at his chest with force, tears streaming down his face as he knelt on the ground with a thud.The existence of the Taishang Patriarch is a secret known to only a few within the Kong family.Therefore, o...Although Gingercloud was curious, she also knew that even if she asked Jiangchou directly, he wouldn't tell her the truth.

However, as for this secret, Jiang Yun was curious but not too concerned. What he truly cared about was the chaotic and desolate world.

And in order to purify the turbid and chaotic world, it meant that they had to enter the Mirage Tower with them.

At this time, Wang Yu Zhong and Zhan Chou stood up and said, “Jiang Dao You, you should rest well. We won’t disturb you. When our few friends arrive, we will contact you again!”

After seeing the two off, Jiang Yun closed his eyes and fell into deep thought. After a long time, he finally made up his mind.

"If they can come and go freely using their spatial powers, then maybe I, with my mastery of the void power and the Void Cauldron, can find a way out too. Since I have the Void Cauldron, I might be able to leave."

"If I can't be found, just let Qing Zhuo find a way to get me out!"

Although 300,000 disciples of the Wendaoshu would be sent back to the Shanhai Realm if they failed in the grand competition, the only thing that worried Jiang Yun within the Shanhai Realm was Dugu Wen.

However, before I show up, I don't believe that Duguwen would have killed 300,000 disciples.

And if one doesn't follow along with Zhan Chou and the others into the turbid wasteland, then the entire turbid wasteland would be in danger of disappearing.

After weighing the pros and cons, Gingercloud naturally had to temporarily put aside the 300,000 disciples of the Wen Dao Sect. He would wait until the crisis in the Clear-Turbid Wasteland was resolved before returning to the Sea-Mountain Realm to find them.

Of course, the best result would be to secretly take care of Zhan Chou and the rest within three years, and then return before the Wudao Sect Grand Competition.

Perhaps it sounded a little outlandish, even impossible, but Ginger Cloud felt a glimmer of hope.

Because, in the netherworld beast's body, Ginger Cloud wasn't alone. At least he had Ginger Shadow, and those black shadows!

Although those shadows seem to lack any offensive capabilities, their ability to induce hallucinations and penetrate the human body is enough to demonstrate that they still pose a certain threat.

Although she had made up her mind, Jiang Yun still sighed, her divine sense looking at Xue Qing who was still unconscious under the dark clouds. She muttered, "I'm sorry, you have to wait a little longer!"

……

Half a month passed quickly, and the sound of Wang Yuandong's voice once again rang in Jiang Yun's ears: "Fellow Daoist Jiang, now please come to my Wang family!"

For the past half month, Jiang Yun had not gone anywhere. He remained in this inn, immersed within the Dao Source, quietly absorbing it and cultivating his soul dao.

Finally!

Hearing Wang Yuanzhong's voice transmission, Jiang Yun also opened his eyes, stood up, and walked out.

Standing before the Wang family's gate, Jiang Yun couldn't help but think of the deceased elder killed by Song Yue as he saw the respectful young man standing inside.

This caused a sigh to escape his heart. If it weren't for him, the old man wouldn't have died.

But when he noticed that the young man's appearance bore a resemblance to the old man, he couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart and asked, "The old man who was here before, what is your relationship to him"

Jiāng Yún's words caused a few traces of sadness to appear on the man's face. He lowered his head and said, "To answer senior, it is my father!"

The fact that his father was killed was witnessed by many people within the city, so this is not a secret at all.

Jiang Yun nodded and said, “Rest assured, there will be someone who will avenge your father one day!”

Ginger Yun never wants to implicate innocent people, so he will definitely not let Song Yue go!

However, the man gritted his teeth and said: "I will avenge my father myself. I don't need anyone's help!"

The man's words and determination did surprise Jiang Yun a little. After a moment's thought, he produced a vial of pills from his palm and handed it to the man.

At Jiang Yun's actions, the man couldn't help but be stunned. He held the jade bottle and stood there blankly, completely unable to understand what was going on. It wasn't until Jiang Yun's voice rang out again that he was awakened.

"Take me to see your ancestor!"

"Senior, this, what does this mean I, I can't accept it!"

The man hastily thrust the jade bottle in his hand towards Ginger Cloud.

As a gatekeeper's servant, he dared not accept anything given by honored guests personally invited by the ancestor.

"Jiang Yun shook his head and said, 'The elixir in the bottle will be beneficial to your cultivation. Take it, your ancestor wouldn't object.'"

As if on cue, the moment Jiang Yun finished speaking, Wang Yuanzhong's voice rang out beside the man's ear, "Since this is Senior Jiang's kind intention, please accept it!"

With Wang Yuanzhong's opening, the man was overjoyed and bowed repeatedly to Jiang Yun: "Thank you, Senior Jiang. Thank you, Senior Jiang."

Standing upright, the man clutched the jade bottle tightly in both hands, but his eyes were filled with mist rising within them.

This vial of medicine might not be worth much to Ginger Cloud, but for him, it's more precious than life itself, because it's the capital he needs to seek revenge.

"Senior, please follow me!"

Following closely behind the man, Jiang Yun this time did not go through a teleportation gate again, but directly arrived in a large hall.

In the hall, there were already five people sitting and talking animatedly.

With the arrival of Ginger Cloud, the five people immediately shut their mouths and all ten pairs of eyes focused on Ginger Cloud.

Of the five, besides Wang Yuanzhong and Zhan Chou, the remaining three consisted of two elderly men with gray hair and one middle-aged man.

Although Jiang Yun didn't know these three, he naturally understood that they were the helpers Wang Zhan and his brother had brought, and their strength was comparable to Wang Yuanzhong.

And in every person's gaze, there was also a hint of doubt, disdain, and even ill will.

Before King Yuanzhong, seated on the throne, could even open his mouth, one of the three, a very thin elderly man, let out a cold snort and said: "Brother Wang, don't tell me this person is also one of the helpers you brought this time!"

Although the other two didn't speak, their expressions clearly showed that they shared the same thoughts as the old man.

"Haha!" Wang Yuanzhong stood up and said, "Good! Come, come, let me introduce you. This friend here is named Jiang Yun. Don't let his age fool you, he's incredibly powerful..."

"Poof!" The thin old man chuckled unceremoniously, interrupting Wang Yuanzhong's words. "How amazing can the strength of a Heaven's Favor fourth realm be"

"Wang Dao, I have to be honest with you. If you really insist on bringing this boy with us, then no matter where we go, I will withdraw from this expedition."

"With a burden on our backs, we'll be held back by him then. We'll die without even knowing how!"

Wang Yuanzhong frowned slightly, just about to speak, when Jiang Yun suddenly raised his fist without a word and punched the frail old man directly.

Jiang Yun's actions surprised everyone, even Wang Yuandong was taken aback. No one expected Jiang Yun to strike first.

Although the thin old man was also a little surprised, he immediately grinned and said: "What guts you have."

As soon as the words left his mouth, the elder raised his fist in greeting.

And with his raised fist, his once gaunt and withered arm suddenly swelled like an inflated balloon. This caused the raised fist to emanate a terrifying aura, distorting the very air around him.

Physical Power!

"Bang!"

Jiang Yun and the elder's fists collided with a resounding thud.

With a single strike, Jiang Yun's body staggered back several steps, his complexion turning pale. However, his gaze remained cold as he stared at the old man and said, "How is my strength, do you find it impressive"

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