Chapter 00459: The Ancient Kun Island Liang Family Celebration
# The Ancient Kun Island Liang Family Celebration
Chapter 459
Novel: Abandon The Universe
Chapter 459: The Ancient Kun Island Liang Family Celebration
Lan Xiaobu didn't know that he could have taken a teleportation array directly to the Liang family upon reaching the Kunxu Immortal Market.
However, his Reincarnation Pot was so fast that even without the teleportation array, it took only three or four days to cross the Kunxu Immortal Market.
For comparison, even the fastest top-grade immortal artifact flying ships would take months to travel from the edge of the Kunxu Sea to the Kunxu Immortal Market, with slower ones taking years.
Anxious and impatient, Lan Xiaobu pushed the Reincarnation Pot to its maximum speed.
Some void sea demons noticed the flying pot, but before they could even react, it had already vanished into the distance.
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The Liang family of the Kunxu Sea resided on what was once a nameless island.
Deep beneath the island lay a natural immortal spirit vein, discovered and claimed by the Liang family’s ancestors, who later named the island Ancient Kun Island.
At first, no one understood why the Liang family had named the island after the ancient Kun, a mythical sea creature.
But when a descendant of the Liang family awakened the ancient Kun bloodline, it became clear—the Liang ancestors had carried a trace of the Kun bloodline.
Naming the island Ancient Kun was a hope that one day, a descendant would fully awaken this heritage.
Now, with a true Kun-blooded genius emerging, this was no longer just a matter for the Liang family—the entire Kunxu Sea was shaken.
A cultivator with the ancient Kun bloodline could effortlessly crush opponents of the same level and even defeat those in higher realms.
Some legends even spoke of Kun-blooded immortals slaying divine beings.
But that wasn’t the most terrifying part.
Those with the Kun bloodline possessed an innate divine ability—the power to absorb divine essence and primordial energy.
Imagine this: in the middle of a battle, as you unleash your ultimate technique, your opponent absorbs a portion of its power and divine intent, turning it against you.
How would that end?
At this moment, Ancient Kun Island was experiencing its liveliest day in history.
Countless cultivators had flooded in for the grand celebration of Liang Gucai’s ascension to the Immortal Venerable realm.
Normally, advancing to Immortal Venerable wouldn’t warrant a grand ceremony—only reaching Immortal Emperor would.
But when the cultivator in question also possessed the ancient Kun bloodline, the celebration surpassed even an Immortal Emperor’s.
Not only were all major and minor factions of the Kunxu Sea attending, but countless rogue cultivators had also come.
The Liang family had promised that every guest would receive a cup of Deep Sea Divine Glaze Immortal Wine.
Deep Sea Divine Glaze was a unique treasure of the Kunxu Sea, found only in its deepest abyss.
Its effect? Enhancing a cultivator’s comprehension.
Even a Great Luo Golden Immortal at the peak of their cultivation had a slim chance of breaking through to the Immortal King realm with its help.
For lower-level cultivators, the benefits were even greater.
Of course, the Liang family was only offering the most diluted version of the wine.
But so what? Many cultivators had lived their entire lives in the Kunxu Sea without ever laying eyes on Deep Sea Divine Glaze.
Despite not using a teleportation array, Lan Xiaobu’s Reincarnation Pot arrived at the outskirts of Ancient Kun Island in just eleven days.
Without a spatial coordinate orb for the island, he had relied solely on the divine sense mark he had placed on Liang Changxu to track his way here.
The perimeter of Ancient Kun Island featured a massive plaza built atop the Kunxu Sea, its edges secured by a defensive formation guarded by several cultivators.
Entry required inspection.
Though the plaza was vast, it was now packed to the brim.
The Liang family had decreed that during the celebration, anyone who dared to cause trouble would become their mortal enemy.
Lan Xiaobu didn’t care.
His Reincarnation Pot ignored the no-flying restrictions and landed directly in the center of the plaza.
Several guards immediately rushed over.
The audacity! During the grand celebration of Liang Gucai’s ascension, someone had the nerve to violate the island’s flight ban?
Lan Xiaobu flicked his wrist, and the Seven-Tone Halberd appeared in his grasp.
Today, he had come for bloodshed.
After this day, the Liang family would cease to exist.
“Who are you?” Over a dozen Liang family guards surrounded him, the strongest among them only at the Immortal King realm.
To Lan Xiaobu, they were less than ants.
His gaze swept past them, his divine sense tearing through all restrictions as he searched for Luo Caisi.
Then he saw them—several young men and women standing motionless on the plaza, their expressions blank.
The guards surrounding him had been watching over these youths.
Their primordial spirits were sealed.
Without hesitation, Lan Xiaobu unleashed several Soul Thorns.
The immobilized cultivators jolted awake.
One woman immediately shouted, “The Liang family captures those with superior immortal roots—they strip them to feed their Kun-blooded descendants!”
How vile.
Lan Xiaobu’s divine sense expanded further.
