"Let's go!"
"Let's go!"
Chen Changan still didn't believe it. He still had some confidence in the oath spell and had some guesses in his mind.
If it is true as the old men said, that in the end all those who broke their oath died, then it can be basically inferred that my parents are quite capable. In this case, then there is a story behind the chains on my body!
It seems that this trip was right.
Following the crowd to the Chen Family Ancestral Hall, Chen Changan knelt in front of his ancestors according to the explanations of several elders and began to swear an oath.
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a thin line flying out from the small grave in the sky and penetrated into his dantian unnoticeably.
“Interesting!”
Chen Changan lowered his head and muttered to himself, in this case, it is very likely that his parents are both cultivators!
After taking the oath, the old man who was smoking a pipe took out a booklet from the back of the ancestral hall. There was some dust on it, but the font was still clearly visible. It read: Advanced cooking techniques for stinky tofu.
"Here, little brother. After you've read it, remember to put it back behind the ancestral hall. Of course, it doesn't matter whether you put it there or not. We have the original copy anyway, so it doesn't matter if you take it away. But we don't know the consequences. We only know that several young people died!"
"If you don't take it away, I'll just take a look!"
Chen Changan took the booklet, opened it, and a row of regular script characters appeared before his eyes.
He tasted it carefully, his eyes brightening up. It turned out that the technique of making stinky tofu is this way and that way. The reason why it tastes so good is because...
Unspeakable, secret.
As he carefully read the recipe for making stinky tofu, the power of oath in his body grew stronger and stronger, expanding like a loach, absorbing the spiritual energy from his body and swimming around in his dantian.
Not only that, he seemed to see hidden secrets within the words in the booklet.
He used the Taoist magic of "True Eye View" to check, and suddenly, a brand new text appeared in front of him.
"It turns out that the instructions for making this stinky tofu not only introduce the cooking techniques, but also clearly explain the way to seek the truth through food. Is my father a chef from the cultivation world?"
After a long time, question marks appeared on Chen Changan's forehead, and he became more and more surprised. He was really stunned by his father's method of seeking the way of food. It seemed to have opened a new door.
He always thought that his cooking tasted pretty good, but in front of a real master chef, he was like a clown, too weak.
The following text details how to use culinary skills to perfectly match and blend food ingredients and herbs, however, it seems to have flaws and is not perfect enough, as it breaks down at the initial stage!
Why is this
Chen Changan frowned. Now that his parents were gone... No, there was a problem here.
He immediately said to the elderly people: "My parents, why did they die?"
An old man said: "Mr. Chen suffered from a strange disease. His legs and feet were not working properly. After only three months, he couldn't get out of bed. Later, Guihua took out all her life savings to treat the disease, but...
The day after Lao Chen passed away, Guihua also hanged herself;
Oh, I really can't understand it. The sweet-scented osmanthus is so beautiful. Even if Lao Chen is gone, there are still many Lao Chens. Why can't she understand it? "
Listening to this old man talking, Chen Changan felt like hitting him.
He went straight out, activated his True Eyes ability, looked at the small grave of his parents, and then he was completely shocked.
In the grave.
There is no one at all.
Sure enough... there is a problem!
The next moment, he discovered a thick booklet in the grave.
What's going on
I feel a little confused and can’t recover!
At this time, an old man said to Chen Changan: "Young man, are you still going to look? What's the point of looking there? Do you want to mourn?"
"I've finished reading it. See you again, gentlemen!"
After handing the booklet back, Chen Changan left.
"Alas, young people nowadays, another one is going to die. If you don't listen to the advice of the elderly, you will suffer the consequences!"
The old man shook his head, took a deep puff of his pipe, and almost fainted.
Some villagers also shook their heads, looking at Chen Changan's back, pointing and talking, saying: "What a pity, child, why is he wading into this muddy water at such a young age? He is only harming himself and his family!"
Chen Changan came under the big locust tree, and without anyone noticing, he cast two meridian-opening finger talismans, quietly crawled underground, and fled towards the tomb.
Soon, he had a thick paperback book in his hand.
There are a few words written on it: Blood dripping open the book
Chen Changan was stunned. He put the cardboard book into his storage ring and headed towards Fengyan City.
At the west gate.
"Hey, sir, have you seen our father and mother?"
A young man saw Chen Changan coming back and asked with a smile.
Chen Changan stopped and said loudly: "You did it, I am your relative, brothers, see you again if we are lucky enough!"
After saying that, he returned to the city, leaving behind a group of confused vendors.
"This guy also went to the ancestral temple to learn about stinky tofu?"
"I'm afraid so. It seems like he's been deeply obsessed with it. He really thinks of himself as Grandpa Chen's son. He's even more obsessed than us!"
…
night.
After finding a room in a restaurant, Chen Changan set up the formation, carefully took out the book, cut his finger with a dog-head axe, and dripped blood on the book.
Tick!
Real blood fell on the book, and the next moment, square regular script characters slowly emerged.
The next moment Chen Changan was stunned. He opened the first page and saw a letter written on it:
Chang'an, when you see this letter, you must have already reached the Kaimai realm. My husband and I can now pursue our own lives without worry.
You are not my true blood. My husband and I are the royal chefs of the Chen Dynasty of the Chen Kingdom. Your real father is the Chen Wuba who was once a powerful figure in the world...
"Chen Wuba?"
Although he had guessed it, he was still a little shocked!
The letter contained too much information. Chen Changan considered it word by word and finally came to the conclusion that these two people were not his parents.
The man who was known as the Overlord was his real father.
Chen Changan felt like he had slapped himself in the face with what he had just said to the group of young men.
But luckily, no one else knew.
Still very stable.
"No wonder I have chains and divine blood on my body. That powerful blood is really as I guessed, the blood of the Tyrant!"
Chen Changan put down the book and talked to himself. The light of the tung oil lamp was reflected in his pupils, flashing an inexplicable look...
The next day, he began to collect all the information about Overlord.
And the history of the State of Chen.
Ten days later.
In the room.
Chen Changan was in a daze.
The Chen Dynasty, an ancient dynasty that dominated the Eastern Wilds for three thousand years, underwent a drastic change thirty years ago.
Thirty years ago, Chen Wuba was still the Overlord and the Emperor. All the princes in the world came to pay tribute to him.
His overlord status is unstoppable. He not only rules the mortal world, but also dominates the world of cultivation.
However, after the Overlord entered the Soul-Yunning Realm, he was unwilling to ascend to the upper realm. He wanted to establish a divine dynasty in the human world, to live as long as the heaven and earth, and to compete with the sun and the moon for glory.
That was the most glorious era in the world. Everyone thought that a divine dynasty would be born on earth. However, the gods in heaven refused to accept this.
Above the nine heavens, ten great divine generals and ten thousand divine soldiers came down to earth to capture the Overlord.
It was a shocking battle. In the end, even if the Overlord had a stunning appearance and the courage of ten thousand men, his two fists could not defeat ten thousand hands, and he died in the eyes of the sky.
"So he is my father, but he seems too reckless. Two fists cannot defeat four hands. How can he defeat ten thousand people at the same level?"
Chen Changan covered his head and thought, thinking of countless possibilities in the future.
As a result, none of them were optimistic.
Before, he thought he had several options for living a carefree life, but now he knows that he is the descendant of the Overlord.
So…
The gods will definitely not let him go.
Of course, it is possible to save your life, but if you do that, you will have to give birth on your knees.
But he wants to live while standing, wants to live a carefree life, and doesn't want to live a boring life where everything is provided for him!