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Chapter 229: Innate Sacred Bone

"Ji Leping?"

Hearing Li Hao's words, Ji Beduan paused slightly. Surnamed after his mother?

Traditionally, surnames were inherited from the father, with few exceptions of following the mother's lineage. Ji Beduan was aware that Li Hao's mother, Ji Qingqing, had intermarried with a foreign tribe from beyond the Great Wilderness. Therefore, it was unlikely that the foreign tribe would also share the Ji surname.

He glanced at Li Hao, the warmth in his eyes slightly receding.

However, recalling the rumors from above – the esteemed Ji family War God's praise for this young man – and unable to discern Li Hao's aura, he maintained his polite demeanor:

"Please follow me."

Li Hao nodded and followed him.

The two ascended the mountain swiftly.

Many of the younger generation of the Ji family, who had gathered out of curiosity, frowned upon hearing Li Hao's words. Some scoffed, others sneered.

"Ji Leping? How audacious!"

"A barbarian from a foreign tribe, yet he dares to adopt the Ji surname, seeking to curry favor with our family!"

"He doesn't even want his own father's surname. What a sycophant! Is he so eager to worm his way into our Ji family?"

"We thought he was a peerless prodigy, as the War God claimed, but he turns out to be a scheming villain. Truly disappointing."

"Perhaps he used sweet words to deceive the War God. What luck he had to pass through the River of Death! It's truly bizarre."

Various unkind remarks echoed through the air.

These younger generations showed little restraint in their words towards Li Hao. They were peers, and the bloodline within them naturally led to a disdain for this mixed-blood child born from an interracial marriage.

Hearing the War God's praise only fueled their discontent. It was as if a country bumpkin had claimed to be superior to them, causing a sense of humiliation.

Among the crowd, some were descendants of Ji Yunguo's brothers, initially curious but now furrowing their brows upon hearing Li Hao's words and the surrounding gossip. They were greatly disappointed in the prodigy their Uncle Yunguo had spoken of.

A humble background was one thing, but to despise one's own origins was another, inevitably leading to contempt.

Watching the youth ascend the mountain at a rapid pace, many quickly followed, their eyes filled with disgust, feeling as if the sacred ground of the Ji family was being defiled.

If Li Hao hadn't returned Ji Yunguo, such a despicable individual would have been eliminated long ago.

Soon, Li Hao, accompanied by Ji Beduan, arrived at the heart of the Sacred Mountain.

This was also where the majority of the Ji family's elite and direct descendants resided.

Buildings stood in clusters like bamboo shoots, sprawling across the landscape, grand and imposing.

The Sacred Mountain was vast, covering an area equivalent to several cities, capable of accommodating tens of millions of people.

Most of the Ji family members with ordinary talents lived in the city at the foot of the mountain behind the Sacred Mountain, honing their skills in other crafts such as artifact refinement, alchemy, and talisman creation.

Others worked the land, tamed demonic beasts, and so on, each fulfilling their designated roles.

At this moment, in the heart of the Sacred Mountain, on the south side, many Ji family members, having heard the news, rushed to the scene, curiously observing Li Hao.

The peak of the Sacred Mountain was off-limits to ordinary Ji family members unless summoned.

However, Ji Yunguo's words had spread throughout the Sacred Mountain, and various pieces of information had already reached the mountainside. They all knew that a youth with Ji family blood had returned the War God.

"Is this the War God's son?"

"I can't sense his cultivation level. He does seem quite powerful."

"What good is being powerful? We just heard that he changed his surname to Ji. Now he's traveled thousands of miles to come here. His intentions are obvious, aren't they?"

"Perhaps his family helped him pass through the River of Death. It's a pity we didn't find the section of the River of Death where War God Yunguo was imprisoned. Otherwise, we would have gone through it ourselves!"

The crowd gathered, their voices filled with various discussions.

Li Hao, hearing these noisy discussions, frowned. If they were just ordinary youngsters, he wouldn't bother.

But among them were quite a few middle-aged individuals who were also mocking him, and his eyes turned cold:

"Is this the Ji family's way of welcoming guests?"

Ji Beduan had just stopped and, hearing this, let out a wry smile. He understood the sentiments of those who were gossiping. After all, Li Hao's decision to adopt his mother's surname was truly disgraceful.

Although he was a subordinate of the elder and was on Li Hao's side, it was difficult for him to be completely impartial.

However, while understanding the thoughts of those who were gossiping, he was still tasked with receiving the youth. He immediately shouted:

"Disperse! What's there to discuss? Make way!"

After reprimanding them, he turned to Li Hao and said, "Please come with me."

With a wave of his hand, he dispersed the gathered crowd and led Li Hao to a magnificent hall, saying, "Rest here for a while. War God Yunguo is explaining your situation to the Patriarch. When they decide to allow you to join the Ji family, I'll be informed and will notify you."

With that, he turned and left, closing the door behind him.

Li Hao frowned slightly but remained silent.

He had heard the discussions along the way and knew that there was no point in explaining, so he saw no need to do so.

When he met his mother, if he could help her escape, he would leave this place.

After all, the Great Yu Dynasty could face demonic invasions at any time. Though not a member of the Li family, as he had said, he was human, and therefore, he was willing to contribute his strength to the Great Yu Dynasty.

Moreover, he had yet to repay the kindness shown by His Majesty.

…

…

On the peak of the Sacred Mountain.

Ji Yunguo had emerged from the ancestral shrine after offering incense to his ancestors and seeing the spirits of his fallen comrades.

Those spirits, knowing that he could not return to the ancestral shrine and would soon dissipate, were filled with sadness and grief.

Ji Yunguo had told Old Thirteen that he had a grandson who was very promising and would become a prodigy of the Ji family.

When he detailed Li Hao's performance in the River of Death to Old Thirteen, the latter was astonished, his mouth agape. His expression was complex, filled with sadness for Ji Yunguo and curiosity about his grandson. Was he truly as outstanding as claimed?

"Fifteen years old, capable of battling at the Absolute Learning Realm. Qingqing actually gave birth to a child with such powerful bloodline!"

"Sigh, Qingqing was foolish back then. Thankfully, the Dynasty and my brothers pleaded on her behalf, sparing her from lifelong imprisonment. But a thousand years… it's still a long time!"

Old Thirteen's emotions were complex.

Initially, upon learning that his daughter had secretly married a foreigner, he was nearly overcome with anger, his spirit on the verge of dissipating.

But she was his daughter, and besides helplessness and anger, he had no other recourse. The deed was done.

As a father, even if his children made grave mistakes, he would still protect them with his life. He only blamed himself for failing to properly guide his daughter, the fault lying with him.

Now, his daughter had given him a prodigious grandson, bringing a glimmer of solace to his melancholic heart.

Ji Yunguo stepped out of the ancestral shrine, bid farewell to the Patriarch, and returned to his residence with his brothers, wife, and children.

Looking at the familiar scenery, Ji Yunguo felt a pang of nostalgia.

The others also suppressed their grief, intending to accompany Ji Yunguo through his final journey with smiles.

During their travels, Ji Yunguo, thinking of Li Hao, asked, "Have they settled that child properly?"

"Third Brother, you're in this state, and you're still thinking about that child? You're…"

Ji Tianchao's heart ached, and though he had been smiling, he could no longer maintain the facade.

Next to him, Old Sixth, Ji Yunqing, tugged at his sleeve and then said to Ji Yunguo, "We've sent someone to take care of him. I'll ask Qingmeng."

He immediately summoned someone.

Soon, a woman arrived, swiftly bowing and bidding farewell to her elders.

"How is the child doing? Have you seen him?" Ji Yunqing asked.

It was his daughter, Ji Qingmeng, also Ji Qingqing's cousin. She appeared elegant and graceful, with willow-like brows and almond-shaped eyes. She replied, "Daughter has sent someone to receive him and brought him to the Guest Hall. The Patriarch is discussing the matter, but it seems that Elder Qingyuan refuses to agree…"

"Qingyuan?"

Ji Yunguo was surprised. "Whose child is that?"

Those with the 'Qing' generation prefix were typically the children of his siblings, with a few exceptions.

