Starting as a spiritual plant master, may I eventually become the master of all lands.

Chapter 94 Past Events

A gentle breeze rustled through the grass, trees, and rocks of Yanshi Ridge, and brushed against Song Chuan's clothes.

There was a barely perceptible sadness in his eyes.

Years ago, his parents accidentally discovered a third-tier spiritual plant. They dared not pick it alone, so they returned to their family and informed the Foundation Establishment Ancestor, Song Chang, hoping to use this as a reward so that Song Chang would give Song Chuan more guidance in his cultivation in the future.

When Song Chang returned from exploring the secret realm, he was seriously injured. He handed over the position of clan leader to Song Shan and asked his parents, Song Shan, the third brother, the fourth brother, and his aunt to go and pick the fruit with magical artifacts.

The eldest son, Song Shan, harbored malicious intentions. While picking the spiritual plants, he secretly instructed the third son to attack their parents, causing their immediate death. He then claimed it was unintentional and that the spiritual plants' supernatural powers had killed the second son and his wife.

But the brothers and sisters in this lineage had long known that Song Shan and his father, Song Hong, had never gotten along well; this was a rift that had been there since they grew up together.

The second son and his wife discovered the great merit of the third-tier spiritual plant and even wanted the ancestor to train their child, which Song Shan absolutely could not tolerate.

The third brother has always been Song Shan's lackey. As for the aunt and the fourth uncle, they remain neutral observers.

Back at the family, everyone told Song Chang that the second son and his wife had unfortunately died while picking spiritual plants. Song Chang, however, looked at the third-tier spiritual plant with shining eyes, simply nodded, and casually said, "Take good care of Song Chuan."

This is the whole story, and the reason why Song Chuan was able to survive until he left his family.

If Song Chang hadn't said those words, Song Chuan would probably have disappeared long ago. And after obtaining this third-tier spiritual plant, Song Chang never even glanced at Song Chuan, let alone nurtured him.

Even after the Vine Flower Valley issued a Spring Sprout Order to the Song family and Song Chuan was pushed out, they still harbored murderous intentions.

Song Shan initially didn't want Song Chuan to leave the family. With his earth-elemental four spiritual roots, he had no future prospects and would feel more at ease staying in the family. But then he thought it over and decided to let Song Chuan take the blame, and then arrange for the third and fourth brothers and his aunt to intercept and kill him.

They didn't find Song Chuan, but they didn't take it to heart, because they were certain that Song Chuan would never know about this matter in his life, let alone achieve anything great; he would just be a menial servant in Teng Hua Valley.

"We are all of the same origin, why are we so eager to harm each other! From top to bottom, what a cold and selfish family we are!" Song Chuan murmured.

The young woman knelt on the ground in a panic, not daring to shake off the mud covering her body. She heard Song Chuan utter a strange line of poetry, but she didn't know what it meant.

She wasn't stupid. Song Chuan's attack on her and the fourth brother after returning from Foundation Establishment clearly indicated that he already knew something.

If she didn't tell the truth, she might suffer a lot. Besides, the mastermind behind this was Song Shan. In her mind, Song Chuan had returned to be the patriarch, and he couldn't possibly slaughter their entire lineage. If she told the truth, she might still be able to live.

As for Song Shan, what does it have to do with her? His grandmother has spoiled him rotten since he was a child, so let her deal with this damned Song Chuan for him.

Song Chuan's expression hardened, his face revealing neither joy nor anger. He pointed to a nearby mound of earth, where the soil and rocks had collapsed, revealing his fourth uncle.

Blood mixed with mud from his knees flowed thickly and murky all over the ground.

"Chuan'er, I've already told you everything, so can you let us go? Actually, it doesn't concern us much. Why don't you come back to your clan with us? Having a Foundation Establishment cultivator in your family is a big deal; won't the nearby Foundation Establishment clans come to celebrate?"

The aunt covered her cheek and tentatively asked.

Upon hearing this, Fourth Uncle's eyebrows furrowed into a knot. His little sister had actually told him everything! He hadn't been able to hear anything or even muster any magical power while he was inside the mound of earth formed by the magic.

