The Windfall Martial God System

At this moment, the main hall was filled with a group of people. There were three men sitting on the left side, and a few young men standing behind them. They were wearing the same uniform with the word "Zhao" embroidered on their chests. Obviously, these people were from the Zhao Family of Panshan County.    

Sitting on the right side were a few highly respected elders of Ji family. Among them, the Great Elder was one of them. Behind him were some of the higher ups of the family, including Ji Batian and Ji Weitian.    

Sitting at the head seat was an old man who was over fifty years old. His sideburns were somewhat white, and he had a resolute face. He spoke with an extraordinary tone, and every movement he made revealed a domineering aura.    

This man was the patriarch of Ji family, and he was also the so-called cheap grandfather of Ji Wuyan - Ji Xiong.    

The little guy stood to the side, not daring to step forward. Ji Wuyan, on the other hand, had a calm and natural expression on his face. He ignored everyone's gazes and went straight through the crowd to the center of the hall. He stopped about three or four meters away from Ji Xiong.    

Ji Wuyan's action caused the conversation in the hall to freeze. The entire hall fell into silence, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.    

"Why did this kid come so late?"    

"That's right. He caused us to wait here for a long time."    

"There's going to be a good show to watch now!"    

A few clan juniors muttered softly, discussing animatedly.    

Ji Wuyan raised his head and looked at Ji Xiong. He asked with an expressionless face, "What do you want from me?"    

"How dare you? Why can't you greet the family head?" An elder shouted angrily.    

Ji Wuyan frowned slightly. Before he could say anything, Ji Xiong waved his hand and said, "Forget it, there's no need to fuss over such trivial matters."    

Then, he asked with a smile, "Wuyan, let me ask you. Has your father returned?"    

When he said this, the entire hall fell into silence once again.    

It was silent, so silent that one could hear a pin drop!    

Swish! Swish!    

Everyone's gaze was firmly locked onto Ji Wuyan, and many of the family's elders unconsciously sank into their memories.    

Three years ago, Ji Zhentian was in high spirits. He stepped into the Dragon Turning Stage at the age of thirty-eight, and became the third Dragon Turning Stage after Ji Xiong and the Great Elder. At that time, the entire Panshan County was in an uproar.    

Becoming a Dragon Turning Stage before the age of forty, what did this mean? This meant that Ji Zhentian had a chance to become a Prominent Divine level expert in his lifetime. Such terrifying talent. Even the City Lord of the Greencloud City, who was in charge of the Panshan County, was alarmed and sent out the Ji family personally. He had promised all kinds of benefits, hoping that the other party could join his faction.    

However, to everyone's surprise, Ji Zhentian rejected the offer. He actually wanted to go to the Withered Devil Mountain Range and search for the legendary Empyrean Fire Lotus. He wanted to use that divine herb to help his son, Ji Wuyan, cleanse his meridians and completely change his aptitude.    

He had never thought that he would be gone for three years. From now on, he would disappear from the Withering Devil Mountain Range, and no one would know where he was.    

This couldn't help but make people sigh. Almost everyone thought that Ji Zhentian had died there. After all, that place was a place where even a Prominent Divine Stage expert would have a slim chance of survival if he went there.    

Now, when Ji Xiong mentioned that person again, everyone in the family trembled. Everyone stared at him, and many of them had a look of enlightenment in their eyes.    

No wonder Ji Wuyan, this trash, had such a powerful strength all of a sudden.    

So it was because of the Empyrean Fire Lotus.    

With the miraculous power of the legendary Empyrean Fire Lotus, it shouldn't be difficult for him to break through from the First Layer to the Sixth Layer in a short period of time.    

At the same time, this also explained why Ji Wuyan's strength had increased tremendously during this period of time.    

Immediately, all kinds of gazes were focused on him. Why was this guy's luck so good? Why did he have such a good father?    

Ji Wuyan frowned slightly. He immediately understood what the other party meant. He looked at Ji Xiong and sneered in his heart. He said straightforwardly, "No, my father hasn't returned yet."    

Upon hearing this, the smile on Ji Xiong's face stiffened. He frowned slightly and looked at the expressionless young man in front of him. His heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help but sigh. It seems like this child still hates me.    

However, he didn't think that Ji Wuyan was telling the truth.    

Putting aside the fact that Ji Wuyan's strength had suddenly skyrocketed, he had also received the information from the Great Elder. The death of Ji Cai and the Great Elder was enough to tell that the two of them were killed by Ji Zhentian. If it wasn't for Ji Zhentian's secret protection, Ji Wuyan wouldn't have been able to do it with his current strength.    

As for why Ji Zhentian didn't come out to see him, he had a vague understanding in his heart. After all, he had made Ji Wuyan suffer a lot during these three years. He had treated his son in such a way. Even though he was his father, he couldn't help but feel resentment in his heart.    

