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Chapter 1032 Descendant of the Martial Saint of the Human Race Cult
"The Great Gentleman, the Prince, and the Princess of Mianzhu—these three are the Heavenly Sect members who have made their public appearances!"

A raised palm is bent in sequence with the index, middle, and ring fingers, then the action stops.

A soft voice rang out, "In fact, there is another Heavenly Sect member who is secretly making moves, keeping his identity hidden, and he is the real trump card."

At this point, he let out a sigh of relief, "Even the Lord of Broken Eyebrow Mountain, the second-best swordsman in the world, has been persuaded!"

"Tell me, how did a mere Sheep Demon, a junior member of the Heavenly Sect, manage to attract the attention of so many powerful figures?"

A circle of martial artists sat around him, dressed in various styles, with different expressions and appearances, and varying levels of aura strength, the weakest being at the late stage of the Strong Martial Realm, and the strongest even being Grandmasters.

The speaker was at the Earthly Realm, and was also the one with the highest realm among them.

His name is Dongfang Daqian.

Dongfang Daqian and his companions exuded an ancient aura, carrying an attitude of looking down on and disregarding all living beings.

It's as if the whole world is their backyard, and all living beings are their servants.

They all share a common characteristic: they are not born into prestigious families, but they have a nobler lineage than those of prestigious families.

Descendant of the Martial Saint!

Indeed, including Dongfang Daqian, everyone present was a direct descendant of the Martial Saint.

They have the blood of the Martial Saint flowing in their veins and have learned the Martial Saint's techniques; no wonder they have an air of arrogance that disregards everything else.

They gathered here to discuss the matter of the lord sending someone to Putuo Prefecture.

“What’s so strange about it? If you ask me, Feng Jun is still quite patient. He should have taken action after the last upheaval in the Southern Frontier.”

"As a result, they stubbornly refrained from issuing a statement, recalled the Great Gentleman, and watched as Marquis Shen fell into ruin, leaving the promising situation in the southern border region in complete chaos."

The descendant of the Martial Saint shook his head, "There must be a reason why he waited until now to make his move!"
"Heh heh, really for a 'Martial Saint Pill' of dubious authenticity? What a joke!"

Another descendant of the Martial Saint sneered and threw out a ball of pills as hot as the sun, which emitted a scorching airflow that swept in all directions, making people feel as parched as if they were in a desert.

This pill was actually a top-grade spiritual medicine matching the Heavenly Sect's standards.

In the capital city, only the two pharmacists, Sanwei and Wuwei, can refine this spiritual medicine. Moreover, it cannot be easily refined; one must pay a huge price to obtain it.

However, when he tossed it up and down, it showed no signs of rarity, as if it were a child's toy.

The descendants of the Martial Saints around them didn't react much, clearly indicating that this high-grade spiritual medicine was nothing special in their eyes.

"call!"

After pondering for a long time, Dongfang Daqian said, "Perhaps, a Martial Saint will truly be born this time."

"As everyone knows, the upheaval in the Southern Frontier was caused by Marquis Shen suppressing the Heavenly Maiden with his semi-saintly body. If he were a Martial Saint, he wouldn't have needed to perish together with her."

Upon hearing this, the descendants of the Martial Saint chimed in, "That's absolutely right! What kind of person is the Martial Saint? Would he really sacrifice himself for a mere woman?"

"Marquis Shen's talent was limited, and he remained a half-saint until his death, never officially ascending to the throne."

"Hehe, only descendants of the Martial Saint like you and me, with the blood of the Martial Saint flowing in our veins, are qualified to reclaim the glory of our ancestors."

"Quiet down and listen to me!"

Dongfang Daqian said, "The upheaval in the Southern Frontier has brought to light two Nine Cauldrons. Yin Dao and Shen Hou have successively touched the Half-Saints, and the suppression of the Heavenly Maiden has come to an end."

"The reason why the capital didn't get involved is probably because of this."

"This time, the lord specifically inquired about Putuo Prefecture, which strongly suggests that the Martial Saint Pill is genuine!"

