[END] Will Eternal

Chapter 262: The Adopted Son of the Ancestor!

A Will Eternal – Chapter 262

Chapter 262: The Adopted Son of the Ancestor!

As soon as the words left Bai Xiaochun's mouth, the patriarch of the Song Clan let out a cold snort, and then uttered words that resounded deafeningly like thunder. "Acknowledge your crimes, Nightcrypt!"

Bai Xiaochun's cultivation base trembled, and the intensity of the patriarch's voice caused his face to bleed out. He felt like he was a small boat thrown by a raging sea which was the fury of the patriarch, a rowboat that could capsize and sink at any moment.

He almost felt like he could not hold on, and even considered using his new strength to suppress the patriarch's cultivation base. But then Song Junwan's words echoed in his mind. Although he could not be sure if what he said was true, after considering everything that happened between the two of them, he made a choice. Gritting his teeth, he pushed back into the pressure, raised his head and stared straight at the patriarch of the Song Clan.

"What evil did Nightcrypt do !?" he said coldly and slowly, his veins pulsing, blood qi surging.

"The position of the Middle Peak blood master belongs to Song Junwan or Xuemei," the patriarch of the Song Clan said calmly. “Whatever happens, anyone other than those who obtained the title will have no choice but to return it! You take a position that is not yours! I'll get that title back, and you'll bow. "

“I, Nightcrypt, am loyal and loyal to this sect. I have performed countless services. If I am not allowed to possess a trivial blood master degree, then so be it. You want to take it back? Well, I can't stop you, but ... don't even think that I'm going to submit to you! ” Although Bai Xiaochun was nervous, he could read the implied. If the patriarch wanted to give up his blood master title, there was no need to waste so many words. The patriarch can kill him.

However, the fact that he spent so much time talking showed that the patriarch of the Song Clan did not really want to remove the title from him. The truth is that such a title cannot simply be given or taken. Bai Xiaochun had to die first, and then a certain amount of time had to pass before another blood master could be removed.

In fact, that was why Middle Peak had lost a blood master for so many years.

With all these thoughts in mind, Bai Xiaochun stood there, an expression of firm determination on his face.

The Patriarch of the Song Clan looked at Bai Xiaochun and then took out a cold harrumph. “That girl, Junwan, knows me very well, and has clearly taught you a thing or two. Am I right?"

Bai Xiaochun blinked, but did not say a word in response.

The patriarch of the Song Clan flicked his sleeves and stood on a stone pulpit. "Nightcrypt, are you willing to accept me as your foster father, to be my adopted son ?!"

Despite the fact that he spoke in a cold voice, his voice was so loud that the immortal cave seemed to be about to explode.

Bai Xiaochun was completely shaken by the words of the patriarch. Despite the huge difference in age between them, Bai Xiaochun could tell that the patriarch had not put any ill intentions towards him, and actually viewed him as a very important matter.

His heart was filled with many complicated emotions as he stood there quietly. After a long time passed, he looked into the eyes of the Patriarch, clasped his hands and bowed deeply.

"Nightcrypt offers greetings, Father!"

A smiling hue appeared on the sad face of the patriarch of the Song Clan, and within it could be seen his approval of Bai Xiaochun. The truth was that it did not really matter to him who actually became the ruler of blood, as long as that person was ..close to the Song Clan, and had a strong character.

The blood lord was the face of the Blood Stream Sect, and embodied the power of the mountain peak. In the upcoming war, they would become extremely important figures for the sect as a whole.

The patriarch had long since noticed the deeds of Nightcrypt. Although he still had some suspicions about how he had finished everything he did, he was still very happy. It was especially true of his shocking skill in Dao medicine.

The only thing he didn't really like was Nightcrypt's cultivation base. He was only at the Mortal-Dao Foundation Establishment, and it seemed that weakness would make future growth difficult.

“We are at the height of the war. If you fight well, then I will discuss the matter with the other patriarch. Perhaps we can take heaven-defying actions and reshape your spiritual sea. Although such a thing cannot be done overnight, we might be able to push you from Mortal-Dao to the Core Formation.

"If you reach the Core Formation, you will become a blood robber. As for where you will end up in the end, it will all depend on your own good fortune. I can't say for sure what's going to happen, but given your luck, you may be able to take your own path. " Waving that, he waved his right hand, and a fist-sized violet light flew up to hover in front of Bai Xiaochun. The voice softened a little, the patriarch of the Song Clan said, "Since you are my adopted son now, I am giving you this to keep you safe. This is a magical device that I used years ago. It could release blood that could burn anything. This was comparable to the attack of a Core Formation cultivator. ”

Bai Xiaochun stared at the purple light, and could immediately tell that it was something that the patriarch of the Song Clan valued greatly. When he reached out to hold it, he could feel warmth flowing into him. The lamp also emitted a soft light that made it seem like normal. At the same time, it exuded a strong sense of danger that made Bai Xiaochun feel like he was looking at a raging fire.

