Clan Cultivation: Starting from Beast Taming

"Father, Mother, please forgive your daughter for her unfilial behavior; from now on, I won’t be able to take care of you both. You must take good care of yourselves!"

In the depths of a small alley in Zhou City, a thirteen- or fourteen-year-old girl in white knelt down in front of her parents, crying and kowtowing as she said her farewells, amidst the increasingly closer sounds of celebration.

She knew in her heart that once that procession actually entered the courtyard, she might not even have time to bid her parents farewell.

Watching his understanding daughter in front of him, tears also filled Zhou Jimin’s eyes as he hastily stepped forward to lift and embrace her, his voice choked with emotion, "Yudie, my good daughter, you are the most filial child, the most filial child in the world!"

The woman beside him, upon hearing these words, could no longer restrain herself and rushed forward to hug her husband and daughter, weeping so hard that she was rendered speechless.

"Wuu wuu wuu, Die’er, my good Die’er, why is your fate so harsh! The Heavens really are blind, why must they always let the good people suffer?!"

The family of three embraced each other, crying their hearts out, unable to speak.

This scene was all witnessed by Zhou Chun, standing outside the alley, through his Divine Sense.

He watched the family about to be torn apart by death, a fire seeming to burn in his eyes.

Indeed, he could not save the tens of thousands of mortal members of the Zhou Family within and outside Zhou City.

But he absolutely could not allow such a tragedy to unfold right in front of his eyes!

Just as Zhou Chun was contemplating how to act in a way that would not incite a large-scale retaliation from the She Family against these Zhou Family mortals,

Another scene, which made his blood pressure surge once more, unfolded before him!

At that moment, the crying family of three were forcibly separated by the people from the She Family who had barged into the home. They dragged the young girl out of her house in a nearly abductive manner and forced her into the palanquin and shut her inside.

Several angry young men from the Zhou Family outside saw this and roared as they tried to rush forward to rescue her.

But before they could even reach the palanquin, they were shot down by a barrage of crossbow bolts from a dozen crossbow machines.

"My son, my son!!"

"Sheng’er! Give me back my Sheng’er!!"

"I’ll fight you with everything I’ve got!!!"

Several Zhou Family women and men who saw their sons die before their very eyes screamed out in rage, ready to fight to death.

What met them was still the spear guns and crossbow arrows in the hands of the She Family samurai.

Soon, the ground was piled with more than a dozen corpses.

"Come on! I really want to see how brave you lowly Zhou Family people are!"

A young man from the She Family held a crossbow machine, and with a cold sneer on his face, he arrogantly shouted at the other Zhou Family mortals, while the other She Family samurai also burst into cruel laughter, their eyes filled with bloodlust.

The Zhou Family mortals, on the other hand, clenched their fists tightly and looked at the ruffians with immense anger, their teeth gritted.

At this time, an elderly man from the Zhou Family, with a head full of white hair but a ruddy complexion, jogged into the alley. Nôv(el)B\\jnn

He glanced at the dozen or so bodies lying in a pool of blood on the ground, his eyes brimming with tears.

Then he bellowed at the Zhou Family mortals, "Go back, all of you get back! Who let you out? Hurry up and roll back to your homes!"

While shouting, he also swung his cane, hitting and cursing at the young men, driving them out of the alley.

The old man seemed to have a high status, and the Zhou Family mortals he berated didn’t dare to resist; many ran out of the alley sobbing with tears in their eyes.

After driving all the Zhou Family mortals out of the alley, the elder then took a deep look at the She Family samurai, his face expressionless as he followed them out of the alley.

Seeing that the Zhou Family mortals had all dispersed, the She Family samurai seemed to find it boring and quickly escorted the palanquin out of the alley, leaving Zhou City by the way they came.

After they had all departed, Zhou Chun, hiding his face and identity, followed the elderly Zhou Family man into a courtyard.

"Who are you? Why do you skulk about and fear being seen?"

To Zhou Chun’s surprise, when he suddenly leaped over the wall into the courtyard, the old man was not panicked; instead, he looked at Zhou Chun with a vigilant face and sternly asked.

The old man’s courage was indeed extraordinary.

No wonder he had been able to drive away those Zhou Family mortals filled with such rage previously.

Thus, Zhou Chun responded gravely, "It’s none of your business who I am. I will rescue Zhou Jimin’s eldest daughter and the other abducted children."

"While I can rescue them, I am not sure how to settle them afterwards so that they are not persecuted by the She Family again. Do you have any suggestions?"

If it weren’t for his concern about involving these Zhou Family mortals and causing even greater tragedy, he would have acted the moment the She Family samurai started to kill.

But he couldn’t!

He was very clear in his mind, the She Family samurai did that to provoke the Zhou Family mortals into combating them, after which they could justifiably slaughter.

If he showed his Cultivator powers to rescue those people on the spot, those he saved would likely not survive much after, and many other mortals from the Zhou Family would die due to the She Family’s revenge.

So at that time, he could only watch the She Family samurai kill those Zhou Family mortals with his own eyes.

Only the appearance of this elder later gave Zhou Chun a solution.

Now facing his question, the elder also seemed to realize something, his eyes filling with intense surprise as he looked at Zhou Chun and said, "Are you a Cultivator?"