Martial Arts Genius with Proficiency System-Chapter 754 - 359: Carrying a Trace of Daluo’s Power, Desperate Chen Shan!_2
"The revival of the Heaven-Reaching Dao Lineage should have just happened, right? They submitted an application for the Dao Field, intending to establish it on the Ancestor Star, and the Federation hasn’t responded yet. If you agree, I am willing to advance this matter."
"Furthermore, from this moment on, I will become the most capable ally of the Heaven-Reaching Dojo. Currently, the Dao Lineage just reopened, and there’s a severe lack of high-level combat power. You should understand, having a faction with a Daoist Master above will make things much easier for Elder Zhou and your fellow disciples."
’Chen Yeyang’s words were full of temptation, considering everything from Su Tu himself to Su Tu’s sect.
It was as if, just by nodding, just by agreeing with him, a boundless and vast Dao would descend from the sky, directly landing at Su Tu’s feet.
"If you’re willing, I can sign a Blood Covenant with you..."
Chen Shan raised his hand, and a Blood Covenant exuding a mysterious and ancient aura slowly descended.
"This is my sincerity...."
’Chen Yeyang’ handed the scroll to Su Tu, his kind eyes resembling those of Elder Zhou as he spoke earnestly, "Child, it’s not that I’m competing with you for the Immortal Fate, but that the Immortal Fate is too dangerous."
"You are too young, your cultivation too shallow, making it difficult to bear. You could very well fall on the spot. However, if I obtain the complete Immortal Fate, I could transcend the Daoist Master realm, even possibly achieving the Supreme!"
"The importance of a Supreme for the Human Race, you shouldn’t underestimate. At that time, you won’t just be a benefactor to me, Chen Shan, but also to the entire Federation, a benefactor to the Human Race!"
’Chen Yeyang’ passionately spoke, his voice carrying an inexplicable allure, and the heavy pupils in his left eye quietly started to rotate.
Su Tu listened to the other’s words, his eyes losing their Spiritual Light, appearing somewhat vacant.
The scenarios the other described seemed to appear as reality.
’Chen Yeyang’ had a slight upward curve at the corners of his mouth, his eyes filled with undisguisable greed and expectation.
A wave of bewilderment engulfed Su Tu entirely, making him somewhat numbly reach out his hand, slowly grasping towards the Blood Covenant...
....
Deep in the old Chen Family residence, the aged Chen Shan lay in a rocking chair, gently swaying as if in a very good mood.
The previously crowded and bustling Chen Family had plunged into silence.
"Old Ancestor, all the guests have been sent back, and the news of Yeyang and Su Tu being taken away by the unexpected awakening has already reached Principal Situ, I personally went."
"Externally, the message is that the Old Ancestor was anxious and has already left beyond the Star River to search for Yeyang, the birthday banquet is postponed."
Chen Zian spoke respectfully.
"What did Old Situ say?"
Chen Shan spoke slowly.
"Principal Situ appeared very calm, his attitude revealing nothing. He just began contacting various security organizations within the Federation to search for the two’s whereabouts." Chen Zian answered truthfully.
"Hehehe, that old thing won’t believe me, but he just needs to believe for a short while, I just need a little bit of time."
Chen Shan chuckled lightly, seeming quite pleased, his facial wrinkles relaxed a bit.
"Congratulations to the Old Ancestor on fulfilling his wish!"
"Finally obtained the complete secret of the inheritance!!"
Chen Zian half-knelt on the ground, raising his hands, and spoke.
"Hahaha, I’ve waited for this day for so long, for so long~" Chen Shan said with a bit of emotion.
Chen Zian echoed beside him: "The Immortal Fate ultimately belongs to you, Old Ancestor, no matter how long it’s been, it rightfully belongs to you."
"It’s just that, I’m a little curious, what exactly is this so-called Immortal Fate?"
Chen Zian, at this moment, was kneeling at Chen Shan’s feet, obediently reaching out to massage Chen Shan’s legs.
The Patriarch of the grand Chen Family, in front of Chen Shan, appeared just like a menial servant.
"You’re curious?"
Chen Shan glanced at Chen Zian.
"Of course, after all, it’s about the Immortal Fate, but if the Old Ancestor does not wish to tell, I will not ask further..." Chen Zian quickly spoke.
"Not asking further... is good... Little An, you know, among your generation, besides Zicheng, you’re the one I like most. You’re meticulous, rigorous in your actions, and ruthless."
"Most importantly, you know what to ask, and what to do..."
Chen Shan looked towards the sky. Even under a clear, boundless sky, there was an indescribable oppressive feeling.
"But you, you, how could you not figure out one twist?"
"Since you already know you’re my crops, what farmer would let his crops grow wild..."
"Did you think a Concealing Bead could escape my perception?"
Chen Shan’s voice neither hurried nor slow, he didn’t even glance at Chen Zian, yet by now, Chen Zian was frozen stiff on the spot, with beads of dense sweat instantly forming on his forehead.
In his eyes, an unspeakable fear exploded out, but soon, that fear was replaced by a hint of relief.
"So, you knew everything, Old Ancestor...."
Chen Zian’s voice suddenly changed, no longer flattering or humble, but with some dignity, he slowly rose up, posture straight, gaze carrying an indefinable color.
Then, his eyes looked towards the surrounding strips of hanging white silk: "So, this is all an act you put up for us."
"These white silks can’t possibly affect your cultivation and combat strength, can they?"
Chen Zian said gravely.
"Smart, follow me, after all, you are of my direct lineage..."
Chen Shan spoke softly.
"Now, I can take a little nap, when I’m asleep, I know nothing..."
