I Am the Fated Villain - Chapter 339
Chapter 339: Ancient Immortal Gu’s family background shocked the world, and Tang Wan’s fear
A radiant older man with a handsome face and a flowing robe entered the hall. It was evident that in his youth, he carried himself with refinement and exuded a sense of transcendent unity with the Dao as if he stood at the very core of it. His Dao aura naturally intertwined with the laws, as though even the heavens and earth synchronized with his every step.
Even the elderly peasant who had been puffing on a dried cigarette stood up, showing reverence.
“Greetings, ancestor,” Gu Lintian said respectfully, though unsure which ancestor had just entered.
The main hall was filled not only with Gu Lintian but also with many elders from various branches of the Gu family. Their cultivation bases were naturally weaker, mostly in the quasi-supreme realm, and they were gathered to discuss the matter of the Purple Mansion. This seemingly insignificant issue only gained significance due to Gu Changge’s involvement.
“All the clan elders also saluted.”
Some had already speculated on the identity of the newcomer. Still, with so many ancestors in the Gu family, some had never even appeared throughout the millions of years of their cultivation. This ancestor before them might have been unfamiliar to many, but they dared not show disrespect. Even the supreme beings trembled in their presence, feeling a natural sense of worship from deep within.
This only served to emphasize that the cultivation level of the ancestors before them was truly unfathomable.
“My name is Gu Lang,” the old ancestor declared amidst the speculation, a faint mist swirling around his hair, giving him an ethereal aura. His voice, carrying a subtle smile, seemed to have just emerged from the depths of time, and as he gazed at the younger generation before him, there was a hint of satisfaction.
“Hiss!”
“Ancestor Lang! The one who nearly shattered the Emperor’s Dao Heart…” The mention of this sent a shiver through all the Gu family elders, including Gu Lintian.
Reacting swiftly, Gu Lintian stepped forward and addressed him, “This junior is the current head of the Gu family, and I extend greetings to the eighteen ancestors.” Despite his position, his demeanor was now even more respectful.
Gu Lang was just one of many such ancestors, representing a lineage stretching back behind him. His age was impossible to verify, and his era of origin was unknown. The only notable record of his deeds was his attempt on the life of Emperor Sheng of Emperor Mountain countless years ago. Emperor Sheng, who once held dominion over the world, had harbored grand ambitions during his rule over the ancient tribes.
One day, he traversed the Golden Avenue and arrived at the gate of the Ancient Immortal Gu family, seeking to provoke them and gauge the depths of their power. However, before he could even step through the mountain gate, he was swiftly slapped by a Gu family ancestor who had emerged for some fresh air. The incident caused quite a stir, marking a significant humiliation for Emperor Sheng of Emperor Mountain. Over time, though, many who had witnessed it were lost to the passage of time, and the secret faded from common knowledge. Yet, within the Gu family, it remained a well-known piece of ancient history.
Of course, those from Heavenly Emperor Mountain were also likely aware of it, as evidenced by the incident when Ying Yu visited the Ancient Immortal Gu family seeking Gu Changge but waited fruitlessly outside the mountain gate for half a month before departing in frustration. Such behavior from the daughter of the Heavenly Emperor suggested an underlying fear or respect.
“Well done,” Gu Lang remarked upon being addressed as the Eighteenth Ancestor. “It’s been quite some time since I’ve been called that. At this rate, I might not even qualify as the Twentieth Ancestor with how much I’ve slacked off in cultivation.”
Gu Lintian sensed the energy in Gu Lang’s veins and noted his proximity to enlightenment. This realization brought him a sense of satisfaction, recognizing that his talent was commendable compared to past Gu family heads who had not achieved such heights at a younger age. The clan elders in the temple felt even more ashamed upon hearing this.
Gu Lang earned the moniker “Eighteenth Ancestor” due to his formidable strength, ranking eighteenth among the Gu family’s ancestors. However, this was a long time ago, and his current level of cultivation remained a mystery. As mentioned earlier, the Ancient Immortal Gu family ancestors seldom made appearances in the world, let alone in the realm of the fairyland. The speculation within the Gu family regarding their upper-realm activities was abundant.
“I am already aware of the Purple Mansion incident,” Gu Lang interjected, his gaze profound, conjuring terrifying scenes that seemed to traverse multiple spaces and delve into the domain of the Purple Mansion. He expressed little concern for such trivial matters as the Purple Mansion.
Before making his way from the cemetery to the main hall, he had gained insight into the recent events concerning the Ancient Immortal Gu family. Uninterested in trivialities, he found the younger generation’s governance of the Gu family to be well-organized and prosperous.
