Towards the Path of Heaven
Chapter 3

"Zhou Teng!"

How could Yan Chutian forget who this sneering young man was? He was the second son of the Zhou family, Zhou Teng.

Although Yan Chu's father was too extreme, he wanted to guide him onto the path of cultivation. This had its own reasons, but it was mostly because of the Zhou family!

The eldest son of the Zhou family, Zhou Xing, was a cultivator. Even though he had just started the cultivation path, he was still recognized by the sect elders. Not only was he given the status of a disciple, he was also constantly sent back to the Zhou family with gifts. Gradually, his younger brother, Zhou Teng, also started cultivating.

With the two sons of cultivators, his father naturally believed in the words of the old master of the Zhou family. He continued to use gold and silver to exchange the so-called meridian-opening potions of the Zhou family. He also followed their instructions and looked for a panacea everywhere. It consumes the family fortune. His father also went in search of a panacea and disappeared again.

It could be said that the cause of the Yan family's downfall was due to the Zhou family. From Yan Chutian's point of view, the fall of the Yan family might be the plan of the three sons of the Zhou family!

When the Yan family fell, almost all of their wealth fell into the hands of the Zhou family. Combined with the fact that the fleeing Zhou family members did not help the descendants of his old friend and even used the carriage to crash into him, Yan Chutian felt his guess was not far from the truth.

However, Yan Chutian also knew that now was not the time for revenge. He and Uncle Chen were just two weak humans. That Zhou Teng was already a cultivator. If they really met, only death would await them.

Furthermore, even members of the Zhou family had fled. It was not difficult to imagine how terrifying the so-called monster was. Therefore, he had to flee immediately.

The carriage in front of him shot past him and disappeared into the wilderness in an instant. Yan Chutian quickly shifted his gaze. At the same time, he raised his eyes to look at his surroundings. Suddenly, he saw something and quickly ran forward to uproot the mediocre greenery from the grass.

Perhaps others did not know what it was, but Yan Chutian understood. This is the Blood Cloud Grass. Blood Cloudy Grass Leaves can quickly stop bleeding and help heal wounds. Humans of the Heaven Realm were familiar with this grass, and they were the ones who needed it the most.

Yan Chutian placed the Blood Cloudy Grass into his mouth. As he chewed on it, he tore a piece of cloth from his body and put the Blood Cloudy Grass into it. He quickly wrapped the cloth around the wound on Zhang Chen's head.

As expected, after the Cloudy Grass of Blood wrapped around the wound, the bleeding quickly stopped. Not long after, Zhang Chen slowly regained his senses. As soon as he woke up, he hurriedly looked around. When he saw Yan Chutian, he did not care about himself at all. He woke up in a sorry state, grabbed Yan Chutian's small hand, and continued to flee.

"Quick ... Little Chu, the monster is coming. Run with Uncle Chen!"

"Yes!"

Although Yan Chutian knew that Zhang Chen's injuries were no match for him to run, he could only nod his head. Then, he propped up Zhang Chen's arm, and the two of them dashed forward miserably like many humans around them, deep into the wilderness.

They don't know how long they've been running. When the two of them did not have much energy, they suddenly saw a cave in the valley before them. They hurriedly ran into the cave. After running into the cave, Yan Chutian had no time to rest. He hurriedly pulled a lot of vines and grass up close to cover the entrance of the cave.

However, he had not expected in such a short amount of time, when he went to check on Uncle Chen's condition, Uncle Chen had already fainted again.

Hence, he had to immediately come out and find the Blood Cloudy Grass again. Otherwise, Zhang Chen's life would be in danger!

Helpless, even if he knew there was a terrifying monster outside, Yan Chutian could only clench his teeth and run out of the cave to search for the herbs outside. He could not see Uncle Chen die in front of him and did nothing.

However, the sky did not open their eyes. The cave was surrounded by weeds, but there was not a single Blood Cloudy Grass around. Yan Chutian could only search in a direction away from the cave. When he finally saw the Blood Cloudy Grass, even he himself had no idea how far he had walked.

Carefully inserting the Blood Cloudy Grass into his clothes, Yan Chutian glanced at some small shiitake mushrooms nearby and started picking them again. Whether it was him or Zhang Chen, they had not eaten all day. Moreover, the injured Zhang Chen was even more in need of food.

When picking, Yan Chutian was unwilling to eat it himself. Although this type of shiitake mushroom is small and ugly in size, it tastes quite good. However, looking at the meager amount of shiitake mushrooms, he could only suppress the hunger in his heart and put them all into his clothes.

After inserting the last shiitake mushroom into his chest, Yan Chutian suddenly heard a loud voice in front of him, followed by a painful scream. The commotion was not small.

Yan Chutian knew that he should not interfere, but he still could not help but sneak towards the direction of the voice. After a while, when Yan Chutian arrived at the low slope, a bloody scene occurred at the base of the slope.

Looking down, the large luxury car was torn apart. The heads of the two ferocious horses were upside down and hung on the necks. It was hard to imagine what kind of terrifying strength it would take to turn these two powerful horses into such a state. Outside the corpses of the horses, broken limbs were scattered everywhere. It was a bloody scene.

At the same time, a large, two-man-tall creature was biting the neck of a middle-aged man who looked like a puppet. The middle-aged man's eyes were wide open. He couldn't have died more.

As if knowing that the thing in his mouth was dead, the huge creature shook its huge head and threw the thing out of its mouth. Then, with a fierce face, he gasped and looked at the other young man whose leg was broken and bleeding a lot. It revealed an unpleasant glint.

This young man was none other than the second young master of the Zhou Clan, Zhou Teng!

Looking at everything in front of him, Yan Chutian could not help but smile coldly. He had not expected the Zhou Clan's retaliation to come so quickly. They caused his clan to be destroyed and killed. In the blink of an eye, he also became like this.

However, other than feeling pleased in his heart, Yan Chutian looked at the huge bear that was also a spirit beast with a puzzled expression. This feeling ... didn't seem to be as simple as an ordinary spirit beast. Instead, it was rather familiar.

With doubt in his heart, Yan Chutian did not realize that Zhou Teng had found his hiding place. When he reacted, Zhou Teng had already rushed over with his injured body. Zhou Teng was a cultivator. Therefore, even if Yan Chutian reacted, he was unable to react in time. Zhou Teng, who jumped onto the slope, grabbed the clothes in front of his chest and loudly threw them behind.

"Keke ..your clan is destroyed and you are not yet a cultivator. What are you still alive for? Die for me!"

Zhou Teng's cold laughter came from above as his body fell to the bottom of the slope. Then, the ferocious face of the huge beast appeared in front of Yan Chutian. A strong smell of blood assaulted his face, making him feel nauseous.