For example, Ninth Brother Ji Tianchao, due to his father's immense favor, was granted the name of a deceased ancestor for his generation, signifying high expectations.

And Ninth Brother had not disappointed.

"He's not from our branch, but from a collateral branch."

Ji Yunqing explained, "His great-grandfather was once a direct descendant, but his talent was ordinary. He married a woman from a side branch, and as generations passed, they gradually became a collateral branch. But in his generation, for some unknown reason, he suddenly received great fortune and was born with a Sacred Bone!"

"Not long after Third Brother left, he displayed extraordinary talent, breaking through consecutively at the Four Pillars Realm and reaching the Dao-Hearing Realm. Now, he stands alongside Tianchao as one of the three War Gods of our Ji family."

Ji Yunguo was slightly stunned. He thought that after his demise, the Ji family would remain low-key, but they had gained another War God.

Beyond the Peaceful Dao Realm, a Dao-Hearer!

"He is the same age as us, but due to his collateral lineage, his generation is slightly lower. He would have called us uncles in the past." The Fourth Brother added.

Ji Yunguo immediately understood.

A collateral descendant, yet possessing an Innate Sacred Bone. He had truly won the lottery.

Their ancestor was a Saint Realm cultivator. Saints could pass on Sacred Bones, just as those at the Three Immortality Realm could pass on Divine Blood.

However, unlike the Saint Realm, the inheritance probability of Divine Blood was extremely high. Unless the parents were promiscuous and had numerous offspring, indulging in excessive desires, the probability of inheriting Divine Blood would decrease.

As for Sacred Bones, even direct descendants with extremely pure bloodlines might not inherit them.

It was entirely a matter of chance.

One could only say that pure bloodlines slightly increased the probability of winning the lottery.

And once a Sacred Bone awakened, it would possess the potential to become a Saint!

This was the reason why the Ji family forbade intermarriage with foreign tribes and strived to maintain the purity of their direct bloodline.

"This person is low-key and reserved. Before reaching the Four Pillars Realm, no one knew he possessed a Sacred Bone. Only then did he explode with power, breaking through consecutively, likely due to a deep foundation accumulated over time, allowing him to easily break through and enter the Dao-Hearing Realm."

Ji Yunqing said.

Ji Yunguo nodded slightly. Among their sixteen brothers, only some shared a deep brotherly bond and lived in harmony.

And the Ji family, after all, was an ancient family with a history spanning thousands of years, with complex branches and inevitable internal conflicts.

This person, being a collateral descendant, was naturally cautious and discreet.

"What did the Patriarch say?"

Ji Yunguo asked.

Ji Daoxin had promised him, and he believed that the Patriarch would not break his word.

"The Patriarch said he would give the child a chance. Currently, Qingyuan is arguing with others about this, saying that the rules must not be broken, and that at most, they can offer other compensation. Not executing the child is already a great mercy…"

Ji Qingmeng said, seemingly feeling that she had revealed too much. This uncle didn't have much time to hear her elaborate on the details, so she immediately added, "But the Patriarch's word has been given, and there's no possibility of changing it, so Uncle can rest assured."

Ji Yunqing said coldly, "Qingyuan knows this, but he wants to use this opportunity to create trouble and gain benefits for his side."

Ji Yunguo nodded slightly and then smiled, "These are minor matters. As long as the child displays his talent, I believe the Patriarch will understand that accepting him into the Ji family is not me using my past merits to gain favor, but that I have achieved a great feat for the Ji family before my death!"

The others were stunned. How outstanding must the child be to earn such confidence from Third Brother?

Ji Qingmeng was also startled. Seeing the gleam in her uncle's eyes, she suddenly felt a pang of sympathy. She said softly, "Uncle, I don't know if I should say this."

"Qingmeng, just say it. Don't waste your uncle's time." Ji Yunqing immediately reprimanded her.

Ji Yunguo smiled, "You're hesitant. Is it something difficult again?"

"That child…"

Ji Qingmeng, recalling the news from below, cautiously looked at her uncle, "He said his name is Ji Leping, that he has adopted his mother's surname…"

Everyone was taken aback. Ji Leping?

"This child…"

Ji Yunqing frowned slightly, "Is his father some insignificant person, leading to Qingqing's marriage being a form of dowry?"

"We've inquired before. He's a general in the Great Yu Dynasty, a Marshal, I believe. Compared to us, he's inferior, but he still holds considerable prestige in the Great Yu Dynasty." The Fourth Brother said, his eyes flickering, hesitant to continue.

"Did Third Brother suggest he adopt his mother's surname?"

Ji Yunqing asked.

Ji Yunguo shook his head slightly.

"This child…"

The others exchanged glances, all furrowing their brows.

Ji Yunguo saw their expressions and immediately understood their thoughts. He shook his head and said, "Don't misunderstand. With this child's talent, even without our Ji family, he would undoubtedly be a remarkable individual. In this Great Wilderness, he would never be inferior to other prodigies!"

"Hmm?"

Everyone looked at him, unable to comprehend why Third Brother favored the child so much. Was it simply because he had brought him back?

"The child adopting his mother's surname, I guess, is because he has a deeper affection for his mother. Or perhaps, it's a way for him to remember his mother."

Ji Yunguo said.

"Isn't it because he wants to join our Ji family?"

Ji Qingmeng couldn't help but ask, feeling that her uncle seemed to be somewhat misled by the youth.

"Qingmeng, how dare you speak like that!" Ji Yunqing couldn't help but scold her.

Although they thought the same, Third Brother was in his final moments. Should they question his judgment?

They just wanted Ji Yunguo to be happy in his final days.

Ji Yunguo chuckled, seeing the others remain silent. He understood his old brothers' thoughts too well. He said, "You're overthinking it. The child has a free-spirited nature and doesn't have much attachment to family. Whether it's the Ji family or any other family, it's all the same. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to pass through my River of Death and bring me back."

"What do you mean?"

The others were puzzled. They had been reminiscing about the past and hadn't asked about the specifics of the River of Death yet.

Ji Yunguo immediately explained the reasons behind passing through the River of Death to them in detail.

Hearing his explanation, everyone was stunned. They finally understood.

"So, it seems we misunderstood the child."

Ji Yunqing said.

"Then why did he change his surname? How heartbroken his father must be?" The Fourth Brother asked in confusion.

Everyone looked at Ji Yunguo, who shook his head slightly, "I don't know. Perhaps the child doesn't have a close relationship with his father. Otherwise, why would he have no attachment to family?"

Upon hearing this, everyone thought it was indeed possible.

"If that's the case, we should treat him well."

"That's right. Since he's adopted the Ji surname, he's one of us."

The others said.

Ji Yunguo smiled, "I'm relieved to entrust this child to you. He's a sentimental person with extraordinary intelligence. Treat him with sincerity, and he will surely repay your kindness in the future."

Hearing his advice, they understood his meaning – not to try to control the child through other means, but to treat him sincerely.

"Third Brother, stop talking about this. Your body is getting weaker…"

Ji Tianchao, who had been silent, said hoarsely.

He didn't care about any youth or prodigy. He only cared about his Third Brother, who had fought alongside him, slaying demons and countless monsters in the past.

"Tianchao, let that child accompany you from now on, in my stead. Dao-Hearing Realm… give him ten years, and he should be there."

Ji Yunguo said softly, his body becoming ethereal, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

(End of Chapter)

Chapter 230: Subduing with Two Slaps

Atop the Sacred Mountain, within the姬 Family's Council Hall.

The 姬 Family boasted numerous branches. Aside from the few brothers who were close to 姬 Yun Ge and accompanied him on his final journey, the remaining elders and offshoots had gathered here.

Initially, they had wished to visit 姬 Yun Ge, after all, he was their 姬 Family's War God, deserving of respect. However, the Family Head, 姬 Dao Xin, had stopped them. He sensed that 姬 Yun Ge's return, even in the face of imminent demise, was fueled by a lingering attachment to certain aspects of the family.

As for outsiders, they might not resonate with him, and could even hinder his peace.

Having dedicated his life to the 姬 Family's battles, 姬 Dao Xin hoped that in his final moments, 姬 Yun Ge could depart in a way he found peaceful and serene, unburdened by worldly affairs.

