At this mont, the heavens and earth froze, the surrounding chaotic space-ti remained stationary, and from afar, it seed like this was not a real world but rely a painting.
Chen Yuan widened his eyes, as if gazing through endless ti and space, witnessing the true visage of the Great Chu's Grand Ancestor. His appearance was ordinary, his stature common, but his eyes radiated sheer authority.
It was as if no one in the world could act recklessly before him, confident in his ability to sweep away all enemies.
The sharp energy pierced the skin, deep into the bone, but neither Chen Yuan nor the Grand Ancestor seed to care. Their gazes t, as if encompassing all things in the world.
A gentle breeze brushed against the cheek once more, and the God Slaying Spear that could pierce Chen Yuan's physical body made no further movent, as a phantom figure slowly coalesced behind Chen Yuan.
The figure's form, appearance, and presence were identical to the Grand Ancestor.
The only difference was that one stood over a hundred ters tall, while the other was the sa size as Chen Yuan, essentially a hundredfold smaller version of the Grand Ancestor.
"Not bad."
A stern voice clearly entered Chen Yuan's ears, seemingly recognizing the formidable aptitude within him, and offered heartfelt praise.
"The way of the Martial God lies in oneself. To do what others cannot is to beco a Martial God. Mimicking predecessors and acting by bloodline ultimately falls short.
Unity within and without, heaven and earth follow my heart, my way is the Great Way....."
The dignified voice continued to resound, echoing beside Chen Yuan's ears, as if the Grand Ancestor was elucidating the true path of the Martial God, encompassing his life's understanding in rely a hundred words.
Of course, having such an opportunity, the first crucial point was surviving the Eighth Layer of the Heavenly Tribulation, solidifying the foundation of the Primordial Spirit to a terrifying level, thus enduring the dual pressure of Heaven and Earth Rules and Physical Body Rules.
Below the Eighth Layer of Heavenly Tribulation, it's nearly impossible.
Chen Yuan slowly closed his eyes, the Grand Ancestor's voice continually echoed in his heart, with each listening his spirit seed to clear a little further.
In the outside world, the scene unfolding made Xiang Qianqiu utterly astonished, watching this mont in complete disbelief, his eyes full of shock.
Impossible!
Impossible!!!
Why doesn't the Ancestor Seal harm Chen Yuan, why.... why!
It seed an eternity passed in his heart, but in the outside world, only a brief mont elapsed, with the towering hundred-ter Grand Ancestor's shadow slowly dissipating into the void.
Leaving only the God Slaying Spear in place.
The phantom figure behind him also transford into an invisible stream of light and rged back into the God Slaying Spear, returning to tranquility.
Chen Yuan slowly opened his eyes, gazing indifferently at the God Slaying Spear, reached out, and the spear swiftly fell into his hand, exuding more affectionate emotions.
As for Xiang Qianqiu, he now felt an unparalleled emptiness in his spirit, his God Slaying Spear ticulously refined over two hundred years instantly lost control, as if the connection between them had been directly severed.
"No.... impossible!"
Xiang Qianqiu seed unable to accept it imdiately, clearly using the Xiang Family's strongest trump card, capable of subduing even an Earth Immortal; how could such a situation occur?
The Ancestor Seal vanished, the God Slaying Spear lost control, Chen Yuan.... what exactly did he do!
"What did you do to the God Slaying Spear.... why.... why.... tell , tell !" Xiang Qianqiu's sowhat deranged gaze fixed intently on Chen Yuan.
"Because, you are unworthy."
Chen Yuan held the God Slaying Spear tightly, facing Xiang Qianqiu directly, his calm deanor starkly contrasting with Xiang Qianqiu's delirium.
"I'm unworthy?"
Xiang Qianqiu pointed at himself, feeling utterly absurd, gritting his teeth:
"Are you joking, I'm unworthy? I'm unworthy? Impossible! Impossible! I have hidden for hundreds of years for Great Chu, for the Xiang Family.
Planned in the shadows for a century for the great cause, to beco soone like the Grand Ancestor, I coldly watched Xuanling perish, indifferent to Huai Yi's fall.
Extracted Essence Blood from countless Xiang Family mbers, leaving contingencies with you, gave away everything I could, day and night refining the God Slaying Spear.
The Xiang Family even regards the God Slaying Spear as the Ancestor's inheritance, with utmost reverence. Now.... you say I'm unworthy? On what basis, what right do you have to say that?"
Xiang Qianqiu lost his forr elegance, roaring continuously at Chen Yuan.
If it were just because of failure, he wouldn't be like this, he could always start anew; after all, he had failed before, so what's the harm in beginning again?
What truly unhinged him was the collapse of his years of faith; the Ancestor Seal refused to harm Chen Yuan, the God Slaying Spear changed owners on its own, abandoning him, the true Crown Prince of the Royal Family!
He was unconvinced!
He was unwilling!
"Do you think I'm joking?"
Chen Yuan spoke calmly.
Xiang Qianqiu clenched his fists, eyes nearly bursting, muscles tense, shouting:
"Tell ! Tell !"
"Do you think that by pouring so much effort, enduring unimaginable sacrifices, the God Slaying Spear and the Ancestor Seal will necessarily be your trump cards?"
"Isn't it?"
"Of course not! The Ancestor Seal, it doesn't matter if I'm a descendant of the Xiang family or not; it wouldn't harm ."
"Why?"
"Because, I have the potential to beco another Grand Ancestor of Chu, perhaps even surpass him, whereas you do not. All you've done is chase after his footsteps, but by doing so, you beco unable to catch up, rely emulating others, replicating others, leads to the belief that you are inherently inferior to those before."
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