Upon hearing this, many descendants of the Martial Saint refuted it, saying, "Nonsense! How can a single elixir grant someone the title of Martial Saint? Isn't this a desecration of our ancestors?"

"Dongfang Daqian, you are a descendant of the Zhongyang Martial Saint, have you lost your mind?" Faced with the surging crowd, Dongfang Daqian said calmly, "Listen to me, there must be something else going on with the Martial Saint Pill, but there must be something inside that Putuo Prefecture can attract so many Heavenly Sects."

"The Lord of Broken Eyebrow Mountain has set out, as have the two spiritual medicine masters from the Earth Capital. Not to mention, many Golden Immortals have also set off one after another!"

“Liangdi Xiaoyaozi, Jin Lao of Wulaozhuang, and Banzhang Yuhuo of the Western Xuantian Wanku Mountain, these are all big figures. Except for Chongyang Gong, all the leaders of the organizations have gone there.”

Such a large-scale mobilization… Oh, right, at least three Heavenly Kings from the Buddhist sect have also appeared!

"If it weren't for the matter of a Martial Saint, why would there be such a grand display? Wouldn't a mere Putuo Prefecture be afraid of having its ground trampled flat?"

After his analysis, the descendants of the Martial Saint calmed down and it seemed to make a lot of sense.

"So, are we really going to risk exposure and get involved in the Putuo Prefecture affair?"

"We didn't even show up when the fighting in southern Xinjiang was so fierce last time!"

Some have questioned whether it's necessary to prematurely reveal the existence of this information when the details are still unclear.

Dongfang Daqian waved his hand, "Nothing ventured, nothing gained. You all should stand aside and watch, I'll go scout ahead!"

Upon hearing his statement, the descendants of the Martial Saint turned from anger to joy and nodded, "Excellent, excellent!"

Then Dongfang Daqian said, "I risked my life to explore the way. In exchange, please give me permission to take one person in."

The implication was that they wanted to bring an outsider into the circle, and that person was definitely not a descendant of the Martial Saint.

Normally, this condition would be difficult to agree to, but now?
Half a day later...

"From now on, you are the one in the know, Mu Leizheng!"

Dongfang Daqian solemnly addressed the powerful female warrior before him, "The existence of the Martial Saint's descendant is the greatest secret in the world. Unless it is someone you trust, no one is allowed to know this secret while still alive."

Mu Leizheng bowed to Dongfang Daqian to express his gratitude.

"By the way, I was a bit late some time ago. One of the two skills of the Tongyou Martial Saint, the 'Doumu Xuanpin Transfer Technique,' fell into the hands of the Governor of Lihuo Prefecture, who then handed it over to his adopted son."

However, obtaining another complete copy of Thunder Chapter is enough for you.

"When the opportunity arises, I will give you a blood transfusion and rebirth, allowing you to unite the stars and lightning, and restore the glory of the Myriad Phenomena Martial Saint."

Mu Leizheng pondered seriously whether his decision to join forces with the "descendants of the Martial Saint" of the Human Race Cult was a brilliant or a terrible one.

But she had no other choice.

The distant Lihuo State...

Zhou Nanwang was seeing Zhou You off, because the capital had specifically named Zhou You to participate in the campaign against Putuo Prefecture, and he was going to war in place of his father.

Zhou Nan should have gone there, but he had to stay in Lihuo Prefecture, and the city was in a weakened state after its construction.

Left with no other choice, Zhou You took Zhou Nanwang's place in the conscription and set off.

Before parting, Zhou Nanwang gave many instructions, including one important point.

"You know, many aristocratic families in the world are descendants of the Heavenly Sect or even the Earthly Sect. If Grandmasters are like this, then what about the even higher Martial Saints?"

"Why are there no martial saint families in the world? You should know that there are many martial saints, and it's strange that none of them have descendants to carry on their legacy."

what?
Zhou You hadn't thought anything of it at first, but after asking this question, he also realized something was amiss.

why?

Zhou Nanwang's answer was three words: racial education.

(End of this chapter)