The rest of the morning was a blur of final preparations. Uncle Feng insisted on making sure I had weapons, healing pills, protective talismans—every defensive item he could think of. Marcus packed my clothes and supplies. My other uncles gave advice and warnings.
Finally, it was time to leave. The entire family gathered to see me off. Even my younger cousins—the daughters of my uncles—came to say goodbye. I realized with surprise that many of them were crying. They care about me, I thought. Despite everything the old Chen Wei did, they still care. "Take care of yourself, young master," Marcus said, wiping his eyes. "Come back safely." "I will, Uncle Marcus. Watch over my grandfather for me." Uncle Feng walked with me to the city gates. Four family guards came along, their job to escort me to the academy safely. "Remember everything I taught you," Uncle Feng said. "Trust your instincts. Don't take unnecessary risks. And contact us if you need help—we'll come immediately." "Thank you for everything, uncle. I wouldn't have made it this far without you." He smiled sadly. "You remind me so much of your father. Please don't disappear like he did. I couldn't bear losing you both." "I won't. I promise." We said our final goodbyes. Then the guards and I set off down the road leading north toward Shadowpeak Academy. The journey would take two weeks by foot. We'd have to pass through several smaller cities and cross mountain passes. Plenty of opportunities for ambushes or accidents. I stayed alert, watching everything. The guards were good—experienced fighters who took their duty seriously. But I couldn't rely only on them. I had to protect myself too. Nothing happened the first day. We made good progress, stopping at an inn just before dark. The second day was also quiet. Too quiet, maybe. I felt like we were being followed, but I never caught sight of anyone. On the third day, as we entered a forest pass, my instincts screamed a warning. "Stop," I said quietly to the guards. They halted immediately, hands moving to their weapons. "What is it, young master?" "We're not alone. There are people hiding in the trees ahead." The lead guard frowned. "I don't sense anything." "Trust me. They're there." He nodded and signaled the other guards. They formed a protective circle around me, weapons drawn. For a long moment, nothing happened. Then a figure dropped from the trees ahead—masked, dressed in black, landing silently on the road. Then another appeared behind us. And another to our left. And another to our right. Six of them in total, all skilled fighters. This was a professional ambush. "Young master Chen Wei," one said. Their voice was distorted somehow, making it impossible to identify. "You were warned to abandon your father's path. You should have listened." "Who sent you?" I demanded. "That's not important. What's important is that your journey ends here." They attacked simultaneously from all directions. The guards fought bravely. They managed to hold off three of the attackers. But the other three came straight for me. I drew my sword—a good-quality blade, but nothing special. The first attacker reached me and thrust their blade toward my heart. I used the time-slowing technique, making their movement seem slow. I sidestepped and countered, my blade cutting across their arm. They gasped in surprise and jumped back. The other two attackers were more cautious now. They circled me, looking for an opening. I couldn't reveal my real abilities—not yet. These assassins might be watching to gauge my strength. If I showed too much, whoever sent them would know I was dangerous. So I fought at the level of a Peak Earth realm cultivator—slightly above what they expected, but not impossibly so. I blocked, parried, dodged. I made them work for every attack. One guard went down, injured but alive. Another was bleeding from a deep cut. But they kept fighting. Finally, one of my attackers made a mistake. They overextended on a thrust, leaving their side exposed. I struck hard, my blade piercing their ribs. They collapsed. The other attackers hesitated. They'd expected an easy kill. Instead, they were losing. "Retreat!" the leader ordered. They all disengaged simultaneously, vanishing into the forest as quickly as they'd appeared. Two of them grabbed their injured companion and dragged him away. The guards and I stood there, panting and bleeding. But we were alive. "Everyone alright?" I asked. "I'm fine, just scratched," the lead guard said. The others had minor injuries but nothing serious. "We need to keep moving. They might come back with reinforcements." We hurried through the forest pass, not stopping until we reached the next town. There, we found a healer for the injured guards and secured rooms at a well-defended inn. That night, I reviewed what had happened. The assassins had been skilled—all of them at least fifth level Peak Earth realm or higher. Whoever sent them wanted me dead and was willing to spend money on quality killers. But they'd failed. And now they knew I was stronger than expected. Would they try again? Probably. But next time, I'd be ready. I took out the jade pendant and reinforced the technique hiding my cultivation level. Let them think I was still in middle Earth realm. Let them underestimate me. Each attack was an opportunity to learn about my enemies. The rest of the journey to Shadowpeak Academy was uneventful. We saw no more assassins, suffered no more ambushes. Maybe they were regrouping. Maybe they'd decided to wait until I reached the academy. Finally, after two weeks of travel, we crested a hill and saw it in the distance—Shadowpeak Academy. It was even more impressive than I'd imagined. Multiple towers rose into the sky, their tops shrouded in mist. Walls enclosed a massive compound. Mountains loomed behind it all, giving the place a dramatic backdrop. But I also sensed something else. Danger. Secrets. Hidden power. This place held answers to mysteries that had plagued my family for generations. But it also held threats that could destroy me completely. I took a deep breath and started down the road toward the academy gates. My real test was about to begin.Latest Chapter
