Put Away Your Divine Techniques Now!-Chapter 961 - 284: The First in 800 Years

Chapter 284 [First Person in Eight Hundred Years] (6200)

Chen Yan finally understood.

This Yun Zhao was not only driven a bit mad by thirty years of seclusion in the deep mountains.

Moreover, due to thirty years of loneliness and lack of communication, he was forced to chat with his own shadow — when things reach an extreme, they can only move in the opposite direction, and this person has now turned into a chatterbox.

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Yun Zhao accompanied the tribe’s ancestor in the deep mountains for a total of thirty years.

It was called accompanying the ancestor, but in reality, it was just one person wasting life in the mountains.

The most crucial point is that the suffering within was known only to him.

Everyone in the tribe thought that Yun Zhao, having been selected by the ancestor to accompany him, must have followed the ancestor in cultivation in the mountains — who knows how many great benefits he must have received!

That was the ancestor of their own tribe! A peak of the Primordial Spirit Realm Cultivator, just one step away from being a Saint!

To stay beside such a big figure for thirty years, thirty years! Anything that leaked from the ancestor’s fingers would have been enough for Yun Zhao to enjoy for a lifetime — right?

But, only Yun Zhao himself knew that he gained absolutely nothing!

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Until Yun Zhao eagerly awaited the arrival of his thirtieth birthday, only to be commanded by the ancestor to stay forcibly at the back mountain.

At that moment, Yun Zhao was utterly desperate!

It was like someone hoping for prison release, pinning all their hopes on it, enduring and waiting, and finally seeing the day approaching.

Suddenly, an order came, extending the sentence!

And it was a life sentence!

Who could bear this?

From that day on, the last belief that supported Yun Zhao in his heart collapsed.

After reaching despair, a person either completely lets themselves go or ends it all.

Yun Zhao, well... both!

Upon being informed that he could not leave the mountain and must continue to serve the ancestor, he became utterly distraught, the light in his eyes extinguishing.

From that day onward, in the following years, Yun Zhao became increasingly closed off.

He grew more silent, often sitting alone at the mouth of the valley, looking into the mountains, coldly smiling to himself, often for a long time.

Finally, one day...

That day, Yun Zhao sat for over two hours at the entrance of the grass hut where he lived for thirty years, before abruptly standing up, as if having a great epiphany.

He broke into a mad dash, rushing to the entrance of the tribe’s forbidden mountain cave where the ancestor secluded himself.

If it weren’t for the Dragon Severing Stone and the protective Array, Yun Zhao would have burst into the cave directly.

He stood at the cave entrance, pointing in the direction of the cavern, and started cursing vehemently!

Yes, he directly started to curse!

Yun Zhao couldn’t care anymore, Yun Zhao was ready to throw caution to the wind!

You shattered my hope for freedom, imprisoning me in the mountains until I died.

Well, then fine! Just die!

Anyway, I don’t want to live anymore!

Before I die, I will curse you, old bastard, thoroughly!!

What bullshit ancestor, did I rob your wife or desecrate your ancestral grave in my past life!

How did I offend you? As a child of the tribe elder’s family, even though I wasn’t favored by my father, I still had a young master’s status in the tribe.

If not for you dragging me into the back mountain to live on nothing, my thirty years would have been wonderfully spent at home!

Certainly, I would be living in luxury, with my mother constantly caring and doting on me!

From young, I would definitely have a crowd of servants surrounding and serving me, never feeling cold or hungry, and if I were ever slightly unhappy, there would certainly be a whole crowd trying their best to please me!

That’s the life I, Yun Zhao, should have had!!!

Old bastard! If not for you, would I have become a lunatic squatting and talking to my shadow every day?!

You damn well are just jealous of the young master!

Are you about to die of old age, barely hanging on, seeing a young tribe junior, are you so full of envy, jealousy, and hatred!!

That’s why you harmed me!!

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Yun Zhao cursed with such satisfaction, with such disregard for consequences, cutting off his own retreat!

Anyway, he didn’t want to live anymore!

So he completely let himself go!

What damn tribe ancestor, my ancestors can go to hell!

As an ancestor, not sheltering and cherishing the tribe’s juniors, but driving the next generation of the tribe to their deaths?

You’re unfit to be the ancestor!!

After cursing, Yun Zhao didn’t want to live anymore!

Whether continuing to be imprisoned in the mountain or having cursed the ancestor revered as a god within the tribe.

Yun Zhao didn’t want to bear the consequences of either!

So, after thoroughly satisfying his urge to curse, he decided to die.

At that moment, Yun Zhao fetched a torch, the firelight reflecting his crazed expression, his face flickering between shadows and light in the torch’s glow.

Then, holding the torch, Yun Zhao went around igniting the surrounding grass and tree tops...

"Everyone must die! Everyone must die!!"

Yun Zhao cursed between clenched teeth.

He decided to set the mountain on fire and burn himself along with it.

He even hoped that the fire he set would force that old turtle hiding in the seclusion cave out!

Let’s see you seclude! Let’s see you seclude!

Still wanting to comprehend the Heavenly Dao and aspire to the Saint Position!

If a bastard like you becomes a Saint, then it surely would be an injustice to the Heavenly Dao!

You ruined my decades, don’t even think about peacefully continuing your seclusion!

Come out, even if you don’t burn to death, frighten you, or cause you to go astray!

However, just as Yun Zhao was going berserk, about to set the entire back mountain valley ablaze...

The cave, long sealed, and the Dragon Severing Stone that seemed eternally immovable, suddenly rose without a sound!