However, he held a keen interest in Gu Changge, the successor who had nearly brought disaster upon them. Despite being from his lineage, Gu Changge had shown ruthlessness from a young age, even going so far as to harm her cousin and desecrate her remains. Though the subsequent remedies were not particularly clever, they did address the issue at its core. Upon hearing this, Gu Lang felt a sudden urge to meet this junior.
Of course, he harbored no blame towards Gu Changge. The affairs of the younger generation were theirs to resolve; he was simply intrigued.
“Changge is currently in the ancient Xuanwu country, preparing to confront the Purple Mansion. If the Eighteenth Ancestor wishes to see him, I will send word for his return to the clan,” Gu Lin stated. “The matter concerning the Purple Mansion should not detain him for long.”
After all, with the ancestors finally emerging, even a passing nod of approval would greatly benefit the younger generation. Despite Gu Changge’s formidable talent, he remained a junior, and rumors of his exploits had reached their ears. Competing against a quasi-supreme existence was no small feat. As a father, Gu Lintian had been taken aback by Gu Changge’s hidden strength, yet he couldn’t help but feel pride and happiness.
In fact, some of Gu Changge’s recent plans had been communicated through talismans. The crusade against the Purple Mansion didn’t necessitate intervention from the Ancient Immortal Gu family; Gu Changge was more than capable of handling it on his own. Furthermore, with Gu Qingyi by his side, even the most ancient of adversaries would think twice before challenging him.
“According to Qingyi’s reports, Changge has made significant strides during this period, his cultivation advancing rapidly. This campaign against the Purple Mansion can be seen as part of his training.”
Additionally, Gu Lintian held a deep admiration for his adopted sister, unable to fully comprehend her level of cultivation. He recalled her birth, appearing as a seven- or eight-year-old girl, yet in the blink of an eye, her cultivation had become incomprehensible. As her adopted brother, he couldn’t help but feel a twinge of shame.
“Oh, in that case, there’s no need for me to intervene. I’ll be on my way then, perhaps reconnecting with some old friends along the journey. I won’t go into seclusion for a short while. We’ll just wait for the good news from this young man,” Gu Lang remarked, waving his hand dismissively. He had no intention of recalling Gu Changge, as it might disrupt his plans. He admired Gu Changge’s bravery, resourcefulness, and strength and preferred not to interfere too much.
With a casual flick of his figure, Gu Lang vanished from the hall, capable of traversing vast distances in the blink of an eye, likely heading to a distant destination beyond comprehension.
“According to the rumors, the eighteenth ancestor’s character is like this. Despite his claims of non-interference, he’s probably already en route to the Purple Mansion,” a clan elder commented wryly. “If the Purple Mansion lacks substantial backing, Changge might not need to send troops.”
The conversation among the clan elders continued, their admiration for the eighteenth ancestor evident. It seemed clear from his words that he held high regard for Gu Changge.
With bright eyes, the clan elders turned to Gu Lintian, the Patriarch. They proposed, “Patriarch, for this campaign against the Purple Mansion, our Gu family will dispatch five Emperor Realm and ten Supreme Realm cultivators to assist the young master. What are your thoughts?”
Having been informed of Gu Changge’s plans, they were aware that the Ancient Immortal Gu family’s intervention was unnecessary. Gu Changge aimed to utilize the situation to train the Ancient Immortal Continent’s forces. However, with the eighteenth ancestor’s unexpected involvement, the situation had shifted.
It would be unthinkable for the Ancient Immortal Gu family to have their ancestors engage in battle while the younger generation merely watched from the sidelines, wouldn’t it?
Gu Lintian nodded in agreement, saying, “That’s correct. However, in this conflict, Emperor Mountain, the Ancient Ye Clan, and the Nation of Endless Fire have already joined the fray, and we’re just now entering the fight.”
Five in the Emperor Realm. To be precise, two were emperors, and three were quasi-emperors. Upon breaking through the peak of the Supreme Nine Heavens, one entered the Emperor Realm. Initially, upon entering this realm, individuals were commonly referred to as quasi-emperors in the current upper realm. After achieving enlightenment, they were recognized as fully-fledged Emperors, also known as enlightened beings. They were considered the true rulers, virtually invincible across the universe, heavens, and underworld, with few worthy opponents.
In the lower realms attached to the upper realm, only worlds with a complete heavenly realm could give rise to the imprint of the Heavenly God Realm. However, in the upper realm, such restrictions were minimal due to the inclusivity of countless lower realms within the completeness of heaven. As long as a cultivator broke through the quasi-emperor realm and successfully attained enlightenment, they could ascend to become an emperor.
