Invincible cultivation strengthens: my son is a troublemaker-Chapter 87 Actually, Dad Got Hurt on Purpose (Second Update)

Chapter 87: Chapter 87 Actually, Dad Got Hurt on Purpose (Second Update)

"This..."

"Is it over?"

The crowd below watched the scene in the sky, their eyes dazed, as if they were dreaming.

That Supreme Realm expert, who was previously lofty like a deity, was casually slain like that?

Is this really a battle between those of the same realm?

Why is there such a huge difference?

This shouldn’t be!

If it were Pure Yang or Nirvana realm, instant kills within the same level would be normal, since many geniuses can challenge higher levels.

But the Supreme Realm...

Anyone who reaches the Supreme Realm is no fool, yet under such circumstances, there is still such a large gap?

Simply unimaginable.

It can only be said that their imagination is limited by their weakness.

The world is so vast, with so many geniuses, there is no most demonic, only more demonic!

"Wow!"

In the sky, Qin Chuan waved his hand at the corpse of the white-haired young man, letting him completely return to the heavens, with the breeze.

Then, he descended to the ground.

"Dad!!"

Qin Zi rushed forward, excitedly hugging his father, tears flowing from his eyes.

This was a joy of regaining what was lost.

Before, he really thought he was going to lose his father, that kind of despair and pain in his heart was simply heart-wrenching.

"It’s over, it’s over."

Qin Chuan stroked his son’s head, then said to the bald elder, "This time, I troubled you, old brother."

"Haha, it was nothing."

The bald elder smiled humbly.

But Qin Zi keenly noticed something wrong, he looked at the bald elder, then at his father.

"Dad, the situation just now was..."

Why was his father injured, why did the bald elder protect him but not save his father, he seemed to have an answer in his heart.

But he still wanted to confirm it, or rather, he wanted his father to say it directly and give him an explanation.

"Haha, you probably guessed it, I was indeed deliberately injured because I wanted to see if, without me backing you up, you still had the courage to face a Supreme Realm expert alone."

"After all, courage obtained by relying on others is not true courage, at most it’s just borrowing a tiger’s majesty."

"And after losing that reliance, still daring to face unbeatable enemies, that’s true courage!"

Qin Chuan smiled with relief, saying, "As it turns out, you did very well, you didn’t let me down."

"Dad..."

Qin Zi pursed his lips, feeling incredibly moved; his father was always thinking of him, with such sincerity.

"Hahaha, but Qin Chuan, my brother, you acted too well, hid your strength too deep, even I didn’t notice."

The bald elder patted Qin Chuan’s shoulder, smiling, "If you hadn’t told me the plan in advance, I would have thought you were really injured! High, truly high!"

In fact, even knowing Qin Chuan’s plan, he was sweating earlier.

Because this guy acted too convincingly, don’t know what method he used to hide his strength, not a single flaw...

"Just a small trick, not worth mentioning."

Qin Chuan smiled humbly, knowing deeply that sometimes when you tell the truth, people often don’t believe it.

The more humble you are, the more people think you’re impressive.

"Ancestor, how should we handle these people?"

At this time, the Nine Suns emperor, who had no presence, pointed at the remaining few people of the Vermilion Bird Dynasty and asked.

Prince Vermilion and Princess Vermilion were sitting on the ground, extremely desperate, and several old eunuchs were trembling.

"Having killed the Supreme expert and the emperor, this is already an irreconcilable hatred, letting them go is meaningless."

The bald elder said calmly.

Don’t be fooled by his nice appearance in front of Qin Chuan, he is not of good nature, when needed, he is ruthless!

Cutting grass without removing roots brings new growth with the spring breeze!

"Spare us, spare us! We are willing to submit, willing to serve the Nine Sun Royal Family as oxen and horses!"

"Spare us, boo hoo."

The remaining old servants of the Vermilion Bird Dynasty could no longer hold it and knelt down, tears streaming.

Only eunuchs, inherently weak.

And Prince Vermilion and Princess Vermilion, even with pale faces and weak legs unable to stand, still retained the last bit of guts, biting their teeth tightly, saying nothing.

"Kill."

The bald elder said calmly.

"Yes!!"

Immediately, several pinnacle experts of the Royal Family stepped forward and quickly eliminated the remaining members of the Vermilion Bird Dynasty.

Prince and princess couldn’t escape death either.

After all, even their names were unmentioned.

At this time, Qin Zi came to Yang Shengtian’s front—the guy was still lying on the ground acting dead.

