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Zi Xiaosheng was drunk.

He was extremely drunk, with all his pores open. Wisps of the unique rich aroma of apricot blossom wine kept gushing out of his pores. Anyone with a smaller alcohol tolerance standing next to him would be drunk by the smell.

Chu Tian frowned, standing on the edge of the waterside terrace, looking at the shimmering lake under the moonlight, feeling uncomfortable in his heart.

Celestial Clan, Purple Clan.

How noble and extraordinary, how high and mighty.

Compared with the Zi Clan, the Jin Clan, who is so powerful, is actually just a thug and servant of the Zi Clan!

Among Zi Xiaosheng's servants, who usually serve him and are responsible for bringing him tea and water, cleaning the courtyard, picking fresh flowers, and decorating the palaces and pavilions, there are tens of thousands of maids who are direct descendants of the Jin family!

Many of these maids had much higher status in the Jin family than that damned Jin Ao!

In Zi Xiaosheng's narration, the Zi clan was like an ancient coffin buried in the deep mountains and forests, dark and stuffy, emitting a gloomy and decadent smell that made people feel uncomfortable.

Strict, extremely strict; conservative, extremely conservative; rigid, extremely rigid...

Zi Fa gives people the feeling of an ancient zombie that has been buried in a coffin for who knows how many years. Everything is very methodical and according to the rules. Everyone follows the preset procedures and lives year after year, day after day, and hour after hour.

Every day, every hour, every quarter of an hour, every second, where everyone will appear, what they will do, what they will say, and what expression they will have are all pre-set, and there will never be any mistakes.

"Poor thing!" Chu Tian turned around and looked at Zi Xiaosheng who was drunk and sleeping, and sighed heavily.

He recalled the first time he met Zi Xiaosheng in Qizhou, he had a cold, solemn, and strange aura that outsiders could not approach. In contrast, Zi Xiaosheng was eccentric, lively and cheerful, they were two completely opposite people!

You let a person who is passionate by nature, likes to be lively, likes to make trouble, and likes to fight and play live in such a rigid and stereotyped environment. Zi Xiaosheng only has the signs of dual personality, but not real schizophrenia. This is enough to prove how tough this kid is and how strong his soul is!

No wonder he was so fascinated by Chu Tian’s stories.

No wonder when he listened to a little song in the restaurant, people would applaud and cheer, and give him tips without treating the money as money.

There is really a lack of bright colors in his life!

"Purple Clan! Celestial Clan! And spiritual practitioners!" Chu Tian looked towards the east, which was the location of the spiritual realm in the core area of ​​the Fallen Star Ocean.

During the day, the young man from Jianmen named Luo, and the Haolong clan to which Haolong Zhenzun belongs, their bases are all in the Spiritual Realm.

According to Zi Xiaosheng's account, the several great powers who opened up the spiritual realm possessed unfathomable powers, and were terrifying beings that had lived from the ancient times to the present. It was precisely because of the existence of these great powers that the spiritual cultivation lineage was able to compete with the Celestial Clan and preserve such a large piece of territory in the Fallen Star Ocean.

Those ethnic groups that lack powerful people to take charge!

For example, Chu Tian was already very familiar with the spiritual, divine, ghost, and demon tribes in the Six Paths Demon Sealing Barrier. They had long been suppressed by the Celestial Clan to the point of being on the verge of death, and could only rely on some natural dangers and desperate situations to survive!

Just like the evil spirits in the ghost world, they huddle in the dark area and struggle to survive, facing the crazy attacks of the huge slave army of the Celestial Clan at all times.

Every year, countless members of the Ghost Clan are captured alive by the Celestial Clan, who refine their ghost bodies, destroy their intelligence, and only retain a wisp of their core spirit, which is then refined into various powerful celestial weapons to serve as weapon spirits!

For the evil spirits in the ghost world, this is a tragic fate that is ten thousand times more terrifying than death!

The evil spirits in the ghost world once fought back frantically, but they lacked powerful masters who could fight against the Celestial Clan. Every counterattack they made only increased the Celestial Clan’s income several times that year!

The Underdark is a huge cattle pen, and the evil spirits of the ghost world are the penned cattle. The Celestial Clan is very patient and methodical in harvesting their lives, and using their lives to continuously consolidate the Celestial Clan's foundation and strength.

This is true for both the Shinto and the Demonic sects. They were all severely suppressed by the Celestial Clan and are only barely surviving.

As for the Spirit Path, it was even more miserable, because of their superhuman forging talent, whether it was alchemy, refining or anything else, the Spirit Path had extremely exquisite standards. The Ghost Path, the God Path, and the Demon Path could still curl up in some dangerous and desperate places to survive, but the Spirit Path had almost been exterminated, and all the members of the clan were imprisoned in the Artisan City of the Celestial Clan, forging various treasures and refining various elixirs for the Celestial Clan day and night.

The entire Celestial Clan is a giant mechanism with exquisite structure.

The lifeless, strict and harsh Purple Valve is the brain of this giant machine. Under the Purple Valve's domineering, precise, strict and harsh control, this giant machine greedily devours all the resources of the entire world, constantly strengthening itself and expanding its scale.

However, before Zi Xiaosheng had the chance to explain many things about the Celestial Clan, he fell asleep due to the effects of alcohol.

Chu Tian was very curious about the origin of the Celestial Clan, the internal structure of the Celestial Clan, and many other things about the Celestial Clan that Zi Xiaosheng hadn't had time to tell him. He was really drunk, and had drunk too much.

The night breeze blew Zi Xiaosheng's wide sleeves. He was still laughing foolishly in his sleep, and a stream of crystal saliva slowly slid down the corner of his mouth. Suddenly he murmured, "Brother Chu... Hey! Haha, I'm really amazing!"

This kid actually started talking in his sleep!

Chu Tian smiled at Zi Xiaosheng and asked softly, "What's so great about you?"

Zi Xiaosheng murmured, "Destiny... the life-saving jade talisman I gave you... the power of destiny... the day you triggered the jade talisman... the Six Paths Sealing Demon Realm you were in... 90% of the luck was infused into you... hey... you are the person with the best luck in that small world..."

"Sure enough... you left that little world... and came... here..."

Chu Tian looked at Zi Xiaosheng in horror.

He remembered the purple jade talisman that Zi Xiaosheng gave him when they parted last time.

It was that jade talisman that suddenly activated when he was besieged by many ghost masters, and threw him and others to the island on the edge of Guixu. This led to a series of events, including him getting the Ziyin inheritance, he got the Wuliang Divine Pearl, they alarmed the Jin family members who were patrolling the Six Paths Sealing Demon Great Barrier, and everyone in the world was brought out!

"Ha, the power of destiny!" Chu Tian shuddered. The power of destiny, is there really anyone who can control his destiny?

"I am... the genius of Zi Clan... time... space... destiny..." Zi Xiaosheng grinned foolishly in his dream: "Otherwise... how could I snatch... so many treasures?" Mobile phone users please visit m.Read for a better reading experience.