Song Chuanchong and the others raised their hands, the orchid-shaped insect in their hands clinging to it, and said, "This is called the Thousand Illusion Flower Insect. I encountered it when I was managing the family's spirit garden, and it came with me to Vine Flower Valley. Speaking of which, it's practically a member of our Song family. You guys run and see if it's faster than you."

After saying that, Song Chuan revealed a cold smile.

"Oh no! This beast won't let us go, Fourth Brother, I'm running first!" The little aunt immediately got up and frantically patted the Swiftness Talisman on her body.

However, before she could finish applying the talisman, she caught a glimpse of pink and white out of the corner of her eye, and in the blink of an eye, two large holes had appeared on her neck!

She clutched her bleeding neck, pointed at Song Chuan, wanted to say something but couldn't, and collapsed to the ground.

The fourth brother looked at his younger sister in horror, but with both his knees crippled, he couldn't even run away.

"What? Gousheng, why aren't you running away? You're in big trouble if you do." Song Chuan chuckled.

He made a hand seal and pointed, and the earth spikes emerged again, this time completely enveloping his fourth uncle, turning him into a solid little mound. From inside came his fourth uncle's incoherent pleas for mercy and angry curses.

Song Chuan walked to the mound, lifted his toes, and gently stepped on it.

The mound shifted for a while, then leveled with the ground again, having been buried alive by earth magic.

Song Chuan took the two people's storage bags, put his hands behind his back, and left Yanshi Ridge as if nothing had ever happened.

into the night.

Song Chuan looked up at the bright moon overhead. The moonlight shone on Biquan Mountain, creating a hazy, misty scene. If an ordinary person saw this, they would surely think it was a beautiful fairyland.

There is a second-order protective formation on Biquan Mountain, but Song Chuan knows nothing about formations.

However, this was no problem for him, an earth-elemental Foundation Establishment cultivator, especially since he also had that Dry Yellow Pearl.

Most formations are closely connected to the earth's veins, unless such formations intentionally avoid the earth element.

With a single step, Song Chuan vanished into thin air. Underground, Song Chuan strolled leisurely through the layers of soil.

He easily saw the various ley lines in the surrounding area, which was precisely the effect of the Qianhuang Pearl.

This bead is now in his sea of ​​consciousness. As long as he has a thought, he can observe the distribution and direction of the earth veins, which is much easier than when he was in the Qi Refining stage.

He immediately spotted the array's core points. Three core array points extended from the earth's veins, branching out into dozens of smaller array points, intertwining beneath Biquan Mountain.

After examining it, Song Chuan determined that this second-tier formation was a common three-element formation based on earth, wood, and water. It used the earth's veins as a foundation to construct water-based defenses and wood-based offensive capabilities.

He navigated through these formations, turning left and right, and after a moment, he lifted himself up and arrived at a house.

"Who?"

The third couple stared in shock at the floor of their room, where a person suddenly appeared.

"My memory is still pretty good." Song Chuan patted the back of his head, glanced around the room briefly, and didn't even look at the two of them. He held a small black horn hammer in his hand.

"Song Chuan? How is it you? A Foundation Establishment cultivator—this is impossible!" The third elder exclaimed in shock.

"It's unlikely. I never imagined that my parents were killed by you, you bastard." Song Chuan chuckled as he played with the small hammer.

"What are you talking about? This is Second Brother's Black Horn Hammer! The deaths of Second Brother and Second Sister-in-law have nothing to do with me. You've reached Foundation Establishment, why aren't you going to inform the Ancestor to celebrate?"

The third brother's expression changed drastically, but he quickly composed himself and gave a dry laugh.

"Ho ho! Ho ho!"

The third son frowned and turned his head, about to scold his wife: "What are you laughing at?"

Suddenly, he saw blood gushing from the woman's neck, and he was so frightened that he froze.

"Your turn!" A flash of black light, and the black horn hammer gently tapped a few acupoints on his limbs.

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