C1 Choice
C1 Choice
In the middle of the winter night, the snow was falling. On the white snow, a young man was frowning. His eyes were burning with raging flames as he let out a deep roar.
Chiang Zhan was one of the four big families in Prosperous Force Empire. He was the only son of the patriarch of the Chiang family. He had joined the Heavenly Fist Sect, the holy land of martial arts, since he was young, and had become an outer circle disciple. He had just been knocked down the cliff by Chiang Jian, who was his cousin and a fellow disciple. If it wasn't for the thick snow that saved him, he would have fallen to his death long ago.
Thinking of Chiang Jian, Chiang Zhan couldn't help but feel angry. Don't think that they were cousins. The reason was none other than that Chiang Zhan was the only son of the patriarch of Chiang family. He was also the next patriarch. In terms of status, Chiang Jian couldn't be compared to him. However, the Prosperous Force Empire respected martial arts. If one wanted to inherit the position of the Chiang family's patriarch, he must have great talent in martial arts. This was exactly what Chiang Zhan lacked.
Although he had been cultivating hard these few years, his progress had been slow, causing the higher ups of the family to be extremely disappointed in him. A few of his brothers were even more anxious to replace him. Chiang Jian was one of the best among them. If Chiang Zhan died, it was very likely that he would become the successor of the family head. He might even replace Chiang Zhan's father and become the family head.
Chiang Zhan would never tolerate his father losing his position as the family head because of his lack of talent in martial arts.
"I never thought that the descendant of the War King would be reduced to such a state. This is really regrettable..."
Suddenly, an ethereal voice resounded. It sounded like the sigh of a ghost, ear-piercing and shocking.
"What kind of person is pretending to be mysterious? Get the hell out here for young master!"
Such a strange voice sounded out in the snowy night. Even though Chiang Zhan was fearless, he was still a little scared.
"Kid, you are the only person who has the War King Bloodline in the past ten thousand years. Today, you have broken the seal with your blood and inherited the legacy of the old ancestor. I hope that you can awaken the War King Bloodline as soon as possible and rejuvenate the Chiang family..."
The mysterious sound wave sounded again. In an instant, Chiang Zhan felt a shadow appearing in the depths of his mind. It was tall and mighty, as tall as a mountain, and its body was glowing with a dazzling golden light. It was like a Golden War God, looking down upon the world with disdain.
"Damn it, could it be that my fate is not good enough and I have attracted the attention of ghosts and deities?"
Chiang Zhan was startled. This golden shadow had silently appeared in his mind. It was most likely a legendary ghost. If it had malicious intentions towards him, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Under such circumstances, he was extremely vigilant and focused on dealing with the other party.
"What the hell are you? If you want to harm the young master, then you've found the wrong person. To tell you the truth, I am one of the four big families in Prosperous Force Empire. The only son of the Chiang family's master, a disciple of the Outer Sect of Heavenly Fist Sect. He has a noble status and cannot be blasphemed against."
"You are just an ant, yet you still have the nerve to bring out your identity and humiliate yourself. Kid, you are really shameless." The golden shadow shook its head. Its tone was full of disdain. Obviously, it didn't take Chiang Zhan's identity seriously.
"Senior, you're not bad either. Your ability to brag is really amazing. However, the Chiang family has a strong foundation. There are many experts in the sect, and the Heavenly Fist Sect is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. There are countless experts. If you dare to harm our young master, my brothers and sisters... Uncle, uncle, seventh aunt, eighth aunt... and the Sect Chief of the Heavenly Fist Sect... Elders, I won't let you go. "
Chiang Zhan continued to threaten the other party, showing no signs of compromising.
"Shut up. Those people you mentioned are just chickens and dogs in my eyes." The golden shadow shouted angrily and said, "Besides, shouldn't you figure out the situation first? I am the old ancestor of your Chiang family, the family heirloom that is usually sealed in your chest. Wait for the War King Bloodline to complete the inheritance of martial arts. Tonight, your blood will seep into the ancient jade. Breaking the seal will allow you to pass the inheritance of the Imperishable War King Spell. Of course, the prerequisite is that you can pass the test..."
"Patriarch Chiang? The family heirloom ancient jade?"
A thought flashed across Chiang Zhan's mind. His eyes fell upon the black ancient jade in front of his chest.
This piece of ancient jade was passed down to him by his father. It was said that there was a big secret hidden in it. It seemed to be related to Patriarch Chiang.
"Could it be that the other party is really Patriarch Chiang?"
Chiang Zhan was puzzled. The secret hidden in the ancient jade was related to what the other party had said. This made him somewhat believe it, but the other party was a ghost. Perhaps there was some kind of mysterious method that had yet to be supplemented to become a prophet. He had to be careful. He didn't want to be sold and then return the money to the other party.
"You said that I am from the War King Bloodline. What exactly am I? Also, isn't the Imperishable War King Spell a very powerful skill that can move mountains and overturn seas after cultivation?"
Chiang Zhan was skeptical. He was just trying to buy himself some time and gave a perfunctory reply. Secondly, he knew very well that those who knew the situation were wise men, and when faced with ghosts and gods, they were wise men. He could only compromise for the time being, but in his heart, he was thinking... If the other party really wanted to harm him, then as long as he endured this night... Once the sun came out, even ghosts and gods would be turned into ashes.
"The War King Bloodline is one of the ten special bloodlines of the Divine Blood Continent. It is the most suitable place to cultivate. The Imperishable War King Spell is a peerless divine skill created by the Old Master with all his effort. If you can complete the inheritance... Once you reach the Great Completion Stage, you will be able to conquer the world and look down upon all the heroes in the world. However, the process of accepting the inheritance would cause a tremendous impact to your soul. That kind of pain was much greater than being slashed by thousands of blades. Once you can't hold on any longer, it is very likely that your mind will be thrown into disorder. Become an idiot, so the old ancestor will not force you... You can decide for yourself how to choose."
The golden shadow who called himself Patriarch Chiang said with a solemn expression.
"Are you for real? Could it be that I was originally the son of the heavens, and the Peerless Genius was just a pearl covered in dust, and the treasured sword was buried here?"
Chiang Zhan felt that what Patriarch Chiang said was very likely. He also felt that he was not an ordinary person. Although currently, he was like a tiger that had fallen to the bottom of the sea, and he was like a dragon swimming in the shallow waters, there would be a day when he would become a powerful martial artist, and he would be able to call the wind and summon the rain and move the world.
Other than that, he also noticed that Patriarch Chiang's gaze was faintly filled with anticipation. It was obvious that he was waiting for Patriarch Chiang to make a decision.