Chapter 60: Isn’t he your Illegitimate Son? (1/2)

Invincible Shen Jian 38630K 2022-07-23

Chapter 60: Isn’t he your Illegitimate Son?

“No?” Sun Zhang was sent into a daze for a moment by the answer, he seemed like he had taken a great blow from Marshal Haotian.

Originally, he had thought by virtue of his identity and by personally coming here to the Marshal Mansion to receive Huang Xiaolong as his disciple,Marshal Haotian would agree happily, but he was actually refused.

Sun Zhang’s face darkened slightly with unhappiness.

Marshal Haotian saw Sun Zhang’s expression and he thought for a moment before replying, “Sun Zhang, this matter, I truly can’t make the decision!”

“You can’t decide?” Sun Zhang was stunned, “That Huang Xiaolong, isn’t he your illegitimate child?”

Illegitimate child? Instantly, beads of sweat and black lines appeared on Marshal Haotian’s forehead; this old thing actually thought the Sovereign was his…?!

Marshal Haotian’s face was solemn and somber as he said, “Sun Zhang, not to mention me, not even my Master can decide!”

“Your... your Master? Senior Yu Ming, can’t decide!” Shock was obvious on his face; Yu Ming was a Tenth Order Xiantian expert! But, Yu Ming can’t make such a small decision for Huang Xiaolong?!

Then, what was Huang Xiaolong’s real identity?

Marshal Haotian nodded seriously at Sun Zhang.

The truth was, there was something that he didn’t say to Sun Zhang and that was even his own Shizu was not qualified to take Huang Xiaolong as a disciple.

Marshal Haotian’s Shizu!

Saying it out loud would be too shocking; thus, Marshal Haotian kept it to himself and didn’t say it to Sun Zhang.

Although they were good friends, Marshal Haotian had never spoken about his connection with Asura’s Gate, so Sun Zhang didn’t know he was an Asura’s Gate disciple.

Not long later, Sun Zhang walked out from the Marshal Mansion disappointed. He looked up to the blue sky with floating groups of white clouds and the blaring sunlight.

“Didn’t expect that little guy’s identity to be so not simple.” Sun Zhang muttered to himself. “Could he be that Duanren Empire’s Prince?” Then, he shook his head, dismissing the thought.

Leaving the Marshal Mansion, Sun Zhang headed straight back to the Academy.

Night arrived.

The day’s heat slowly dissipated as night fell and a cool breeze blew in the night.

Huang Xiaolong was sitting cross-legged on the cold jade bed in the master bedroom of the Tianxuan Mansion. Battle qi was circulating in his meridians; however, he wasn’t practicing. These past couple of days, a thought stuck in his mind; since his twin dragon martial spirits could fuse to become one and they could separate to become two independent entities, then maybe he could summon them out individually.

And now how was experimenting how to accomplish an individual summoning.

If he could control and summon only one of his martial spirits out, then he wouldn’t need to worry about his twin martial spirits being discovered by others. Under normal circumstances or during battle, he would release just the black dragon.

But despite two days’ worth of effort, every time Huang Xiaolong summoned his martial spirits, both the black and blue dragon would appear. This was akin to the left and right hand writing different characters at the same time, an impossible act.

Because humans can’t focus on two things at the same time.

Huang Xiaolong’s attempts failed again and again, but Huang Xiaolong didn’t feel discouraged and continued to try after each failure.

The night passed as dawn arrived bringing light. Although he didn’t succeed, he found that his control over his twin dragon martial spirits had become more refined.

Previously, he needed at least three breaths to summon his martial spirits, but now he could do it within two breaths’ of time.

Coming out from his room into the yard, Huang Xiaolong stretched his limbs a little then heard a loud bellowing voice coming from the backyard. Curious, he strolled towards the backyard to have a look. In the backyard Fei Hou and the newly bought slaves were practicing the Luohan Fist: the fist fighting style he taught Fei Hou and asked, Fei Hou to teach it to the slaves.

Observing the slaves, Huang Xiaolong nodded in satisfaction. In just a few days’ time, these slaves had already familiarized themselves with the moves, showing their battle skills and battle qi comprehension were quite good. It was the requirement he had given Fei Hou-- the people he wanted must fulfill two things: number one was loyalty, and second, possessing a certain level of comprehension in battle qi and battle skills.