At this moment, several elders and lineage heads were gathered, discussing 姬 Yun Ge's return.

"What a pity, War God Yun Ge is about to dissipate. Otherwise, sending this youth back with the War God's spirit would be a great feat for our 姬 Family!"

"Yun Ge wants this youth to join the 姬 Family, I fear it's against our rules."

"Out of respect for the Thirteenth Lord, we didn't severely punish 姬 Qing Qing. Despite being a direct descendant, she committed a grave crime. Yet, she was only imprisoned for a millennium, a lenient sentence. Now, allowing her son to join the family could be a sign of our clan's decline!"

"Indeed, if we break this precedent, how will we deal with other prodigies who marry into foreign clans in the future?"

The crowd buzzed with discussion, mostly expressing opposition. Some among them were stirring dissent, secretly led by the 姬 Qing Yuan faction.

Since 姬 Qing Yuan's consecutive breakthroughs to the Four Pillars Realm, becoming the new War God of the 姬 Family, many had sought his favor.

On a rattan chair beside 姬 Dao Xin, a snow-haired elder sat, his brow exuding an aura of natural authority. This was 姬 Qing Yuan.

His gaze was indifferent, as if he wasn't participating in the debate. Yet, his mere presence, and a single word of opposition at the outset, made his supporters understand his intentions, prompting them to launch a barrage of accusations.

"I've already agreed to Yun Ge's request. He is our 姬 Family's War God, who has toiled for the family for half a lifetime. Now that he can return to his ancestral home, shouldn't we be grateful to this youth?"

姬 Dao Xin's expression was calm. "Furthermore, Qing Qing's matter is settled, no need to discuss it further. While the youth carries Qing Qing's bloodline, he is an outsider. Conventionally, he should be executed. But he risked his life to bring Yun Ge back. This sincerity, everyone should carefully consider."

"Family Head, the youth's actions are merely an attempt to leverage his escorting service to join our 姬 Family."

An elder spoke, "His intentions are clear as day."

"Exactly, he wants to leverage our 姬 Family's resources to rise, a foolish dream!"

A more volatile elder chimed in, his grandfather having once been a prominent figure.

"Everyone, War God Yun Ge previously mentioned that the youth is a prodigy. If our 姬 Family truly gains such a talent, it wouldn't be a bad thing."

Those from 姬 Yun Ge's lineage also joined the discussion.

"Humph, our 姬 Family doesn't lack prodigies. With our resources, even a slightly gifted individual can be cultivated into a prodigy. Why do we need this half-breed?"

The irritable elder sneered.

His blunt insult caused several faces to darken with anger.

They were from 姬 Yun Ge's lineage, and 姬 Qing Qing's child was considered their junior, a closer blood relation.

However, the 姬 Family strictly forbade intermarriage, and countless individuals had been executed or imprisoned for violating this rule. Those of common origins were often subjected to even harsher insults. While angered, they knew that voicing their displeasure would only incite further animosity.

"To take a step back, even if we allow him to join the 姬 Family, will he be considered a bastard or a direct descendant?" An elder inquired.

Upon hearing this, those who were arguing turned their gazes towards 姬 Dao Xin.

The previous arguments quieted down.

姬 Dao Xin's expression remained calm. He subtly glanced at 姬 Qing Yuan, understanding that this was the true reason behind the latter's accusations.

Although the 姬 Family could unite against external threats, the internal conflicts accumulated over millennia were tangled and complex, particularly due to bloodlines and Sacred Bones, leading to stark differences in treatment between direct and illegitimate descendants.

For instance, illegitimate descendants could only reside on the floating islands outside the Sacred Mountain.

Even someone like 姬 Qing Yuan, a War God, was subject to this rule, unable to reside on the Sacred Mountain.

This included the "Qing" in his name, a clear indication of his lower status compared to his contemporaries of direct descent.

This was because the majority of illegitimate descendants were positioned in the lower echelons of the 姬 Family, while direct descendants held upper-level authority and generally possessed greater strength.

姬 Qing Yuan, though powerful and now a War God, was ultimately an illegitimate descendant, unable to escape the blemish of his birth.

This distinction between direct and illegitimate descendants had permeated the very core of the 姬 Family, often leading to prejudice and arrogance.

For example, some whose ancestors were royalty, even if their descendants were impoverished and starving, would still boast about their imperial lineage, sometimes even descending into madness, clinging to the glory of their ancestors and refusing to accept their fallen reality.

Or, ancient nobles, despite their decline, would still look down upon newly risen wealthy merchants, deeming them vulgar and uncouth.

It's human nature to find fault in others to bolster one's own ego.

Even if one possessed nothing but a pretty face, they would mock those with intelligence and wealth, claiming that their appearance was inferior, seeking solace in such comparisons.

Furthermore, the difference between direct and illegitimate descendants was indeed significant, with disparities in strength and other aspects, which allowed direct descendants to firmly hold onto their upper-class positions.

Cases like 姬 Qing Yuan, who was born illegitimate yet unexpectedly awakened a Sacred Bone, were exceedingly rare, only the second instance in ten thousand years.

Constantly facing arrogant treatment inevitably breeds anger and resentment.

Therefore, 姬 Dao Xin had long understood 姬 Qing Yuan's intentions and could empathize with them. However, he knew this was a deadlock, a situation that only a Sage could resolve.

And he was no Sage. Unless the founding ancestor resurrected and used the power of a Sage's teachings, the feud between direct and illegitimate descendants, fueled by bloodlines and Sacred Bones, would forever persist.

Now, this youth's arrival was merely a crack in the 姬 Family's conflict between direct and illegitimate descendants.

The problem wasn't with the youth, but with 姬 Qing Yuan's heart, and with the millennia of accumulated resentment between direct and illegitimate descendants within the 姬 Family.

After a moment of silence, 姬 Dao Xin said, "He is 姬 Qing Qing's child, and should rightfully be a direct descendant. However, whether he is a direct or illegitimate descendant can be determined by the concentration of his bloodline. Yun Ge mentioned that he is a prodigy, and perhaps he possesses our 姬 Family's Sacred Bone."

"If he is born with a Sacred Bone, he shall be considered a direct descendant. If not, and his aptitude is ordinary, he shall be considered illegitimate. What do you all think?"

Upon hearing his words, many elders' eyes flickered, exchanging glances.

姬 Qing Yuan felt 姬 Dao Xin's gaze, knowing that he was truly seeking his opinion.

But his expression remained unchanged, offering no response.

"Family Head, if he's illegitimate, then his status as a prodigy of our 姬 Family will depend on his own strength!"

An elder spoke.

"Indeed, escorting War God Yun Ge back at most saves his life, it's fortunate he wasn't executed. A foreign bloodline, daring to defile our 姬 Family, his intentions are laughable!"

"Are you all agreeing to let him join the 姬 Family? I disagree. Even if he's illegitimate, he's not worthy!"

"A foreign bloodline, if he marries one of our 姬 Family's illegitimate descendants in the future, wouldn't his bloodline become even more diluted?"

The discussion resumed.

Seeing 姬 Qing Yuan's impassiveness, 姬 Dao Xin's eyes narrowed slightly, his face darkening. He said:

"Enough!"

Though his voice wasn't loud, it instantly silenced the room.

These elders weren't aimlessly ranting or acting rashly. Their words had purpose and intent. Now, seeing that they had angered the Family Head, their expressions changed slightly.

"If anyone has objections, we'll hold an Elder's Assembly to vote!" 姬 Dao Xin's voice was cold.

Upon hearing this, many faces changed. The Elders were predominantly direct descendants. If an assembly were held, and 姬 Yun Ge's lineage exerted their influence, the final decision might very well elevate the youth to the status of a direct descendant!

Their current verbal sparring was an attempt to bypass the Elder's Assembly, as convening it wasn't beneficial for the 姬 Family, causing significant disruption. Many Elders were either in seclusion or guarding territories, and wouldn't be able to attend.

But once the assembly was called, those Elders would be compelled to attend.

姬 Qing Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly. He slowly spoke, "Everyone, since the Family Head has already made a decision, I agree with his proposal."

"Our 姬 Family values strength above all else. Direct or illegitimate, it depends on whether the youth is strong or weak!"

