63: Chapter 64 Stealing a Home (Part 2)

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the Cultivators in the courtyard changed drastically. They looked toward the Clan Chief one after another, their faces filled with hope.

The Mortals, in particular, were terrified and sobbing from time to time.

"Hmph, what use are Mortals? Even if I have to risk my life today, I will see exactly how much ability you have."

Clan Leader Xiang no longer hid his strength, slowly releasing the pressure of the Peak Qi Refining Stage.

For these years, he had been biding his time, but now he realized there was no longer any need for it.

There were still two Family Cultivators heading to the Su Family; as long as he killed the three people before him, the Xiang Family would rise again.

Thinking of this, he let out a strange laugh.

"So that's how it is. Truly an old fox."

Chen Fan was secretly shocked. Thinking of how the Xiang Family had been double-dealing all these years, he cursed inwardly.

"Very well. Since you will not agree, you cannot blame me. Two wives, kill everyone in the Xiang Family. Do not distinguish between old or young, nor whether they possess cultivation."

"How dare you." Clan Leader Xiang unleashed his thick mana, attacking Chen Fan rapidly.

"Watch out for the needles." Chen Fan waved his long sleeve and cast the only Flying Cloud Needle he had in his hand.

The sound of "whoosh-whoosh" was continuous, giving Clan Leader Xiang a fright. Fearing they might be coated in poison, he hurriedly dodged.

Taking advantage of this gap, Chen Fan cast out six Flying Swords in one breath, forming a sword formation.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Under his full effort to cast spells, beams of light swords whistled out.

Clan Leader Xiang hurriedly cast out a defensive Magical Artifact, but after a short while, he realized something was wrong.

Because the opponent's strength was far stronger than an average 12th Level of Qi Refining Cultivator.

Especially this sword formation; it was extremely powerful, and constant defense consumed a great deal of mana.

At this moment, screams rang out incessantly in the courtyard.

Lu Fushuang's expression was cold as she continuously cast Sword Talismans to kill.

She had experienced the destruction of her own Family and was all too familiar with this; if she wanted peace in the future, she had to cut the weeds and eliminate the roots. Even infants in swaddling clothes were not spared.

The miserable sounds were extremely piercing, causing Clan Leader Xiang, who was fighting with all his might, to lose his composure.

"Good, very good."

Clan Leader Xiang's face twitched, his hatred growing even deeper. He wished he could tear these people into ten thousand pieces.

Chen Fan knew his opportunity had arrived. He waved his long sleeve and suddenly cast the High Grade Magical Artifact, the xuantian awl.

Pouring his mana into it, the xuantian awl began to emit streaks of lightning, as fast as a bolt of lightning, and slammed fiercely toward Clan Leader Xiang.

"Bang!"

A loud noise rang out, and the Magical Artifact that Clan Leader Xiang took such pride in shattered instantly.

Before he could even feel the heartache, a dozen light swords arrived rapidly.

"Pfft~"

Unable to dodge in time, his leg was slashed, and blood flowed continuously.

The immense pain made him grimace.

At this moment, something even stranger happened.

A wisp of black mist arrived rapidly like a whirlwind, swarming into the wound.

His body felt as if it were being bitten by mosquitoes, causing unbearable pain.

Even more terrifyingly, he discovered that the blood Qi and mana in his entire body were dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ah! Blood-Devouring Secret Art, are you really a Demonic Cultivator?"

Just as Clan Leader Xiang shouted this, the black mist within his body churned, quickly devouring him completely until he became a pile of white bones.

Then, he pinched a spell, directing the Devouring Qi toward the Xiang Family Cultivators.

For a time, it was like a living hell; screams resounded throughout the entire Xiang Family.

Before long, they had all fallen, becoming heaps of white bones.

This scene gave the two wives a start, but Dual Cultivation of righteous and demonic paths was common in the cultivation world, and the two beauties soon calmed down.

Next, the three of them carefully searched the entire Xiang Family grounds, killing anyone they found alive on the spot.