Hence, in the same era, many geniuses achieved enlightenment. To distinguish between the enlightened and the unenlightened, many Dao traditions referred to this stage as the quasi-emperor realm. There were six known realms in the upper realms: the God King Realm, the Heavenly God Realm, the Sacred Realm, the Supreme Realm, the Emperor Realm, and even the Immortal Realm above.
Following the issuance of an order, a ripple of sensation spread through various regions, prompting the senior management of the Gu family to mobilize their formidable forces from across the country to launch a crusade against the Purple Mansion.
“Purple Mansion simply doesn’t know when to quit!” declared powerful individuals atop the immortal mountains, their strength radiating like a fierce dragon as they adorned themselves in armor.
Simultaneously, ancient horns crafted from the real horns of terrifying beasts were blown, their resonating sound calling forth the immortal guards of the Gu family.
Boom!
One by one, dazzling light portals materialized, permeating the air with immortal energy and connecting to another realm. Immortal-armored soldiers emerged, mounted on ancient pure-blooded beasts, exuding a chilling aura honed from countless battles. This formidable assembly was undoubtedly the invincible force of the Ancient Immortal Gu family. While they typically trained and battled in another realm, they now surged to the forefront for war.
In other directions, similar portals appeared, and soldiers of various terrifying beasts surged forth like a relentless tide.
Simultaneously, the sky quaked as ancient warships burst through from various smaller worlds, their hulls stained with blood and enveloped in chaotic energy and immortal mist, exuding unmatched divine power.
“Follow the decree and crush the Purple Mansion!” echoed the command throughout the endless territory where the Ancient Immortal Gu family held sway. Affiliated forces wasted no time in mustering their formidable might, unwavering in their loyalty to the Gu family.
On the battlefield, the convergence of flying boats and war beasts formed a formidable force beneath the starry sky, numbering in the hundreds of millions. This dramatic mobilization immediately sent shockwaves through the Dao forces closely monitoring the situation.
Many Daoists were eager to gauge the Ancient Immortal Gu family’s depth and their stance regarding the impending battle. Despite Emperor Mountain and the Endless Fire Nation already rushing to the Purple Mansion’s territory, the Ancient Immortal Gu family remained conspicuously silent for a time, leaving many to question their intentions.
However, their doubts were swiftly dispelled as the sky overhead began to fluctuate. Ancient warships, massive and majestic like continents, broke through the domain one after another, emanating thick, chaotic energy and immortal mist. They surged forth with an unstoppable momentum, shaking the very heavens.
Accompanying them were numerous immortal guards, their forms aglow with dazzling divine light, riding various terrifying beasts that covered the sky. The combined might of these forces, akin to a swarm of locusts, obscured the horizon with their overwhelming presence.
As the dark clouds loomed ominously overhead, ready to descend upon the territory of the Purple Mansion, the command to “Charge toward Purple Mansion!” and “Amplify the young master’s power!” resounded beneath the starry sky with terrifying force, nearly causing the heavens to rupture.
This awe-inspiring spectacle left many previously skeptical Daoists speechless and filled with horror. In essence, this single battle sent tremors through their ranks, surpassing the terrifying might of the armies sent by Emperor Mountain, the Endless Fire Nation, and other forces combined several times over.
Furthermore, many Daoist spies observed that the Ancient Immortal Gu family had dispatched at least ten Supreme Beings simultaneously, their overwhelming aura blanketing the sky and inducing palpitations in all who beheld them, compelling some to kneel involuntarily.
Remarkably, not a single quasi-supreme figure accompanied them. To put this into perspective, the combined forces of Emperor Mountain and the Ancient Ye Clan, each with three Supremes, were already considered unparalleled in many Dao traditions. The scarcity of Supreme Beings was no exaggeration; in fact, the True Immortal Academy today boasted only a dozen or so known Supremes. Yet, the Ancient Immortal Gu family had sent forth a staggering ten!
This bold move sent shockwaves through the ranks of many forces. They understood that the Ancient Immortal Gu family possessed a background of terrifying and unfathomable proportions inherited from the earliest days of the Immortal era. This revelation left them trembling, questioning whether they could withstand such a force should it suddenly descend upon their territory. Indeed, aside from those Dao forces that had existed since before the Taboo Era, few could even entertain the notion of resisting them.
As the ancient warships, cloaked in Chaotic aura and Immortal Mist, thundered into the sky, bearing the bloodstains of ancient and powerful warriors, the gates of light swung open, unleashing tens of thousands of knights and soldiers. Clad in shining immortal armor, they exuded the aura of seasoned veterans who had weathered countless battles, their fiery temperaments and indomitable spirits soaring to the heavens.