With such commotion just now, many had retreated to avoid shockwaves, but he lay there, unmoving.

His eyes were blankly staring at the sky.

"Get up."

Qin Zi bent down, extended his hand and said.

Yang Shengtian looked up at him but didn’t reach out, instead he climbed up expressionlessly, walking past him.

Qin Zi’s movements froze in place.

As the two brushed past each other, he heard a faint voice, tinged with an inexplicable melancholy.

"Actually, I don’t dislike you..."

Qin Zi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly turned his head to look at the departing figure, only to find that the person had already walked far away.

The figure seemed somewhat desolate.

"Shengtian, come back!!"

The Nine Yang Emperor scolded with a dark face, yet the figure was already staggering further away.

The Nine Yang Emperor said apologetically to Qin Chuan, "Master Qin Chuan, I apologize, this child has been shattered and lost his decorum."

"It doesn’t matter."

Qin Chuan shook his head with a smile.

Earlier, the young man told his cheap son some words, spoken so softly that others could barely hear, but he heard them.

This kid seems to have a story...

He liked young people with stories because people with stories often had a greater chance of achieving greatness.

The stories within their hearts could turn into an obsession, endowing them with resilience, allowing them to go further down the path of Martial Dao.

And the bald old man also took a glance at the departing figure, his eyes flashing with a complex expression, ultimately sighing.

"Alas..."

In this world, there are many invisible walls, with people outside wanting to come in, and those inside wishing to get out.

...

Yang Shengtian indeed did not dislike Qin Zi.

His previous actions against Qin Zi were merely a habit of his behavior, or perhaps a form of venting.

His heart was very restless.

This restlessness did not stem from others, but from his family, for he discovered that the family was hiding something from him!

He was the universally acknowledged number one prodigy of the Royal Family.

It had been like this from a young age, and he believed it to be true, thus feeling proud and holding himself in high regard.

But gradually he discerned.

His elder brother, second sister, and some peers, although superficially yielding to him, internally seemed unafraid of him.

Sometimes, he even faintly noticed that these individuals occasionally gazed at him with a sense of... pity.

As if they were watching a failed candidate in a selection, or observing a stray cat on the street, watching a pitiful clown!

And as he grew older, this feeling became more pronounced, yet he increasingly believed that this was no mere illusion.

Finally, he secretly delved into various histories of the family, and from long-observed clues and traces, arrived at a shattering hypothesis!

This conjecture left him angry, even drove him to madness, and yet it filled him with desolation—the family was conducting a grand plan, and he was excluded from the outset.

He was resentful, he was irate!

Why! Why treat him this way!

Wasn’t he part of the Yang Family? Did these people from the start think that he was beyond salvage?

Could it be they feared he would learn of the plan and his loose tongue or foolishness might lead to leaking it?

Why is this?

Was it just because, in childhood, he was somewhat mischievous, possessed minor flaws, to be judged forever as useless from a young age?!

But facts proved, these people were mistaken!

He, Yang Shengtian, did not hold the family back, even if cast away, he still devoted himself fully to playing the "discarded child" role.

He was arrogant and domineering.

He showed no respect for elders.

He was ruthless and vicious.

He possessed practically all the traits that people found despicable!

He concentrated all the decay of the Royal Family onto himself and demonstrated this degeneration to the world, to obscure the reality.

He knew, this burdened family had many hidden talents, hence needed a genuine fool.

And he was that fool.

If he knew nothing, he could live out this life arrogantly, at least filled with joy.

But he knew.

Henceforth, he had a knot in his heart.

What he was unwilling to accept was that others’ endurance would, in the family’s future history, become a paradigm of patience.

And his endurance, all would assume was merely his nature, that he was hopelessly inept!

From the moment the family cast him aside, it was destined that even if one day he was beaten to death, it would be seen as the demise of a wastrel, not the sacrifice for family revival.

But, even so.

He still chose silence.

Because such matters could never be spoken, could never be complained about, nor questioned, at any time!

Because revealing a secret would shatter it, and perhaps the family’s years of efforts would simply go down the drain.

So, he could only be a discarded child, a silent discarded child, someone who let everyone down but absolutely not the family!

Therefore, he feared no one, he respected no one.

Even if it were ancestor, what of it; if angry, he would still curse, as he cursed his elder brother in the Spirit Pool.

Because, the entire family owed him, also because he could die at any time, he was always prepared to die!

No matter when he dies, his mission would be complete, his task was... to live detestably, and die laughably.

Discarded child, he played the role so arduously.

But his love for this family ran deep...

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