With Cultivation Simulator in a Chaotic World-Chapter 105 - 104: Sudden Upheaval

The True Essence on Ouyang Yan’s body was thick and fierce. If someone with profound cultivation were present, they would surely discover that Ouyang Yan had already completed his accumulation at the Qi Refining Eighth Layer. As long as he broke through the bottleneck, he could reach the first step’s endpoint of cultivation.

And he has been cultivating for less than thirty years!

This already signifies a rather terrifying cultivation speed.

A cultivator at the Qi Refining Eighth Layer had a life span approaching two cycles of sixty years, and now Ouyang Yan was just over thirty. Breaking through to Foundation Establishment was already a certainty.

Everyone’s expectation for him was to break through to the Golden Core!

"Yan’er, if you have any requests, just tell Ayun directly later. We are all members of the Ouyang Family and should help each other."

Ouyang Qingtian revealed a slight smile on his face, his gaze at Ouyang Yan filled with satisfaction.

"Mm."

Ouyang Yan softly acknowledged, placing down the teacup in his hand, lightly stroking the green sword sheath at his waist, then closed his eyes to rest.

Suddenly, a commotion came from outside.

"Not good! Patriarch, not good!"

"Young Master Yun, he left with Madame Li!"

A house servant scrambled in, covered in sweat, his speech stuttered.

Besides Ouyang Qingtian and Ouyang Yan, there were also other elders of the five veins of the Ouyang Family assembled in the main hall.

Upon hearing this, the entire main hall fell silent for a moment. Ouyang Qingtian stood up abruptly. Although there wasn’t much anger on his face, the wooden chair made from millennium-old red-blood ironwood beneath him instantly shattered.

"Ouyang Yun, such audacity!"

A terrifying pressure emanated from Ouyang Qingtian, but quickly dissipated.

Ouyang Qingtian was no fool; he understood Ouyang Yun’s capabilities now.

Master Yunding, Ouyang Family could not afford to provoke him.

It’s just that Ouyang Yun had always fulfilled the Ouyang Family’s demands before, making the senior members of the family consider him a "loyal" and good disciple of the family.

Now, with the truth suddenly revealed, feeling as if he had lost control over the situation was not pleasant.

"Patriarch, there’s no need to be angry."

"My cousin has been outside all these years, and the family hasn’t really taken care of him, so it’s normal for him to have grievances."

"Perhaps I should go and try to persuade my cousin."

"As for Master Yunding... this is an internal affair of the Ouyang Family, and Master Yunding has no reason to interfere."

"Just as... the Cyan Yuan Sword Sect doesn’t interfere with the Ouyang Family."

The smile on Ouyang Yan’s face had already faded.

He looked outside, and as everyone followed his gaze, they saw an elder standing outside the main hall at some point.

The elder wore a green robe, carried a longsword on his back, and held a book in his hand, seemingly indifferent to everything else around him, standing there like a tall bamboo merging with nature.

Ouyang Qingtian’s pupils constricted.

This person was not from the Ouyang Family; according to Ouyang Yan, this was someone from the Cyan Yuan Sword Sect.

Indeed, Ouyang Yun had Master Yunding behind him, and Ouyang Yan had his own master, the elder of the Cyan Yuan Sword Sect, Silver Flower Sword Immortal.

However...

Ouyang Qingtian hesitated at this moment. After all, the benefits from Ouyang Yun’s side had supported the family, allowing them to supply Ouyang Yan.

In his expectation, this meeting was supposed to be free of conflicts. Even if the demands were excessive, reasoning might convince Ouyang Yun not to refuse. According to Ouyang Yan, it wasn’t a big deal.

While Ouyang Qingtian was contemplating, Ouyang Yan had already walked straight out of the room.

Inside the main hall, Ouyang Ruyu took a step forward and said:

"Patriarch, have we demanded too much from Yun’er? Even as a disciple of Master Yunding, he might not be pleased."

"No worries, I’ll handle it."

"Ruyu, you go rest. You don’t need to be involved in today’s matter."

............

At the gate of the Ouyang Family.

"Mother, take it slow."

Ouyang Yun supported Li Qian, who had sprouted white hair.

In the timeless years of cultivation, over twenty years had passed, making Ouyang Yun appear ethereal due to his elevated cultivation, but Li Qian, now over sixty, had grown white hair.

"Yun’er, Yun’er, you might have angered the family."

"Yun’er, just apologize to Elder Ruyu if you did something wrong. The elder is very kind and will surely forgive you."

"Mother, nothing has happened, let’s just get in the carriage first."

Ouyang Yun helped Li Qian into a sedan.

After settling Li Qian, Ouyang Yun’s expression turned cold.

His True Essence surged through, washing the last trace of blood’s aroma from his hand.

The family was even more ruthless than he imagined, posting a few cultivators around his mother—was it for protection, surveillance, or coercion?

"Alchemist Ouyang."

The knights around saluted Ouyang Yun.

They all gazed warily towards the Ouyang Family, years of life and death experiences allowing them to easily sense when something was amiss.

The jade pendant at Ouyang Yun’s waist flickered with light a couple of times.

Ouyang Yun’s Divine Sense probed the jade pendant, and it calmed down again.

This was a communication spiritual artifact, and just now, it was Master Yunding sending a message to Ouyang Yun.

Previously too, it was Master Yunding’s message that prompted Ouyang Yun to change plans abruptly.

Ouyang Yun looked calmly at the Ouyang Family, while with the other hand he took something out and put it in his mouth.

A figure in a green robe with a sword strapped at the waist was approaching him step by step.

Ouyang Yun could easily guess the person’s identity.

Ouyang Yan.

Ouyang Yan’s stature was upright, and the True Essence on him was glaring just to look at.

That was the Sword Essence belonging to a Sword Cultivator.

At a glance, the person seemed less a man and more a sword.

"Ouyang Yun? It’s our first meeting. I am Ouyang Yan, your cousin."

"I’ve heard of you for a long time."

"Good, we are all from the Ouyang Family. There’s nothing that cannot be talked about. My request is quite simple."

"But with outsiders present, why not follow me back home first?"

As Ouyang Yan spoke, he approached Ouyang Yun.

"Stop!"

The knights, their True Essence rippling all over, showed caution, blocking Ouyang Yan’s path.

Clearly, Ouyang Yan’s strength was no small feat.

A faint sneer formed at the corner of Ouyang Yan’s lips, his hand resting on the hilt of his sword at his waist.

"Is there any place for you to speak here?"

As the last word fell, a flash of sword light blazed, the fierce aftermath of Sword Qi even breaking Ouyang Yun’s True Essence Shield and slicing off a lock of his hair.

In front of Ouyang Yun, the longsword in the hand of a knight with cultivation at the Ninth-Layer of Qi Refining shattered instantly, blood splattering, and half his body was sliced open.

In the steaming bloody mist, a hand suddenly reached for Ouyang Yun.

"If it weren’t for those fools, I wouldn’t need to bother like this, truly unexpected." 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

A faint voice sounded, a hand grabbing onto Ouyang Yun’s shoulder.

In the next second, surging flames erupted from Ouyang Yun’s body.

The explosive power from swallowing the pill erupted violently, flooding his True Essence.