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

Chapter 95 Tiger’s Laughing Cave

Song Chuan, holding the black horn hammer, glanced at the clod of earth in the room, where the third brother, whose meridians and acupoints had been shattered and who had been suffocated to death by the earth and stones, disappeared again.

The clan chief's room.

"Father, can you gather enough spiritual items to exchange for a Foundation Establishment Pill?" Song Jun asked impatiently.

"Even if I squeeze the other two branches dry, I'll still make enough for you," Song Shan said coldly.

"Quantity alone isn't enough; we need some rare items. At least three or four kinds of third-tier spiritual plants or equivalent things."

"Let's gather enough supplies first, then go to the market to see if we can exchange them for two rare spiritual items. Our ancestor should have one of them."

"What use are those two lineages? They need to be fed, watered, and fed. If they don't contribute at this crucial moment, they'll be in for a world of hurt when I reach Foundation Establishment!"

"What do you know if you're not in charge of the family? If they don't work hard, are you expecting your father to go and farm the land himself?"

"Sigh! All our ancestors ever think about is their own cultivation. What realm are they at now? Have they broken through to the mid-Foundation Establishment stage yet?"

"Just one step away."

"He's been at the Foundation Establishment stage for so many years, how come he's still just a hair's breadth short?"

"What nonsense are you talking about! How would we know how difficult Foundation Establishment cultivation is? If it weren't for the fact that the second brother and his wife accidentally discovered a third-tier spiritual plant back then, he would never have been able to break through to the mid-Foundation Establishment stage in his entire life. It was only because of that third-tier spiritual plant that he was able to exchange it for a precious pill and have this hope."

"If only that third-tier spiritual plant had been discovered now! What about Song Chuan? Has there been any news from Vine Flower Valley?"

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"What news could there be? I later heard that the Spring Sprout Order issued by Wisteria Valley was actually to send them to participate in the Kongsang Adventure. They probably died in there."

"It would be better if he died. I've disliked him since we were kids. He was always so pretentious, pretending to be so honest."

"Yeah, it's good that he's dead!" Song Shan rolled his eyes and said in a somewhat sarcastic tone.

Just then, a voice suddenly came from underground: "The father and son seem to be having a lively conversation!"

No sooner had they finished speaking than a figure burst from the ground and stood before them.

"Song Chuan! How dare you! You have the audacity to use earth magic to enter my room!" Song Shan shouted angrily when he saw that it was Song Chuan.

Song Jun frowned deeply, about to open his mouth to say something, when a flash of white light appeared, and a pebble flew out of nowhere and shot into his open mouth like lightning.

As the pebble swirled in his mouth, his teeth shattered, mingling with blood, which he spat out onto the ground. He covered his mouth, screaming in agony.

"Stop making a fuss," Song Chuan said calmly.

Then, he looked at Song Shan, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes, and released a Foundation Establishment aura.

Song Shan was instantly horrified, his face filled with disbelief.

"You—you—a Foundation Establishment cultivator—" He pointed at Song Chuan, speechless with astonishment.

He glanced at Song Jun again and already knew that Song Chuan's visit was not well-intentioned!

Whether he knew about his parents or not, or for some other reason, we absolutely cannot waste any more words on him now.

He immediately patted his storage bag, took out a communication talisman, and with a wave of his hand, the talisman turned into a red light and shot out of the house. In the blink of an eye, it arrived in the courtyard and headed straight for the back mountain!

Song Chuan was somewhat surprised to learn that this was actually a second-order transmission talisman.

It seems that this was a gift from Song Chang, so that Song Shan could promptly inform him of any urgent matters within the clan.

"Heh heh! Quite a few tricks up your sleeve!" Song Chuan chuckled coldly, making a hand gesture.

Suddenly, sand and stones flew up from the ground outside the courtyard, rising dozens of feet high, with the sound transmission talisman darting left and right within it.

"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!" Several pebbles hit the communication talisman, knocking it down.

Song Chuan shook his head. This minor spell of the "Earth Absorption Technique" is more flexible and powerful after Foundation Establishment. It can deal with Qi Refining cultivators, but it won't be very effective against cultivators of the same level.

After settling this old grudge, we must hurry back to our sect to settle into our cave dwelling and begin cultivating the "Earth Primordial Essence Cultivation Technique"!