"If he possesses a Sacred Bone, wouldn't it be ridiculous to expel him from our 姬 Family? If word gets out to other Ancient Sacred Clans, they'll surely laugh at us!"

"Since War God Yun Ge favors him so much, he must have exceptional qualities. Perhaps we should have Qing Shuang test him."

He had remained silent until now, but his words brought the room to a standstill.

姬 Dao Xin's eyes narrowed, noticing the underlying meaning in the phrase "strength above all else."

The latter, already a War God, still bore the label of illegitimate descent. This was a subtle message to others that powerful illegitimate descendants were no less than direct descendants, aiming to secure equal treatment for his descendants!

Though 姬 Qing Yuan now held the title of War God, and no one dared to openly disrespect him, his actions were a voice for other illegitimate descendants he had helped rise to prominence.

Understanding the implications, 姬 Dao Xin sighed inwardly, realizing that the conflict between direct and illegitimate descendants, which had erupted once several thousand years ago within the 姬 Family, was about to resurface.

"War God Qing Yuan's words are reasonable. Our Great Wilderness is teeming with demonic beasts, and the law of the jungle, the strong prey on the weak, has always been the rule!"

"That's right, direct or illegitimate, it depends on whether the youth is strong or weak!"

Many high-ranking illegitimate descendants immediately echoed 姬 Qing Yuan's words, feeling a sense of liberation.

While there were weak direct descendants and strong illegitimate descendants, the latter always felt inferior to the former. This suppressed frustration and anger had long weighed heavily on them.

Those 姬 Family high-ranking members who were not affiliated with 姬 Yun Ge or 姬 Qing Yuan, who were still hoping to offer "objective" perspectives, realized the futility of further discussion upon seeing the consensus between 姬 Qing Yuan and the Family Head.

"In that case..."

姬 Dao Xin was about to speak when a figure suddenly burst into the Council Hall, stopping at the entrance:

"Report to the Family Head, something has happened below the mountain."

"Hm?"

姬 Dao Xin paused, his divine sense instantly enveloping the surroundings. He didn't ask, but directly investigated.

"What is it?"

The surrounding elders, unable to recklessly release their divine sense to cover the entire Sacred Mountain, inquired in confusion.

"Prodigy 姬 Yu Fen and the outsider are fighting!"

The reporting guard quickly replied.

Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned, exchanging glances. An illegitimate lineage elder asked, "The outsider you're referring to, is he the youth who escorted War God Yun Ge back?"

"Yes, it's him." The guard nodded.

"Unbelievable!"

"He dares to fight with our 姬 Family's prodigy right after arriving, how audacious!"

"Good, let 姬 Yu Fen teach him a lesson, so he doesn't get any big ideas. Our 姬 Family isn't a place where anyone can run wild!"

Many were enraged.

姬 Qing Yuan stood up, sensing 姬 Dao Xin's divine sense investigation. However, unlike 姬 Dao Xin, he wasn't a direct descendant of the 姬 Family. Despite his War God status, he couldn't recklessly probe the surroundings of the Sacred Mountain. He slightly bowed and said:

"I was planning to have Qing Shuang test him, but it seems unnecessary now. I'll go take a look at this prodigy myself. A half-blooded direct descendant should be quite powerful, shouldn't he?"

With a faint smile, he bid farewell to the Family Head and headed out of the hall.

Following his lead, the others didn't hesitate either, bidding farewell to the Family Head and heading out to witness the spectacle.

"That child..."

A few individuals from 姬 Yun Ge's lineage also had a change in expression, not expecting the child to be so impulsive. They quickly stood up and bid farewell, rushing to the scene, hoping to prevent him from suffering too much.

The others looked at 姬 Dao Xin, but saw a hint of surprise on his face, as he didn't stop 姬 Qing Yuan and the others from leaving.

...

...

With a loud bang!

A figure was suddenly sent flying, smashing through the doors of the Reception Hall and tumbling onto the street outside.

Nearby, a youth stood with his hands behind his back, his face slightly darkened, staring ahead with a gloomy expression.

Outside the entrance, 姬 Bo Duan's face also changed. He didn't bother to help the fallen youth, but quickly rushed to the group inside the hall:

"Everyone, please calm down. This is the Reception Hall, no fighting allowed."

"Get lost!"

The youth with his hands behind his back directly commanded.

姬 Bo Duan's face turned ugly.

The youth ignored him, his gaze fixed on the youth calmly seated ahead. He had initially instructed his followers to attack, not wanting to dirty his own hands. However, the opponent's strength was formidable, easily defeating the follower.

The youth was 姬 Yu Fen, one of the 姬 Family's prodigies. Seeing that Li Hao was around the same age, he wanted to give him a lesson, as it wouldn't be considered bullying.

The follower beside him was also a talented individual within the 姬 Family, just a step away from becoming a prodigy. He had chosen to follow the prodigy, hoping that when the latter rose to prominence, he would benefit and potentially be promoted to a higher position within the 姬 Family.

"Looks like he's got some skills. No wonder he's so arrogant. Does he think this is enough to squeeze his way into our 姬 Family?"

姬 Yu Fen's eyes were icy.

He strode towards Li Hao, intending to personally teach him a lesson.

"Young Master Yu Fen, you can't break the rules..."

姬 Bo Duan hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"Scram!"

姬 Yu Fen suddenly unleashed his aura. Despite his young age, he emanated the aura of the Three Immortality Realm, reaching its peak, the Never-Fading Realm!

With a roar, he sent 姬 Bo Duan flying back, then strode towards Li Hao like a dragon or tiger, stopping before him.

"Change your surname now, and get out of the 姬 Family, it's not too late!"

He looked down at the youth seated before him.

Li Hao, who had been holding a teacup meant for guests, finally paused.

"Who are you?"

Li Hao turned to him.

"You don't need to know who I am, you're not worthy." 姬 Yu Fen's eyes were cold.

Li Hao calmly withdrew his gaze, drank the remaining tea in his cup, and then said:

"When I asked who you are, it wasn't because I really wanted to know. I just wanted to say, what are you, who gives you the right to dictate my surname?"

"Because this is the 姬 Family, because you're a bastard, unworthy of the 姬 surname!"

姬 Yu Fen said angrily.

Li Hao's eyes flashed with a cold light. He looked at the furious youth, then slowly placed the teacup down and stood up.

姬 Yu Fen didn't rush to attack, not wanting to resort to a sneak attack.

As a prodigy, he had his pride.

He looked angrily at Li Hao, who was initially shorter while seated but now stood a head taller. The latter was younger, yet taller.

This made 姬 Yu Fen's face darken.

"It seems the 姬 Family's teachings aren't very good." Li Hao said softly.

Before the youth could get angry, with a sharp slap, a loud sound echoed.

姬 Yu Fen's head tilted to the side, his mind buzzing, blood spraying from his mouth. His cultivated "Kunpeng Divine Body" was shattered by Li Hao's single slap.

"I'll reluctantly take on the role of your parents and teach you a lesson."

Li Hao's gaze was cold. He then looked towards the outside of the Reception Hall, sensing the numerous auras gathered there, and coldly said:

"Whose child is this? Do I have to kill him on the spot before someone comes to claim his body?"

Hearing Li Hao's words, the onlookers outside were shocked. Many of them had witnessed the scene through their divine sense. 姬 Yu Fen, around the same age as Li Hao, had been slapped in the face!

"You, you!"

At this moment, 姬 Yu Fen also reacted, his face filled with disbelief. But then, his blood seemed to rush to his head, as if about to explode.

"You're asking for death!!"

He roared, his aura surging. In an instant, his flesh swelled, making cracking sounds.

Behind him, an ancient Kunpeng phantom emerged, exuding an extremely fierce and violent aura.

But before he could unleash his attack, a second slap followed.

This time, his head was smashed into the stone slab beneath Li Hao's feet, sinking deeply into it!

The Kunpeng phantom was also shattered by the slap, dissipating into nothingness.

"What, do you have to be beaten to death before you give up?"

Li Hao retracted his hand, his cold gaze sweeping across the onlookers.

The onlookers who had rushed to the scene were almost speechless in shock. They couldn't believe that this youth had easily subdued 姬 Yu Fen, slapping him unconscious with two blows!

