In the past.
Grandpa Jian would surely have thought he was seeing ghosts.
But now.
Many cultivators had appeared on Earth.
He knew that the little fellow who flew out of his son's body was a Nascent Soul.
He immediately felt his scalp tingle.
"How is this possible?"
"How could you possibly have become a powerhouse at the Nascent Soul stage?"
Jian Jianhua said casually, "This is just the beginning."
"My son-in-law said."
"If the Nascent Soul stage isn't enough for me to play with, he'll make me a peak Mahayana stage powerhouse."
Grandpa Jian was struck by lightning. "Is this all Chen Nan's doing?"
Jian Jianhua retorted, "What else?"
Pfft!
Grandpa Jian spat out a mouthful of blood.
His body stiffened.
He fell straight down.
Chen Nan could make an ordinary person a peak Nascent Soul powerhouse with a raise of his hand.
Such a technique.
Was it something the Four Great War Gods could possess?
This time.
He had truly misjudged!
He had a super expert right beside him.
Yet he was ungrateful and defected to the Han family.
He regretted it immensely!
Seeing his father collapse.
Jian Jianhua was also startled and quickly picked up his father, laying him on the sofa.
He then checked his father's body.
The result made his face turn pale.
Grandpa had already lost breathing and heartbeat.
Cerebral infarction and myocardial infarction had recurred simultaneously.
"Cultivation, cultivation, cultivation, Chen Nan had said long ago that we are not suited for cultivation, why were you so stubborn?"
"If you hadn't sided with the Han family, things wouldn't have turned out like this?"
"Are you satisfied with this outcome now?"
Jian Jianhua roared, choking back tears.
He was grief-stricken.
Unable to bear his father's death.
However.
Today's outcome was within his expectations.
Because ever since he started practicing the technique given by the Han family.
His father had complained of chest discomfort and frequent dizziness.
Chen Nan, with Jian Ning, rushed over upon hearing the news.
He checked Grandpa Jian's condition and then sighed, "Old Master's physical body was already riddled with holes, it was not enough to carry his soul."
"There's no saving him."
If this were the immortal realm, even if Grandpa Jian had died.
Even if his physical body was destroyed, he could have turned back time.
And brought Grandpa Jian back to life.
But this was Earth.
Even though he had overcome Earth's Heavenly Dao rules.
He had not integrated with the Heavenly Dao rules.
To put it simply.
On Earth.
His strength was not as formidable as in the immortal realm!
At this moment.
He saw Grandpa Jian's soul.
He bowed with deep remorse, "Chen Nan, thank you for letting me live a few more years."
"If you hadn't intervened back then, I would have died long ago."
"It's just that I was ungrateful and ashamed of you!"
As a person is about to die, their words are kind.
He thought Chen Nan couldn't see him.
But he didn't expect Chen Nan's gaze to lock onto his soul. "Go to reincarnation peacefully!"
"With me here, I will ensure the Jian family is worry-free for generations."
Grandpa Jian felt a surge of intense regret once more.
Even after death, Chen Nan could still see him.
And even communicate with him.
How powerful was he?
Chen Nan then activated the Six Paths of Reincarnation to send Grandpa Jian to reincarnate.
And so.
Soon.
Chen Nan also experienced joy and sorrow.
Grandpa Jian's ungrateful actions had angered him.
If it weren't for Jian Ning, he wouldn't have come here.
Therefore.
He felt a strange sense of joy at Grandpa Jian's passing.
"I'll call your Second Uncle and arrange for the old man to be sent back to his hometown for the funeral tomorrow," Jian Jianhua sighed, his face filled with grief.
No matter what.
He was his closest kin.
Even if he had made many mistakes, it was hard to erase the bond of blood.
Chen Nan said, "I've just returned and have many things to do. I'm afraid I won't be able to attend the old man's funeral."
"If you need anything, just ask."
Jian Jianhua forced a smile, "You focus on your work, no need to attend the funeral."
In his opinion.
Chen Nan's absence from the funeral was a final act of respect for his father.
After all.
The situation had escalated due to his father's greed and ingratitude.
What right did they have to ask Chen Nan to attend the funeral?
Wouldn't that be an insult to all of them?
After a brief chat.
Chen Nan left the Jian family and headed towards the Nancheng shantytown.
He had asked Jian Ning earlier.
He Shan Shan lived alone in the shantytown, making a living selling tofu with her ancestral skills.
In fact, He Shan Shan was not short of money.
Chen Nan had transferred fifty billion yuan to her when he left.
But according to Jian Ning,
She was just bored and wanted to find something to do for herself.
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At the same time.
Han Feiyang, with a gloomy expression, left the hospital in his Rolls-Royce.
His mood was very, very bad.
The doctor had said.
They had never treated this kind of injury before.
And they didn't know how to proceed with the treatment.
However.
A doctor had made a reasonable suggestion.
To completely cure Han Jian's condition.
Sex reassignment was the best option.
But he was unwilling!
He wanted to go back and ask the powerful expert in his family, Luo Kun.
After all, Luo Kun was a cultivator.
He must have some elixirs and medicinal pills.
Perhaps they could heal such a severe injury.
Returning to the Han family.
Han Feiyang immediately went to Luo Kun's cultivation room. "Brother Luo, do you have any... Wait, why is your complexion so bad?"
Luo Kun weakly said, "Chen Nan's strength is far superior to mine. He attacked my flying sword with soul power, severely damaging my soul."
Han Feiyang was greatly shocked.
Chen Nan had only said one word, "Scram,"
Yet it had severely injured Luo Kun's soul.
This filled him with a strong sense of dread and unease.
Was that guy's strength truly this terrifying?
Luo Kun said gravely, "Patriarch Han, with my strength, I am no match for Chen Nan."
"If you want to kill him, you'll have to ask the Commander for help."
Han Feiyang sneered, "Why use a butcher's knife to kill a chicken?"
"With the influence my second brother has in the secular world."
"He can easily find someone to eliminate Chen Nan."
He paused for a moment.
He asked nervously, "Brother Luo, my son is severely injured, his genitals were destroyed by Chen Nan. Do you know of any way to treat it?"
Luo Kun shook his head. "Although there are many elixirs and medicinal pills in the cultivation world, besides some alchemists who refine pills, ordinary people cannot treat such injuries."
Han Feiyang felt a wave of helplessness.
Could it be that his son would really have to become a woman?
After becoming a woman, he wouldn't be able to experience the joy of being a man!
Han Feiyang clenched his fists and said coldly, "One month, there is one month left until the wedding between the Jian and Han families."
"After the two families are married, it will be Chen Nan's death day."
He really wanted to kill Chen Nan now.
But.
He wouldn't do that.
Chen Nan and Jian Ning were deeply in love.
He wanted to forcibly break them apart.
And make Chen Nan unable to attain his love.
After all.
The Jian family was practicing the technique given by the Han family.
If they didn't practice the latter half of the technique, everyone in the Jian family would die.
Therefore.
If Jian Ning wanted to save her family, the only way was to marry into the Han family.
This way, wouldn't Chen Nan experience the pain of unrequited love and unbearable suffering?
When that time came.
Wouldn't it be killing two birds with one stone to find someone to kill him?
At the same time.
Chen Nan had also arrived at the Nancheng shantytown.
And arrived in front of the He family's tofu shop.
However.
He saw a group of hooligans smashing the door of the tofu shop.
And shouting vulgarities towards the second floor.
A surge of anger instantly rose within him, and he coldly shouted, "Whose men are you? How dare you cause trouble here? Are you tired of living?"