Becoming Great Emperor by Playing Game-Chapter 513: My... Daughter?

"It seems they are still very afraid of me."

Chen Lan flashed over to the Primordial Venerable, grabbed his head, and instantly began the Soul Search.

After two seconds, the Primordial Venerable broke free, retreating swiftly and shouting angrily, "Soul Search, such a despicable and shameless technique!"

Fortunately, his soul was strong enough; otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to break free.

Chen Lan said nothing, knowing he had learned enough already.

"What a truly pathetic world, completely lacking in fight." Chen Lan shook his head and sighed.

Who would have thought that the once-great Celestial Domain has now become Heaven’s slaughterhouse, where creatures from the Ten Thousand Realms ascend daily only to be devoured one by one by those Evil Races of Heaven. To survive, they have to become part of the Evil Race.

The Primordial Venerable was no exception; he had signed a contract with an Evil Race, becoming their servant to secure his position in the Celestial Domain.

"You are the Demon Slayer, surely you can save me!" Suddenly, the Primordial Venerable seemed to go mad, flying to Chen Lan’s feet and kneeling, clutching his leg, "Save me, I don’t want to die."

This sudden action greatly shocked the Jade Emperor and Taishang Laojun, for their Venerable was actually kneeling to the Demon Emperor!

Taishang Laojun’s face instantly turned pale; if even the Venerable knelt, what hope does the Celestial Court have?

Chen Lan looked coldly at the Primordial Venerable: "Why should I save you?"

"Because... because..." The Primordial Venerable couldn’t think of any reason why he should be saved.

But he really didn’t want to die; after signing the contract with that Evil Race, once he successfully entered the realm of Dao Ancestors, he would immediately be devoured, becoming their food and supplement.

His strength was growing rapidly, and he was soon to break through. If he dared to abolish his own cultivation, it would also be a dead end. They were always watching him.

"Then you have no value." Chen Lan lifted the Primordial Venerable by the neck, ready to kill him.

"No, I do, I know the whereabouts of the Witch," said the Primordial Venerable hurriedly.

Hearing this, Chen Lan paused slightly, frowning: "Who is the Witch? What does she have to do with me?"

"Isn’t she your daughter?" The Primordial Venerable widened his eyes, speaking in astonishment.

Chen Lan’s heart and mind were shaken, surprised to hear he had a daughter?

He didn’t have a daughter, barely over twenty himself, where would a daughter come from?

Yet suddenly, he recalled many things. In his first life, he was dashing and invincible, countless fairies adored him, each one wanting to dual cultivate with him and bear his offspring.

There was no monogamy in the Celestial Domain, so he married dozens of wives, but his genes were so strong, no woman could bear his offspring. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

The higher the cultivator’s realm, the harder it is to have offspring. Their genes were too strong, if the woman wasn’t a match, successful conception was impossible.

Chen Lan had a curious expression—could those dozens of wives have borne offspring?

No, most of them were nearly dead back then, and he had no feelings for those women, treating them as tools for reproduction, wanting to leave descendants for himself. He was one hundred percent certain that none would be alive.

In that battle, he himself was wounded, and the entire Demon Realm was annihilated—how could anyone survive?

Chen Lan forcefully grabbed the Primordial Venerable’s neck, starting another Soul Search.

When he absorbed all the memories, he froze, releasing his grip, eyes filled with disbelief. He really had offspring?!

In the memories of the Primordial Venerable, his offspring were imprisoned in the most securely guarded dungeon of the Celestial Domain, undergoing daily torture. This was known to the Celestial Domain People, but just for torture’s sake.

"Damn it, why was I so flamboyant back then?" Chen Lan coldly whispered.

Some people, when ruthless, even curse themselves.

He never expected any offspring to survive, after all this time—doesn’t that mean his child has suffered in that place for a million years?

Even if not his child, it should be someone related to him. That group of Heaven’s bastards took revenge by torturing that person for a million years!!

Chen Lan’s aura became terrifyingly fearsome, and the Primordial Venerable next to him fell to his knees in fright, trembling, not daring to make a sound.

"Who attacked the Celestial Court!"

At that moment, a voice rang out, and two figures descended from the sky.

Taishang Laojun looked over and instantly recognized them—they were the other two Venerables, the Celestial Lord of Numinous Treasure and the Venerable of Dao and Virtue!

"Venerable Lords, it is him!" Taishang Laojun pointed to Chen Lan.

The two Venerables looked toward Chen Lan, seeing the Primordial Venerable kneeling beside him, but strangely, the Primordial Venerable kept waving at them, mouthing words without speaking, extremely bizarre.

"You dare attack the Celestial Court, courting death!" Celestial Lord of Numinous Treasure shouted angrily; just as he was about to act, he met Chen Lan’s gaze. Those cold, indifferent eyes made his body tremble violently.

Such strong killing intent!

"Noisy!" Chen Lan coldly shouted, summoning the Demon God Sword, infusing it with Demonic Qi, and immediately executing the Great Divine Techniques.

Demon God Slash!

Buzz!

The sword’s hum sounded, the sword’s light flashed, and the Celestial Lord of Numinous Treasure was instantly sliced in half, soul extinguished, killed in an instant!

Astonishment!

Shock!

Others were stunned, their breaths caught.

Gone, just like that a Venerable was instantly slain—how could this be?!

The Venerable of Dao and Virtue retreated repeatedly, staring fearfully at Chen Lan, only to be met with another slash.

Likewise, he too perished, two Venerables instantly obliterated, leaving no possibility of revival!

Silence!

The air was incredibly quiet, no one dared to speak, even breathing was timid.

The Primordial Venerable swallowed nervously, eyeing Chen Lan with apprehension, lowering his head as he noticed the fury and killing intent within his gaze.

Too terrifying, this person possessed the power to instantly kill a half-step Dao Ancestor, an absolute monster!

Chen Lan looked skyward, feeling irritated, and briefly unleashed the Demon God Slash at full strength, obliterating a half-step Dao Ancestor. But he didn’t care much about it; he was pondering whether that really was his offspring.

A million years, a child of his, discovered through someone else’s mouth—how ridiculous and absurd.

Initially, he didn’t want to return to the Celestial Domain, having nothing worth reminiscing there. But now, he wanted to go back, just to see if that really was his offspring, and if so.

He wouldn’t mind another great battle.

"Your information has value; you may live." Chen Lan said indifferently, looking at the Primordial Venerable.

Upon hearing this, the Primordial Venerable excitedly bowed repeatedly, "Thank you, Demon Emperor Lord!"

Suddenly, Taishang Laojun burst into a blood mist, leaving no remains.

"He talks too much, he cannot live." Chen Lan said indifferently, looking at the Jade Emperor, "Release Yang Jian, and you may live."

With that, he left.

Watching Chen Lan depart, the Primordial Venerable seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, collapsing heavily to the ground, panting heavily.

Too frightening, able to instantaneously kill two half-step Dao Ancestors. This power was by far the most horrifying he had ever seen, more terrifying than the Evil Race he contracted with.

No wonder those people feared him so; he was an indescribably terrifying existence.