chapter 20
I needed to warn grandfather. Immediately.I pulled out a communication talisman—an expensive item that let me send a message across long distances. I activated it and spoke carefully:"Grandfather, increase compound security immediately. I believe you may be targeted soon. Tell no one outside the family about this warning. Trust only Uncle Feng and Master Shen. I'm safe but in a delicate situation. Will explain more when I can."The talisman flashed, indicating the message had been sent and received. Hopefully, grandfather would take it seriously.Sleep didn't come easily that night. Too many worries, too many threats.But eventually, exhaustion won. I dreamed of towers and rituals and a darkness with my face.Morning arrived too soon.The five of us who'd passed—me, Jin Hao, Mei Lin, and the two students from other towers I didn't know well—gathered at the Tower of Gods entrance.Master Magnus greeted us personally."Welcome to your advanced training. For the next month, you are my
chapter 19
The Tower of Gods loomed before us, even more imposing up close.Its walls were smooth golden stone that seemed to absorb and reflect light simultaneously. Strange symbols covered every surface—some I recognized from ancient formations, others completely unknown. The energy radiating from the structure was immense, pressing down on us like a physical weight.Master Magnus stood at the entrance, waiting. Five academy teachers flanked him—there to observe, I assumed."Welcome to the final test," Magnus said. "Before we begin, understand what you're facing. The Soul Pressure Chamber was created by our academy's founder. It generates spiritual pressure that increases gradually, testing the strength and purity of your soul."He gestured toward the tower. "You'll enter one at a time. The pressure will start gentle and grow stronger. When you can no longer withstand it, you'll be ejected automatically. Your ranking depends on how long you lasted.""What happens if we can't handle it?" one of
chapter 18
Of the twenty-one who returned, only sixteen had collected all their required herbs. The other five were eliminated for incomplete objectives.Sixteen students remained. The next test would cut that number to eight or fewer.We were given three days to rest and recover before the Wisdom Trial. I used that time to heal my injuries and continue cultivating. I was so close to breaking through to Heavenly Spirit Realm. Just a little more progress and I'd achieve it.On the second rest day, I finally felt the barrier crack. Energy surged through my body as I advanced from Peak Earth Realm to Heavenly Spirit Realm First Level.The difference was immediate and dramatic. I could sense energy more clearly. My techniques were stronger. My body felt lighter and more responsive.But I kept this advancement hidden too. As far as anyone could tell, I was still in Peak Earth Realm.The Wisdom Trial took place in the academy's oldest building—a stone structure that predated everything else. According
chapter 17
The spirit beast moved like liquid lightning, crossing the distance between us in a heartbeat.I barely dodged its first strike—claws that could rip through steel tearing the air where my head had been. I rolled and came up with my sword drawn, heart pounding.The beast circled me, snarling. Its eyes were intelligent, calculating. This wasn't some mindless animal. It was studying me, looking for weaknesses.I couldn't outrun it. Cats were built for speed. My only chance was fighting.It pounced again. I used the time-slowing technique, watching its movement pattern. It led with the right paw, leaving its left side exposed for a split second.That was my opening.As the beast's right claw swept toward me, I ducked under it and thrust my sword toward its exposed left ribs. The blade bit deep. The beast screamed and leaped away, blood dripping from the wound.But it wasn't done. If anything, injuring it made it angrier.It attacked more aggressively now, no longer cautious. Claws and fan
chapter 16
"They're posting them now."We hurried to the announcement board. Students crowded around, checking their opponents.I found my name quickly. First round opponent: Zhao Kun.Of course. Of course it would be him.Zhao Kun was skilled—probably the best fighter among the younger Zhao family members. He'd reached Heavenly Spirit Realm second level and had years of combat training.This would be my hardest fight yet."Bad luck," Mei Lin said, seeing my opponent. "Zhao Kun won't hold back. He'll try to seriously injure you if he can.""I know. But I can't forfeit. I need to advance.""Then you'll need to reveal more of your real abilities. There's no way to beat him otherwise."She was right. I'd been hiding my true cultivation level and best techniques. But against Zhao Kun, I'd have to use them.The question was how much to reveal and how much to keep hidden.That night, I barely slept. I kept thinking about the fight, planning strategies, anticipating Zhao Kun's moves.Morning came too q
chapter 14
"Your father, Chen Tianlong."I read the note three times, committing every word to memory. Then I burned it, watching the ashes scatter.Father was alive. Or at least, he'd been alive recently enough to know I'd come to the academy.Which meant he was out there somewhere, still fighting the Four Pillars, still searching for truth.And he needed me to complete the mission he'd started.I looked out my window at the Tower of Gods, rising against the night sky. Somewhere in there, Master Magnus was planning his ritual. A ritual that had been scheduled for this year—twenty-five years after the last one.A ritual that targeted students with high soul purity.Students exactly like me.One week until the competition began. One week to prepare for the most dangerous challenge I'd faced yet.I began cultivating immediately, pushing toward another breakthrough. I needed every advantage I could get.Because this time, failure wouldn't just mean embarrassment or injury.It would mean losing my s
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