Reborn right after ascending to immortality?

Chapter 30 The Emperor's Escape! The Technique of Separating Ten Clans!
The scandal exposed by Emperor Taishang in front of everyone spread throughout the capital in a very short time.

Although the entire Imperial Guard was mobilized to block the news and arrest those who were stirring up trouble.

But there were also foreign envoys present, who had come to admire the grandeur of the Holy Dynasty, but now it seemed that this grandeur was somewhat insignificant.

The imperial majesty is beginning to crumble.

This is even more treasonous than assassinating the emperor!
Emperor Shang was furious.

The emperor was angry and laid down millions of corpses.

If you say you will exterminate An Sheng's ten clans, then you will exterminate An Sheng's ten clans!
Investigate this for me!
The Ministry of Revenue immediately opened An Sheng's box—it turned out he was an illegitimate child of the Wang family clan in Taize Township.

After opening the box, they mobilized 3,000 local soldiers, 72 experts from the Eastern Depot, and three Core Formation cultivators from the prefecture, and went straight to Wangjia Village to capture the person.

Although the Wang family is a century-old family of alchemists, and Wang Xuanyang is a master at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage, and a powerful figure in the local area, how can they possibly oppose the state's violent machinery?
That same night, the army apprehended a bewildered Wang Xuanyang.

The Wang family has been able to refine medicine in Taize Township for so many years because they have deep roots in the local upper class and are protected by higher authorities. No government officials or soldiers have ever dared to come and arrest them.

Who can concoct medicine without connections?

What are you going to do?

Wang Xuanyang sneered, assuming that the matter of using people to make medicine had been exposed, completely unaware that it was because his family had produced a filial but mischievous child.

He decided to first mobilize his friends, "so that the Taoist priest's personal disciple, Magistrate Lou, could personally come and invite the Taoist priest!"

Magistrate Lou hurriedly broke out in a cold sweat and distanced himself, saying, "It's irrelevant."

"He's just a tutor at a civil service exam prep school. I slept through every single class; I didn't dare listen to a single one!"

It should be noted that students and friends who are not related by blood are also listed in the tenth clan.

"Traitorous disciple!" Wang Xuanyang was even angrier. He never expected this disciple to betray his master and ancestors. He had taught him everything he knew and even used his connections to make him a county magistrate.

In that case, we'll have to use connections at a higher level.

"Let me meet with Governor Li of Taize. Lord Li is a close friend of mine," Wang Xuanyang said confidently. He offered ten catties of Human Rejuvenation Pills every year.

The governor of Taize was completely dumbfounded; this guy's words sounded like the King of Hell calling his men.

The governor of Taize, drenched in sweat, cut the paper, saying, "I don't recognize him."

"Who put this elixir in my storeroom?"

Seeing that the governor of Taize was not doing anything, Wang Xuanyang began to panic. It was just taking some refugees to refine some elixirs, why make such a big fuss?

Now that things have come to this, he has no choice but to use his last trump card.

That was the true foundation that enabled the Wang family to prosper and thrive.

Within the power structure of the Tai Shang Dynasty, the Eastern Depot undoubtedly held a pivotal position. The head of the depot was directly responsible to the emperor and had the power to supervise officials and apprehend traitors and criminals.

This factory owner regularly takes the elixirs that Wang Xuanyang presents as tribute, making him the Wang family's greatest protector.

"I want to see my godfather! The head of the Eastern Depot!" Wang Xuanyang shouted at the soldiers.

The head of the Eastern Depot's face darkened. "Who's your father?"
He quickly flattered the emperor, explaining, "We are not related by blood."

"He's a nobody, he's just spouting nonsense and claiming all sorts of 'fathers' everywhere."

Enraged to the extreme, Emperor Shang Li didn't care about anything else. He said he would exterminate ten clans, and that was it. This was the first time he had ever been so thoroughly humiliated as an emperor. He couldn't bear to lose even one head, because losing even one head would make him a laughingstock to the outside world!

If word gets out, how will he ever be emperor again?
They dismantled the entire network of connections that Wang Xuanyang had revealed.

Then they ordered their homes to be searched, house by house.

Wangjia Village has a total of 3,000 households, and the entire village is inhabited by members of the Wang family. The Imperial Guards searched the village from the bottom up, layer by layer, from An Sheng's brothers and sisters, cousins, uncles and aunts, paternal and maternal relatives, to neighbors. Anyone with even the slightest connection was arrested.

Even the dogs passing by the village entrance and the chickens in the coop were confiscated. No matter how much they cried out for justice, barking and clucking, they were all escorted to the Meridian Gate to be judged.

Thirty executioners were summoned from the capital and began beheading people, wielding large swords.

