helping me? This unfilial descendant has been poisoned by the Hehuan Sect and is no longer a member of the Tong family. Kill him!" Tong Jiesheng shouted at the two elders while resisting Tong Yaoyao's overwhelming killing intent.

"My two great uncles, today Yaoyao is determined to eliminate the traitor so that the family will not be harmed by the old villain. Whether you help me or not, I will not hold a grudge afterward. I have already blamed the old villain for the betrayal before, so you don't need to worry." Tong Yaoyao then spoke up.

"This..." The two clan elders, who had been intimidated by Tong Jiesheng's tyranny, stopped in their tracks and looked at the two fighting fiercely with some hesitation.

Upon seeing this, Tong Jiesheng's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he immediately stopped pressing the issue, fearing that things might backfire: "Don't be misled by this unfilial descendant. You two just need to find a way to restrain that beast. What can she, with her mere mid-stage Core Formation cultivation, do to me?"

"Yes!" The two elders breathed a sigh of relief, no longer agonizing over who to help, but instead focusing their divine senses on the ground.

"Fellow Daoist Chun Yuan, we share the same fate and have the same goal. Why are you also being misled by this unfilial descendant of mine? Think of that important figure, and don't make the same mistake again." Unable to rely on the two elders, Tong Jiesheng once again called out to Venerable Chun Yuan.

Master Chun Yuan stood at a distance, his expression indifferent, making no move to make a move.

"Fellow Daoist Tong, please don't be distracted. Why would I lay a hand on you? This matter has nothing to do with me. It's quite a coincidence. However, it's not appropriate for an outsider like me to interfere in your clan's affairs. I hope you are well."

It wasn't that he was unwilling, but he was somewhat wary of the possible methods of the Northern Mystic True Lord, and worried that if he really killed Tong Jiesheng, the Northern Mystic True Lord might sense it.

Therefore, he was unwilling to personally take action against Tong Jiesheng.

"Oh? In that case, I have misunderstood you, fellow Daoist. That's good then." Tong Jiesheng was overjoyed and felt much relieved.

As long as the two elders held back the underground monsters, he was not afraid of his grandson Tong Yaoyao.

Although Tong Yaoyao is exceptionally talented and a pure top-tier True Core cultivator, she did not rely on pills or external objects to forcibly squeeze her potential to reach the peak of the mid-stage Core Formation. However, she has not yet taken the crucial step of the late-stage Core Formation, so the power of her dantian is still incomparable to his late-stage Core Formation level.

Most importantly, he was very familiar with Tong Yaoyao's methods.

"Yaoyao, confess your sins now, and the ancestor will give you another chance to return to the family. If you continue to be stubborn, hmph, you will be a sinner in the family and be despised by the family for generations!" Tong Jiesheng once again tried to entice her.

Although he was not afraid of Tong Yaoyao, Huang Tianyu was not safe at the moment, and he was unwilling to waste any more time.

Tong Yaoyao remained silent, only launching a relentless attack. "Hmph, you reap what you sow!" Tong Jiesheng thought fiercely.

hum~
However, just as he was about to activate a talisman, an extremely sharp primordial spirit swept past him.

He was immediately terrified.

"Stop! The True Lord is spying on us, do not be presumptuous!" He hurriedly transmitted his voice to Tong Yaoyao.

Tong Yaoyao, however, remained unfazed and continued her attack.

Tong Jiesheng was inwardly groaning, fearing that the True Lord would be drawn to their battle, so he could only try his best to reduce his own magical aura and defend without daring to counterattack.

The two elders were equally shocked when they sensed the aura of the True Lord's primordial spirit. They had already felt this aura at the Yin-Yang Spring before.

"Hmph!" The next moment, a cold snort rang out, sending chills down their spines.

"Greetings, Senior True Lord!" The two clan elders immediately kowtowed towards the sky.

Tong Jiesheng, also distracted, shouted: "Greetings, True Lord! It is a pity that my family has suffered misfortune, with unfilial descendants murdering our ancestors. I am unable to free my hands to pay my respects. I hope the True Lord will forgive me."

"Clang~" In that instant, the underground frog attacked again.

With the increasing power of the fire whip in her hand, Tong Yaoyao finally condensed another blazing fire lotus.

bang~
The croaking sound caused Tong Jiesheng's magical shield to tremble.

The fire lotus followed up, amplifying the damage and even causing cracks to appear in his mana shield.

"Are you crazy! The True Lord is right in front of you, and you still won't stop?" Tong Jiesheng exclaimed in shock!

Before he could react, the croaking croaked a second time.

The same method was used to prepare the fire lotus.

Click~
Unable to fully unleash his magical power to resist, Tong Jiesheng's protective shield shattered completely.

The remaining force sent him flying several feet.

"You beasts, you bastards, you deserve to die!" Tong Jiesheng barely managed to steady himself in mid-air, his face filled with lingering fear.

Then, after carefully sensing that the True Lord's primordial spirit above seemed to have temporarily ceased its activity, his face hardened.

Without further hesitation, he took out another talisman.

The frog sensed the menacing killing intent emanating from it and vanished into the depths of the earth.

Tong Yaoyao narrowed her eyes, sensing the danger, and quickly summoned a dark shield.

"Ah!" However, before Tong Jiesheng could activate the talisman, the jade talisman on his forehead suddenly shattered. Then, he let out a howl, clutching his head in agony, with blood and tears flowing from his seven orifices.

"Spiritual Strike!" Upon seeing this, Tong Yaoyao's eyes flashed with surprise and she looked at the sky in great shock.

She never expected that this third-generation descendant of her old friend would have such strength.

I initially thought it was just some kind of secret technique to disguise the aura of a Nascent Soul cultivator, but now it seems there are still many hidden secrets.

"Whoosh~" She didn't have time to think. Taking advantage of the moment when Tong Jiesheng's sea of ​​consciousness was attacked, she unleashed another fire lotus.

In an instant, the fiery lotus pierced through his dantian.

The ancestor of a generation has passed away and his teachings have vanished.

(End of this chapter)