Thinking of this, Ji Xiong felt a little melancholy. He waved his hand. He pointed at a middle-aged man sitting beside him and said. "Alright, let's talk about this later. Come and see your Uncle Zhao Hong first. He's good friends with your father, and this time he called you over... He also has an important matter to discuss with you. "    

Zhao Hong from the Zhao family was no longer a stranger to him. He was indeed a good friend of his father. Unfortunately, ever since his father went missing, the relationship between him and the Zhao family has faded. He had seen less and less of Zhao Hong in the past year. He had never seen the other party before.    

"Little nephew, congratulations on your new life. In the future, you will be able to rise to greatness, and perhaps even surpass your father."    

Zhao Hong looked at Ji Wuyan with a smile, "Actually, the reason I called you here this time is to talk about your marriage with my Feng Er. After all, you're not young anymore. Wait for a few more months. You're all sixteen years old, so... "    

In Heavenly Continent, one could become an adult at the age of sixteen. At this time, they could discuss marriage and give birth to children. Most ordinary people were like this.    

Of course, martial artists were usually a little late. After all, they needed to spend a lot of time on cultivation.    

However, this was not the main point. The main point was...    

"Wait, marriage. What marriage?" The more Ji Wuyan heard, the more he felt that something was wrong. He hurriedly stopped him.    

He had never heard of any engagement with him. What the hell was going on?    

"You don't know?" This time, Zhao Hong was shocked. He looked at Ji Xiong.    

"Wuyan, that was an engagement between your father and Zhao Hong a long time ago. However, considering that you were still young at that time, I haven't told you about it yet."    

At this time, a familiar voice sounded.    

Ji Wuyan looked towards the source of the voice. A middle-aged man stood up with a smile on his face. His appearance was somewhat similar to Ji Xiong's, and he looked at Ji Wuyan with a kind gaze.    

This man was not his Third Uncle, Ji Weitian.    

Since Third Uncle had said so, then this matter would definitely not be false.    

However, why did he feel uncomfortable all over?    

To arrange a marriage, he did not expect such a melodramatic plot to actually fall on his head.    

Other people would break off their engagement and divorce their wives, but why was it that when it came to him, he was forced to marry?    

"Since it was decided by my father, then this matter will be decided by Uncle Zhao and the elders." Ji Wuyan was extremely depressed. Father, father, you have caused my death.    

He looked at Ji Xiong and said indifferently, "If there is nothing else, I will go back first."    

"En, you can leave now!" Ji Xiong waved his hand. He was not in a good mood at the moment. After all, his favorite son had returned and did not come to see him.    

On the way back, the little guy's eyes lit up and his face was full of excitement.    

"Mr Wuyan, you are really lucky. I heard that not only is Zhao Hong's daughter Zhao Danfeng very talented, she has also broken through to the Seventh Layer, and she is also very beautiful. Many people are pursuing her."    

Hearing this, Ji Wuyan rolled his eyes and said snappily, "What does a little guy like you know? I hate arranged marriage like this the most. It feels like someone has taken control of my freedom."    

"Since you don't like it, why don't you refuse?" The little guy widened his eyes, blinked, and asked in confusion.    

Reject?    

Ji Wuyan helplessly smiled bitterly in his heart. I wanted to, but when I thought that this marriage was decided by his father, a sense of powerlessness arose in his heart, and he was unable to oppose it at all.    

After all, on the day his father left three years ago, the determination and resolution in his father's eyes, as well as the majestic back when he left, were still fresh in his mind, and he didn't dare forget it...    

That action of disregarding life and death and only doing it for his son deeply touched his heart.    

"You are still young, you don't understand!" Ji Wuyan smiled and rubbed his little head. He looked at the endless sky, and his deep eyes carried a trace of nostalgia and melancholy.    

...    

At night, in a quiet room.    

Lin Feng sat cross-legged on the bed and looked at the small fire dancing on his palm. He smiled and murmured: "The cooldown time of Demon Sealing Tower is almost up. I wonder if I can make it to the fifth floor this time?"    

The fourth floor of the Demon Sealing Tower. He had already passed it when he broke through to the Fifth Layer a few days ago. However, the difficulty of the fifth floor seemed to be extraordinary.    

He had already broken through to the Sixth Layer, but he was still defeated by that monster with a single strike. He didn't even have the ability to resist. He even had a feeling that... Even though he had broken through to the Ninth Layer, he was still no match for that monster.    

The fifth level of Demon Sealing Tower was like a very difficult level. Without a major breakthrough, he would never be able to pass it.    

Now that he had become a low level necromancer, his combat strength was comparable to a Divine Sense expert. His strength had undergone a tremendous change. He believed that it wouldn't be difficult for him to defeat that monster.    

Midnight.    

When the cool down time passed, a confident expression appeared on Ji Wuyan's face. He muttered, "I'm finally here, but it made me wait. Next, I should let that guy see how powerful I am."    

"System, enter the Demon Sealing Tower!"    

As soon as a clear voice sounded, a dazzling golden light appeared in the room. With a swoosh, Ji Wuyan's body suddenly disappeared from the room.