The Fate of the Ruler

the genius in the golden heirloom sect

When she got home, she wanted to rush to her room, she wanted to clean up and change into a new one...

However about five spears before reaching his room, the disciple who saw the shing ming started talking about him.

"Look.it was shing ming, really arrogant", said the child disciple of the golden heirloom sect..

"The son of the leader turned arrogant huh", said the other child, looking at the back of the shing ming that had passed..

They seemed to be intimidating shing ming unilaterally, even though the purpose of shing ming away from the sect disciple was to avoid his from strife.

With a sharp gaze aimed at the students.shing ming just passed and not too pushy, if for example in service, then certainly the fight will occur.

A firm and calm step, implying that the young man was a sturdy child with his stance.shing ming walked into his room without looking back...

He was reluctant to provoke the student into commenting about him.

That stupid time is his motto.

To the east of the sect, there was a simple dormitory, where the princess disciples were training and gathering, a beautiful face with such a graceful appearance was sitting on a chair near the flower garden..

He was one of the idols in the sect, one of the factors that made the sect disciples dislike shing ming was this.

This beautiful woman is more fond of shing ming than others.

He always paid attention to shing ming, they all suspected that he was putting his heart on shing ming, but he had not thought that far.

Her face was so beautiful and her appearance was so calm always pay attention to the movement of shing ming steps..

the beautiful woman was named Li Mei..He was one of the inner disciples who had high talent in swordsmanship...

She greatly admired the character like shing ming.dimatanya such a male character was a cool man, his perfection, his valour all impressed li mei....

But the feeling was harbored, he did not dare to say or just say hello, the color he was afraid that his feelings would clap one hand...

That sense will only always be harbored, regardless of when he can reveal it..

***

On the other hand

Shing ming arrived suddenly startled with a voice that called out to her,

"Shing'er where have you been?"

"Have not been home for three days, Mom is very worried about you" said the woman who is none other than the mother of shing ming, while looking at her son alone puppet lovingly..

"I'm sorry ananda mom, you go to the kejora hill forest to practice", said shing ming, taking an occasional look down her face..

For shing ming the thing that is most dear and respected is his mother and father.he feels, the purpose of his life is to make his father and mother proud...

Shing ming did not want the sect to be destroyed later on, the color he knew the pride of his father was this sect.

This sect was the home where he was born to his greatness, for his sect was his blood spilling.so that shing ming was obliged to fight hard for the prosperity of the golden heirloom sect.

So for that he promised to train really.

***

"Let's clean up first, after that we just eat together." said mother shing ming while patting her shoulders,

Shing ming who heard that felt surprised for a moment, the color of the clap from his mother earlier, so he nodded his head in agreement.

"Well mother", replied shing ming then hurried off to her room...

Finished cleaning himself, she changed into a new outfit, then she walked into the family dining room,

She saw that her father and mother were waiting there, she was looking for an empty chair and sitting on top of it, and then her mother circulated the plate to get food.

"Nak eat a lot, you spend," said his mother while taking chicken thighs.

"Already ma'am, then shing ming take it yourself," replied shing ming while taking chopsticks.

They are a harmonious family, they are very happy, the closeness of the three of them sometimes makes the envy of his students.

Both of them are very fond of his only son puppet, even though shing ming is big, but his mother always pamper him.

Since childhood, whatever is liked shing ming must be granted, a lot of toys neatly arranged in the family room, all of it at the request of shing ming.

While enjoying the food, his father said;

"Son.in this month you are even fifteen years old, are you ready to enter the training of this sect.while looking at his child lovingly...

"Sorry father.ananda is not ready yet" replied shing ming as she lowered her face.

"Let's think again, you're an adult, you have the right to learn everything in this sect" Pinta his father again.

"Rightly what your father said son, I think you've been able to shing'er.

"For now Ananda will train his own mother, with basic techniques that have been given by his father, shing ming will train hard.

"Ananda's achievement for now has reached the sky level realm, and does not rule out the possibility, the ming shing can rise in level again, maybe it will not be long before you can enter the earth god realm"...add shing ming full of confidence.

"Ha.ha..Good taster shing'er"..ha.ha.ha..ha..you are indeed geniuses in this sect."

"Dad proud of you..."

"Okay.ayah supports you".while looking at her child with a happy face..

His father and mother were very understanding of the character of his son, hershing ming had a hard character.

They do not want shing ming to be depressed because of continuous coercion, they want shing ming to learn because of his love of martial arts.

After all he has grown up of course he will choose his own path, the duties of parents only direct, supervise and give resources.

They were confident, the ming shing could take care of himself, even most likely to be able to compete with his other children, without any interference from him who was the sect leader...

For a child of his age, he should still be in the soul realm or the highest earth realm, but the shing ming had already entered the sky realm...

They were convinced that his son was a genius who was a thousand years old only once in the phase of life..