After the competition, Sean was brought by David to Qingfeng Cliff, a cave surrounded by clouds and mist. David had white hair and a youthful face, and was at the peak of the foundation building stage, with an unfathomable aura. He stared at Sean and said slowly: "You have amazing talent, but you are too murderous. Immortality cultivation does not rely solely on killing."
Sean lowered his head and said firmly: "Master, I am only protecting myself. If I don't kill them, they will kill me."
David smiled, and a hint of deep meaning flashed in his eyes: "Self-protection is right, but the power in your body is unusual. Would you like to let me see it?" His tone was gentle, but with an irresistible pressure.
Sean's heart tightened, knowing that he could not hide it. He nodded and said: "Master, please guide me." David stretched out his hand, and the light on his fingertips flashed, and he probed into Sean's dantian. After a moment, he frowned: "Devouring power? This physique... Domineering and unparalleled!"
"Master recognizes it?" Sean tried, and his hand had already touched the jade pendant in his arms.
David narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "It is said that the bloodline of the Emperor has a devouring divine body that can devour everything and turn it into its own use. Are you a descendant of the Emperor?" There was shock in his tone, as if he had uncovered a secret that had been sealed for thousands of years.
Sean hesitated for a moment, took out the jade pendant and ring, and whispered: "The disciple does have the bloodline of the Emperor and has awakened the divine body." He confessed everything and only asked David for protection.
David took the jade pendant, his eyes shining brightly: "The reappearance of the bloodline of the Emperor is a big deal! It is hard to say whether your divine body is a blessing or a curse. I will help you cover it up, but you must keep a low profile, otherwise you will be killed!"
Sean nodded, but his ambition ignited in his heart: since he has a divine body, why not go against the sky? He said respectfully: "Thank you, Master." David taught him "Qingfeng Jue", a top-level skill in the Condensation Realm, which can transform spiritual energy into wind blades, attacking and defending at the same time.
In the following days, Sean practiced two techniques, "Devouring Heaven Scripture" to devour spiritual energy, and "Green Wind Art" to refine combat skills. His cultivation level advanced by leaps and bounds, and he broke through to the fifth level of Qi Condensation after half a year. When the wind blade came out, even the stone wall could be torn apart.
But just as he was immersed in cultivation, the sect sent an urgent message: there was an unusual movement in the depths of the wilderness, and an ancient relic appeared in the world, suspected to be the tomb of a powerful person. David was ordered to investigate and specifically took Sean with him: "This trip is dangerous, but it is also your opportunity, come with me!"
Sean clenched the black iron sword, his eyes boiling with fighting spirit: "Yes, Master!" He vaguely felt that this relic was related to his divine body, and a shocking adventure was about to begin.