姬 Bo Duan beside him stared in shock and bewilderment.

Although he knew that Li Hao had escorted 姬 Yun Ge back, given 姬 Yun Ge's strength, it was uncertain who was escorting whom.

And this youth, judging by his appearance, was only fifteen or sixteen years old. Even among the 姬 Family's prodigies, 姬 Yu Fen was among the youngest, reaching the Never-Fading Realm at fifteen. Now, at seventeen, he was still at the Never-Fading Realm, but could potentially awaken his Dao Heart at any time.

Yet, he had been easily defeated by Li Hao?

"Such arrogant words!"

Several figures appeared in the sky outside the hall, exuding powerful auras without concealing them.

They were dressed in elegant attire, with noble bearing and cold eyes, all prodigies from various branches of the 姬 Family.

"This is the 姬 Family. You dare to injure people at will. Did you steal our 姬 Family's techniques from your mother? Since that's the case, don't blame me for being merciless."

One of the youths stepped forward, his aura suddenly expanding, revealing the aura of the Four Pillars Realm.

The onlookers who had gathered from far and near were all astonished.

"That's 姬 Ming Que, a strong contender even among the prodigies."

"The outsider just defeated prodigy 姬 Yu Fen, seems like he's quite strong!"

"He wouldn't have earned War God Yun Ge's praise if he didn't have some skills. He said that the youth would surely become a prodigy of our 姬 Family, it seems he really does have the ability."

"However, does this guy think our 姬 Family is his old stomping ground? Even if he's a prodigy, he has to behave himself in our 姬 Family!"

"I think, since this person escorted War God Yun Ge back, he has done us a favor. Isn't it a bit harsh to treat him like this?"

Many people sent out their divine sense to observe from afar, discussing amongst themselves.

Li Hao frowned slightly, not expecting the 姬 Family's xenophobia to be so strong. He had thought that most people would be reasonable like 姬 Yun Ge, but it seemed that 姬 Yun Ge was just a minority within the 姬 Family.

"War God Yun Ge said you're a prodigy, right? If so, if you want to join our 姬 Family and stand alongside us, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

The youth named 姬 Ming Que's eyes were cold, as he looked down at Li Hao from the sky. He was more mature than 姬 Yu Fen, and before the higher-ups decided how to deal with Li Hao, he didn't rashly act based on his own displeasure.

"Standing alongside you, wouldn't that be an insult to me?"

Li Hao said calmly.

"You're asking for death!"

姬 Ming Que was slightly stunned, his eyes flashing with cold light. He thought they were already arrogant enough, but this youth was even more audacious!

"If you can withstand my spear, I'll acknowledge you!"

He suddenly attacked, his spear flipping out, encompassing the space around them.

The spear's light condensed, containing the true power of martial arts principles. The terrifying spear momentum condensed into a single point, suddenly smashing towards Li Hao.

(End of Chapter)

Chapter 231: Dare to Insult Him So Lightly?

"He can't dodge this spear!"

"Can this youth withstand a direct blow from the Heavenly Prodigy, Ming Que?"

The onlookers were all terrified at the sight of the earth-shattering spear light. This was an attack fueled by Dao Heart, inescapable.

Unless one possessed the pinnacle body techniques of certain peerless schools, it would be impossible to briefly evade even Dao's pursuit.

But how old was this youth? He hadn't even had enough time to cultivate. Could he possibly master such techniques?

Boom!

The destructive spear light arrived in an instant, replacing the air before Li Hao and instantly striking.

Electric arcs of destruction circled the spear light, ripping up the floor beneath Li Hao's feet. Wisps of black, spiraling煞 energy (malefic aura) emanated from it, its might terrifying.

Li Hao didn't dodge. He simply raised his hand and unleashed a powerful fist.

The spear light collided with his fist, creating blinding, intense aurora that made it impossible to see. But then, the destructive force dissipated, and Li Hao remained unscathed.

姬明阙's (Ji Ming Que) face changed, a look of surprise and confusion washing over him.

While he hadn't used his full strength, he had still poured in seven or eight parts of his power. Piercing through a Three-Immortals Realm cultivator would have been effortless, yet Li Hao had blocked it?

The others who had come to watch were also astonished by the sight.

"That youth actually caught Ming Que's spear!"

"Could it be that he's also stepped into the Four-Pillars Realm? But he looks so young. He's a Heavenly Prodigy as well!"

"No wonder Cloud Song War God praised him so highly. It seems he truly is quite formidable."

"After all, he carries the bloodline of our Ji Clan. His mother is a direct descendant. The bloodline within him is rich, perhaps even surpassing those born out of wedlock!"

Many people began to discuss in astonishment, their tone a stark contrast to their previous disdain. They now seemed to acknowledge the youth.

While the Ji Clan was plagued by severe disputes between legitimate and illegitimate offspring, they were universally tolerant of strong individuals. The harsh survival environment of the Vast Wilderness Heavens had led its people to revere strength above all else.

The power Li Hao displayed silenced many who had previously insulted and belittled him. They realized that regardless of whether this youth could join the Ji Clan, he was a Heavenly Prodigy!

In the Vast Wilderness Heavens, Heavenly Prodigies were not to be trifled with!

"It seems you do have some ability. Considering you brought Cloud Song War God back, I won't hold it against you!"

Seeing that Li Hao truly possessed genuine skill, Ji Ming Que coldly snorted, intending to back down.

"If you can withstand one of my punches, I will acknowledge you."

Li Hao took a half-step forward.

Ji Ming Que was taken aback, his expression darkening. "You want to challenge me?"

"One spear for one punch. That's fair," Li Hao said calmly.

Ji Ming Que couldn't help but laugh in anger. "You wouldn't actually think you have the qualifications to fight me, would you? I was merely holding back just now, not using my full strength. If we were truly to fight, you would already be lying down!"

"I'll hold back too," Li Hao said without arguing.

Ji Ming Que's eyes widened in fury. For the first time, he felt that someone was even more arrogant than himself.

"Then try it!"

He erupted with a powerful aura, his Great Veins surging, his hair standing on end. He was clearly enraged.

Li Hao was about to strike when, suddenly, a group of figures sped in from the distance. One of them shouted, "Stop!"

Everyone on the street and plaza outside the palace looked towards the source of the voice. When they saw the leading figure, they were all shocked. Many quickly knelt down in worship:

"Greetings to War God Qing Yuan!"

"Greetings to War God Qing Yuan!"

The sound of unified greetings echoed, everyone bowing their heads.

姬明阙 and the others in the air saw the arrival of Ji Qing Yuan and a group of elders. Their faces changed slightly, and they stopped their movements, quickly bowing in respect.

Ji Qing Yuan's expression was calm. Although he was born out of wedlock, everyone in the Ji Clan, regardless of their lineage, now treated him with the utmost respect. On this Sacred Mountain, the countless people bowing before him were mostly direct descendants of the Ji Clan, yet they saw him as a god, submitting to his feet.

He was used to it.

His previous silent rivalry with Ji Dao Xin was merely a struggle for the interests of other illegitimate offspring.

After all, he was now considered the leader among the illegitimate offspring, and naturally shouldered some responsibilities.

Seeing the broken welcome hall doors and the scene in the courtyard, Ji Qing Yuan immediately understood the situation. When he saw Ji Yu Fen prostrate at the feet of the unfamiliar youth, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"What's going on?"

An elder stepped forward, his voice filled with anger.

His anger was directed at Li Hao, as if questioning him.

Ji Ming Que and the others lowered their heads without answering. Ji Bo Duan finally reacted and quickly stepped forward:

"Elder Qing Feng, it's all a misunderstanding. Heavenly Prodigy Yu Fen came here to test Le Ping Young Master's abilities, a friendly spar, nothing more."

"What Young Master? He's not even a member of the Ji Clan yet!"

The elder immediately rebuked him.

Ji Bo Duan's face changed slightly, and he quickly shut his mouth.

"Qing Feng, don't forget what your father's name is!"

From afar, several figures rushed over. Among them, an elderly woman quickly appeared above the welcome hall. Her body position subtly shielded Li Hao from behind:

"This is the welcome hall. You are all behaving outrageously! Where is the decorum? Have you all forgotten the rules?!"

