Son, do you want to be my heir?

"Son, do you have an ancestor named Xiao Fan?" Xiao Wudi asked again.

"My grandfather once said that our family used to be a high-ranking aristocratic family during the Han Empire era. My grandfather said that in the past our family was a general named Xiao Fan, but he also didn't know the certainty. Because this is just a story passed down between generations. " Xiao Hongchen answered, although honestly Xiao Hongchen still thought that what his grandfather said was just bullshit.

"Hahaha ... so that's ... so that's how it is ..." Xiao Wudi laughed loudly again.

"Son, did you know that in this world there are so-called cultivators and immortals?" Xiao Wudi regained his composure.

"What do you mean by grandpa Wudi?" Xiao Hongchen was confused by Xiao Wudi's direction, he even began to think that Xiao Wudi was really crazy because he hit his head.

"What I mean is that this world is not as simple as you see." Xiao Wudi reached out his hand and fire appeared from his palm. Then Xiao Wudi arranged the shape of the fire into various forms and then removed it as he closed his palm.

Xiao Hongchen's mouth fell open when he saw what Xiao Wudi was doing. "Was this grandpa a magician before? But a magician can't do that either. " Xiao Hongchen thought inwardly.

"Son, the Xiao Fan I mentioned earlier is my younger brother. And you are my brother's descendants, besides that you have a special body that is Primordial Yang Body which is very suitable for cultivation. " Xiao Wudi explained to Xiao Hongchen.

"Then?" Xiao Hongchen is confused.

"Son, do you want to be my heir? Become immortal, get your revenge and laugh at the surge? " Xiao Wudi looked at Xiao Hongchen seriously.

Hearing the word revenge, Xiao Hongchen's hands clenched tightly. Xiao Hongchen still remembers those who betrayed her when her parents were gone. And he still remembers his lover whom he treated like a queen in his heart, but instead stabbed him when he lost all his status and wealth. For all of them Xiao Hongchen only had unlimited hatred and a desire for revenge.

"Grandpa Wudi, if I become a Cultivator. Can I really get revenge? " Xiao Hongchen said with conviction and vengeful eyes.

"Hahaha ... of course you can ..." Xiao Wudi replied with a laugh.

"In that case ... Grandpa Wudi please teach me how to become a cultivator." Xiao Hongchen moved to crouch in front of Xiao Wudi.

"Hahaha ... well ... good boy ... get up." Xiao Wudi helped Xiao Hongchen to his feet. "Son, I have something else to tell you too. I might only have a few months left, but you don't need to worry that one month is enough for you to be the strongest on earth. " Xiao Wudi smiled friendly like an elder to his descendants.

"This? Is Grandpa's wound very serious and cannot be healed? " Xiao Hongchen immediately lethargic when he heard the words of Xiao Wudi.

"My condition is not a disease or an injury. But my vitality is exhausted and I have reached the age limit of my own, besides all the internal injuries that I have gotten throughout my life made my condition worse. " Xiao Wudi explained to Xiao Hongchen.

"Grandpa Wudi ..." Xiao Hongchen felt sad when he heard Xiao Wudi's words.

"It's okay ... let's start the training."