However, when they reached the vicinity of the Spiritual Fields, thirty spiritual farmers knelt down with a thud.

"Senior, we are merely Early Stage spiritual farmers with low strength, and we are not members of the Xiang Family. If you could spare us, we will certainly tend to the Spiritual Fields with all our hearts."

The elderly man leading them had a face full of wrinkles and pleaded bitterly.

Chen Fan glanced at the lush green Spiritual Fields, lost in thought.

If he killed all these Cultivators, he would have to hire new people later.

Thinking of this, he slowly said, "The Xiang Family is violent and lawless. We are Cultivators from the Foundation Establishment Qin Family; today we are upholding justice. If you are willing to submit, your remuneration will increase by fifty percent."

"Increase our remuneration by fifty percent?"

The group of spiritual farmers was overjoyed. One had to know that the Xiang Family was extremely stingy and often deducted their pay.

"We are willing."

"Very well. Since you are willing, you must follow my method: consume one Poison Pill every day. If you speak nonsense or do things that harm the Chen Family, you will face death and the dissipation of your Dao."

As soon as these words were spoken, the group of spiritual farmers looked at each other in dismay.

They did not hesitate for long and all expressed their willingness.

Having just witnessed the entire Xiang Family being slaughtered, who would dare disagree?

Next, the dozens of spiritual farmers began to consume the Poison Pills one by one, showing their submission.

Afterward, the three of them searched again, and after confirming that there were no Xiang Family members left, Chen Fan took out the mountain-guarding array he had purchased from his Storage Pouch.

According to the instructions on the Jade Slip, he did not spend too much time and soon finished setting it up.

At this moment, Chen Fan felt deeply moved. Although it was only a First-Order Spiritual Vein, it was at least a place to settle down. Afterward, he only needed to register the Spiritual Vein.

Once everything was properly handled, this place would truly be the land of the Chen Family in the future.

"Husband, the Xiang Family still has two Late-stage Qi Refining Cultivators; we must not be careless." Lu Fushuang's face showed anxiety. If they did not completely eliminate the hidden dangers, it would certainly be a big problem in the future.

"Wife, rest assured. We will wait here. Presumably, these two will return before long."

Just as Chen Fan expected, five days later, these two Qi Refining Level 10 Cultivators returned to the Xiang Family grounds.

However, as soon as they walked into the residence, they were rapidly killed by Chen Fan and Lu Fushuang.

"Two wives, now that we have successfully seized the Xiang Family grounds at Luoxia Mountain, this Spiritual Vein registration must be completed as soon as possible. I can only leave you two to stand guard here."

"Mm, Husband, go and return quickly."

Although Lu Fushuang and Liu Rushuang were both Late-stage Qi Refining, guarding the vast Luoxia Mountain still made them feel a bit apprehensive.

Who knew if rogue Cultivators or some powerful Cultivators might come in the future?

Their eyes looked toward Chen Fan, full of reluctance. Over these years, both had grown accustomed to his meticulous care.

"If you two encounter danger, return to the Qin Family immediately; do not fight to the death to hold this place."

After Chen Fan gave his instructions, he returned to the Qin Family with a calm expression.

Relying on his solid foundation in the Dao of Alchemy, he quickly refined what Lv Moran wanted in a very short time.

The success rate reached one hundred percent; in other words, for every batch of Medicinal Pills he refined for the other party, he could obtain two additional portions of Medicinal Pills.

Daoxuan City, Purple Qi Coming from the East Shop.

In the private room, Lv Moran looked at the Medicinal Pill emitting a faint blue light, his face full of disbelief.

After confirming it was correct again and again, he was overjoyed and said, "Fellow Daoist Chen, how many Spirit Stones do you want?"

"Well, about that." Chen Fan rubbed his smooth chin, lost in thought.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, speak your mind. We will have a long-term partnership in the future. Tell me what you want, and see if I can make it happen." Lv Moran's attitude was warm, intent on getting to know the other party.

"Currently, I have conquered a Spiritual Vein. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Lv has a way to register it?"

Chen Fan stated his true purpose unhurriedly.