Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The old Daoist priest gave a perfunctory reply and asked in a low voice, âLittle fool, whatâs your decision? If you become my disciple, I guarantee that youâll have a good life in the future. I can even find you a wife, the kind with a big butt. She can give birth to a boy for you!â
The little fool ate the roasted chicken and blinked, looking honest and innocent.
In Lukeâs outlook on life, there was no concept of marrying a wife at all.
Looking at his mischievous appearance, it was obvious that he had never thought about marrying a wife in the future.
Luke chewed on the meat in his mouth and mumbled, âI have a teacher. Although he was fierce and always hit me when I was young, he is my only teacher. Although Old Man Reynolds taught me the Nine Yin Technique and I still have to take care of him when he dies, we donât owe each other anything.â
There was only one teacher in Lukeâs heart, and that was Old Devil Yanagi.
This could never be changed!
The old Daoist priest began to grit his teeth. He realized that this honest-looking kid was not easy to fool. He immediately said with an unfriendly gaze, âIf you donât become my disciple, Iâll lock you up here for the rest of your life.â
âItâs not impossible for me to accept you as my teacher. Can you help me take revenge?â
Luke asked softly.
âWho do you have a grudge against?â the old Daoist priest urged. âAs long as you accept me as your master, I guarantee that you will become a supreme pinnacle in the future. No one will dare to bully you.â
âMount Kingston. They killed my entire family!â
Luke put down the roast chicken in his hand, not forgetting the hatred in his heart.
The entire Yate family was exterminated back then!
His grandfather and parents had died tragically, and the only one left in the Yates family was Little Fool. He was brought to the northern desert by Old Devil Yanagi and grew up safely.
No matter how crazy the martial artists of Mount Kingston were, they didnât dare to send people to the northern territory.
All the major hidden cultivation forces in Hansworth knew that there were many major forces supporting the northern territory.
For example, the Kylo lineage, the Heavenly Mountain lineage, the capital lineage, and so on.
Many major powers had expressed their stance to protect the Northern Army lineage.
This would ensure the growth of Northern Army elites.
At this moment, the old Daoist priest pondered and whispered, âWho did Mount Kingston offend recently? Why do we have to seek revenge? Little Fool, donât worry. Leave this matter to me. Tell me who your enemy is. Iâll bring you to Mount Kingston tonight to join in on the fun.â
The old Daoist priest was determined to accept Luke as his disciple.
Since Luke wanted revenge.
The old Daoist priest naturally couldnât just sit by and watch.
Luke shook his head blankly. âI only know that Mount Kingston killed everyone in my family twenty years ago. I havenât found out who did it.â
âItâs a little troublesome, but itâs not a big problem. Follow me!â
The old Daoist priest carried Luke and walked in the air in the dark, heading toward Mount Kingston.
The donkey brayed and wanted to follow them. It broke free from the reins and ran wildly. It was obvious that it was inseparable from the little fool and wanted to follow him.
On the way, the old Daoist priest explained to Luke, âSomething big has happened at Mount Kingston. Someone from their lineage killed the young leader of Hansworth. All the old geezers have been alerted and are rushing over tonight!â
âThey killed my brother?â
The little foolâs eyes immediately welled up with tears. He stood where he was and refused to leave. He looked at the old Daoist priest to confirm the authenticity of the news.
âWho is your brother?â The old Daoist priest was stunned.
âMy elder brother is Braydon Neal. They all say that my elder brother is the young leader of Hansworth, the person who carries ten layers of national fate!â
The little fool revealed the news to see if the old Daoist was talking about the same person.
The old Daoist was instantly frightened. He asked in surprise, âLittle Fool, tell me, where did you come from?â
âTell me, is my brother dead or not?â
The little fool asked about this matter seriously.
However, the old priest pointed at the starry sky and said, âDo you see the most dazzling star, the Morning Star? That represents your brother. The brighter the Morning Star is, the better your brotherâs health is. Now, it seems that heâs fine. However, since Mount Kingston attacked the young leader, we should teach them a lesson. Itâs better to keep this to ourselves!â
Hearing this, Luke followed the old Daoist priest to Mount Kingston.
Little did they know that countless old antiques had come out of their nests that night.
More than 13,700 secluded old antiques descended upon Mount Kingston.
Mount Kingston was also known as the Temple of Heaven Mountain.
It was one of the nine famous mountains during the glorious era of ancient martial arts in Hansworth.
It was also the first of the ten great grotto-heavens.
There were several hidden cultivation forces here. They were known as the Kingston lineage to the outside world. They were married to each other and lived in seclusion here. They rarely left the mountain and kept a low profile.
However, the influence of Mount Kingston was no small matter to martial artists.
Tonight.
The starlight illuminated the land, and figures kept descending upon Mount Kingston.
The night should have been quiet, and the mountains should have returned to peace and tranquility.
However, there were constantly people who used their vitality to turn into giant rocs that covered the sky and flew above Mount Kingston.
There were even old seniors who cultivated in seclusion. Their vitality transformed into a true dragon that was 1,000 meters long. The dragonâs roar resounded between heaven and earth, shocking Mount Kingston.
There were even people who used their vitality to transform into a hundred-meter-tall giant tiger that galloped above Mount Kingston and roared into the sky.
The tigerâs roar and the bright moon shocked the Kingstons.
There were also supreme pinnacles that carried the pressure of heaven and earth and enveloped the entire Mount Kingston. All the plants within a hundred miles bent over. The beasts did not dare to roar and prostrated on the ground. The birds did not dare to chirp. They hung upside down from the trees with broken wings and trembled.
Every second, experts descended upon the entire Mount Kingston.
In the dark night sky, there was a real phoenix formed by vitality. When it spread its wings, it was 700 meters long. It covered the sky and the sun. When it spread its wings, it covered the moonlight.
There were thirteen fiery-red true phoenixes.
On top of each vitality creature stood a beautiful woman, who looked young.
In fact, she was probably older than Braydonâs grandmother, Whitney Jansky.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The largest of them was a vitality true phoenix. Its wings were spread out and were a thousand meters long.
There was a supreme pinnacle standing on it!
The woman slowly said, âThe Kingston lineage killed the young leader of Hansworth. The Mount Phoenix lineage has received the favor of Hansworthâs leader for generations. Today, the Kingston lineage has committed a crime and killed the future leader of Hansworth. Their crimes are unforgivable. They shall be exterminated!â
âAre the six leaders of Mount Kingston still unwilling to come out and see us?â
He was a yellow-clothed youth who was standing on a thousand-meter-long vitality dragon.
He came from Mount Karawu, and his name was Tayson Whaley.
âIâm here to visit Mount Kingston!â A crazed man dressed in beast clothing and riding on a hundred-meter-tall tiger said slowly.
âMount Sinoâs Sect Leader Winslow Jansky is here to visit Mount Kingston!â
The thousand-meter-long sword cut through the night and stabbed into the peak of Mount Kingston.
A thin middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back. He was wearing a Daoist robe and his hair was tied into a crown.
He was the ruthless person who ranked first on the Hansworth pinnacle ranking a hundred years ago!
The person ranked first on the pinnacle ranking.
He was the most talented of his generation.
Winslow had become famous a hundred years ago. His seniority was probably a few generations lower than many of the old antiques present. He was considered a junior.