chapter 8 Wang Xingbaili Lieyang Sect

The ancestral teachings have long been passed down in the Calvin family from generation to generation. Whenever a child is born, they are brought to the ancestral hall to worship the ancestral portraits. Without witnessing any change in the portraits or the family heirloom, the members of the Calvin family consider this a blessing from their ancestors. As a child, Liam came to worship with his father. With the first bow, the ancestral hall was filled with a brilliant light. On the second bow, the ancestral portrait emitted a lucky radiance. After the third bow, a small cauldron appeared inside Liam's body. Young Liam, excited, told his parents, only to be met with laughter. Because such a vision Was invisible to others, except for Liam. Furthermore, as the small cauldron disappeared into his body, Liam gradually forgot about it. It was not until Liam's Divine Bloodline was dissolved and he was expelled from the Sungarde Sect that the small cauldron shone brightly, revealing a mysterious heavenly technique, awakening Liam to the ancestral teachings. "If not for the family heirloom, how could I rise again?" Liam's eyes shifted, "The Calvin family's Lord Kylin, wielding the heirloom, possesses the 'Six Transformation Creation Technique'!" On the Spiritspell Continent, humans trace the secrets of Divine Bloodline to break through to their ancestral roots, which is inseparable from their martial foundation. The strength of the martial foundation cultivated by humans is closely related to their bloodline's level. The Six Transformation Creation Technique allows one to view the vast continent as a cage. The outstanding individuals within this cage, known as 'Creation Seeds', could refine their blood to evolve their own bloodline. By using this technique. Liam underwent transformations in the North, reshaping his Divine Bloodline to surpass its peak. This led him to cross thirty-six steps in the Four Realms of the Bitter Sea in his prime, becoming the dominant North King. "Humans on the Spiritspell Continent judge talent based on bloodline purity." "It is said that the most talented humans have half of their blood from deities, known as half-pureblood prodigies." "Their blood can cause terrifying phenomena, control the sky with a wave of their hand, dominating the Spiritspell Continent." Liam clenched his fist, “And the ultimate goal of the Six Transformation Creation Technique is to transform me into a pureblood, a deity!" Of course, this requires consuming ten thousand Creation Seeds. In six years in the North, Liam fought countless enemies, but only forty-eight qualified as Creation Seeds. The Six Transformation Creation Technique, aiming to create a pureblood deity, naturally has stringent criteria for selecting Creation Seeds. "My Calvin family must be extraordinary." Liam thought to himself. In his memory, the Calvin family was quite ordinary, merely a small household in Greene Town decades ago. It was only after his uncle and father worked together that they elevated the Calvin family to a noble status. But tracing back, the Calvin family is quite ancient. For instance, the spiritual tablets in the ancestral hall number over five thousand. With so many deceased members, the Calvin family's heritage likely surpasses the Red Dragon Martial Dynasty. Most of these spiritual tablets are nameless, as if intentionally so. Even the faces on the ancestral portraits have been erased. Neither Owen nor Henry could explain this. "The Calvin family definitely has secrets." "This time returning home, I hope to find some clues." Liam burned incense in reverence to his ancestors, then walked into the courtyard. Liam, handsome and tall, stood under the bright moonlight, his hair shimmering. "To transcend the mortal, one enters the Transcendent Realm." "The Transcendent Realm is divided into Petite, Intermediate, Grand, and Supreme stages." "Having entered Transcendence for half a year, I am now at the threshold of Intermediate." Liam's gaze was profound. Six years of battling in the North, cultivation had almost become his instinct. Hum! As Liam's vitality surged, forty-eight seeds within him awoke. These were his Creation Seeds, invisible to others. Instantly, Liam's aura transformed, his blood shone, forming six Rainbow Bridges reaching towards the heavens. If the kings of the Red Dragon were here, they would be astounded. A Transcendent Realm Expert, transcending mortal flesh, could connect to heaven and earth, using Divine Bloodline to erect a Rainbow Bridge and draw in the spiritual essence of the world. Other Transcendent Realm Experts of the Red Dragon Martial Dynasty could barely sustain three Rainbow Bridges, and that was considered elite. Six great Rainbow Bridges were rare in history. In an instant. The courtyard was alive with rustling grass and swirling leaves. Chaotic currents swirled around Liam, spiritual energy from heaven and earth pouring into him via the Rainbow Bridges, integrating into his body. After being refined by the Six Transformation Creation Technique, it turned into Essence and settled in his abdomen. A Transcendent Realm Expert has a belly like a Mount Meru mustard seed, containing Essence and forming a Primordial Sea within. Liam's