Tan Shuchang had always considered himself born into a scholarly family and had also been a young star atop the honor roll, a true parasite of the upper class. He should have been holding significant local authority, receiving endless gifts, spending boundless money, enjoying innumerable years, and marrying countless concubines. How had he ended up becoming a demonic cultivator? After pondering for a long time and still not understanding, he slowly emerged from the pool of blood, deciding to think it over gradually…
They had no opportunity to utilize the foundation of their Three Certifications.
Now, these ancestors finally had the chance to make full use of their Three Certifications foundation.
"Heavenly Essence Dao Brother?"
"Jingyu Dao Friend? I heard you had your dragon tail severed, and I thought you were dead. To my surprise, you're still alive!"
"Too... Too clever Dao Friend, why are you now dressed in women's clothing?"
"Jade Dao Friend, with all that negative energy around you, are you still looking for those underground dry bones to cultivate demonic techniques?"
"..."
After these ancestors recognized each other, they inevitably crowded together, seizing the chance to exchange information to see if others knew why they had suddenly appeared in the Jiawu Realm.
Of course, in the course of inquiring, they inevitably discovered that some ancestors looked nothing like what they remembered.
For a moment, the scene was as lively as a reunion of classmates after many years.