One by one, formidable men armed with various weapons and riding pure-blooded beasts emerged from the gates of light, their battle cries ringing out:
“Attack!”
“Annihilate the Purple Mansion!”
“Unleash the might of the Ancient Immortal Gu Family!”
The ancient warships, with their simple yet majestic presence, roared forth, shattering the sky and forcing open the spatial channels. The immensity of their immortal power was unfathomable, causing countless cultivators’ souls to tremble and compelling them to kneel involuntarily.
Moreover, some astute cultivators noticed that alongside the Supreme Beings, the Ancient Immortal Gu family had also dispatched individuals of Emperor Realm existence. These nearly invincible figures represented unmatched background power. The mere presence of these Emperor Realm beings sent shivers down everyone’s spine.
As the Ancient Immortal Gu family’s vast army moved into position and departed, ancient warships began to converge on the territory of the divine religion, emanating boundless murderous intent and shattering the heavens.
The entire Upper Realm was captivated by this unfolding battle. Numerous Dao forces and powerful individuals rushed to the vicinity of the Purple Mansion, eager not to miss out on the terrifying spectacle.
Meanwhile, Gu Changge of the Ancient Xuanwu Kingdom appeared remarkably calm amidst the chaos, drawing considerably less attention compared to Purple Mansion. This realization led Gu Changge to ponder whether some of his strategies had been overly elaborate. It seemed he might not even need to lift a finger; the sheer might of the Ancient Immortal Gu Family alone was more than enough to overwhelm Purple Mansion. Could they truly contend with such overwhelming force? The notion seemed utterly improbable.
However, this approach deprived him of the opportunity to test the army of the Ancient Immortal Continent. With the lessons learned from Purple Mansion, which Dao lineage would dare to plot against him in the future?
In the tranquil courtyard, the gentle rustle of green bamboo filled the air, lending an air of peace and elegance. Gu Changge’s robes were immaculate as Ji Qingxuan prepared tea for him while he wrote with mild interest.
Tang Wan, dressed in plain gauze, possessed a gentle and naturally beautiful face, standing before him with a mixture of respect and unease. Despite her outward composure, her heart was far from tranquil. The more she came to understand, the more she grasped the terrifying nature of Gu Changge. Previous consultations with ancient texts led her to speculate that he was the inheritor of magical power, a notion seemingly confirmed by recent events.
Amidst the Upper Realm’s uproar over his actions and Purple Mansion’s imminent destruction at the hands of numerous Dao forces, Gu Changge remained leisurely practicing calligraphy, projecting an aura of serene detachment.
With a slight smile, Gu Changge set aside his pen, remarking, “That was quite a difficult word to write.”
“Young master’s penmanship is truly exquisite,” Ji Qingxuan remarked, her eyes shimmering with admiration. Despite the word “kill” typically bearing connotations of violence and aggression, under Gu Changge’s deft hand, it exuded an aura of immortality, as though it could defy time itself. Upon closer inspection, one could discern the word’s profound meaning, hinting at a realm where it could manifest as a formidable warrior capable of defeating all foes.
Such mastery left her utterly spellbound.
“You’re too kind,” Gu Changge replied with a smile, his gaze shifting to Tang Wan, who had waited patiently before him.
“Greetings, master,” Tang Wan uttered with a deep sense of fear and unease, her previous stubbornness replaced by trepidation. She dreaded the possibility of her family, the Tangs, suffering the same fate as Purple Mansion in the wake of recent events. Even though Purple Mansion had yet to meet its demise, Tang Wan believed it was only a matter of time. In her eyes, even if Chu Hao assumed the role of future sect master of Supreme Dao Cave, confronting Gu Changge would inevitably lead to his downfall.
Not only did Gu Changge possess formidable hidden strength, but the array of methods he displayed openly was enough to instill terror in anyone. Tang Wan, despite her prior knowledge of the Gu family’s might, had never fathomed its true extent until now, when the entire Upper Realm was shaken by their massive deployment.
“Chu Hao seems to still be plotting against me…” Gu Changge remarked casually. “I’ve said it before—if he doesn’t provoke me, I won’t bother with him. Crushing him should be far easier than dealing with Purple Mansion.”
His words sent a shiver down Tang Wan’s spine, her face draining of color as a chill ran down her back. She wondered how Gu Changge had become aware of Chu Hao’s plans, though she couldn’t deny their accuracy. Despite her efforts to dissuade Chu Hao, he persisted in his schemes against Gu Changge, refusing to let go of his desire for vengeance.
Her voice trembled with a mixture of fear and desperation as she implored, “I’ve tried to reason with Chu Hao. Master, could you please grant me a little more time…”
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