Many rogue cultivators were hastily retreating, realizing that staying for a cup of wine wasn’t worth their lives.
Meanwhile, representatives from major sects seemed unfazed, as if this were perfectly normal.
This was indeed a place where normal logic didn’t apply.
Before Lan Xiaobu could speak, more guards swarmed in.
A late-stage Immortal King glared at him and barked, “Seize him!”
As he spoke, he summoned his own artifact.
Over thirty guards attacked simultaneously, their weapons aimed at Lan Xiaobu.
With a single sweep of his halberd, dozens of heads flew into the air.
Blood fountained, staining a corner of the plaza crimson.
The remaining guards trembled in terror. “He’s an Immortal Emperor! He’s an Immortal Emperor!”
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While chaos erupted outside, inside the grand hall of the Liang family’s estate, hundreds of distinguished guests sat in attendance.
At the head sat a clean-shaven middle-aged man, his face alight with joy that seemed to radiate from his very bones.
He was Liang Lianshan, patriarch of the Liang family.
Never in his wildest dreams had he imagined the Liang family reaching such heights.
Look at the guests before him—the Second Palace Master of the Great Kun Immortal Palace, the Third Hall Master of the Three Immortals Hall, the Deputy Island Master of Luanjiao Island…
Every single one was either a top-tier powerhouse or the leader of a major faction.
Even ordinary Immortal Emperors weren’t qualified to sit in this hall.
Liang Lianshan raised his cup. “Today is a joyous occasion for the Liang family—the day our Liang Gucai, having awakened the ancient Kun bloodline, ascends to Immortal Venerable. Due to the abruptness of his awakening, we couldn’t hold a celebration at the time. Today, we make up for that. On behalf of the Liang family, I thank all our friends from the Kunxu Sea for gracing us with your presence…”
His speech abruptly halted.
His smile froze, replaced by a surge of killing intent.
“Brother Lianshan, is someone causing trouble?” asked Bai Ci, Deputy Island Master of Luanjiao Island.
He had been the first to support the Liang family and had always maintained good relations with Liang Lianshan.
Naturally, he was eager to strengthen those ties now.
Lan Xiaobu’s divine sense was tearing through the island’s restrictions so violently that nearly everyone in the hall could sense it.
Liang Lianshan took a deep breath and clasped his hands. “Brother Bai is correct. I, Liang Lianshan, have lived in the Kunxu Sea for many years, yet I’ve never seen such arrogance. Someone dares to use divine sense techniques to shatter all of Ancient Kun Island’s barriers? Hah! Let me see who is so formidable as to possess divine sense techniques and still disregard my Liang family.”
Over a dozen Immortal Emperors stood. “Today is a grand day for Ancient Kun Island. We’ll accompany Brother Lianshan to see who dares disrupt it.”
With leaders stepping forward, others rose to show support.
After all, everyone was here to curry favor with the Liang family.
Then—
**BOOM!**
A deafening explosion shook the entire island.
The very space trembled.
Those who had been about to stand froze.
Only a fool wouldn’t realize what had just happened.
Someone had shattered the Liang family’s island-protecting formation—in a single strike.
And this was no ordinary formation.
It was a ninth-grade immortal array.
To break it in one blow required not just mastery of formations but something far beyond.
But it didn’t end there.
Buildings began collapsing.
The formation hadn’t just been broken—it had been turned against the island itself, repurposed into a weapon of destruction.
To dismantle a formation and simultaneously use it to level an entire island? That wasn’t just skill—it was monstrous.
The first group to stand now regretted their haste.
Yes, the Liang family had produced a Kun-blooded genius, but that genius hadn’t fully matured yet, had they?
Liang Lianshan’s fury gave way to cold realization.
This was the work of a supreme expert.
Suddenly, he thought of that terrifying formation master, Lan Xiaobu.
But Lan Xiaobu had been swallowed by the black hole vortex outside the Void Swamp Mud River—there was no way he could have survived.
The most terrified person, however, was Liang Changxu.
For years, he had struggled to break the restrictions Lan Xiaobu had placed on him, to no avail.
This made him suspect that Lan Xiaobu might still be alive.
Otherwise, why were the restrictions so unyielding? After all, he had only vaguely sensed Lan Xiaobu being pulled into the black hole—he couldn’t be certain.
Now, someone had shattered Ancient Kun Island’s formation and turned it against them.
It had to be Lan Xiaobu.
Lan Xiaobu had come to annihilate the Liang family.
He had already destroyed the Silent God Valley.
Now, he was here for the Liang family…
Liang Changxu’s face turned deathly pale.
He rushed out, desperate to find Liang Lianshan and warn him.
But by the time he emerged, Liang Lianshan had already led a group toward the island’s entrance.
One thought screamed in Liang Changxu’s mind:
*Don’t fight back.
Whatever you do, don’t fight back.*
If it really was Lan Xiaobu, resistance meant death.
No matter how strong the Liang family was, compared to the Silent God Valley, they were nothing.
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