“Father, Su Hao has sent word that Su Chen must be expelled from the family. Otherwise, the Su clan will enforce family law and purge the unworthy.”

"Oh! He has already ruined Su Chen, is he going to go all out and kill him? Back then, if the third brother hadn't had an accident, he wouldn't have dared to act like this. Poor Su Chen just awakened his imperial bone, only to be forcefully deprived by Su Hao."

Su Hao is the first genius of the entire Su clan, and he has now reached the peak of the Dan realm. Could it be that he would sacrifice the entire family for a waste?

East wilderness.

Imperial Dynasty of the Pan-Ding Era.

Yunzhou City, the Su family.

The elder seated at the head of the hall had a face etched with the passage of time, his brow furrowed in thought. His eyes, dark as night, seemed bottomless pits that sent shivers down one's spine.

"Father, Su Hao has promised that as long as the family expels Su Chen, he will allow Su to go to the Su Clan and cultivate there. Su has already awakened and successfully built his foundation."

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Closed.
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Seeing his father, Su Xuan dared not speak another word.

His eyes grew colder and colder, Su Yuan clenched his fists. He understood Su Hao's meaning perfectly, but he had no way to stop it.

The Su family of Pan You City was merely a small branch of the Su clan. As long as the Su clan was willing, it could easily obliterate the Su family with a single finger.

Back then, Su Hao publicly stripped Su Chen's newly awakened imperial bone in front of everyone. Not a single person from the Su family dared to stop him. This was because

For this matter, he was filled with remorse for a full decade.

In the land of Tianhuang, warriors are revered.

A martial artist's realm is divided into the Afternatal Realm, the Innate Realm, the Foundation Establishment Realm, the Golden Core Realm, the Nascent Soul Realm, the Soul Palace Realm, and the Divine Condensation Realm...

At the age of six, every person will awaken their pulse, and only then can they attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, breaking through the innate realm.

As for martial artists who want to build a foundation, they need their meridians to proliferate and use spiritual energy to build their foundation. It can be said that those who cannot proliferate will have no foundation-building skills in their lifetime.

Su Chen, at the age of six, successfully awakened his pulse and even awakened a companion emperor bone. This attracted celestial phenomena that spanned thousands of miles, astonishing all who witnessed it.

Born with the bones of an emperor, one is destined to achieve the Emperor Realm.

... but never expected.

Su Hao, a member of the Su clan, happened to pass by and saw the celestial phenomenon. He immediately took action to deprive Su Chen of his Emperor's Bone. As long as it was not fused with the Emperor's Bone, he could forcibly separate it.

Even without his imperial bone, Su Chen did not choose to wallow in despair or give up. He trained harder than anyone else and finally managed to cultivate the Pulse Propagation technique, achieving the Foundation Establishment stage. He became the first person in the younger generation of the Su family to reach this level.

Three days ago, Su Chen went to the Heavenly Punishment Forest to look for Tianhun Grass in order to cure his father, Su Zhan, and unexpectedly met Su Hao.

Su Hao deliberately crippled Su Chen, but didn't kill him. He did this to let Su Chen continue living so he could look down on him from a position of superiority.

"Chen'er, wake up, please"

He came to see me.

Upon hearing his father's words, both Su Hong and Su Xuan understood that their father had made his decision. For the sake of the entire family, they could only choose to sacrifice Su Chen and expel him from the family.

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In the northwest corner, a secluded and quiet courtyard.

Dusk falls.

In a dim room, lay a young man on the bed. His handsome and resolute face was etched with pain, his sword brows furrowed, his teeth red and white, his deep-set eyes closed.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and Su Chen felt a heart-wrenching pain. His entire face was as pale as paper.

"Su Hao!"

In the battle of Heavenly Punishment Forest, he couldn't even withstand a single move from Su Hao before being crippled by him.

He doesn't kill himself, he just wants to watch himself become a useless person and look down on himself from a high place. If it weren't for the fusion of his emperor bone, would Su Hao have reached this day?

I can't accept this fact.

The foundation of a martial artist's training is in the cultivation of martial arts.

Even if the imperial bones are separated, one can still continue to cultivate. As long as one has a good aptitude and is diligent enough, they can still make progress step by step.

However, they are completely different. Martial artists do not have a foundation for life's cultivation throughout their entire lives.

The author's cultivation base had already fallen from the Foundation Establishment Realm to the Xiantian Realm. Su Chen couldn't suppress his unwillingness, and a mouthful of fresh blood spurted out.

Wow!

Su Chen's mind suddenly rang.

A vast, ancient bell tolls, a small black tower slowly emerging from between the brows, floating before you.

"Black Little Tower?"

Of course, Su Chen wouldn't be a stranger to the small black tower floating before him.

Previously, when searching for Tianhun Grass in the Heavenly Punishment Forest, I accidentally stumbled upon a mountain. On the stone wall of the mountain, a black tower pattern appeared.

He didn't even go, the black tower pattern on the stone wall suddenly disappeared, but he didn't expect it to be hidden in him.

This is the time.

A powerful suction suddenly came from the Black Little Pagoda, instantly disappearing the person on the spot.

Tower Space.

An endless expanse of desolation, with swirling air currents like a viscous fluid enveloping everything. Su Chen, forcefully pulled in, looked around in shock.

"Welcome, Master, to the Tower of Chaotic Devourment."

A phantom shadow gradually condensed before Su Chen, its face obscured. Its voice sounded mechanical.

"Who are you?"

"Master, I am the tower spirit of the Chaotic Devouring Tower."

Spirit?

"Could you tell me what happened?"

The phantom nodded slowly and said, "This Chaos Devouring Tower is a treasure born from chaos. Only those who possess chaos have the qualifications to be the master of the Chaos Devouring Tower."

The master, Chaos, was covered by the Emperor's Bone.

After being separated, he arrived at the Chaos Devouring Tower and thus obtained it.

Listening to Talisman's words, Su Chen felt that the Emperor Bone he possessed was being stripped away. To him, this wasn't a bad thing, but rather a good one.

I can't help but chuckle helplessly.

Now he could be certain of one thing: Chaos would certainly surpass the Emperor's Bones, and the Chaos Devouring Tower he obtained was also a heaven-defying treasure.

With a sigh, Su Chen said helplessly, "My foundation is broken. Even with Chaos Qi, I can't continue cultivating."

"Rest assured, Master. I can help you reunite with your loved ones and empower you with the power of the Tower to devour and proliferate."

"Twins?"

In the Tianhuang Continent, those who can cultivate their foundations will inevitably awaken. Almost all are single-natured, only special warriors can possess dual natures.

Without exception, those who have a twin will surely become peerless experts in the future. Su Chen never expected that when his imperial bone was stripped and shattered, it would turn into a blessing in disguise, allowing him to possess twins.

"Please have a seat, Master. I will teach you the Chaotic Devouring Art on behalf of the Tower of Chaotic Devourment."

Su Chen didn't hesitate, immediately crossed his legs, closed his eyes gently, and in an instant, a surge of information flooded his brain like a raging sea. It was exactly the Chaos Devouring Art that the Spirit had just mentioned.

(The End)

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