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"You..."

Chen Xuan pointed at Xiaoqi, but after thinking about it, he realized it was true.

Their situation, unless there’s a miraculous opportunity, should halt at the Early-Stage Emperor Realm.

As for Chen Yunze, he remained silent as the three of them mentioned the Emperor Realm. He was a mere double eight, not even a Pseudo Emperor, so how could he speak up?

Instead, Chen Xuan looked at him, "If you can’t feel the Pseudo Emperor, try to break through nine!"

He could lend a hand in the Dao Realm, but in the Emperor Realm, he was powerless.

"Alright, then I’ll give it a try."

Chen Yunze nodded. His current strength was entirely a blessing from the Heavenly Dao; otherwise, with his talent, it would be impossible.

Then Chen Xuan chopped with one hand!

A crack appeared, "Come on, let me test your strength."

Then instantly disappeared.

In the study room.

Xiaoqi and Chen An showed a bitter smile, clearly directed at the two brothers.

As for Chen Yunze, he hugged the two, "Let’s go, no escape, at most a beating."

"Big brother... you’re still our good big brother!"

Xiaoqi felt helpless.

At most a beating, does it not hurt his heart when he says that?

"No choice, big brother is just double eight, can’t be of any help."

Chen Yunze laughed, then hugged the two and entered the space.

Unexpectedly.

Chen An and Xiaoqi were brutally beaten by Chen Xuan, while Chen Yunze watched the drama quietly.

Back in the study room.

"The Dao body is not bad!"

Facing Chen Xuan’s praise, Xiaoqi felt very aggrieved, not bad but still beaten so harshly.

"You feel aggrieved, your Dao body is the weakest in the Emperor Realm, if not the weakest, then close to it."

Chen Xuan glanced at him, hinting that Chen An’s talent was significantly superior.

Xiaoqi remained silent.

"Also, I’ve noticed that within the family, among the direct lineage, few have good talent. Is the third generation really that lacking?"

The bloodline of the Emperor Realm, how can it be so poor?

"Not sure, it is indeed average."

Even the children among them are average.

"The collateral lines have a few good ones." Chen Yunze spoke.

"Regardless of direct or collateral lines, pick a few for good cultivation. The family’s prosperity can’t rely on just the three of you."

"This matter... Xiaoqi will handle, and Yunze will support."

"As for An’Er... you can give it a try, perhaps there’s a chance for Mid-Stage Emperor Realm."

Earlier, his focus was on testing Chen An.

Only then did he offer his advice, though the chances are indeed slim, perhaps even faintly possible.

"Well.. alright!"

Chen An nodded, "I’ll give it a try."

He wasn’t confident, but since Chen Xuan said so, at least he should attempt it.

As for the outcome... let it be.

"By the way, Chenchen is not bad."

"Not bad? Dad, I think he’s just average."

Chen An was puzzled.

He has examined this lineage thoroughly and indeed found it average, at least it’s the Emperor Realm, can’t be wrong about that?

"Somewhat special, it’s normal you can’t see it."

Chen Xuan explained.

He felt a natural affinity with Martial Dao in Chenchen, not talent, but a wonderful feeling. As someone at Emperor Realm Perfection, his intuition cannot be wrong.

"Alright then!"

Chen An looked at Xiaoqi, "I’ll leave it to you."

This comment earned Xiaoqi a big eye roll, feeling it’s all up to him after one sentence from his brother.

Is this how brothers act nowadays?

....

"No, completely clueless!"

After relaxing for several days, Chen Xuan began to evolve a Saint Realm cultivation technique, but he was completely stuck, unable to start.

"What could be wrong?"

Chen Xuan muttered to himself.

At times like this, he truly needed a master to guide him, but..

"Sigh!"

He sighed deeply.

"Come to me!"

Suddenly, the voice of the world tree resonated in his mind.

"What?"

Chen Xuan raised his eyebrows, then vanished, arriving at the Primordial Realm.

"It’s nine hundred feet tall!"

Looking at the towering world tree, Chen Xuan was greatly surprised. Who would’ve thought it grew so much in just a hundred years.

He stepped to the top of the world tree.

"What’s up?"

As he finished speaking, a light point slowly flew out, eventually transforming into a human figure.

Chen Xuan’s expression was peculiar; it looked exactly like him.

It was completely a mini version.

"Don’t be surprised. You are now closely connected to me."

The world tree’s voice was still somewhat immature.

"Saint Realm requires perceiving Heavenly Dao; only within Heavenly Dao can Saint Realm cultivation techniques be born."

Heavenly Dao?!

Chen Xuan furrowed his brows, "How do I perceive Heavenly Dao?"

"Imprint your spirit in the Heavenly Dao, gain recognition, then you can perceive within Heavenly Dao."

"And then?"

Chen Xuan inquired, feeling things couldn’t be this simple.

"Your life and death are controlled by Heavenly Dao!"

Instantly, Chen Xuan’s face turned gloomy, his life and death dictated by Heavenly Dao?!

This was utterly unacceptable to him.

"Are all the Upper Domain’s Saint Realm individuals like this now?"

"Yes!"

The world tree replied, "But Heavenly Dao is fair; as long as you do not disturb it, it will not punish you."

"Bullshit!"

Chen Xuan sneered, fair? That’s bull!

He couldn’t accept his life and death being in anyone’s hands, this Heavenly Dao included!

If this was truly the case, he’d rather it be as it is.

Yet, he still asked, "Is there another way?"

"Yes!"

The world tree’s tone was very firm, but Chen Xuan felt uneasy; he suspected the world tree was setting him up for failure, having said so much for this moment.

"I’m warning you, don’t set me up, or I’ll tear you apart."

Chen Xuan warned coldly.

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