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nChapter 113: With the Clansmen Like This, Why Worry About the Family’s Prosperity

nTranslator: Daoist6fubtiW

nThe clan meeting ended.

nAll the cultivators of the Dao generation left Chen Daoxuan’s courtyard with complicated feelings, except for Chen Daolan, who was quietly waiting at the side.

n“Wait for me outside for a while. 1 want to talk to the old chief.”

nChen Daoxuan ordered.

n“Alright.” Chen Dailian nodded.

nHe watched as Chen Daolan left the courtyard.

nChen Xianhe turned to Chen Daoxuan and said, “”You said that you want to build a clan cultivator army in the future. Is that true?”

nThe cultivators of the Dao generation might not have understood the deep meaning behind Chen Daoxuan’s words.

nBut Chen Xianhe understood.

nCultivators were a group of people who possessed extraordinary power.

nWhy did they have to specifically distinguish the army?

nSince there was an army of cultivators from the clan, it meant that there was another group of cultivators who were not in the combat sequence.

nChen Xianhe didn’t understand what Chen Daoxuan was trying to do.

nHowever, she felt that he was going to make a big show.

nThe mention of the cultivator army reminded Chen Xianhe of the cultivator army in the Southern Mountain’s City fifty years ago.

nHowever…

nChen Xianhe felt that the cultivator army mentioned by Chen Daoxuan might not be the same as the cultivator army in the Southern Mountain’s City.

nHe pondered for a moment.

n“Thirteenth Uncle, you’re worried that I’ll bring my family’s cultivator army to the Yun Nation’s battlefield in the future, right?” Chen Daoxuan asked.

n“It’s good that you know!”

nChen Xianhe sighed.

n“Back then, all the cultivators of the Immortal generation in the family were blinded by the huge benefits of the Yun Nation battlefield, so much so that they threw all the cultivators in the family into it.

nIt was also because of this that my Chen family was almost destroyed.”

nChen Xianhe still couldn’t get over the fact that 12 cultivators of the Immortal generation had died in the Southern Mountain’s City, even though more than 50 years had passed.

n” Dao Xuan, I know that with the Chen Family’s current development speed, you will definitely step onto the Yun Nation battlefield in the future. But you have to promise me that no matter what, you can’t throw in all the family’s strength. You must hold back!”

nChen Xianhe said as he stared at him.

n“Alright, I promise you!”

nChen Daoxuan nodded.

nChen Xianhe finally heaved a sigh of relief.

n“Thirteenth Uncle, how do you know that our Chen Family will definitely go to the battlefield of the Yun Nation in the future?” Chen Daoxuan was puzzled.

nHearing this.

n” Of course not.” Chen Xianhe laughed.” Small families might be able to avoid the Yun Nation’s battlefield for the time being, but it’s hard for big families to avoid it.”

n“You mean…The Qian Yuan Sword Sect forced the big families to go to the battlefield?”

nChen Daoxuan asked in surprise.

n“That’s not the case.”

nChen Xianhe shook his head.” On the one hand, there are many benefits that the big families can’t give up on the battlefield in the Yun Nation. They can help cultivators grow quickly.

nOn the other hand, after more than 400 years of war, what do you think of our relationship with the Yun Nation and the Xuanqing Dao Alliance behind it?”

n“We won’t rest until one of us dies!”

nAfter thinking for a long time, Chen Daoxuan used this word to describe it.

n“That’s right, we won’t rest until one of us dies!”

nChen Xianhe sighed.” If that’s the case, why would a big family enter the Yun Nation’s battlefield? Can’t you see through it? ”

nUnder the overturned nest, how can there be an intact egg?

nUnknowingly, the fate of the itinerant cultivators and the major cultivation families in the Infinite Star Sea had long been tied to the Qian Yuan Sword Sect.

nIf the Infinite Star Sea lost the war with the Yun Nation, the Xuan Qing Dao League would counterattack the Infinite Star Sea.

nWhat kind of miserable scene would it be?

nThinking of this, Chen Daoxuan couldn’t help but shiver.

nNo wonder!

nNo wonder the major families in the Infinite Star Sea were increasingly supporting this war.

nIt was not only about benefits, but also because the various large families had also understood that they had a relationship with the Yun Nation that would not rest until one of them died.

nOne of them had to fall completely.

nDo you expect the Yun Nation to be merciful to the major cultivation families in the Infinite Star Sea after defeating the Qian Yuan Sword Sect?

nThinking about the slaves from the Yun Nation who had been captured by the various cultivation families, none of them felt that the other party would be magnanimous enough to let them off.

nAnyone who had such a fluke mentality was either stupid or bad.

nThey chatted for a while.

nChen Daoxuan watched as Chen Xianhe rode away, then transmitted his voice,”Come in.”

nMoments later.

nChen Daolan walked in slowly.

nHe looked at the slim and elegant young girl in front of him.

nChen Daoxuan could still see a trace of the timid look in her eyes when she was selected from the many children of the Chen family.

nThinking of this, Chen Daoxuan couldn’t help but smile.

n“Dao Lian, have you thought it through?”

n“Young Clan Leader, I’ve thought it through!”

nChen Daolan said firmly.

nChen Daoxuan nodded.” Learning alchemy is not an easy thing. How about this? For the next two years, you will follow me and learn alchemy. You can temporarily stop working at the flying sword factory.”

nHowever, when she heard this, Chen Daolan’s pretty face was filled with anxiety as she said,”Young Clan Leader, how can this be?

nChen Daochu left the factory to continue learning refining from you. If 1 leave the factory too, won’t there be only three people left in the factory?”

n“What’s wrong with three people? Just make them work longer!

nI told you that in the next few years, everyone in the Dao generation will have a hard time. Do you think I’m joking?”

n“Dao Lian wouldn’t dare!”

nChen Dailian lowered his head.

nChen Daoxuan sighed and said,” Don’t worry. They won’t be able to work hard for two years. The youngest cultivator of the Dao generation is already more than six years old. During this period of time, they will follow Dao Chu and learn to refine weapons with me.

nWhen the school reopens in two years, this batch of Dao cultivators will be able to work in the flying sword factory. At that time, the production of flying swords in the factory will definitely increase by a large margin.”

nChen Daoxuan hadn’t forgotten that other than the five cultivators who worked in the factory, there were four younger cultivators.

nTwo years later.

nThis batch of young cultivators could be of great use.

nAs for them entering the factory at the age of eight, they did not meet the employment standards that Chen Daoxuan knew. Someone had to take care of them.

nIn any case, his Chen family’s eight-year-old child had already entered the factory.

nIn the end, for the sake of the clan, which generation of cultivators of the Chen Clan did not sacrifice themselves?

nChen Xianhe was like this, Chen Daoxuan was like this, and even the future cultivators of the Fu generation would be like this.

nIt was precisely because of the continuous sacrifice of generations of Chen Clan cultivators that the Chen Clan could grow stronger and soar!

nIn the end, Chen Daolin was still unwilling to go on a full-time study of alchemy.

nShe suggested to Chen Daoxuan that she would work at the flying sword factory for six hours every day and spend the rest of her time cultivating and learning alchemy.

nChen Daoxuan saw her firm attitude and agreed.

nAt this moment.

nHe finally knew that the Chen family didn’t just belong to him, but to every cultivator in the Chen family.

nEveryone was working hard for the development of the Chen family.

nIf all the people in the clan are like this, why worry about the prosperity of the clan?

nThinking of this…

nChen Daoxuan couldn’t help but smile. He felt more and more that it was a happy and interesting thing to be the patriarch of such a family..

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