C2 Posterior Mountain Mutation

"Father, I'm back."

Jiang Nan slowly walked into the Northern Court courtyard with a dejected look. He then walked into the house on the east side.

Northern Court was a small house. Other than the houses on the east side, the disciples of Northern Court lived in all three houses.

Previously, he, Jiang Nan, also lived here. However, since he had opened up three meridians at the age of nine, he was specially arranged by the Jiang Family to stay at the thatched cottage at the back of the mountain. The environment there was even more quiet, suitable for cultivation.

However, the good news did not last long. Most of Jiang Nan's battle qi had disappeared and his meridians were sealed. Jiang Nan had no choice but to live in a thatched cottage on the back mountain.

This was not the fault of Jiang Nan's father, Jiang Chenshan, nor was it the fault of Jiang Nan's grandfather, Jiang Yintian. As a result, Jiang Nan was driven out of the compound and stayed in the back mountain.

As the Patriarch of the Northern Court, Jiang Chenshan was responsible for one-fourth of the disciples' cultivation. Later on, when Jiang Nan became a genius and opened up three meridians at the age of nine, Jiang Chenshan devoted most of his energy to Jiang Nan.

After that, although Jiang Nan became a true trash of Jiang Family, Jiang Chenshan still took care of Jiang Nan as usual and comforted Jiang Nan, making Jiang Nan very touched.

Just like the other three courtyard masters, Jiang Chenshan was an expert at the peak of Early Period of Martial Master Stage who had opened six of his channels. As long as he worked hard, he would be able to break through to the Middle Period of Martial Master Stage realm.

In all empires on the Star Gauze Continent, each warrior's level had a definite limit. Only by opening up three meridians could one just barely be considered a warrior. Every time an additional meridian was opened, the power would increase by a stage. The three meridians would be at the same level.

And currently, out of the three great families in Tanshan City, the strongest person was only Peak of Martial Master Stage. There were only four people, and the old man in charge of Jiang Family, Jiang Yintian, was one of them.

… ….

Jiang Nan entered the house and looked up at the man in black robes. His hair gradually became white. His black hair had disappeared, and his tall and straight body was now slightly bent.

This was his caring father, Jiang Chenshan.

Seeing his father's current situation, there was less loneliness and coldness in Jiang Nan's eyes, more self-blame and guilt, as he stood obediently behind Jiang Chenshan.

Jiang Chenshan saw his son was in such a sorry state and there was still some dried blood at the corner of his mouth. His face instantly turned cold as he slammed the book heavily on the table and asked angrily, "Nan, who did this?"

Looking at the wounds on Jiang Nan's body and the tiredness on his face, Jiang Chenshan could not help but reveal a trace of grief.

In these seven years, Jiang Nan had suffered a lot, so he couldn't say anything about it.

Even though he himself was the Patriarch of the Northern Court, so what? In the entire Cloud Sky Empire, the entire Tanshan City respected strength, but because he was the Principal, he took care of Jiang Nan a little more.

Jiang Nan's heart warmed as he saw his father angry at him.

For the past 16 years, his father, Jiang Chenshan, had always been the best for him. His mother had left him when he was three, without explaining the reason. And Jiang Chenshan didn't mention that from then on, Jiang Nan could only rely on his father's warmth to survive.

"Father, it's nothing, I accidentally made it." Jiang Nan said with an indifferent expression. He then patted off the dust on his body and wiped away the trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Nan didn't want Jiang Chenshan to worry. After all, it wasn't the first time Jiang Chenshan had been ridiculed and humiliated. Instead of worrying his father, it was better to bury it deep within his heart.

Seeing his son being so sensible, Jiang Chenshan felt that he owed Jiang Nan a lot. How could he not know that Jiang Nan's injuries were being bullied?

Jiang Tian was the son of the Southern Courtyard's Jiang Yanji. The Southern Courtyard had always been opposing the Northern Court, and with Jiang Nan's transformation from a prodigy to trash, how could Jiang Tian not take the opportunity to suppress Jiang Nan?

However, looking at his son and Jiang Nan's lonely figure, he couldn't help but tear up.

"Child, it's all your father's fault, causing you to suffer." Jiang Chenshan came in front of Jiang Nan and embraced Jiang Nan into his arms. All kinds of feelings welled up in his heart.

The former genius of the entire clan, who was recognized as the youth who had the highest possibility of surpassing the Jiang Family Clan Master, had suddenly become a piece of trash in a flash.