"Song Shan, I'm doing this for the good of the Song family. With Song Chang here, the Song family is about to become a family that cultivates Qi."

He gave a strange laugh; in truth, he hadn't yet decided how to deal with Song Chang.

This person is at the peak of the early stage of Foundation Establishment, but such a Foundation Establishment cultivator who lives a peaceful life in one corner and calls himself an ancestor among a group of Qi Refining cultivators generally doesn't have much combat power.

He originally thought that Song Chang might also know or tacitly accept the truth about his parents' death, but after asking around, it seemed that Song Chang really didn't know.

This somewhat lessened his desire to directly "annihilate his ancestors." However, he decided to deal with Song Shan first before considering Song Chang.

When Song Shan saw that the second-tier transmission talisman bestowed by his ancestor had been broken, his face turned ashen.

But as the head of a clan, he did have some hidden treasures. He patted his storage bag and took out two talismans.

Song Chuan crossed his arms and watched him, wondering what tricks he could pull. His eyes narrowed slightly. It turned out that one was a top-tier first-order water-thunder talisman and the other was a top-tier first-order flying talisman.

"Hey, there's plenty of this stuff in the Kongsang Mountains." Song Chuan chuckled. "These two talismans are actually quite useful; we can't let them go to waste."

Having said that, he lightly touched the ground with his toes, and his figure disappeared.

In a panic, Song Shan hurriedly summoned a water-thunder talisman, intending to use it to block Song Chuan. He then slapped a flying talisman on his body and fled to find his ancestor, abandoning even his son.

But just as the water-thunder talisman left his hand, before it could explode, the orchid worm teleported out from the side, its scythe clamping down and grabbing the talisman. The spiritual energy on the talisman flickered, then stabilized.

Song Chuan was already standing three feet to his side, smiling at him. With a wave of his hand, the flying talisman went uncontrollably into Song Chuan's hand.

"Looks like that's all you've got. I thought you could pull out some magic pill from the Suspended Gourd Pavilion."

Song Chuan shook his head and pressed the "Tiger Laughing Point" three fingers below Song Shan's abdomen. Song Shan suddenly burst into laughter, unable to stop.

This acupoint is a special point on the human body; if struck by magical power, one will die laughing hysterically.

"Smile for a while, and watch your son happily." Song Chuan ignored him and went straight to Song Jun's side.

Song Jun lay on the ground, covering his mouth as he witnessed the entire process, his face already ashen with fear.

Song Chuan squatted down, a mocking smile playing on his lips: "With your aptitude, you're only average among those with three spiritual roots, not bad."

To reach the ninth level of Qi Refining so quickly, your father must have plundered the family quite a bit, right? It's easy to imagine what kind of lives the other two branches had to live to support you alone.

"You really came back at the perfect time! We're cousins, after all, we're on the same wavelength!"

After saying that, he flicked his finger, and Song Jun suddenly felt his magic power rapidly leaking out, as his dantian had been shattered!

"Ah!" He couldn't help but scream. Meanwhile, Song Shan looked at Song Chuan and Song Jun, laughing uncontrollably while tears streamed down his face.

The scene was bizarre and eerie.

"Have you had enough? You brat!" A furious shout suddenly came from outside!

Song Chuan glanced at it, stood up, clapped his hands, and snapped his fingers. The orchid insect flashed, and two large holes were ripped open in the necks of Song Shan and Song Jun, causing them to bleed to death.

"You! You wretched creature!"

The door was wide open, and an elderly man who looked to be in his sixties or seventies, whose face bore a resemblance to Song Chuan, stood there, glaring angrily at Song Chuan.

If Song Chuan remembers correctly, this person's actual age should be over a hundred years old.

"Song Chang, Song Chang, your family was infiltrated by a cultivator who had just established his foundation, and the main branch was wiped out before you finally showed up. Isn't it a bit too incompetent of you to be a Foundation Establishment ancestor?" Song Chuan chuckled.

"You—you—you've infuriated this old man!" Song Chang pointed at Song Chuan. He simply couldn't believe it. It was a great joy for his descendants to build a foundation, but instead, they returned and went on a killing spree, showing such disrespect to him.

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