They hacked from morning till night, their knives flashing, blood flowing like a river.
The rhythm of heads falling never stopped.

It was a happy and joyful slaughter.

The Wang family clan had been practicing alchemy on humans for nearly a century, spanning two dynasties and three generations. Their branches and roots had grown strong and numerous, but now, thanks to An Sheng's relentless efforts, all blood ties had been severed. The current clan head, Wang Xuan Yang, was also implicated. Only when he died did he realize the true cause of his demise: the filial son who had been driven from the family six years earlier.

After six years of diligent study and passing the imperial examination, An Sheng, during the final examination, pulled down the emperor's underwear and provocatively said, "If you have the guts, exterminate my entire clan!"

Newborn thing!

He has been a demonic cultivator for many years, and what kind of mad demons and demon children haven't he seen?

He had never seen a filial son like An Sheng before.

"Damn it!" Wang Xuanyang died with his eyes wide open, utterly bewildered. "Back then, all I did was give you a capsule. If you didn't like it, you could have drunk the powder!"

Is it really necessary to let all ten clans perish together?

He was going crazy. His Dao heart was shattered and his inner demons surged. The filth from the medicine that had accumulated deep in his bones over the years surged up as well. His rationality collapsed due to the recurrence of the aftereffects. Wang Xuanyang was going crazy. He tore open his ethereal Daoist robe, revealing dozens of hideous and deformed tentacles.

His soul has become distorted.

"Heh, haha."

Wang Xuanyang's eyes widened, and he let out a maniacal laugh, watching the scene before him with great joy: "How lively! It's been a long time since the house has been this lively."

Perhaps it was from taking too much medicine, because I saw strange hallucinations.

With the Chinese New Year approaching, Wangjia Village is filled with joy and peace.

One after another, human heads hung at the village entrance, like dazzling, bright red lanterns of blood. Pools of blood splattered on the ground, like firecrackers exploding, creating a lively scene. Seven uncles and eight aunts cried and wailed, their necks breaking amidst the deafening gongs and drums. Three wives and four concubines wept and wailed, their blood flowing like a river in a lively and bustling scene.

Wang Xuanyang just watched.

The feast began, with steaming hot roasted pork, greasy pig's head, steel nails, piercings, and beheadings. Everyone came and went, familiar faces, chatting and laughing, creating a lively atmosphere.

Wang Xuanyang watched as the final, most important dish was horse meat.

Five horses.

As the main course, An Sheng and Wang Xuanyang had their hands, feet, and heads bound with hemp ropes and tied to five tall horses. By imperial grace, the emperor himself was in charge of cooking for them.

At the emperor's command, the grooms dispatched five spirited horses to five different locations, where the dishes were quickly divided up with a snap.

Wang Xuanyang looked at An Sheng, and this filial son showed no fear in his eyes. Despite facing torture, he seemed to be playing around.

He was laughing too, even louder than Wang Xuanyang. Even though he was about to be torn apart by five horses, he was still reminding the coachman next to him to tighten the harness.

“Your Majesty, the books of sages I have read tell me…”

An Sheng said earnestly to Shang Lihuang, "You often say that you 'love the people like your own children.' In terms of blood relations, you can be considered my godfather, within the ten clans."

He ordered the coachman, "Quickly prepare five fine horses for my father, the emperor."

Shang Lihuang's face darkened further, his eyelids twitched violently, and his whole body trembled with rage.

After seeing An Sheng, Wang Xuanyang understood that this was definitely not an execution, but a New Year celebration. Yes, this was definitely not an execution, otherwise An Sheng would not be smiling so happily. Only during the New Year would someone be this happy!
Everyone was there; the family hadn't been this reunited in a long time.
With a wave of his hand, the groom spurred the horses, and the five spirited steeds galloped off in five different directions. Flesh was connected to meridians, meridians to bones, bones to torso, and torso containing internal organs. In an instant, An Sheng was torn to pieces, scattering like flowers across the sky.

Even though he was shattered into pieces, Wang Xuanyang could still see An Sheng flying away, and a happy smile remained on his lips.

Floating in the air, An Sheng looked at the inhuman Wang Xuanyang and said with a final laugh, "This guy has so many tentacles, we should use more horses to pull him!"

Wang Xuanyang laughed along, "Indeed."

He's insane, but An Sheng has never been normal!

With the heads of Wang Xuanyang and An Sheng falling, the Illusionary Realm came to an end.

The Taize Wang family, a family of alchemists who had ravaged the Taize region for over a hundred years and had refined the alchemy of tens of thousands of refugees, was completely wiped out. All three thousand households and tens of thousands of people in the village perished, and their bloodline was completely severed.

From then on, no more immortal pills were produced in Taize.

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