Jiang Nan closed his eyes and felt the warmth his father brought him. He could not help but tear up. At this moment, he was happy. The humiliation and physical pain were no longer important.

"Father, don't worry. Nan will not admit defeat like this. There is no waste in Jiang Family, and you don't have any useless son. I will definitely stand up again. My life cannot be controlled by the heavens."

Finally, under Jiang Chenshan's astonished expression, Jiang Nan broke away and looked at Jiang Chenshan with determination and determination for the future.

Hearing this, Jiang Chenshan felt a rush of hot blood all over his body, and nodded heavily, sighing in surprise: "Good, good, Jiang Family has no trash, Haha, my son will become a strong warrior sooner or later, Father believes in you."

At this moment, Jiang Chenshan's blood was boiling. He thought about his unrestrained personality when he was young and it was just like Jiang Nan. He deserved to be called father and son.

After a long time, the sky gradually darkened. A cool breeze blew and Jiang Nan quickly let go of Jiang Chenshan. He looked at his father reluctantly.

Jiang Chenshan looked outside and sighed sadly. "We have to go again?"

"Yes, father, the clan's rules are unbreakable. Now, it's time again." Jiang Nan said dejectedly and laughed at himself.

The family is so heartless. It doesn't matter if you were a genius or not.

Now, he could only live in a thatched cottage at the back of the mountain. He had become a piece of trash, and had actually destroyed the mansion built for him.

Although after his grandfather found out, he was furious, there was nothing he could do. Even the chief had to listen to the opinions of all the elders in the elders seats.

Even though he was being treated unfairly, he was still very angry about it.

However, after a while, Jiang Nan had gotten used to it and didn't think much of it. Anyway, going to the back of the mountain was much quieter.

"Nan, take care of yourself. If you have time …" "Come back and see father." Jiang Chenshan couldn't bear to look at Jiang Nan and turned his head away. As always, a single tear of hatred flowed down his face as he waved at Liu Tie.

Jiang Nan also kowtowed as usual. He stood up and ran out of the dean's mansion and followed the winding mountain path to the back of the mountain.

The Jiang Family was located at the north side of the Greencloud Continent's Tanshan City, and behind the clan was Bei Shan. There weren't many Devil Beast there, and some of them were just small worms that were equivalent to Beastmen in terms of strength, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

Warriors and Devil Beast were called different, Beastmen were at the Warrior level, and so on.

As for the beast kings, they were rarely seen in the North Mountain, but there were a lot of Spiritual Treasure in the North Mountain.

After Jiang Nan became a trash, the family stopped providing even the most basic Spiritual Treasure. Jiang Nan could only do it himself and take the risk of the cliff to gather some herbs to use in hopes of opening up three meridians. Unfortunately, it was useless.

Although the mountain path was steep, Jiang Nan had lived here for seven years, so he had gotten used to it. Most people would need an hour to reach the top, but Jiang Nan only needed forty minutes to reach it.

Half an hour passed and Jiang Nan had already reached the top of the back mountain.

Looking at the dark thatched cottage, Jiang Nan revealed a pleased smile. Other than his father and grandfather, there was only a small cottage that was the closest to him.

His feelings for this thatched cottage were not weaker than a treasure he loved.

The small thatched cottage was the only place where Jiang Nan could stay. From a genius to a good-for-nothing, this thatched cottage was the only place.

It could be said that Jiang Nan had deep feelings for this tiny thatched cottage.

"Grass room, I'm back. I'm going to stay with you again today." Jiang Nan looked at the thatched cottage that was made of withered yellow grass with a complicated expression. He exhaled and walked over.

However, before he could take a few steps, Jiang Nan suddenly frowned and stopped. He smelt the smell of burning flames.

Just when Jiang Nan was surprised, his pupils suddenly shrank. He then saw two torches appear in Jiang Nan's line of sight. The two torches were heading straight for the thatched cottage with a speed like two torches.

Jiang Nan's expression immediately changed as he exclaimed, "No!"

However, it was already too late. The thatched cottage that had accompanied him for more than seven years was lit on fire like this. Jiang Nan's expression immediately darkened. His heart was filled with monstrous anger, which almost caused him to lose his reason.

Now that his mother was gone, his only hope for his family had been shattered. He was lost as to the direction of his future cultivation.

Even his only home was burnt to ashes.

