"Father, we have received a message from Su Hao. He demands the expulsion of Su Chen from our family. Otherwise, he will enforce the family discipline and expel us from the clan."

"Ah! He has already destroyed Su Chen's Blood Wheel. Is he aiming for total annihilation? If my third brother hadn’t had the incident back then, Su Hao wouldn’t dare to act so brazenly. Su Chen had just awakened his Imperial Bone and was forcibly stripped off by Su Hao."

"But Su Hao is the top genius in the whole Su clan. He has now reached the peak actuality of the Dan realm. Do we have to sacrifice the entire clan for a waste?"

Wilderness East.

Pan Ding Dynasty.

Pan You City, Su family.

The old man sitting in the main hall looked experienced and wise, his face filled with darkness. His obsidian eyes were like two endless abysses, making people feel a sense of dread.

"Father, Su Hao has promised that if the family expels Su Chen, he will allow Su Yang to go to the Su clan and begin his training there. Su Yang has awakened his Blood Wheel and successfully established his foundation."

"Silence."

Seeing his father truly angered, Su Xuan did not dare to speak any further.

Su Yuan’s eyes grew colder, his fists clenched tightly. He understood Su Hao’s intentions, but was utterly powerless.

Pan You City's Su family was merely a small branch of the Su clan. If the Su clan willed it, they could effortlessly exterminate them.

When Su Hao publicly stripped Su Chen's newly awakened Imperial Bone, no one in the Su family dared to intervene. This incident had been a source of guilt for him for over a decade.

In the vast, wild continent, martial artists were revered.

The realms of martial artists were divided into Postnatal Realm, Innate Realm, Foundation Building Realm, Gold Pill Realm, Primordial Infant Realm, Spirit Palace Realm, Condensation Realm...

Everyone has their bloodline awakened when they turn six. This step is crucial in order to absorb the spiritual energy from the universe and burst through the womb.

Martial Artists long to establish their base. However, it requires the bloodline to generate a blood wheel, resulting in the absorption of spiritual energy. It can therefore be said that those who fail to generate a blood wheel will never succeed in establishing their base in their lifetime.

Su Chen managed to awaken his bloodline successfully when he was six. Even more remarkably, he awakened the Emperor Bone born with him, causing extraordinary changes in the environment. The impact of this extended thousands of miles away, startling the four corners of the world.

Those who are born with the Emperor Bone are destined to achieve Emperor State.

Unexpectedly, Su Hao from the Su clan happened to be passing by. Seeing the extraordinary changes, he immediately acted to rob Su Chen of his Emperor Bone. As long as the bone hadn't fused, it could be forcibly detached.

Despite losing the Emperor Bone, Su Chen didn't give in to despair or give up. Struggling even more than others, he finally managed to generate a blood wheel with his bloodline, successfully established his base, and became the first among the Su family's younger generation to achieve this.

Three days ago, Su Chen went to the Divine Punishment Forest to find the Celestial Soul Grass to cure his father, Su Zhan. In an unfortunate twist, he came across Su Hao again.

Su Hao purposefully destroyed Su Chen's blood wheel but didn't kill him. His sole intention was to let Su Chen live and look down on him from above.

"Once Chen wakes up, let him see me."

Hearing their father's words, both Su Hong and Su Xuan realized that their father had made a decision. For the whole family's sake, they had no choice but to sacrifice Su Chen by expelling him from the clan.

Northwest corner, secluded courtyard, incredibly quiet.

Dusk falls.

In the dim room, a young man lies on the bed. His handsome, resolute face reveals traces of pain. He has dark eyebrows and bright eyes, rosy lips and white teeth, with deep eyes tightly shut.

Suddenly, he opens his eyes. Su Chen felt the excruciating pain that was tearing his heart and splitting his sides. His face had turned as pale as paper.

"Suhao!"

During the battle in the Sky Punishment Forest, he couldn't even withstand one blow from Suhao, and was subsequently crippled by him in his blood wheel.

Sparing his life was simply a way to watch him become a disabled person, looking down on him in a lofty manner. Was it not for fusing with his Imperial Bone, how could Suhao have achieved his status today?

He couldn't accept such a fact.

The Blood Wheel, the foundation of a warrior's martial arts practice.

Even if the Imperial Bone was stripped off, he could still continue to practice. As long as his talent was not poor, and with enough effort, he could still elevate his level.

However, the Blood Wheel was totally different. Without a blood wheel, a warrior could never hope to build his foundation in his entire life.

Feeling the decline in his cultivation from the foundation-building stage to the innate stage, Suchen was unable to suppress the unwillingness in his body, and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

Hum!

A melodious and ancient ring echoed in Suchen's mind, and a small black tower slowly emerged from between his eyebrows, hovering in front of him.

"A black tower?"

Looking at the black tower hovering in front of him, Suchen obviously did not feel unfamiliar.

Previously in the Sky Punishment Forest, while he was looking for Heavenly Soul Grass, he inadvertently entered a cave, and a black tower pattern emerged on the stone wall of the cave.

He didn't even touch it, the black tower pattern on the stone wall suddenly disappeared, but he never thought it would hide within his body.

At this point.

From the black tower, a powerful suction force suddenly emerged, and the whole person disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Inside the tower's space.

An endless wasteland of space, with winds swirling like mud covering all around. The forcibly drawn-in Su Chen was surprised, staring at his surroundings.

"Welcome to the Tower of Chaos, Master," came a ghostly voice.

A phantom figure began to take shape in front of Su Chen. Its face was indistinguishable, and its voice echoed mechanically.

"Who are you?" Su Chen asked.

"Master, I am the spirit of the Tower of Chaos."

The spirit of the tower?

"Can you tell me what exactly happened?" Su Chen asked.

The phantom nodding slowly, it began, "This Tower of Chaos is a treasure born from Chaos itself. Only those who possess a chaotic body are qualified to be the tower's master."

"Your Chaotic body was concealed by the Emperor Bone. Upon its removal, the Tower of Chaos was summoned."

Listening to the spirit's narrative, to Su Chen, the stripping of the Emperor Bone felt like a blessing rather than a curse.

He couldn't help but smile.

Now, Su Chen was perfectly clear about one thing, his chaotic body is superior to the Emperor Bone, and the retrieved Tower of Chaos is also a valuable treasure against the sky.

Sighing, Su Chen said helplessly, "My Blood Wheel has been shattered, and even with a Chaotic body, I can no longer continue my foundational cultivation."

"Master, rest assured, I can assist you in reassembling your Blood Wheel and aid you with the devouring power within the tower to proliferate your Blood Wheel."

"Twinned Blood Wheels?"

In the vast continent of Tianhuang, those who can successfully build their foundations will inevitably awaken their Blood Wheels. Almost all of them have a single Blood Wheel, only special warriors can possess Twinned Blood Wheels.

Without exception, ones with Twinned Blood Wheels are bound to become unparalleled powerhouses in the future. Su Chen never expected that his Imperial Bone being ripped off and his Blood Wheel shattered could turn out to be a blessing in disguise, allowing him to possess Twinned Blood Wheels.

"Please sit down, Master. I will impart the Chaos Devouring Art of the Chaos Devouring Tower on your behalf."

Without wasting any time, Su Chen sat down cross-legged, slowly closed his eyes, and instantly sensed waves of information flooding into his mind like a mad tide. It was the very Chaos Devouring Art that the tower spirit had just mentioned.