The fact that the patriarch gave him something like this showed that he really viewed him as a son.

Although Bai Xiaochun was happy to have been given such a gift, it filled him with emotions that were even more diverse than before.

With that, the patriarch of the Song Clan smiled widely and said, "As the ruler of blood, you can take the immortal cave at the Ancestral Peak, and can come and go as you wish. Furthermore, as my son, you can visit me anytime you want. If you have any questions about your cultivation base, feel free to come to me for answers.

“Alright, please go. In seven days, a grand ceremony would be held to tell everyone under the heavens that Nightcrypt ... has become the blood ruler of the Middle Peak of the Bloodstream Sect! "

Bai Xiaochun was somewhat surprised. He never imagined that he would pass this exam so easily. In fact, from the things that the patriarch of the Song Clan said, it was clear how important he felt Nightcrypt to be. After walking back to Middle Peak, he sat in the immortal cave, wondering if everything was a dream.

A lot of things have happened. First was the revelation that Xuemei was actually Du Lingfei. Then he became the ruler of blood, and then the Blood Devil. And after all that, the patriarch of the Song Clan took him in as an adopted son. In the end .. Bai Xiaochun couldn't help but think that the blood stream Sect really treated him well. He was already starting to feel very bad about all his decisions.

Even as he sat there sighing to himself, night fell. Suddenly, Bai Xiaochun's expression flickered, and he looked up. Outside of his immortal cave, a voice could be heard, gentle and respectful.

“Nightcrypt, my lord, may I find an audience? It's me, Lord God-Diviner. ”

The God-Diviner Master stood outside the immortal cave, a licked expression on his face, looking nervous and respectful. The moment he learned that Nightcrypt had become the ruler of blood, he began to become extremely nervous. After thinking about everything that was happening between them, he felt that a cold wind was creeping down his back.

Not wanting to delay the matter, he had prepared himself and immediately headed to Bai Xiaochun, a precious gift in hand.

The fact that Lord God-Diviner had interrupted his musings made Bai Xiaochun feel a little irritated.

"What do you want?" he said coldly. As soon as the God-Diviner Lord heard those words, his heart thumped, and he cursed himself bitterly. Based on Nightcrypt's tone, it seemed like he wanted to settle the account. Master God-Diviner could think of many ways in which that might happen. Nightcrypt could throw him into a blood prison, or send him to the front lines in an impending war. There were many ways he could be sent to his death.

Considering that Master God-Diviner was an elder from Middle Peak, there was no way he could escape from the situation. Perplexed as to how he staggered on the edge of death, he gritted his teeth and knelt down.

"Lord of Blood, I beg you for help. Someone of great moral stature like you would definitely ignore the crimes of a bastard like me. In the past, I acted in ignorance. Blood Lord, please be lenient. I beg of you, take the ancient Godpower Talisman that I met many years ago. It can satisfy your anger. " Pressing the pain he felt from losing such a powerful object, he held out a green paper talisman.

The talisman gave rise to the fluctuations Bai Xiaochun could feel even within his immortal cave, fluctuations that seemed to be from ancient times. His heart trembled, he emerged from his immortal cave to stand in front of Lord God-Diviner and examine the talisman for a moment.

The art used to create this ancient Godpower Amulet had long since been lost to the world. It could provide a temporary but overwhelming boost to one's fleshly body, making it much stronger.

To Bai Xiaochun, it meant that he could rise to an incredible and shocking level.

Looking at the Diviner-God Master, he stuffed the talisman into his bag to hold, then cleared his throat.

"We are all fellow disciples" he said. “No need to act like that. I have long forgotten what happened before. " With that, he patted the shoulder of the God-Diviner.

Master God-Diviner was extremely nervous, and even wondered if he would make it out of this situation alive. Therefore, as soon as he heard Bai Xiaochun's words, relief flooded his heart. Feeling like he had unexpectedly been pulled from the door of death, and had even been treated generously, he was now more grateful than ever.

Subduing his head repeatedly, he repeatedly vowed to follow Nightcrypt to the ends of the earth. Seeing the encouraging smile on Bai Xiaochun's face, he felt even more touched. Finally, he left.

Bai Xiaochun blinked a few times when he realized that, given his current position, all he had to do was show the people a little help, and he would benefit greatly as a result.

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