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The black vortex, having swallowed Chen Li and Shen Qingyue, did not dissipate; instead, it spun violently, emitting a deafening roar.
Around the Testing Platform, fierce winds howled, and sand and stones flew about as if the apocalypse had descended.
"Fall back!"
The Grand Elder's face changed dramatically as he shouted. He quickly formed hand seals, and a golden barrier enveloped the entire platform in an instant.
The members of the Shen Family were pushed to the edge of the platform by this overwhelming force, watching helplessly as everything above became increasingly blurred. The golden barrier seemed like a transparent wall, completely isolating them from Chen Li and Shen Qingyue.
Shen Wanzhou collapsed to the ground, his eyes fixed on the golden barrier, tears streaming uncontrollably down his face.
Once the Ancestral Judgment was initiated, it could not be altered.
Li and Yue'er were still so young; how could they possibly endure this?
But no one paid attention to their worries and sorrow. As Chen Li and Shen Qingyue were drawn into the judgment vortex, the previously overcast sky expanded again, thunder and lightning intensified, as if an invisible force was gathering.
The wind howled, causing everyone's clothes to flap wildly, leaving them stunned by this sudden turn of events.
"Look! What is that?" Shen Yunlei exclaimed, pointing at the sky above the platform.
Everyone looked up to see that a massive transparent barrier had appeared in mid-air, resembling an inverted bowl that enveloped the entire platform.
Inside the barrier, the black vortex continued to spin violently; Chen Li and Shen Qingyue were clearly visible, holding hands with calm expressions as if unaffected by the vortex at all.
Is this Ancestral Power? Shen Zhentian murmured to himself, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief.
Before he could finish speaking, he saw that the invisible energy above the platform was gathering more and more until it formed a colossal beam of light that descended from the heavens, striking down into the barrier where Chen Li and Shen Qingyue stood.
Boom!
A deafening explosion shook the entire platform violently as if it would collapse at any moment.
The members of the Shen Family were stunned by this immense power, retreating repeatedly with pale faces filled with fear.
Is this truly Ancestral Power? So terrifying!
Though their ancestors had passed away, their power was not to be desecrated!
These two little children might not escape this calamity!
The murmurs around him reached Chen Yuantu's ears, yet a sinister smile crept across his face.
"Hmph, it's better if you die! Once you're gone, nothing will stand in my way. I will surely enter the Qian Sheng Empire Academy, and perhaps even ascend to a powerful cultivation sect. At that time, my Wuding Marquisate will advance further!"
He felt a surge of self-satisfaction, as if he could already see his bright future ahead.
Meanwhile, within the barrier, Chen Li and Shen Qingyue stood calmly in the black vortex, seemingly indifferent to everything happening around them.
"Is this the Ancestral Power?" Chen Li turned to Shen Qingyue and asked with a smile, "Do you really think the power of the deceased can bring them back?"
He had never encountered such a world before and often found himself seeking answers from his reincarnated sister, the Empress.
Shen Qingyue rolled her eyes and replied impatiently, "For us cultivators, once we reach a certain level of strength, even if we die, our Divine Soul Power does not completely dissipate. A powerful force will instinctively protect its family; it's not strange for them to return."
As soon as she finished speaking, countless Phantom Figures surged forth from the black vortex. These figures varied in shape—some were male, some female; some were old, others young—but they all exuded an ancient and powerful aura.
"Behold our ancestors!"
Though those outside the barrier could not see them, they quickly knelt on the ground in reverence.
However, the Phantom Figures paid no attention to them; their gazes were fixed intently on Chen Li and Shen Qingyue, filled with apprehension.
Shen Qingyue looked at those trembling figures who dared not approach the Divine Soul and chuckled lightly. "I told you this kind of protection is useless to us. Even if they gathered all their Ancestral Power, it wouldn't compare to our cultivation level. Yet they still refuse to believe."
She paused for a moment before turning to Chen Li with a teasing smile. "You have no idea how pleased our Scumbag Dad was when he saw us being thrown into this judgment vortex."
Upon hearing this, a sly grin flashed across Chen Li's face. He leaned closer to Shen Qingyue and whispered softly, "Do you want to teach him a lesson?"
Shen Qingyue's eyes lit up with curiosity. "Of course! What do you have in mind?"
Chen Li smiled mysteriously and whispered a few words into her ear.
After listening, Shen Qingyue was momentarily stunned before her face broke into a smile. Her cool voice floated through the air lightly: "You are truly wicked! But I like it!"
"Then it's settled!" Chen Li snapped his fingers, a glint of mischief in his eyes.
In the next moment, Chen Li pointed forward; a beam of golden light shot from his fingertip and instantly vanished into the black vortex.
Boom!
Another loud crash echoed as the entire barrier shook violently. The Phantom Figures became increasingly restless as if they had encountered something terrifying.
The golden light was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, instantly stirring up waves upon waves.
The Phantom Figures trembled more violently, their already blurred faces seeming as if they could dissipate into the air at any moment.
"Please, two Ancestors, have mercy!" A hoarse voice trembled from among the Phantom Figures. "We are, after all, your descendants!"
The other Divine Souls nodded in agreement.
Chen Li looked at these terrified ancestors and bowed respectfully.
"Don't be afraid, esteemed seniors," he said casually. "I know you are our ancestors; how could I possibly disrespect you? It's just..." He deliberately elongated his words, watching the already pale faces of the Divine Souls grow even more distressed before he slowly continued, "I just need a small favor from you all."
"What favor?" The Divine Souls asked in unison, their voices urgent, fearing that a delayed response would lead to chaos.
"Is it really so difficult to be a guardian?" Chen Li chuckled as he rubbed his hands together. "It's just a small matter. May I ask which one of you is Ancestral Chen?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a man resembling Chen Yuantu timidly floated out from the crowd, his voice trembling as he said, "I-I am Old Madam's descendant."
"Oh?" Chen Li examined him from head to toe, his smile growing wider. "So it's the Ancestor Clan! My apologies for my rudeness. In that case, I will trouble the Ancestor Clan with this task."
Before the Chen Family Ancestor could respond, Chen Li turned to Shen Qingyue, winked at her, and asked, "Yue'er, what do you think our Scumbag Dad would react like if he were to be lectured by the Ancestor Clan?"
Shen Qingyue looked at Chen Li's mischievous smile and couldn't help but laugh. She found herself eagerly anticipating her Scumbag Dad's reaction.
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