Chapter 89: Ancestors Were Once Wealthy

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Dwelling No. 1024.

The gate was tightly closed.

A yellow ox lay leisurely at the corner of the wall, occasionally snorting loudly.

A dozen or so yards away.

The youth Chen Yang and his sister Chen Ying were tending to the magical land. His previously oppressive mood became bright and cheerful with the arrival of the dwelling's owner.

"Yingzi, I will definitely break through to the Innate realm and become a disciple under Senior Sun!"

A month ago, a Loose Cultivator came from outside, wanting to plant on this plot of magical land.

Truly becoming a wanderer without a source of Spirit Stones, the hardships of becoming a cultivator were insurmountable. Chen Yang tried everything to delay, but still couldn't stop the sect's rules, and he was about to lose the land on which he survived.

A few days ago, Senior Sun moved into the dwelling and told the Marketplace he did not wish to be disturbed.