"What do you mean by helping or not helping? If you have any orders, just give the order." Long Chen said hurriedly.
Luo Zichuan said, "If it were before, I would have naturally ordered you, because I feel that as a descendant of the Luo family, you have a duty to take responsibility."
But your father changed my mind. Although you carry purple blood, you don't owe the Luo family. Long
Chen was silent. His father was truly tough—he actually confronted his father-in-law head-on and even successfully changed his grandfather's mindset. He was definitely a ruthless man.
You have to understand, Grandpa's stubbornness is unimaginable. Killing someone is easy, but changing someone's mind is extremely difficult. Yet his father managed to do it, and Long Chen couldn't help but admire his father deeply.
"Your father once asked me why I hated Ning Shuang so much. I was stunned at the time, then he said, if Ning Shuang's bloodline were the same, would I still hate her?
Later, he told me that if having children is to achieve goals you haven't fulfilled, then it's a kind of transaction.
Since it's a transaction, it's like doing business. Everyone is only after profit and uses each other, so there's no talk of blood ties or family ties..." Luo Zichuan said in a low voice.
Long Chen couldn't help but click his tongue. His father really dares to say anything, and to say such outrageous things in front of someone as rigid as his grandfather.
"I can't say that. Grandpa, your goal is to rescue your ancestors. At least your goal is correct, and no one can blame you." Long Chen hurriedly comforted him.
Luo Zichuan looked at Long Chen and couldn't help but laugh, "That's exactly what I said back then. But your father sneered and said, 'Family family, family family—if you can't even take care of the family, how can you save a clan?'
If only I had taken good care of the family back then, letting Ning Shuang feel her fatherly love and family affection, instead of being treated as a cold tool, how could she have escaped from the mortal world?"
"This ..."
Long Chen was stunned. His father's words were as sharp as his attacks—unmatched and unstoppable, leaving no room for resistance.
Luo Zichuan sighed and said, "After living for so many years, stubbornly holding on, and having held on for so long, I never expected to be woken up by someone I hate."
"You don't blame him, do you?" Long Chen probed.
"Why blame them? It's clearly my fault. If I keep shifting the blame onto someone else, I, Luo Zichuan, can't do it. Hahaha..." At this point, Luo Zichuan burst out laughing.
Luo Zichuan's smile left Long Chen a bit puzzled. Could it be that Grandpa had been driven mad by his father?
"In fact, when you said these things, your father was very nervous, but had to put on a cold and aloof demeanor.
He said all this to win his heart, because he knew my temper—if I kept being weak, it would only make me look down on him.
So, he went against the grain, which was quite difficult for him. "Towards the end, Luo Zichuan sighed.
Long Chen couldn't help but give a thumbs up. Just as his grandfather said, his father was a genius who combined intelligence and strength.
If it were him, facing such a stubborn old ... as his grandfather, Ahem, of course it's not Deng. He should call him father-in-law, but he might not be able to control his temper.
"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. It's all in the past. I'm also very grateful to Zhantian for helping me break out of my rigid self and try to see things from someone else's perspective.
Let's talk about the Luo family, or rather, the Purple Blood Clan. The Purple Blood Clan has cultivated and thrived for countless years, exhausting countless resources to grow from the brink of extinction to its current scale.
This was thanks to the resources left by their ancestors, which supported such a large group. The Purple Blood clan used various methods to preserve the purest bloodline, while some inferior bloodlines were mercilessly eliminated over the long course of succession.
Now, the Purple Blood Clan has entered its most prosperous period, with countless prodigies, and even the Thirteen Veins Heavenly Saints numbering in the tens of thousands.
But as you can see, their realms are high, their cultivation is strong, their bloodline power is astonishing, yet their combat ability is quite average.
Because they had never truly stepped onto a real battlefield; what they called a battlefield was nothing more than a ring with referees.
Now, with the Nine Heavens Law returning and the seal lifted, endless forces reappearing in Emperor Heaven. In this way, the Purple Blood lineage hidden in the major worlds will reappear in Emperor Heaven, and those caught in the cracks may ... It will be crushed directly by the power of the world, turning into a mist of blood. At
this point, Luo Zichuan felt a wave of lingering fear. If he hadn't been lucky enough to find the Luo family ancestor in the spatial rift, break free from the spatial constraints, and come to the Purple Blood lineage, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
It turned out the Luo family had several branches, and Luo Zichuan's ancestors were just one branch. At that time, Luo Zichuan became the hero of this branch.
"I heard that on the day you came, Luo Shenghui said a harsh word—'just eating idle rice,' right?
In fact, this term is not wrong, and the crisis of the Purple Blood lineage is simply to live off the crowd.
Not only disciples with weaker talent, even disciples of Luo Shenghui's level might be eliminated for idling around. Luo Zichuan said.
"No way." Long Chen was shocked.
"With the great changes in the Nine Heavens' rules, the Purple Blood Clan's Imperial Mountain will inevitably emerge. It is the source of the Purple Blood Clan, and all the major branches will return.
At that time, branches of our scale will probably be at least eight, at least ten thousand. With so many people gathering at Dishan, do you think Dishan can accommodate them all?" Luo Zichuan said.
Long Chen's heart pounded wildly: "Are you saying that in our branch, countless people will be eliminated. In the end, only the strongest elites will be qualified to enter the Imperial Mountain, while everyone else will be mercilessly abandoned?"
"Although the old clan leader never revealed anything, I suspect it should be like this. Our world was pulled out by the laws of Emperor Heaven and overlapped with a demon tribe. Now that the two tribes have gone to war and clashed several times, I can see that the demon side seems to be thinking the same way." Luo Zichuan said.
Long Chen couldn't help but gasp. With that, the entire Nine Heavens was about to undergo a major reshuffle, because there were too many strong opponents—even the weak could become a sin if they survived.
"I understand. You want me to lead the Luo family to survive, right?" Long Chen said.
Luo Zichuan shook his head and looked at Long Chen, saying, "Your perspective is too narrow. It should be that those who should live should be allowed to live."
Long Chen now understood that the Purple Blood Clan and the Demon Clan had clashed several times. Both sides had probed each other's intentions and wanted to use each other's power to conduct a survival of the fittest trial.
Both sides will eliminate the weaker disciples, ultimately leaving behind the strongest elites to join the forces of the ancestors.
Long Chen said, "I understand. Grandpa, don't worry. Leave this matter to me. But I'm not the type to act without profit..."
Luo Zichuan smiled, "As a Purple Blood disciple, as long as your strength is strong enough, the resources of the Purple Blood lineage will inevitably tilt toward you."
"Alright, with your words, I feel relieved."
Long Chen patted his chest. Just thinking about the Purple Blood Clan's treasure vault instantly stirred his passion.