Chapter 354: Inheriting of the Warrior Heart (1/2)
Chapter 354: Inheriting of the Warrior Heart
Translator: UdongEditor: EbonyFrost, Udong
”Bloodline…bloodline…”Qian Wuqing clenched his fists firmly. In the outsiders’ point view, bloodline warriors were grand and glorious, but only they themselves knew how reliant they were on the awakening. While few of them could break through the limitations of bloodline power awakening to rise up to another level. Seen from this perspective, Qian Wutian was lucky, as he was bestowed with better talents.
”You have to defeat Qian Jin so as to pay back the insult. That is why I hurt him severely.”
”Hurt him severely?” Qian Wuqing uttered a sneer, saying to himself that at least Qian Jin was able to stand, but you, my father, are now lying on a bed.
”Latent Thunder. I smashed the warrior power sequence of Latent Thunder, the long-lost divine-level fighting technique.” A rarely-seen light of pride was flashing out of Qian Chenyu’s eyes, covering up all his feebleness arisen from his wounds. ”You should have heard of [Latent Thunder], haven’t you? I once accidentally came across some ruins and saw Kelis’ skeleton, the inventor of Latent Thunder. From his remains, I learned this unique fighting technique. While after coming back, I didn’t tell anybody in our family about it but kept it secret. I did all this for you, my son.”
Qian Wuqing’s sneer paused as he looked at his father who he thought was useless since he was young.
”You are young, so there are a lot of rules provided in the Qian Family and hidden laws in the warrior circle that you do not know.” Qian Chenyu raised his fractured arm with great efforts to feel Qian Wuqing’s cheek softly. ”You know what? To some certain extent, the Warrior-Heart could be passed down throughout the generations, yet the requirements for such inheritance are high…”
Qian Wuqing looked at Qian Chenyu bemusedly, feeling the hot touch from his father, and then shook his head slightly. To others, the inheriting of Warrior-Heart might be a secret, but to him, it was not.
The so-called Warrior-Heart inheritance was the bequeathing of the Warrior-Heart from a warrior to another with whom the provider was in close kinship with. Moreover, the provider must be the golden time of his middle age, whereas, if there was deterioration in health, it wouldn't succeed.
The provider would pass away in three years, regardless of the sturdiness of his body and whatever potion that might be used on him.
While the beneficiary might not acquire the Warrior-Heart. Sometimes they would just get provoked by the Warrior-Heart to accumulate more warrior power. In other cases, they might inherit the Warrior-Heart whose power had been reduced somewhat. For example, the provider might be a Level 9 Demon Slayer, but inheritor would only become a Level 1 or 2 Demon Slayer.
The luckiest ones could acquire a Warrior Heart with a complete sequencing of the fighting techniques.
”My son, I won't make any achievements in my life anymore.” Qian Chenyu suddenly poked out two fingers and stabbed the back neck of Qian Wuqing, knocking him into a coma swiftly.
”I won't make any progress in strength. I know that you feel aggrieved for not being Qian Chenfeng's son to inherit his blood and genes. Born as my son, your times of awakening will be largely confined.”
Qian Chenyu propped up on the bed with his broken arms in great pain and felt for Qian Wuqing. ”My son, as a useless father, I feel sorry for you. I have limited possessions to be inherited to you, but I'm willing to sacrifice everything for you, including my life. You will become a truly powerful person and by that time you do not need to feel self-abased for having such a useless man as your father...”
”When you wake up, I will impart the essences of Latent Thunder to you, to be used as trump cards during your fight with Qian Wutian and Qian Wushan...”
A strand of strong warrior power started to spring up from the severely wounded Qian Chenyu in the spacious room...
Clop… clop… clop… clop… clop… clop…
A continuous clip-clop produced by the horse hooves clashing with the ground came as Qian Jin was lying on the cotton mat in the jolting carriage. Each time he felt the trembling, the power of Latent Thunder inside him would suffer a boom.
Over the past short while, Qian Jin's energy connections had suffered severe damages, though having not by now broken diametrically. The other organs of his body had also undergone injuries of different levels. But the way to suppress it was still nowhere to be found.
As its name suggested, each time Latent Thunder exploded, it would bring about a strand of force as strong as thunder.
Was it not for the years of practice taking the Volcano Potion, the self-recovering abilities of the Wind and Cloud Warrior Power and the thorough absorption of Wind and Cloud Golden Body…...
He would have already been killed even if he was provided nine lives. The fighting technique of Latent Thunder was really horrific. It didn't torture the sufferer to death in one shot. Each time the sufferer trembled his body, the Latent Thunder fighting technique would burst out, causing a heavy loss of power to the opposing side in the fight.
The creator of this fighting technique…must be a psychopath. Qian Jin wanted to cry out in pain but he couldn't utter any noise. He had to curse the lunatic creator's luck silently.
The Ancient Desert Sea was so mysterious that Lucifer Lucy didn't dare get into it without deliberation. She had to search for the passage she went through last time.