He looked at the burning grass in the thatched cottage and saw that it was soon burnt to ashes.

The thatched cottage that accompanied Jiang Nan for seven years was gone.

"Haha, Jiang Nan, how was it? Your dog shack is gone? "Let's see how arrogant you are now."

At this moment, a black figure appeared in Jiang Nan's line of sight. He held a red torch in his hand and shook it arrogantly. His laughter was filled with disdain and humiliation towards Jiang Nan.

Jiang Nan's face was filled with hatred as he watched the thatched cottage turn into ashes. With a ferocious expression, he clenched his fists and roared, "Jiang Wen, I'm going to kill you! Ah!"

Jiang Nan was infuriated. His face was filled with thick killing intent and his entire body was filled with faint Dou Qi. A cold wind blew past, accompanied by killing intent. Naturally, there was Jiang Wen's disdainful snort.

How many years had it been? He was humiliated to such an extent that he wanted to live his life in peace. However, when he found out that the mansion his grandfather built for him was destroyed and wanted to preserve the last bit of his habitat, he was burnt to ashes by Jiang Wen and no longer existed.

Jiang Nan, who had been enduring for a long time, finally became angry. Since he couldn't bear it anymore, then he might as well fight to the death. Even if he died, he wouldn't let these people off easy!

Jiang Nan could no longer tolerate bullying to this extent, so there was no need to endure anymore.

"Tsk, a trash that hasn't even reached the level of a warrior, a lowly dog, how could he possibly lose his temper?"

"According to Cousin Jiang Tian's words, if I cripple you, I can only cripple you. Although my hands are a little dirty, there's nothing I can do."

Jiang Wen casually glanced at Jiang Nan. When he saw Jiang Nan's face turn red and stare at him, he disdainfully pursed his lips and shouted in a mocking manner.

Immediately, Jiang Wen dashed forward and went straight for Jiang Nan's chest.

Caught off guard, Jiang Nan's pupils shrank. He then saw Jiang Wu running towards him with a ferocious look on his face, accompanied by a shining dagger.

Cold sweat broke out on Jiang Nan's forehead. He immediately mobilized the remaining Dou Qi in his body to defend against the power of the dagger.

However, the edge of the blade was the sharpest. A thin layer of Dou Qi was unable to resist Jiang Wu's attack. With a "pa cha" sound, the Dou Qi defense shattered. Jiang Nan was on the verge of having his tongue cut off.

The dagger was only a few centimeters away from Jiang Nan. Seeing the cold flash of light, Jiang Wen revealed an excited smile and looked at Jiang Nan with interest.

Jiang Nan's eyes gradually lost the fear in them. Instead, there was a sense of decisiveness and ruthlessness.

Since the other party wanted him to die so much, even if I have to die, I have to drag Jiang Wen down with me. I will take back all the humiliation that I've suffered over the past few years on Jiang Wen!

"If that's the case, then let's die together, haha."

Jiang Nan let out a shocking mad laugh. His black hair fluttered in the wind like a little devil.

Clenching his fists tightly, the Dou Qi within his body was faintly discernible. His five viscera started to become transparent, and an earth-shattering force burst forth from his body.

Sensing Jiang Nan's terrifying energy, Jiang Wen's face showed a trace of fear and despair. He cried out involuntarily, "Explode …" "Body Burst, Jiang Nan, you lunatic!"

Before he finished his sentence, Jiang Wen no longer cared about whether the dagger could kill Jiang Nan or not. He threw away the dagger and used all his strength to escape, hoping that everything would be in time.

Wu Tie laughed crazily and his body turned transparent. The terrifying energy spread to Jiang Wen who was running away and felt the incoming energy. Jiang Wen's face finally showed a trace of despair and unwillingly closed his eyes, waiting for the impact of Jiang Wen's self-detonation.

"Sigh, to think that you would have such a fated person in my eyes. Jiang Family, shouldn't this old man destroy you then and there?"

In the nick of time, an ancient sigh sounded out, and the entire back mountain instantly sank into silence.

However, the silence did not last long.

With a rumble, a violent sound exploded. With the direction of the sound as the center, a few hundred meters of it sunk into the white light.

The sound of the explosion shook the entire mountain peak into complete silence. Only a ball of bright light was left in the darkness, while the rest of the disciples had fallen into a state of fear of death.

The huge tremors caused even the Jiang Family behind the mountain, and it was even several kilometers away, to begin to vibrate.