Chapter 218
âImpossible!â Ye Qing exclaimed, his rough voice full of disdain. âThat half-baked Holy Son⊠Wait, Father, are you saying the Golden Crow Clan was destroyed because of him?â
The realization struck Ye Qing, and he immediately grasped the connection. His father wouldnât have brought up Jiang Chen if there wasnât a significant link.
âYes,â Ye Changhe nodded. âNot long ago, the Primordial Holy Son broke through to the Saint Realm, triggering the Nine Emperor Tribulation.â
âThe Golden Crow Clan, in their attempt to kill him, sent an elder who was nearing the end of his life to interfere with the tribulation.â
âTheir plan was to use the tribulationâs power to kill the Holy Son. But they never expected that the Primordial Holy Son would redirect the tribulation straight to the Golden Crow Clanâs lair and annihilate the entire clan with its force.â
âAnd that, my son, is what the Primordial Holy Son has accomplished.â Ye Changhe continued, his voice calm. âOh, and by the way, he recently broke through the hundredth floor of the Supreme Palace.â
Ye Qingâs face grew more serious as Ye Changhe spoke. By the time his father had finished, Ye Qing was in complete silence. The more Ye Changhe revealed, the more it unsettled Ye Qing.
The thought that Jiang Chen had reached the Saint Realm and triggered a tribulation was shocking enough. But using it to destroy the Golden Crow Clan?
âWait, the Holy Son reached the Saint Realm? I remember him being younger than me,â Ye Qing muttered in disbelief.
He was several years older than Jiang Chen. By normal standards, Jiang Chenâs cultivation level should have been lower than his or at most on par.
Who would have thought Jiang Chen had far surpassed him, already stepping into the Saint Realm, while Ye Qing was still stuck at the Quasi-Saint level?
Although on the surface, both realms might seem similar, the gap was like heaven and earth. And considering their ages, the comparison became even more daunting.
While a few decades might not mean much in the grand scheme of cultivation, for top-tier prodigies like them, even ten years could make a massive difference, especially at the same level of cultivation.
âYes,â Ye Changhe smiled faintly. âThat same person you looked down on has now reached the Saint Realm and is regarded as the greatest prodigy in history.â
Ye Changhe seemed to enjoy seeing his son wrestle with this information.
âThatâs impossible! When I saw him, he was just at the True King Realm. How could he reach the Saint Realm in just a few years?â Ye Qing was bewildered.
Advancing from the True King Realm to the Saint Realm in such a short time? What kind of monstrous cultivation speed was this?
Wasnât it supposed to get progressively harder to advance as one reached higher realms? Yet for Jiang Chen, it seemed to have become easier!
âOnly the Holy Son himself would know the answer to that,â Ye Changhe said. âAnd keep in mind, when he was in the Quasi-Saint Realm, he also triggered the Nine Emperor Tribulation.â
Ye Changhe spoke calmly, âThe world is constantly changing, and once the tides of a new era begin, it can cause an upheaval in a very short time. The time you disregard might soon overturn your perceptions.â
âIf you continue to stay in seclusion, by the time you emerge again, you might witness the Primordial Holy Son undergoing his tribulation to achieve enlightenment.â
âI called you out of seclusion because if you still want to compete, you need to go out and walk the world. Only by traveling a thousand miles can you clear the path ahead and remove future obstacles.â
The reason Ye Changhe summoned Ye Qing and told him about Jiang Chenâs accomplishments was to encourage him to go out into the world. Staying in seclusion was no longer an option.
In this era, slacking off or remaining hidden wasnât allowed. If one did not step forward and participate in the unfolding events, they would inevitably be left behind by the times.
Ye Qingâs talent was extraordinary, nearly equal to Jiang Chenâs, and Ye Changhe did not want to see his son fall behind, forever unable to surpass him despite a lifetime of effort.
âFather, are you really not lying to me?â Ye Qing hesitated, still doubting the truth of what he had heard.
The situation seemed too outrageous. Advancing from the True King Realm to the Saint Realm in just a few short years, and even undergoing a tribulation as a Quasi-Saintâwhat kind of monstrous genius was Jiang Chen?
Although Ye Qing had always been hailed as a prodigy, recognized for his talent and strength, when compared to Jiang Chen, the gap now seemed insurmountable.
âWhy would I lie to you?â Ye Changhe shook his head. âYou need to emerge from your seclusion. If you continue like this, youâll lose your chance in this life.â
âOf course, I wonât force you to go. As long as you donât regret it later, thatâs your choice.â
Ye Changhe wasnât opposed to his son going into seclusionâit just depended on the timing. This era, the Golden Age, wasnât suited for seclusion.
In such times of great opportunity, only by actively participating could one improve quickly. If Ye Qing stayed withdrawn, sealing himself away from the world, he would be abandoned by fate itself.
That was why Ye Changhe wanted his son to step out into the world.
âI understand, Father!â Ye Qingâs voice was filled with determination. âIâm ready to come out, and I want to see for myself just what kind of abilities this Primordial Holy Son possesses!â
Ye Qing was invigorated rather than discouraged. Jiang Chenâs achievements had sparked a renewed motivation in him, and instead of feeling despair, he was eager to face this challenge head-on.
âI advise you not to bite off more than you can chew. Right now, youâre no match for the Primordial Holy Son,â Ye Changhe said, his voice steady. âBesides, the Primordial Holy Son may not even pay attention to you.â
After a brief pause, he added, âIn the near future, the princess of the Great Qin Dynasty will be holding a consort selection. Itâs likely to attract many prodigies. You should go there and see if you can build connections with some of them.â
âWill the Primordial Holy Son be there?â Ye Qing asked, now fixated on Jiang Chen as his target. He hadnât paid much attention to anyone else.
âItâs possible, but I canât guarantee it.â
âNever mind. Iâll go out anyway. Sooner or later, Iâll cross paths with him!â Ye Qing said without overthinking it. Jiang Chenâs monstrous talent had ignited a fire in Ye Qing, giving him a clear goal: to catch up with and eventually surpass Jiang Chen.
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At the same time, on Banished Immortal Peak, the powerful figures of the Primordial Holy Land gathered together, wearing expressions of slight tension and concern as they looked at Jiang Chen.
Dongfang Mingyue spoke with a hint of worry, âEven though you possess a Great Accomplishment Physique, you must be cautious. The True Dragon Clan may have fallen from its peak, but its foundation is still incredibly strong. You canât afford to be careless, or you might suffer an unexpected defeat.â
Jiang Chen smiled lightly. âDonât worry, Master. Iâve thought it all through. If things donât go well, I can always retreat. With my Great Accomplishment Physique, the True Dragon Clan wonât be able to stop me.â
Dongfang Mingyue nodded, but Jiang Chen added with a bit more seriousness, âAnd besides, the Undying Divine Phoenix Clan wonât stand idly by either.â
With that, Jiang Chen was preparing to face the True Dragon Clan alone.
(TL: This for today 9/13/2024 I uploaded wrong chapter for 217-219 reread it sorry for mistake.)