Primordial Sea has reached 40 acres on each side, signifying an Intermediate Transcendence realm, on par with the kings of the Red Dragon Martial Dynasty. Under Liam's impetus. The Primordial Sea churned and steamed, with pure Essence flowing through his body, continuously nourishing his physical form before returning to the Primordial Sea, creating a grand cycle. A night passed without incident. As the east began to lighten with the first glimpse of dawn, a white breath streamed from Liam's nose, his spirit vibrant. "I wonder when I can get the Creation Seed to reach fifty," Liam mumbled to himself. As the name implies, the Six Transformation Creation Technique is divided into six phases. Each phase transformation metamorphoses one's bloodline, advancing their martial foundation and evolving a unique creation skill. Fifty Creation Seeds are needed to enter the first phase. "King." "The Sungarde Sect is now aware that several disciples were killed and Samuel captured," James appeared as Liam concluded his practice, his voice coalescing into a line. "However, due to yesterday's secret decree from the Red Dragon, they dare not act rashly for fear of offending the issuer." "Heh!" Liam chuckled coldly. The Sungarde Sect, fearful of the issuer of the order, dared not send people, unaware that the issuer was him. "Since they dare not come, then I shall personally make a visit!" Liam's lips formed a determined line. "Brother, are you going to the Sungarde Sect?" A graceful young girl ran over and hugged Liam. Lucy had fallen into a deep sleep the previous night and had just woken to find Owen successfully healed. Overjoyed, she, true to her nature as the youngest, clung to Liam. "Some need to be killed, others need to be met." Liam fondly stroked Lucy's head. "But..." Lucy opened her mouth hesitantly. It had been six years. Her brother's demeanor and conduct had changed. Whether it was commanding respect from Mason or healing their father, each was beyond her imagination. But the Sungarde Sect was one of the Red Dragon Martial Dynasty's Great Sects, with many experts; she didn't want a repeat of past tragedies. "Don't worry." "In this the Red Dragon Martial Dynasty, there are few who can harm me," Liam said with a smile. Since childhood, his sister had enjoyed playing with various small containers. On his return, learning that Lucy had shown talent in alchemy, he was quite pleased. "King." "Miss Lucy is your sister, and that woman should not refuse to teach her alchemy," James, aware of Liam's thoughts, spoke up. "Great!" Liam nodded with a smile, leading the dazed Lucy to a secluded wing of the Calvin Mansion. In the room, filled with an ancient charm, a wave of heat greeted them. "It seems the effects of the Heavenly Bone are even better than I expected." "Father has advanced three minor levels overnight, reaching Level 8 of the Earth Martial Realm!" Liam entered, his eyebrows raised. "Father, would you be interested in accompanying me to the Sungarde Sect?" Liam asked loudly. For the past six years, his father had been humbled and ultimately gravely injured. All for his sake. Therefore, he wanted his father to witness and be reassured. After a moment. The door opened, and the resolute-faced Owen stepped out. His hair was flecked with gray, but he radiated vitality, his qi flowing like a great river, his posture like a spear, showing no signs of his previous injuries. His right arm, muscular and beast-like, shimmered with a fiery aura, making Owen appear like a demonic god. "Liam, with such lofty ambitions, I will accompany you and seek justice for you!" Owen spoke loudly, his eyes blazing. It wasn't just his physical body that was injured by the Sungarde Sect, but also his conviction to seek justice for his son. As a father, not being able to speak up for his son, what kind of man was he? That night. His cultivation advanced three minor levels, restoring his confidence and revealing Liam's formidable nature. At this moment. No words were needed. the tacit understanding between father and son brought smiles to their faces. Greene Town was still buzzing with the news of the Red Dragon's secret order, overshadowing a whole region. The recent turmoil at Calvin Mansion, however, was not widely discussed. Two hours later. A carriage left the Calvin Mansion, drawing attention. The reins of the carriage were tied to a corpulent young man. This young man, with one hand amputated and in a sorry state, bore the emblem of a blazing sun on his robe, indicating his identity. Disciples of the Red Dragon Martial Dynasty's prestigious Sungarde Sect! The North King of the current era, in a fit of rage, slaughtered more than a dozen disciples of the Sungarde Sect, leaving only Samuel alive. This was done to turn Samuel into a beast of burden, pulling a cart for a hundred miles to arrive at the Sungarde Sect, to settle new grudges and old hatreds! In an instant. Greene Town erupted into chaos. In the entire Red Dragon Martial Dynasty, how many dare to humiliate the disciples of the Sungarde Sect in such a manner? This is a provocation against the Sungarde Sect. "Damn it!" "Once we reach the Sungarde Sect, I'll see how you die!" Samuel's face twisted in fury as he took steps toward the outskirts of Greene Town.