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Suddenly, the sword in Jian Chen's hand flew out of Jian Chen's control and transformed into a streak of light, shooting toward Dugu Qiubai a hundred meters away.

Before Dugu Qiubai could even react, the sword had already reached his throat. Then with an incomparably powerful sword Qi, under Dugu Qiubai's shocked gaze, the sword directly passed through his throat and then, under a layer of misty white sword doors, it circled in a circle in the air before automatically flying back into Jian Chen's hand.

A fist-sized hole appeared in Dugu Qiubai's throat as he stared wide-eyed at the sword that had returned to Jian Chen's hand. His face was filled with disbelief as his mouth opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but unfortunately, his throat had already been pierced and he was no longer able to speak. Finally, with an unwilling and shocked expression, he slowly fell to the ground.

Holding the sword in his hand, Jian Chen looked at Dugu Qiubai silently and sighed to himself. He had not thought that in this final moment, he would be able to break through to the Saint Ruler realm once more. However, this time, he was not far from death.

Just as Jian Chen fell to the ground, the two mountains that Dugu Qiubai and Dugu Qiubai had been standing on suddenly let out an earth-shaking sound. The entire mountain had exploded with a loud bang as countless rocks and stones flew into the air. The azure and violet glow of the swords filled the sky, illuminating the world.

… ….

In front of a small lake in a large courtyard, a boy that wasn't even a meter tall stood there blankly. He stared at the fake mountain in the middle of the lake with a slightly dazed expression.

This little boy was Changyang Xiang Tian. At this moment, within Changyang Xiang Tian's mind, many breathtaking scenes appeared, one after another, of a mountain range, two sword-shaped mountains, one over twenty years old, a very handsome youth holding a long sword, battling against a peerless expert unrivalled in the martial arts world a hundred years ago. In the end, his strength broke through once more, reaching the realm of the "Divine Sword Defense".

Looking at his small body, he sighed to himself with a complicated expression. He had known for a long time that he was Jian Chen, someone who had been reincarnated with his soul and memories after his death.

This world was not the world that he had originally lived in. It was a completely new world, one that Jian Chen had never heard of before.

Jian Chen's name was Changyang clan, and was one of the four great clans of Lore City. In the city, his father was the head of the clan, Changyang Ba, while his mother, Bi Yuntian, was the fourth concubine of the patriarch of the clan, Changyang Ba, not his legal wife. Even so, her status was not low, because she was a Radiant Saint Master.

Jian Chen himself was the fourth young master of the Changyang clan. Above him, there were two older brothers and a younger sister. They were Changyang Hu, Changyang Mingyue, and Changyang Ke. Both of them were half-brothers and half-sisters.

At that moment, a housekeeper came walking up to Jian Chen, "Fourth master, it's getting late, the madam wants you to go back."

Hearing this, Jian Chen came back to his senses. Unknowingly, Jian Chen had already been standing there for an entire afternoon. Jian Chen nodded his head, "I understand. Chang Bai, I will be right back."

The person that Jian Chen called Chang Bai was the housekeeper of the Changyang clan. He managed almost all of the affairs of the clan, and even though his status in the clan was not low, he did not show any respect to anyone. He was practically on the same level as the head of the clan, Changyang Ba.

That night, Jian Chen and his mother, Bi Yuntian, had dinner together in the dining hall.

By the time Jian Chen and Bi Yuntian arrived at the dining hall, three beautiful women around the age of twenty had already sat down at the round table. Aside from them, there were two other children that did not look that much older than Jian Chen, a man and a woman. The boy also looked to be around three to four years old.

Upon seeing Jian Chen walk in, Changyang Ke's eyes revealed a small amount of hostility and provocation. It was clear that he was prejudiced against Jian Chen.

The other girl looked to be about four or five years old. She had two small whips on her head and a pair of bright eyes that were filled with strange spirits. Her smile had two dimples and she looked extremely adorable.

"Fourth brother, you're here! Come and sit!" Seeing Jian Chen walk in, the smile on Changyang Mingyue's face became even brighter as she waved at him.

Jian Chen nodded to Changyang Mingyue as a greeting. Afterwards, he followed his mother to the two empty tables and sat down.

Jian Chen's mother, Bi Yuntian, looked dotingly at Jian Chen, "Xiang'er, greet your aunts and third brother."

Feeling helpless, Jian Chen looked to the woman, "We pay our respects to eldest aunt, second aunt, third aunt, second sister and third brother."

When he had first arrived here, Jian Chen had struggled to understand just who he was. After all, he had been reincarnated from another world, so he was still Jian Chen even though he retained the memories of his past life.

Even so, as time passed, he still gradually accepted his current identity. No matter what, Bi Yuntian was still his mother, and although he had somehow preserved the memories of his previous life after his death, those memories had happened in a completely different world. Today, Jian Chen had hidden his past experiences in the depths of his mind, and planned to sincerely accept everything that had happened here.

The three women smiled at Jian Chen. One of the yellow dressed woman smiled, "Sister Yun'er, Xiangtian is getting more and more sensible, sigh …" It is really hard to imagine that he is a child who has just reached the age of one. I really envy you for having such a clever son. " This woman dressed in luxurious yellow was Changyang Ba's second wife, Bai Yushuang, and Changyang Mingyue's mother.

"That's right little sister Yun'er, second sister is right, even I feel that I am beginning to like Xiang Tian more and more." The woman sitting next to Jian Chen also smiled. She was the third wife of the Changyang clan – Yu Fengyan.

Xiang Tian is indeed the most talented child I've ever seen. At the age of half a year, he could walk by himself for eight months, and that's something other children of the same age would never be able to accomplish. I'm really looking forward to seeing Xiang Tian reach three years of age with his inner Saint Force and potential. The woman who had spoken was slightly older and carried a noble air with her. She was the first wife of the clan leader of the Changyang clan, and her name was Ling Long.

As soon as Ling Long finished her sentence, a deep male voice could be heard, "That's right, I'm looking forward to seeing Xiang'er in the Saint Test when she turns three, so that she can give us all a surprise." Following the voice, a young man in his late twenties walked into the dining hall.

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