Fantasy: The ancestor is too steady, Luo Hou blesses at the beginning
Chapter 30 - Righteous Disciple? Despicable Scoundrel!

Chapter 30  Righteous Disciple? Despicable Scoundrel!

“Xiao Rou.”

Lin Chen helped Su Xiaorou up and quickly sealed the wound on her broken arm to prevent excessive blood loss.

“Lin Chen… you should escape quickly… Lantian Town is beyond saving.”

Su Xiaorou gently pushed Lin Chen’s chest, hoping he could leave this place of chaos as soon as possible. But Lin Chen’s eyes were unusually determined.

“We leave together! I want you to live!”

Su Xiaorou felt a warmth in her heart. Lin Chen was usually awkward and clueless about love and affection. This was the most touching love confession he had ever said.

“Leaving together, I will only slow you down.”

“With your talent, once you escape, you can join a prestigious sect to cultivate. Before long, you will become incredibly strong.”

“By then, you can definitely take revenge for me and for our family. That would satisfy me!

Although Su Xiaorou deeply wished to go with Lin Chen, she still refused rationally.

One person is always easier to escape danger than two. Moreover, she was seriously injured and had lost an arm, her strength was barely a tenth of what it was before. Traveling together would only be a burden.

“Go!”

Lin Chen was resolute, shouldering Su Xiaorou and about to leave. However, at this moment, more bandits noticed them and quickly surrounded them. Even the bandit leader cast a gaze their way.

Lin Chen clenched the broken sword tightly, his expression firm, fearlessly scanning his surroundings. The power granted by the Thunder Battle Body was still with him, allowing him to display strength beyond his realm.

“Kill him.”

The bandit leader, riding a six-winged demon tiger, ordered coldly. Immediately, a dozen or so bandits around showed ferocious grins. They glanced at Su Xiaorou, their eyes full of greed and wicked intent.

“Wait.”

By the mountain of corpses in Lantian Town, a young man dressed in a blood-red robe was sitting. He noticed the situation here, stood up, and slowly approached.

“Young master.”

Including the bandit leader, everyone respectfully saluted. The blood-robed youth stopped not far from Lin Chen and Su Xiaorou, a look of surprise on his face.

“Thunder Battle Body, not bad. You have the qualifications to become my servant. Submit to me, and you will live!”

“Delusional!”

Lin Chen refused without hesitation.

This person was the true leader of the bandits and the culprit responsible for his family’s massacre.

No matter what, he would never yield.

“How dare you refuse me?”

The youth in the blood robe narrowed his eyes, a cold gleam flashing. Since childhood, no one had dared to refuse his recruitment. He was exceptionally talented, being noticed by him was supposed to be an honor for Lin Chen. Yet, he was so ungrateful!

“Really looking for death! The young master taking you as a servant is giving you a face, yet you don’t know how to appreciate it!”

Hearing this, the bandits immediately flew into a rage, raising their magical weapons, eager to tear Lin Chen to pieces.

The youth in the blood robe continued, “Do you know who I am? Do you know my status? How dare you reject me?”

“Low-grade saintly talent!!”

“Found him!”

Chu Tian stared at the youth in the blood robe with delight. This person had been sitting still before, drawing no attention from him. Unexpectedly, he was a genius with a low-grade saintly talent!

Chu Tian immediately checked his information.

Name: Zhou Mingyu

Age: 25

Realm: Seventh Level of the Gathering Core Stage

Identity: Young Master of the Blood Spirit Sect, Disciple of the Remnant Soul of the Blood Spirit Saint!

Cultivation Talent: Low-grade saintly talent

Cultivation Methods: Blood Spirit Technique (mid-tier heavenly grade), Blood Drinking Curse (mid-tier saintly grade), Primordial Fist Technique (top-tier Dao grade)

Fortune Aura: Blue

“Young Master of the Blood Spirit Sect?”

“Blood Spirit Sect? No impression, probably a remote minor sect.”

Chu Tian shook his head but focused on Zhou Mingyu’s second identity: “Disciple of the Remnant Soul of the Blood Spirit Saint!”

“Remnant soul grandpa?”

“Damn, that’s broken!”

Just having a blue fortune aura and a saintly-level remnant soul as master—such luck is overwhelmingly good. Not only does Zhou Mingyu have a saintly remnant soul as his master, but his own talent is top-notch.

Low-grade saintly talent ranks at the pinnacle in the entire Great Ruins. With normal development, his future achievements would be unimaginable!

Enough to be on par with the holy sons of the Sacred Grounds. Low-grade saintly talent… a saintly-level genius!

Such talent was common during the era of Emperor Yan Huang the Supreme three ten thousand years ago. Even the top geniuses in the most extreme sacred grounds back then were mostly saintly-level talents!

But in this current end-of-law era, saintly-level talents are extremely rare. It was hard to find even one among a million people. Because of the suppression of the laws of heaven and earth. Those who might have grown into great saints or quasi-emperors three ten thousand years ago, now born in this era, are suppressed to low-grade saintly talents.

Born at the wrong time, their whole lives are affected. To change this, the end-of-law era must end for the talent to possibly improve!

…

The system’s set goal is really too high. According to Chu Tian’s own thinking, except for the heirs of the Free Palace, other disciples reaching Dao grade would be enough.

Demanding so high is really hard to find.

But… finally, he found one!

Zhou Mingyu!

Chu Tian stared at him, but his brows gradually furrowed.

“This kid…”

Because he found that although this person had outstanding talent…his character was extremely bad, truly despicable.

“What does your identity have to do with me?”

Lin Chen sneered coldly at Zhou Mingyu’s words.

Zhou Mingyu snorted, then suddenly smiled brightly again.

“Actually, they aren’t bandits… but disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect… righteous disciples!”

When he said “righteous disciples,” he deliberately emphasized it, clearly trying to remind Lin Chen.

“It was also this young master who ordered them to wipe out everyone in Lantian Town…!”