Starting as a Son-in-law to Establish an immortal Family-Chapter 1103 - 388 A Small Gain The Jin Familys

He used to act overbearingly in the past, and a large reason was that he had the support of the Ancestor of the Jin Family.

Now that the Ancestor had fallen, and he himself had become the Family Patriarch, the sole mainstay, his actions could no longer be as reckless as before.

Otherwise, if he encountered any accident, the entire Jin Family would collapse like a house of cards.

“Fine, send someone immediately to investigate…”

After a long silence, Jin Zan said heavily.

A nameless panic rose in his heart.

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Ninth Heavenly Gang Wind Layer.

Lu Changsheng stood firm atop the Starlight Plate, having sorted through the Storage Ring of the Ancestor of the Jin Family, the Storage Bag of the Monk of the Jin Family, as well as the rewards from the Hu Family’s Cultivator.

The haul this time cannot be said to be very substantial.

Aside from his False Core, Life-bound Magic Treasure, only a small clock—an exotic treasure sensitive to Divine Sense—was valuable.

The total value of the Magic Artifacts, Spirit Stones, and Heavenly and Earthly Treasures inside the Storage Ring was not high, amounting to roughly thirty-four thousand Spirit Stones.

However, the combined total of the other Jin Family Monks’ Storage Bags was not bad, worth about fifty-six thousand Spirit Stones.

As for the Hu Family’s reward, Lu Changsheng roughly estimated it to be also around fifty-six thousand Spirit Stones.

“No wonder so many Cultivators, those at the Foundation Establishment and even Core Formation stages, would go on to become Robber Cultivators, Heretic Cultivators. The money really does come quickly…”

Lu Changsheng remarked out loud.

This amount of Spirit Stones was not much.

But from the time he left home to resolving the battle, it hadn’t even been a day.

This efficiency of money-making simply outdoes being a Talisman Master, Alchemist, or Array Master.

“Sometimes it’s better to be a Heretic Cultivator, acting without concerns, killing without the need for reason.”

“Unlike me on a regular day, as the Family Patriarch, with hundreds of liabilities in the family, everything I do has to be considered carefully, looking before and after.”

Lu Changsheng shook his head, knowing that such activities could not see the light of day, and he should avoid them as much as possible.

Otherwise, it’s inevitable to have wet shoes if one often walks beside the river.

After destroying and clearing all the suspicious items in the Storage Bag, Lu Changsheng did not continue to linger, and quietly returned to Bi Lake Mountain.

Throughout the trip, he was extremely cautious and was not worried about being traced back to him.

But an idea surged in Lu Changsheng’s heart.

With such an incident having occurred, the Jin Family and the Hu Family will definitely report it to the Qingyun Sect’s Enforcement Hall.

And the Master of the Enforcement Hall is Caiyun True Immortal, who has a friendship with him akin to Guan and Bao.

If the other party investigates and it leads to him, would he cover up for him?

…

After Lu Changsheng quietly returned to Bi Lake Mountain, he acted as if nothing had happened.

Meanwhile, at the same time, in Golden Dragon Ridge, the Jin Family Monks who went to Huji Ridge had also returned to the family.

Had it not been for the Jin Family’s timely deployment of someone to check the situation, this time, the Jin Family could have nearly been wiped out.

Nonetheless, even so, two Foundation Establishment Cultivators of the Jin Family were seriously injured, and more than half of the twenty or so Cultivators in the late stage of Energy Refinement died.

This loss was nothing short of tragic!

Considering the death of the Ancestor of the Jin Family, this trip could be said to have severely damaged the vitality of the Jin Family.

With no several decades, they would not be able to recover at all!

“You’re saying the murderer is the wanted Heretic Cultivator, the Huan Yin Sect’s traitor Hua Ziyi, and an unnamed Body Cultivator?”

With a gloomy face, Jin Zan looked at the two Foundation Establishment Cultivators in front of him and asked hoarsely.

“Yes, Great Elder.”

The two Foundation Establishment Cultivators responded with a bitter expression and hoarse voices, recounting the events that took place.

“To be killed with just one punch? How is that possible!”

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Upon hearing this, Jin Zan’s eyes bulged, his face filled with horror, disbelieving.

He had already come to terms with the reality of his Patriarch being killed.

But now, to learn that his own Patriarch was killed with a single punch, without any chance to fight back, he couldn’t believe it.

“It must have been Hua Ziyi from Huan Yin Sect who used a Charm Illusion Technique on the Patriarch, disrupting and affecting his Mental Spirit, which allowed the Body Cultivator to take advantage of the gap to strike and kill the Patriarch with a single punch.”

One Foundation Establishment Cultivator offered his explanation.

As a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, he could barely discern some rationale.

The fact that their Patriarch did not use his Magic Treasure when facing the burly man’s aggression indicated he was distracted.

And the Huan Yin Sect’s Cultivation Techniques specialize in Bewitching Techniques and Illusion Techniques, which are hard to guard against.

So he guessed that their Patriarch might have been unsuspectingly caught off guard.

“Why would these two people target the Patriarch, our Jin Family has never offended them, and we’ve never had any dealings with Huan Yin Sect!”

The Patriarch of the Jin Family said with clenched fists, his eyes red, his face full of stifled injustice.

“We don’t know either, the two of them appeared suddenly.”

“At the time, Ah Ming asked them why they killed the Patriarch, and that Heretic Cultivator said… the Patriarch’s gaze made him uncomfortable…”

The two Foundation Establishment Cultivators said with a lifeless look, somewhat dazedly.

Even after so much time passing, even after going through a life-and-death escape, recalling that situation, the images, it still felt like a dream, with a sense of unreal absurdity.

“The gaze displeased him…”

Jin Zan’s face turned dark and ugly, veins throbbing on his forehead.

His hands were clasped tightly together, and due to the force, his slightly sharp nails pierced deeply into the palm, causing bouts of piercing pain…