re not a true member of our Ginger Village. Your physique is not suitable for our village's cultivation methods.""Grandfather, it seems my constitution is simply not suited to any cultivation method!"..."Oh!"

A shrill scream tore from the mouth of the Primordial Ancestor. His illusory body, under the force of Jiang Yun's grip, exploded with a deafening roar, shattering into wisps of smoke that were absorbed back into the Heaven-Forging Furnace.

Only then did everyone in the Yaoshhen Sect finally come to their senses, but still, no one spoke. They all stared fixedly at Jiang Yun with their eyes.

It's obvious that what Ginger just said has completely dumbfounded them all.

Especially the act of ruthlessly crushing "Taishang Ancestor" left a shadow in their hearts.

They couldn't even imagine that within the Refining Heaven Furnace, which had been passed down through generations in their sect, there were so many secrets hidden.

However, they also didn't know if what Jiang Yun said was true or false.

Finally, Mei Yusheng took a sudden step forward. His aura surged outwards, transforming into an overwhelming pressure that bore down on Jiang Yun. His eyes were cold as he said, "What evidence do you have to support what you just said"

Faced with the intense pressure that made the entire furnace peak tremble slightly, Jiang Yun's figure remained unmoved. He glanced coldly at Mei Yu Sheng and suddenly shouted: "Come out!"

In the Rentian Furnace, wisps of light smoke drifted out and once again condensed into the form of the Supreme Ancestor.

He didn't die after all!

But right now, he was just like a frostbitten eggplant, his head drooping, his hands hanging limply by his sides. He seemed utterly dejected, not even daring to look at Jiang Yun.ur world shouldn't cry if he bleeds. How can we cry""A man may cry, but he keeps his tears hidden until the moment of deep sorrow..."Listening to Dongfang Bo's faint, rambling words, Jiang Yun's tears...