CHAPTER 436: CHAPTER 0433 IMMORTAL VENERABLE FAMILY

What a pity.

Those sneaky guys had some skill. If caught, maybe they could become the new batch of piglets.

"Why are you all here?"

Qin Yang descended arrogantly from the sky, his expression wild and untamed, reverting to his demeanor from back when he lived in the Qin Family. To be honest, quite intimidating—he embodied the style of a young noble in full swing.

The group of Qin Family young masters froze in panic. Upon hearing the familiar voice and seeing the recognizable face, they trembled all over.

The Qin Family’s Demon Lord of Mayhem!

"Little Immortal Venerable, how come you’re here?" Their expressions and manners were exceedingly respectful.

Qin Yang let out a snort and said, "If I weren’t here, do you think you’d still be standing upright?"

His words were cutting.

Anyone with a weaker mindset or high self-esteem would want to retort: What the hell is wrong with you? Can’t you tone it down?

But they didn’t dare.

They knew exactly who Qin Yang was—a terrifying figure, beyond all measure.

"Little Immortal Venerable is right. Thank you for saving us, Little Immortal Venerable."

Qin Yang snapped, "I didn’t save you. It was my brother here who saved you. If you want to thank someone, thank him."

The Qin Family young masters quickly turned to Lin Fan and expressed their gratitude.

Qin Yang smirked at Lin Fan, as if silently saying, "See that? They’re all scared of me, calling me ’Little Immortal Venerable’ with such reverence. How impressive is my title now, huh? No false boasting here."

If there weren’t outsiders present, Lin Fan would have surely smacked Qin Yang on the head.

Don’t act cocky in front of me.

But he let it slide.

His clan was here, so Qin Yang deserved to flaunt a little. After all, Qin Yang was part of their lucky trio.

"I’m asking you—why are you here? And who are those people you encountered?" Qin Yang demanded, his tone brooking no argument.

One man responded, "Little Immortal Venerable, we were returning from training. Suddenly, those people appeared out of nowhere and attacked us without saying a single word. If it weren’t for your timely arrival, we’d probably already be dead beneath their blades."

Qin Yang scoffed disdainfully, "Hmph, blind fools daring to lay hands on noble family young masters. Once we’re back, I’ll conduct a thorough investigation."

He then turned to Lin Fan and Xiang Fei. "Brother Lin, Brother Xiang, since we’ve run into my clan members, how about accompanying me to the Qin Family for a visit?"

"Sure, let’s go have a look," Lin Fan agreed. He wanted to see what an Immortal Venerable Family was really like—a rare chance to broaden his horizons.

Xiang Fei stuck close to Lin Fan as usual. Naturally, wherever Lin Fan went, he would follow. Besides, his purpose out here was to gain experience, so seeing more was definitely beneficial.

Several days later.

As they entered a territory, Lin Fan could feel fluctuations in the air—it seemed like some sort of formation enveloped the land.

Qin Yang explained, "Brother Lin, Brother Xiang, we’re now within the Qin Family’s territory. Those fluctuations you sensed are from a perception array. Anyone entering this domain is recorded. If someone unfamiliar were to intrude, guards would immediately intercept them. But since you’re with me, nothing of the sort will happen."

The territory was vast.

Lin Fan couldn’t see where the Qin Family itself was located. It seemed that the Immortal Venerable Family’s domain resembled an empire—it covered an extensive area entirely under Qin Family control.

"The Qin Family, as an Immortal Venerable Family, holds a massive amount of land, full of extraordinary people and resources. There are hundreds of factions under its rule, each developing independently but adhering to the Qin Family’s commands."

Qin Yang enthusiastically briefed his two brothers, explaining just how formidable the Immortal Venerable Family was.

A heritage stretching back tens of thousands of years—its foundation defied imagination.

The accompanying Qin Family young masters were astounded.

They couldn’t help but wonder.

How had those two earned Little Immortal Venerable’s favor? Qin Yang’s volatile, rebellious temperament was legendary, yet he seemed entirely tolerant toward these two. Incredible.

Moreover, Qin Yang’s attitude toward them was surprisingly warm—a rare sight indeed.

From afar, a burst of golden light swept over and stopped in front of Qin Yang and the others.

"Second Uncle..."

Upon seeing the new arrival, Qin Yang broke into smiles. In the Qin Family, the person he was closest to was undoubtedly his Second Uncle. It was thanks to Second Uncle’s strong support that he lived so comfortably.

"Brother Lin, Brother Xiang, this is my Second Uncle, Qin Xiangtian."

"Second Uncle, let me introduce you—these two are my brothers, Lin Fan and Xiang Fei. I’ve been training with them for a while now."

Qin Yang passionately introduced them.

"Senior Qin."

"Senior Qin."

Lin Fan and Xiang Fei clasped their hands respectfully.

Qin Xiangtian laughed and said, "Haha, there’s no need to be so formal. Who would’ve thought our Little Immortal Venerable would bring friends back? This is quite a rarity, indeed."

Qin Yang objected, "Second Uncle, you’re exaggerating. As Little Immortal Venerable, few people can catch my eye. These two happen to be exceptional, just like me—steadfast and loyal. When I encountered trouble outside, if it hadn’t been for them safeguarding me, I wouldn’t have been able to return."

