Chapter 3

As a cool breeze blew, even in the summer, it brought a slight chill to the deep night. (A genius only needs 3 seconds to remember)

The sound of insects chirping in his ears, the rustling of leaves carried by the breeze.

Wang Chen stood alone on the hilltop, letting his hair dance with the wind.

At this moment, his resolve was unshakable, his gaze sharp as a gleaming long sword, standing out in the darkness.

"As long as there is a breath of life, hope does not die. My Wang family will not perish here; this is just the beginning!" He parted his lips, a low voice emerging from his mouth.

"Ha ha... Good, I like it. As long as there is a breath of life, hope does not die. I like that!" Suddenly, a loud voice echoed from the quiet hill.

"Who's there!" Alert, Wang Chen quickly scanned his surroundings, his gaze sharp as a blade, sweeping across the entire hill.

This hill was the back mountain of the Han family, and no one usually came here, especially not at this late hour.

After a thorough search, he still saw no one, not even a rustle of the grass. A hint of confusion appeared on Wang Chen's face.

"Whoever you are, come out!" His eyes flashed with a cold light, ready for battle, Wang Chen shouted again.

"Hehe, I'm already right here!" The voice carried a hint of mockery.

"Ah..." At this moment, Wang Chen finally sensed it. The jade pendant, passed down through countless generations of his family, suddenly emitted a warm energy and vibrated slightly. The voice seemed to come from inside it. Startled, Wang Chen almost threw the jade away.

"Who are you!" After confirming his senses, Wang Chen forced himself to calm down and asked loudly.

After all, he was just a fifteen-year-old boy. Even with his composure, Wang Chen couldn't help but feel a bit nervous. (A genius only needs 3 seconds to remember)

"Me... Ha ha ha... Who am I?" The voice laughed loudly, as if hearing a funny joke.

"I am the owner of this jade pendant!!" Suddenly, he stopped laughing and said coldly.

"Lie! The jade pendant has been passed down through the Wang family for a thousand years. Why should it belong to you!" His heart gradually calmed, and Wang Chen asked coldly.

The honor of the Wang family must not be violated.

"Wang family? I don't know, but to possess this jade pendant, your Wang family must be no ordinary clan." After a moment's thought, the voice continued.

"Not ordinary, you say?" Mentioning the Wang family, a hint of melancholy and resentment appeared on Wang Chen's face: "Even so, what does it matter? The Wang family no longer exists today!"

"Hmm, destroyed... I heard your words earlier. What difficulties do you face in restoring the Wang family? How about we make a deal?" Hearing Wang Chen's words, the voice paused for a moment and then continued.

"A deal?" Wang Chen was taken aback, asking with some confusion. But as if realizing something, his eyes lit up with a burning light. He seemed to see a glimmer of hope.

"Yes, you help me restore my physical form, and I will help you restore the glory of the Wang family. The small Tianfeng Kingdom is no challenge, and I can even make your Wang family a standout on the continent." The person inside the jade pendant spoke with a solemn vow.

"Restore your physical form?" This time, it was Wang Chen's turn to smile bitterly!

Restoring a physical form was incredibly difficult. Not to mention him, even his father and grandfather, if they were still alive, couldn't do it. It required at least an Imperial Warrior, a transcendent existence, to achieve. Looking across the entire continent, did any Imperial Warriors still exist? Even he wasn't sure.

"I can't do it!" Taking a deep breath, Wang Chen said with some disappointment.

"What? Aren't you a strong warrior yet? Only the blood of a strong warrior can reopen this seal!" The person inside the jade pendant seemed puzzled, asking in surprise.

Back then, in a desperate situation, he had self-destructed, relying on his formidable strength to entrust his soul to this jade pendant. However, human plans often fall short of heaven's will. The jade pendant was too powerful, and he couldn't break its seal even after a thousand years. Only the blood of an ultimate strong warrior could help break this terrifying seal.

Such a requirement was extremely strict, and he had slept within the jade pendant for a thousand years. How could the person who had just released the seal claim to have no strength?

To be a strong warrior, one needed at least the blood of a Sacred Warrior to be considered strong!

"No, that's impossible. How can the blood of a mere third-stage Body Tempering Warrior be so powerful!"

Immediately, after a brief observation, he realized that the young man in front of him was only at the third stage of Body Tempering. How could such a person's blood break the seal? Was there a problem?

He realized that he had been blinded by hope. This was just a fifteen-year-old boy. How could he reach the level of a Sacred Warrior? Even on the entire continent, there were only a few Sacred Warriors, if any at all, let alone this young man.

"Hmm? Let me see your blood!" The voice seemed to realize something and shouted in disbelief.

Not knowing what had happened, but seeing a glimmer of hope, Wang Chen hesitated not a moment and smeared a drop of his blood, which was still on his unhealed wound, onto the jade pendant as required.

The next moment, the jade pendant changed, emitting a strange green light that vanished in an instant.

The leaves rustled in the breeze.

Wang Chen held his breath, eyes wide, staring at the jade pendant, waiting anxiously for the result in silence.

"Heaven! Divine Warrior Bloodline!" After a moment, an excited voice exclaimed, as if seeing a ghost.

"Divine Warrior Bloodline, how can it be a Divine Warrior Bloodline, how is that possible!"

The voice shouted in disbelief, as if seeing the most unbelievable thing, his voice trembling with extreme excitement.

"What is a Divine Warrior Bloodline?" Wang Chen asked in confusion, having no idea what it meant.

"Do you really not know?" The voice asked in surprise.

Then, as if realizing something: "It's been so many years. Divine Warriors were already nowhere to be found a thousand years ago, let alone now!"

The voice seemed to be talking to itself, or perhaps reminiscing, with a hint of sadness.

"You should know the ranks of warriors on our Tianxuan Continent, from lowest to highest: Body Tempering, True Warrior, Spirit Warrior, Venerable Warrior, King Warrior, Emperor Warrior, Ancestor Warrior, Sacred Warrior, Imperial Warrior, and Divine Warrior.

A Divine Warrior Bloodline means that a family has had three consecutive generations of Divine Warriors, the super-strong. After three generations, their bloodline is transformed, and there is a chance for a Divine Warrior Bloodline to appear in their descendants. Of course, the probability is very low!

A person with a Divine Warrior Bloodline is naturally suited for martial arts, achieving twice the results with half the effort. They may not necessarily reach the level of a Divine Warrior, but their potential is boundless!"

The voice sighed, filled with emotion.

Feeling Wang Chen's aura, the soul inside the jade pendant had a complex expression. What kind of family was this Wang family, to be so powerful, with three generations of Divine Warriors! Could it be the legendary family? Thinking of this, his heart trembled, and his face changed dramatically.

Hearing about the Divine Warrior Bloodline, Wang Chen was stunned. His Wang family had once been so glorious, with three Divine Warriors. What an honor, what a strength. Instantly, his heart was filled with passion, as if he could see the glorious days of the past. His breathing became heavier.

A burning flame ignited in his heart, as if he could see the former glory of the Wang family, standing at the peak of the continent!