She glared at Ji Qing Feng with hatred, then turned her gaze to Ji Ming Que and the other Heavenly Prodigies.

Seeing this elderly woman, Ji Ming Que and the others' faces changed slightly, and they quickly bowed in greeting.

Ji Qing Feng's face darkened. "Fourth Aunt, if it's about the rules, then there should be no partiality!"

"Who's being partial? When did our Ji Clan become so ill-mannered, resorting to violence in the welcome hall? Has everyone lost their minds?!" The elderly woman, Ji Yun Yue, was furious.

"Not killing him is already being lenient. He's not a member of the Ji Clan yet!"

Ji Qing Feng said coldly.

"You are utterly shameless!"

Ji Yun Yue roared in anger. "He is, in fact, your nephew. Do you intend to personally kill your own nephew?!"

Ji Qing Feng said coldly, "Every family has its laws, every clan its rules. My father is just and impartial, and I follow in his footsteps. Anyone who breaks the rules will be punished, regardless of their relation. Even if it were my own son, it would be the same!"

"Whether he is at fault or not, the Clan Head has already made a decision. It's not your place to interfere!"

Ji Yun Yue was enraged. Their generation, the Cloud generation, had fifteen brothers and seven sisters, a total of twenty-two siblings.

Excluding those who had died in battle or passed away young, twelve remained. But they were divided into two factions, with no contact between them.

The reason was that many years ago, their father had doted on the ninth brother, Ji Tian Chao, causing jealousy among some of his siblings, which led to rifts between their children.

After their father's death, the rift became completely exposed, and they severed all ties.

This was an unavoidable hidden wound in the inheritance of a great clan, countless and untangleable.

"Humph!"

Ji Qing Feng sneered, his eyes filled with disgust.

More and more people gathered, with Ji Yun Yue and Ji Qing Yuan at the forefront, forming two distinct factions.

At the same time, news of the incident reached a certain building on the top of the Sacred Mountain.

On the beautiful and scenic back mountain, a pastoral courtyard lay ahead.

Ji Yun Ge's figure became increasingly faint, floating in the air.

He looked at the surrounding fields, the well, the vegetable patches on the hillside, his eyes filled with sadness and heartache.

He paused slightly and said to Ji Tian Chao and the others, "You all stay here. Let Xiao Mu accompany me during these final moments."

Ji Tian Chao and the others' eyes were filled with grief. Looking at his almost transparent body, they struggled to hold back their tears.

"Third Brother, I won't let a single one of those who attacked you get away with it!"

Ji Tian Chao gritted his teeth.

Ji Yun Ge smiled faintly, took his wife's hand, and said, "Just remember what you promised me. The fortune of our Ji Clan has arrived. The future will surely rise!"

With that, he smiled gently at his wife and said no more. He held her hand and walked down the grassy path with her.

"Father…"

Behind them, Ji Tian Chao, along with his son, daughter-in-law, and others, watched the two elderly figures disappear into the distance, their eyes filled with sorrow.

Ji Yun Qing gritted his teeth slightly, glanced at the distant background, and hatred filled his eyes:

"Third Brother is about to pass away, and those people won't even come to take a look?!"

The fourth brother remained silent. He knew who the sixth brother was referring to. When their parents died, their brotherhood had already crumbled.

Hearing Ji Yun Qing's words, Ji Tian Chao's body trembled slightly. He clenched his fists but didn't speak.

They stood silently outside the courtyard for a long time, until they heard Ji Xi Mu's mournful cries from within. Their bodies trembled, and tears rolled down their faces.

They knew that Ji Yun Ge, a generation of War Gods of the Ji Clan, had left forever.

"Third Brother!!"

Ji Tian Chao roared to the sky, like a wounded beast lamenting.

The fourth brother and Ji Yun Qing merely clenched their fists, their shoulders trembling slightly as they suppressed their emotions.

Ji Yun Ge's children, grandchildren, and daughters-in-law, however, burst into tears, sobbing uncontrollably.

At that moment, a figure rushed in from afar. It was Ji Yun Qing's daughter, Ji Qing Meng.

"Father."

Ji Qing Meng flew over. Seeing the sorrowful expressions of the others, her face changed slightly. She didn't see Ji Yun Ge, and she immediately realized what had happened.

Ji Yun Qing didn't respond for a while. When Ji Qing Meng called out again, he finally suppressed his emotions, turned around with red eyes, and said, "What is it?"

"That youth defeated Ji Yu Fen at the foot of the mountain. Now, Ji Qing Yuan and Aunt Yun Yue are confronting each other there. The Council Hall also sent a message. The Clan Head has agreed to let the child join the Ji Clan, but they want to test his Sacred Bone to determine whether he is a direct or illegitimate descendant."

Ji Qing Meng regained her composure and quickly reported.

Hearing this, Ji Yun Ge's children, grandchildren, and daughters-in-law were all stunned.

They were all very fond of the youth who had brought their father's soul back, filled with gratitude.

The fact that he could defeat Ji Yu Fen showed that their father's words were not exaggerated in the slightest.

"Ji Qing Yuan!"

Ji Tian Chao suddenly turned his head, his gaze like a wolf or tiger fixed on Ji Qing Meng. Although his sorrowful and suppressed anger wasn't directed at Ji Qing Meng, it still caused her heart to contract.

"This is Third Brother's last wish. I want to see what they intend to do!"

Ji Tian Chao clenched his fists and suddenly stepped forward. His figure vanished in a single stride.

Ji Yun Qing and the others were worried that the ninth brother would act rashly. Their faces changed slightly, and they quickly followed.

In the mountain's belly.

Ji Yun Yue and Ji Qing Feng were arguing fiercely using clan rules and family laws. Ji Qing Yuan didn't speak, merely standing there silently, like a towering mountain, making those around him feel as if they couldn't breathe.

Boom!

Suddenly, Ji Qing Yuan's eyes flickered, and he saw the ground in the courtyard suddenly cave in.

A figure seemed to have broken through the air, appearing at lightning speed in the courtyard.

His feet didn't touch the ground, but the tiles on the ground cracked!

"War God Tian Chao!"

Recognizing the figure, everyone outside was stunned, then their faces changed, and they quickly bowed in worship.

This War God was a direct descendant, making him even more revered, admired, and beloved.

"Ninth Uncle!"

Ji Qing Feng, who was arguing, saw the arrival of the person and his face changed slightly. His heart involuntarily quickened.

Although he had heard from his elders that their grandfather had been extremely partial to and protective of this ninth uncle, and he had been influenced by his elders to harbor resentment towards him, when the man truly stood before him, he still felt a sense of unease.

The pressure was simply too strong!

"So lively here!"

Ji Tian Chao's gaze was cold as he surveyed the scene. He quickly noticed Li Hao in the welcome hall.

When their eyes met for a moment, he knew that this was the youth who had brought Third Brother back.

He noticed another youth lying unconscious and still at Li Hao's feet, recognizing him as a young Heavenly Prodigy of the Ji Clan.

Ji Tian Chao's gaze swept over Ji Yun Yue. He nodded slightly to his fourth sister, then turned his gaze to Ji Qing Yuan.

Ji Qing Yuan merely met his gaze calmly, but their eyes seemed to clash with countless hidden currents, creating sparks invisible to outsiders.

Ji Tian Chao's eyes were icy, but he didn't get angry immediately. He waited until the entire scene was quiet before taking a deep breath and said in an icy voice:

"Our Ji Clan is an ancient sacred clan, where strength is paramount!"

"Regardless of this youth's origins, bringing back War God Yun Ge is a great favor to our clan!"

"Who among you dares to act recklessly here?!"

His words shook the entire scene. Many with lower cultivation bases felt their blood surge and their eardrums throb.

Those who were hovering in the air to watch, their souls also trembled, quickly retracting their spiritual senses, not daring to remain aloft.

This was the might of a Ji Clan War God. The tens of thousands of people on the street and plaza were silent, not daring to speak.

Ji Qing Feng's face changed slightly. He wanted to speak, but he saw Ji Tian Chao's cold gaze fall upon him. The words died in his throat, and he dared not utter them.