"Alright, alright. Let’s talk more inside. We can’t let your friends stand around here—it’d make the Qin Family look discourteous." Qin Xiangtian chuckled.

Realizing his oversight, Qin Yang quickly replied, "Of course, Second Uncle, you’re absolutely right."

The group then headed onward.

"Brother Lin, Brother Xiang, my Second Uncle is a great man. In the Qin Family, no one treats me better than him," Qin Yang said.

Lin Fan scrutinized Qin Xiangtian.

Clearly, he was a powerful figure.

An Immortal King-level powerhouse.

Though something seemed off—not about his character, but his physical condition appeared problematic.

After some time.

Lin Fan spotted a Holy Mountain in the distance, its peak piercing the heavenly vault. From the base, it was impossible to see the summit above the clouds—there appeared to be some terrifying restriction.

Surrounding the Holy Mountain were smaller mountains.

Not small in the literal sense, but they paled in comparison to the Holy Mountain.

In the far horizon, phenomena unfolded—it seemed someone was breaking through or cultivating. The rate at which they absorbed the immortal energy of heaven and earth was astonishing, forming spirals of energy that spun wildly.

Indeed, the Immortal Venerable Family was extraordinary.

A cluster of powerful individuals.

The Qin Family’s main hall.

Qin Yang, who had been lively and jovial during their journey, now tightened his expression and walked into the hall with heavy steps. There was a dignified man seated at the central position, surrounded by what seemed to be powerful people.

"Child, pays respects to Father." Qin Yang bowed his head, showing utmost reverence.

The man on the central seat did not acknowledge Qin Yang, acting as if he didn’t exist, continuing to converse with those around him. The atmosphere was oppressively heavy.

Despite the silence directed at him, sweat beads formed on Qin Yang’s forehead—as if merely standing there was torture.

After a long while.

Qin Yang’s father turned his sharp gaze toward him, his voice heavy as he rebuked, "Gone playing for so long, and now you finally decide to return?"

"I..." Qin Yang tried to explain, but his father gave him no chance.

"Enough! Hearing you talk makes me wonder—how can someone like you be born into the Qin Family? Worthless trash!"

Qin Xiangtian coughed lightly and intervened, "Brother, Little Yang didn’t just return alone—he brought two good friends. Something unprecedented! This shows he’s growing up and learning to make friendships."

Qin Yang’s father glanced at Lin Fan and Xiang Fei, his expression gradually softening. "Since you’ve brought guests, make sure to treat them well. If you embarrass the Qin Family, you’ll answer to me."

"Yes, Father, I understand," Qin Yang replied.

The Qin Family patriarch had no further words for Qin Yang. After speaking his piece, he resumed his discussion with the elders, completely ignoring his son’s presence.

This was no way for a father to treat his child.

Lin Fan and Xiang Fei exchanged baffled looks.

Both were astonished but, at the same time, resigned.

Qin Xiangtian smiled and said, "Little Yang, take your friends to explore the Qin Family grounds. Your father has matters to discuss with the elders."

Outside.

Qin Yang exhaled deeply with a strained smile, "It’s not what you think. The competition within Immortal Venerable Families is really fierce right now. My father’s harsh words are just a way to motivate me. If I can’t handle that, then what right do I have to be Little Immortal Venerable, eh?"

Xiang Fei chimed in, "Yeah, I’ve faced similar things myself—just meant to toughen you up."

"Right?" Qin Yang smiled, though his expression carried a bitter edge.

Lin Fan changed the subject, "I’ve never been to an Immortal Venerable Family before. Why don’t you show us around?"

"No problem. With me—Little Immortal Venerable—here, you’ll be treated like emperors of the soil," Qin Yang said, thumping his chest confidently. Then he added, "Second Uncle, you should attend to your own matters while I take my brothers around."

"Oh, and one other thing—those returning clan members faced danger. A group of masked individuals tried to ambush them. I don’t know who had the guts to target Qin Family people."

Qin Xiangtian looked pensive. Masked individuals? Even he wasn’t aware of any forces or organizations in the Immortal Realm with that characteristic.

"Hmm. I’ll investigate this. Take your brothers out and enjoy yourselves," Qin Xiangtian said.

Qin Yang nodded and eagerly led Lin Fan and Xiang Fei away.

As they walked around, anyone who noticed Qin Yang either avoided him or, if unavoidable, faced him with gritted teeth and respect, addressing him as Little Immortal Venerable.

Normally, Qin Yang would raise his head high and boast, "See? I told you. In the Qin Family, I reign supreme. No one dares disrespect me."

But now, Qin Yang’s mood was subdued.

Lin Fan and Xiang Fei understood—what had just happened likely dampened Qin Yang’s spirits.

Who would have thought?

Qin Yang was so unwelcome in his father’s eyes.

"Brother Qin, I forgot to remind you—don’t mention the True Dragon Tree, nor the sacred weapons we obtained from the Ancient Mountain," Lin Fan instructed.

"Got it. If you hadn’t said anything, I’d planned to gift one of the sacred weapons to my Second Uncle," Qin Yang replied.

Lin Fan added, "Don’t reveal anything for now. Once the timing is right, you can do as you please."

His intentions were clear.

Save this information for their future ventures together.