The Qi Cultivation Emperor Who Snatches Brides, do you think you're funny?

Jiang Yang subconsciously looked at his chest, where the shadow of that bloody scene from years ago still seemed to linger.

He had always known that the exquisite heart within him, this rare treasure, actually came from his half-brother Jiang Yu.

His mother, Wang Li, thought he was completely unaware, but how could he be oblivious? The subtle clues and the strange looks from others gradually helped him piece together the truth.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yang felt a mix of emotions. On one hand, he felt a pang of guilt towards Jiang Yu.

After all, what she possesses now was forcibly taken from Jiang Yu, a heavy sin.

On the other hand, he was pampered in the Jiang family since childhood and was raised as the future hope of the family. In his mind, all means seemed to be justified for the sake of his own future and the glory of the family.

Now, if the destruction of the Jiang family was indeed caused by Jiang Yu, then this trace of guilt was instantly overshadowed by anger and murderous intent.

A fierce killing intent flashed in Jiang Yang's eyes. In his opinion, even if there had been past wrongs, Jiang Yu should not have implicated the entire Jiang family.

The elders of the Jiang family had been incredibly kind to him, and his brothers in the family were like brothers to him. Jiang Yu's revenge was far too ruthless.

Besides, he's Jiang Yu's younger brother. So what if Jiang Yu doesn't acknowledge it? His bloodline can prove everything!
Why not give Jiang Yu his heart?

"Jiang Yu will die!" Jiang Yang coldly repeated these words in his heart.

He began to think about his plan. First, he needed to improve his strength quietly.

At Linlang Academy, he will cultivate even more diligently and make use of the academy's resources to break through his current realm as soon as possible.

If only I had a powerful backer.

Jiang Yu pondered.

Just then, someone arrived.

Jiang Yang looked at the Linlang Academy disciple who came to report, and seeing the strange look in his eyes, he couldn't help but feel a slight stirring in his heart.

Hearing that the dean was looking for him at the college gate, he subconsciously frowned. "The dean is looking for me at the college gate? What does that mean?"

Jiang Yang pondered to himself, and with the keen perception brought by his Seven Apertures Exquisite Heart, he sensed that something seemed amiss.

However, Jiang Yang felt more confident than anything else.

He was confident in his seven-aperture exquisite heart, a rare treasure that gave him extraordinary talent and comprehension abilities.

At Linlang Academy, he was always regarded as a potential saint and received much attention and cultivation from the academy's higher-ups.

He felt that he held a special position within the academy, and that even if any unexpected situation arose, he would be able to easily resolve it based on his abilities and status.

Jiang Yang believed that his cultivation talent was among the best of the younger generation in the academy, and countless cultivation resources were poured into him, making his cultivation journey smooth sailing.

He achieved outstanding results in various cultivation competitions and became famous. Both his teachers and fellow disciples praised him highly.

This long-standing sense of superiority made him firmly believe that he held an unshakeable position within the academy.

Furthermore, he had extensive connections within the academy and made many like-minded friends, who were quite influential within the academy.

He felt that even if he encountered any trouble, he could easily resolve it with his connections.

Moreover, he was well aware of the academy's expectations of him, and in order to cultivate him into a pillar of the academy's future, the academy would definitely support him at crucial moments.

“Mother, don’t worry.” Jiang Yang turned to look at Wang Li, who was following behind him, and said confidently, “This is Linlang Academy. What could possibly happen? I am a promising candidate for sainthood that the academy is focusing on cultivating. The dean might have something important to tell me if he wants to see me.”

Looking at Jiang Yang's confident demeanor, Wang Li's worries lessened slightly, but she still felt vaguely uneasy.

"Yang'er, you'd better be careful. I feel like those disciples are looking at us strangely." Jiang Yang nodded slightly, agreeing with his mother, but he didn't really care.

He led Wang Li and walked towards the academy gate.

Along the way, they noticed that the disciples around them were looking at them more and more strangely, and some even whispered to each other as they passed by. This made Wang Li feel increasingly uneasy, but Jiang Yang remained calm and confident that he could handle everything.

Jiang Yang continued walking towards the academy gate. The strange looks from the disciples along the way felt like needles in his back, but he still held his head high and was full of confidence.

He gently touched his chest, as if he could feel the warmth emanating from his exquisitely crafted heart. This rare heart was not only a symbol of power but also the source of his confidence.

He cultivated the most powerful scriptures carefully selected by the academy and the Jiang family. With the help of his Seven Apertures Exquisite Heart, he fully comprehended those obscure and difficult scriptures.

With the combination of these two, he made rapid progress on his cultivation path, far surpassing his peers.

He also carried many rare treasures, which were the Jiang family's treasures over the years and the academy's rewards to him.

He possessed magical shields that could instantly boost defense, as well as offensive magical artifacts capable of delivering a fatal blow at crucial moments. He firmly believed that these were sufficient to deal with any unexpected danger.

In his view, the strange looks from these disciples were perhaps simply because they were jealous of his talent and status.

After all, he was a promising talent whom the academy had high hopes for, and it was normal for him to be envied by others.

He even secretly mocked the disciples' shortsightedness. In his mind, he was destined to stand at the pinnacle of the cultivation world, so how could he be affected by their opinions?

Jiang Yang believed that even if trouble came knocking, his keen sense of danger, thanks to his sharp mind, would allow him to prepare in advance.

With the immense power granted to him by the supreme scriptures and the assistance of extraordinary treasures, he felt fully capable of resolving any crisis.

Even when faced with immense difficulties, he can overcome them easily, just as he always has, by leveraging his own strengths, and continue to forge ahead on the path of cultivation.

But what did the dean want with him?
Jiang Yu brought Wang Li to a place not far from Linlang Academy. He frowned and his heart pounded.

His keen intuition warned him of danger.

Wang Li gazed at the gate of Linlang Academy.

"Dean, Jiang Yang has arrived."

The disciple who brought Jiang Yang spoke loudly.

The Linlang Academy disciples, who were blocking the gates of the academy, all turned around when they heard the sound. They looked at Jiang Yang with strange eyes; some had bloodshot eyes, some had strange looks, and some had suspicion.

Someone whispered encouragement to Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang had no idea what had happened.

I had a bad feeling.

As the crowd slowly dispersed, Wang Li instantly spotted a familiar figure.

It was Jiang Yu! Her pupils constricted sharply, and endless fear and anger surged within her.

Jiang Yang followed his mother's gaze and saw Jiang Yu. His heart sank, and the warning from his keen intuition grew stronger.

"Jiang Yu?!"

Wang Li screamed in surprise, a surge of immense joy welling up inside her! (End of Chapter)