He could argue with his aunt, Ji Yun Yue, but facing this ninth uncle, he was genuinely afraid.

"Are you the ones acting recklessly?!"

Ji Tian Chao looked at Ji Ming Que and the other Heavenly Prodigies.

Ji Ming Que and the other Heavenly Prodigies' faces changed, wanting to explain, but Ji Tian Chao's next words sealed their lips:

"Have your parents come to see me!"

"Talk about family laws, talk about clan rules. Today, I will rectify the clan rules. Fighting with others in the welcome hall, have all the etiquette and decorum of our Ji Clan gone astray?!"

Ji Tian Chao roared, and everyone's hearts trembled.

This War God, Ji Tian Chao, was unlike Ji Qing Yuan. He had been a War God for many years, fighting alongside War God Yun Ge, accumulating immense prestige.

Furthermore, he was born with a Sacred Bone, with the potential to become a Saint in the future. Who knew when he might take a half-step into the Saint Realm!

Ji Qing Yuan's brows furrowed slightly. He said, "Tian Chao, reprimanding our clan's Heavenly Prodigies for an outsider is inappropriate, wouldn't you agree?"

Ji Tian Chao glared, his anger erupting like a lion ready to roar:

"You have an opinion? Qing Yuan, as a War God, you don't uphold order here, but instead allow them to run wild. What kind of decorum is this?!"

He directly rebuked Ji Qing Yuan in public, showing no mercy!

Ji Qing Yuan's face changed, and he was about to speak, but Ji Tian Chao's angry words interrupted him:

"What outsider? He also carries the blood of our Ji Clan!"

"He brought War God Yun Ge back to our clan, allowing the War God's soul to return home and rest in peace. Can any of you achieve this feat, establish such merit?!"

His words were filled with anger, as if he was about to explode.

These words caused everyone present to change their expressions, falling silent.

"Ji Tian Chao, these are two separate matters. We are naturally happy that War God Yun Ge has returned…"

Ji Qing Yuan said.

But before he could finish, he was interrupted again by Ji Tian Chao. His body seemed to be bristling with anger, and he roared:

"Happy? My third brother hasn't even left yet, and you are already making things difficult for the child who brought him back. Do you want him to leave filled with resentment?!"

Ji Tian Chao became increasingly angry, pointing at Ji Qing Yuan: "Back then, my third brother slew demons and eliminated evils for the Ji Clan, driving other sacred clans into retreat and exile. Who didn't benefit from his shade, who didn't receive his blessings?"

"Just because he brought my third brother back to the Ji Clan, he deserves your worship. How dare you insult him so lightly?!"

"This isn't insulting him, it's insulting my third brother, it's insulting the Ji Clan War Gods you worship!!"

(End of Chapter)

Chapter 232: Measuring the Sacred Bone

Upon hearing the thunderous rebukes of General Ji Tianchao, a wave of shame washed over the many onlookers.

Indeed, the young man who had returned Ji Yunge to the Ji Clan was a veritable war god, a protector of their lineage. His heroic spirit, returning to its ancestral home, was a monumental achievement for the Ji Clan.

It mattered not that the youth was of mixed blood, or even if he bore the weight of some transgression – his actions warranted forgiveness.

In the ensuing silence, Ji Tianchao glanced at Ji Qingfeng, his eyes filled with a flicker of disappointment, but he held his tongue.

The grudges of past generations, extending to their descendants, were a familiar burden. He had long understood this, but preferred not to dwell on explanations. He sought only to vanquish more foes, slay more demons, and thereby demonstrate to his siblings the unwavering love their father held for him – a love he could not refuse, but one he would reciprocate to the entire clan!

From within the crowd, a figure burst forth. Spotting the unconscious Ji Yufan within the Welcoming Hall, they cried out in anguish:

"Yufan!"

His mother's voice stirred the young man at Li Hao's feet, gradually coaxing him back to consciousness.

"What kind of wild spawn dares to injure my son!"

The woman, adorned in luxurious dark green robes, turned her fury upon Li Hao, her words laced with venomous scorn.

The faces of Ji Tianchao and the others shifted, a mixture of surprise and unease. Though Ji Qingqing had erred in marrying outside their lineage, Li Hao was, after all, their grandson, carrying the same blood as their branch.

"Silence!"

Ji Tianchao's voice boomed, silencing the woman.

The woman, her face flushing crimson, realized her outburst had been ill-timed. Yet, her anger simmered, "War God Tianchao, my son is a prodigy, you cannot favor an outsider…"

"Does your son even deserve the title of prodigy?"

Ji Tianchao thundered, "Defeated by another, and yet he dares to hurl insults? When did the prodigies of the Ji Clan become so… lacking?"

The woman hastily retorted, "But my son entered the Three Immortality Realm at fifteen, his talent is unparalleled! Give him another twenty years, and he will reach the Dao Realm – how can he not be called a prodigy?"

"If your son were truly a prodigy, how could he have been defeated?"

Ji Tianchao's voice was cold as ice.

Only he, with his own far more dazzling youth, could dismiss such a talent as unworthy of the title of prodigy.

"Who knows what vile tricks that outsider used? My son's title of prodigy was earned through genuine combat!" The woman gritted her teeth, her gaze fixed on Li Hao with burning hatred.

Ji Tianchao's eyes narrowed, "If you disagree, let them face each other again, in public. If your son loses, he forfeits the title of prodigy, what do you say?"

The woman's face fell, her words caught in her throat. Ultimately, she swallowed her retort.

Seeing her hesitation, Ji Tianchao let out a cold snort, "Your son's talent is decent, but your excessive pampering will ruin him. His arrogance and disrespect are unbecoming of a prodigy. For the next ten years, he will train in the Bitter Cliff Mountains. Until he achieves the Reverse Fate Realm, you and your son are forbidden from seeing each other!"

"War God Tianchao!"

The woman's voice was filled with desperate pleas, but the icy coldness in Ji Tianchao's gaze chilled her to the bone, silencing her further.

"Old Ninth, do you intend to favor this boy?"

From the crowd, a figure stepped forward, clad in a long, ink-dyed robe, exuding an aura of nobility.

Ji Tianchao and those standing beside him, including Ji Yunqing, all felt a shift in the atmosphere.

"Brother."

A complex mix of emotions, including anger, flickered in Ji Tianchao's eyes.

"Don't flatter yourself," the man in the ink-dyed robe replied calmly. "Adherence to the clan's laws and traditions is the foundation of our survival. You have already broken those rules, do you intend to continue doing so?"

Ji Tianchao understood the implication of his words, his expression darkening, a hint of sorrow in his eyes.

"Brother, Third Brother has just returned."

The man's calm facade cracked slightly upon hearing these words.

A flicker of surprise crossed his eyes. Witnessing the sorrow in Ji Tianchao's gaze, his fingers, hidden within his sleeves, unconsciously tightened.

But quickly, his expression returned to its icy indifference, even colder than before. "He didn't even come to see his elder brother before he… left?"

Ji Tianchao offered a bitter smile, "Brother, Third Brother was but a fragmented and wounded soul. Shouldn't you be the ones visiting him?"

The man in the ink-dyed robe fell silent.

Ji Tianchao looked at him deeply, his disappointment evident, but he quickly composed himself, his eyes turning cold as he surveyed the crowd.

Then, in a voice that carried the weight of ice, he addressed them all:

"The clan's laws and traditions must be upheld, but within our clan, the strong rule, and meritocracy prevails. Everyone has the opportunity to rise, to achieve greatness. As long as you are exceptional, as long as you are a prodigy, regardless of your birth, whether you are a direct descendant or a collateral branch, even a servant, you can become a prodigy, and enjoy the highest training resources the clan has to offer!"

"Does anyone object to this?"

Silence fell upon the crowd. This was a long-standing principle of the Ji Clan, and none dared to oppose it.

The strong rule, the worthy rise – this was the universal law and understanding of the Great Wilderness Heavens.

Ji Tianchao's gaze was sharp, "Since there are no objections, then his victory over Ji Yufan makes him a prodigy of our clan, and he shall receive the treatment befitting a prodigy!"

Ji Qingfeng's face shifted, his eyes darting to his father, the man in the ink-dyed robe. He saw his father's gaze rise to the peak of the Sacred Mountain, as if lost in thought.

