A cool breeze blew past. Even though it was summer, it was still chilly in the middle of the night.
The chirping of insects and the rustling of leaves could be heard as the breeze blew past.
Wang Chen stood alone on the hill quietly. His hair danced in the wind.
At this moment, his conviction was unwavering. At this moment, his eyes were incomparably sharp, like a shining long knife in the dark night.
"As long as one breath survives, hope will not be extinguished. My Wang family will not be destroyed just like this. This is just the beginning! "His lips parted slightly, and a deep voice came from his mouth.
"Haha … Good, I like it. As long as one breath survives, hope will not be extinguished. I like this sentence!" Suddenly, a loud voice came from the quiet hill.
"Who is it?!" With a start, Wang Chen hurriedly looked around. His eyes swept across the entire hill like a sharp knife.
This hill was the back of the Han family's mountain. Normally, no one would come here, let alone in the middle of the night.
After looking around, he still didn't see anyone. He didn't even see the slightest movement. A trace of doubt appeared on Wang Chen's face.
"Who is it? Come out!" A cold glint bloomed in his eyes. He was ready for battle. Wang Chen shouted again.
"Hehe, I'm already by your side!" The voice had a hint of mockery.
"Ah …" At this moment, Wang Chen finally felt it. The jade pendant in his hand that had been passed down in his family for many generations suddenly emitted a trace of warm energy. It vibrated slightly, and the voice actually came from within. In a panic, Wang Chen almost threw the jade pendant away.
After confirming it, Wang Chen forced himself to calm down and asked loudly, "Who are you?!"
After all, he was still a fifteen-year-old youth. No matter how composed Wang Chen was, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
"I … Hahaha … Who am I?" As if he had heard a funny joke, the voice laughed loudly with a trace of desolation.
"I am the owner of this jade pendant!!" Suddenly, he stopped laughing and said with a trace of coldness.
After calming down, Wang Chen asked coldly, "Liar, this jade pendant is the token of the Wang family's patriarch that has been passed down for thousands of years. On what basis is it yours!"
The family's honor could not be violated.
"Wang family? I don't know. But to be able to possess this jade pendant, your Wang family must not be to be trifled with. "
"Is he not an ordinary person?" Speaking of the Wang family, Wang Chen's face revealed a trace of loneliness and resentment. "Even so, what can they do? The Wang family no longer exists!"
"Yes, destroyed … I heard what you said earlier. How difficult would it be to restore the Wang Clan? How about we make a deal? "Hearing Wang Chen's words, the voice in the jade pendant paused for a moment before continuing.
"A deal?" Hearing this, Wang Chen was stunned and asked with some doubt. However, as if he had realized something, his eyes shone with a fiery light. He seemed to have seen a trace of hope.
"That's right. If you help me reconstruct my Golden Body, I will help you restore the Wang family's glory. How could a small Tianfeng Kingdom face any difficulties? I can even make your Wang family one of the top existences in the continent." The person in the jade pendant said confidently.
"Reconstruct my Golden Body?" This time, it was Wang Chen's turn to smile bitterly!
Reconstructing a Golden Body was extremely difficult. Not to mention him, even if his father and grandfather were still alive, they would not be able to do it. It required at least a transcendent existence like a Martial Emperor to be able to do it. Were there still Martial Emperors in the entire continent? Even he didn't know about this.
"I can't do it!" Taking a deep breath, Wang Chen said with some disappointment.
"What? Are you still not a powerful expert? Only the blood essence of a powerful expert can reopen this barrier! "The person in the jade pendant seemed to have some doubts and asked in surprise.
Back then, when he was at the end of his rope, he self-destructed and relied on his tyrannical strength to entrust his soul to this piece of jade. However, man proposes, God disposes. The jade was too strong and he was unable to break its seal even after a thousand years. Only with the help of the blood essence of a powerful expert would he be able to break this frightening barrier.
This kind of requirement was so harsh that he slept in the jade pendant for a thousand years. Now, how could the person in front of him, who helped him break the seal, say that he didn't have the strength?
One must know that the so-called blood essence of a powerful expert required the blood of a Martial Saint at the very least!
"No, how is this possible? How can the blood of a mere Third Refining Body have such a powerful blood essence!"
After a slight observation, he immediately discovered that the youngster in front of him was only at the Third Refining Body. How could the blood of such a person allow him to break the seal? Could it be that there was a problem?
Only then did he realize that he had been blinded by hope. The youngster in front of him was only fifteen years old, how could he have reached the level of a Martial Saint? Even in the entire continent, there were only a few Martial Saints! Not even one could be found, let alone this youngster.
"Eh? Let me see your blood! "As if realizing something, the voice cried out in disbelief.
Wang Chen didn't know what had happened, but he seemed to have seen a ray of hope. Without any hesitation, he smeared the blood on the jade pendant according to the instructions on his unhealed wound.
In the next moment, the jade pendant changed. A dark green light flashed and disappeared. It was extremely strange!
The leaves rustled in the wind.
Wang Chen held his breath and stared at the jade pendant with wide eyes. There was silence, anxiously waiting for the result.
"Heavens! Divine Martial Bloodline! "After a moment, an excited voice cried out as if it had seen a ghost.
"Divine Martial Bloodline, how could it be Divine Martial Bloodline, how is this possible!"
The voice roared in disbelief, as if it had seen the most unbelievable thing in the world. Its voice trembled a little, as if it was extremely excited.
"What is Divine Martial Bloodline!" Wang Chen asked with some doubt. He didn't know what Divine Martial Bloodline was.
"You really don't know?" He asked Wang Chen with some surprise.
Then, as if realizing something, he said, "That's right, how many years has it been? Thousands of years ago, there were no traces of Divine Martial Saints, let alone now!"
He seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be reminiscing about something. His tone was a little sad.
"You should know the ranks of martial artists in our Tianxuan Continent. From low to high, a martial artist's strength is: Body Refinement Stage, True Martial Artist, Spirit Martial Artist, Honored Martial Artist, King Martial Artist, Imperial Martial Artist, Grand Martial Artist, Sacred Martial Artist, Emperor Martial Artist, and God Martial Artist.
The so-called Divine Martial Bloodline refers to the ancestors of a family that had three consecutive generations of Divine Martial Artists. After three generations of baptism, their bloodline changed, and there is a chance that a Divine Martial Bloodline will appear in their descendants. Of course, this chance is very small!
Those who have the Divine Martial Bloodline are born to practice martial arts. They can achieve twice the results with half the effort. In the future, they may not reach the level of Divine Martial Artists, but their achievements will definitely be limitless! "
The voice said with a sigh, full of emotions.
Feeling the aura of Wang Chen, the soul in the jade had a complicated expression. What kind of family is this Wang family? How can they be so strong and have three generations of Divine Martial Artists! Could it be that legendary family? Thinking of this, his heart trembled and his expression changed.
Hearing about the Divine Martial Bloodline, Wang Chen was also stunned. How glorious was his Wang family in the past? They actually had three Divine Martial Artists. How glorious and powerful was that? In an instant, his heart was filled with excitement, as if he had seen the glorious days of the past. His breathing became heavier.
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