"I… I haven't lost yet!"

In the midst of the silence, a voice cut through, Ji Yufan, having regained consciousness, scrambling to his feet.

His face was flushed with shame and indignation. To be witnessed by so many, defeated by a mixed-blood outsider, was utterly humiliating!

"Go back to sleep."

Li Hao raised his hand, and with a swift backhand strike to the back of Ji Yufan's head, sent the newly awakened boy tumbling back into the pit at his feet.

The boy, once again, fell into a deep slumber in a matter of seconds.

Those present couldn't help but twitch their eyelids. This outsider seemed far less obsequious and eager to curry favor with them than they had anticipated. He was, in fact, brutally direct!

"Yufan!"

The sight nearly caused the woman in the dark green robes to faint.

Ji Tianchao and Ji Yunyue, along with the others, were momentarily stunned. They looked at the young man, who seemed completely unfazed by the incident, and a hint of amusement flickered in their eyes.

This youth was not as timid as they had imagined.

Ji Qingyuan and the others' expressions shifted, realizing that the youth's actions were far from ordinary. To subdue Ji Yufan so easily indicated a vast difference in their strength.

At this point, further debate was pointless.

In the ensuing silence, Ji Daoxin, the clan head, appeared between the two generals. He surveyed the crowd and declared, "This child carries the blood of the Ji Clan. In recognition of his service in escorting the War God back home, he shall be entered into the Ji Clan's lineage. His victory over Yufan proves his talent as a prodigy. From now on, treat him as one of our own, with the same respect given to any other prodigy of the Ji Clan!"

The crowd's faces shifted upon seeing the clan head, quickly bowing in respect.

Ji Daoxin, after making his announcement, glanced at the young man within the Welcoming Hall, then turned to Ji Tianchao, "Let the child undergo the Sacred Bone test. If he possesses a Sacred Bone, there will be no further dispute."

Ji Tianchao nodded in agreement.

The Ancient Sacred Clans held the Sacred Bone in the highest regard. If this child possessed one, even if they wished to expel him, they would face countless voices of opposition.

The Sacred Bone signified the potential for reaching the Sacred Realm, the ability to lead a clan to greatness!

Ji Yunyue, relieved that the matter was settled, took a deep breath and flew into the Welcoming Hall. She carefully observed Li Hao, noticing a resemblance to Qingqing in his eyes.

"You must be Qingqing's child, what is your name?"

"Le Ping."

Ji Yunyue silently repeated the name, "Did your mother give you that name?"

"How did you know?" Li Hao was surprised.

"Qingqing, from a young age, disliked conflict. She likely hoped that her child would live a life free from such things, a life of peace and happiness." Ji Yunyue explained.

Li Hao fell silent for a moment.

The woman who disliked conflict had, in the end, married a general who spent his life in war.

"Come, I will take you to have your Sacred Bone tested. With your exceptional talent, perhaps you are born with a Sacred Bone, destined for the Sacred Realm!" Ji Yunyue spoke softly, a gentle smile gracing her aged face.

Li Hao, during his journey with Ji Yunge, had learned some things about the Ji Clan from her, and had no objections.

Immediately, under Ji Yunyue's watchful eye, Li Hao joined Ji Tianchao and the others.

Ji Yunyue did not rush to introduce Li Hao to Ji Tianchao and the others, intending to wait until the situation calmed before having him address them as his uncles.

Ji Daoxin offered Li Hao a slight smile, then turned and led the way, soaring into the air.

Upon seeing this, Ji Qingyuan and the others understood that the matter was settled, and further discussion was futile. They followed, eager to see if this youth, whose talent surpassed even Ji Yufan, truly possessed a Sacred Bone.

If he did, the Ji Clan might rise again with another war god – a truly momentous occasion!

Though they were embroiled in internal conflict, the Ji Clan members held a deep respect for war gods.

Of course, there were exceptions, as in any large group.

"The boy is going to have his Sacred Bone tested, I wonder if he has one?"

"He probably does. Otherwise, how could an outsider be so strong, easily subduing Ji Yufan, who is only slightly older?"

"It's not just Ji Yufan, didn't you see how Ji Mingque fared? If he didn't have a Sacred Bone, how could he be so powerful?"

"Could it be that another war god is about to rise within our clan?"

"Haha, if that's the case, it would be wonderful! War God Yunge's return, and now a young war god brought back with him – the heavens truly favor the Ji Clan!"

The streets and squares buzzed with excited chatter, with groups of people rushing towards the sacrificial platform on the mountainside, eager to witness if the boy truly possessed a Sacred Bone.

Before the Sacrificial Platform.

The area was wide open, resembling a sacred ground, with a towering platform built high.

News of the Sacred Bone test drew a large crowd of Ji Clan members, all eager to witness the event. Those who could reach the Sacrificial Platform were all influential figures within the clan, their own cultivation levels not insignificant.

Ji Daoxin instructed the elders to prepare the sacred incense.

The Sacred Bone test was accompanied by rituals honoring their ancestors, with many steps and protocols to follow.

As the ceremony proceeded, more and more people arrived.

Li Hao stood beside Ji Yunyue, surrounded by Ji Tianchao and the others, as if to protect him from any potential harm.

Not far from them, Ji Qingfeng and the others stood, along with several others from the Yun generation. Upon seeing Ji Tianchao and his group, they turned cold, pretending not to notice them.

Though the brothers and sisters had fractured into opposing factions, they still followed the lineage of their respective fathers when it came to standing positions at the Sacrificial Platform.

Seeing the growing crowd, Li Hao turned towards the peak of the Sacred Mountain and asked Ji Yunyue,

"Senior, is Senior Yunge still there?"

Ji Yunyue was taken aback by the boy's question, while Ji Tianchao and the others trembled slightly, remaining silent.

The man in the ink-dyed robe and those standing nearby, hearing the boy's concerned question, couldn't help but glance at him.

Though they had conflicts with Ji Tianchao and his brothers, Ji Yunge was a free spirit, his relationship with them neither good nor bad. Moreover, Ji Yunge, lacking a Sacred Bone, had still become a war god of the Ji Clan through his own efforts. Now that he had returned home, they all remembered the boy who had brought him back.

"Silence."

Ji Qingfeng said, his voice laced with displeasure.

"Qingfeng."

The man in the ink-dyed robe spoke softly.

Ji Qingfeng was startled, looking up at his father, only to meet his father's cold gaze, which caused him to pause.

"Third Brother… is gone."

Ji Yunyue, suppressing her grief, spoke softly to Li Hao.

Her voice was low, but it resonated through the others, causing them to tremble. Third Brother… gone?

Their faces darkened. When Ji Yunge had died in battle, they hadn't had the chance to say goodbye. Now, he had returned, only to depart again.

Li Hao was startled. Already… dissipated?

He fell silent, a sigh escaping his lips.

At that moment, the preparations for the ceremony were complete. Ji Daoxin turned and beckoned Li Hao forward.

Ji Yunyue collected herself and quickly gave Li Hao a few instructions.

Li Hao nodded and rose into the air, approaching Ji Daoxin.

In an instant, the gazes of the entire crowd converged upon Li Hao.

Many of the Ji Clan members who had arrived later had heard of Li Hao's victory over Ji Yufan, and knew that it was this boy who had returned War God Ji Yunge to the clan.

"Is that him?"

"He doesn't look very old, yet he defeated Ji Yufan."

"Ji Yufan isn't considered a top prodigy, but among those his age, he is currently the strongest."

"He seems even younger than Ji Yufan?"

The crowd murmured amongst themselves.

Ji Daoxin addressed Li Hao, "Go up and place a drop of your blood on the Sacred Pillar."

A large, silver-white Sacred Pillar stood on the sacrificial platform, adorned with ancient patterns, imbued with profound truths.

Li Hao nodded and bit his finger. Thankfully, his teeth were stronger than his finger, otherwise, with his Nine Forged physique, even divine weapons would struggle to cut him.

Controlling his breath, he tore open the wound and squeezed out a drop of blood, smearing it onto the Sacred Pillar.

As his breath returned to normal, the wound healed instantly.

(End of Chapter)