After the end of the barbaric era, the land entered the Age of Great Sages, which has lasted for ten thousand years.
Now…
the Age of Great Sages is also coming to an end, and the land is gradually entering the Warring States period. There is a sense of impending storm. Feudal lords rise up, dragons and snakes vie for supremacy, flames of war are everywhere, and thousands of states contend for supremacy.
Currently, those who control the lifeline of power on this land are primarily the Seven Great Holy Kingdoms, followed by the
Seventy-Two Great Clans. Each of the Seven Great Holy Kingdoms governs billions of miles of land, has an immeasurable population, and has existed for millennia without extinction; the Seventy-Two Great Clans also each occupy their own territory, claiming kingship and dominance.
However, both the Seven Great Holy Kingdoms and the Seventy-Two Great Clans practice a feudal system, not a centralized one.
Within the territory of each Holy Kingdom and Great Clans are countless cities, each city like a feudal state, governed by its own lord, with unified troops, independent laws, and only needing to pay tribute and pay homage to the Holy Kingdom or Great Clans annually. Therefore, major cities often wage wars and invade territories without restraint.
The world is ever-changing; the land is rife with swords and shadows, and everywhere are unruly individuals vying for power and dominance.
...
Blue Sky City.
A city within the territory of the Chen Clan, one of the seventy-two major clans of the land. It has a population of several million. Although it cannot compare to some mega-cities with populations of tens or even hundreds of millions, it is still considered wealthy, with abundant resources and riches.
The Qin family is a prominent and powerful clan in Blue Sky City.
The Qin family has been established in Blue Sky City for over a dozen generations, controlling at least 20% of the city's trade. They send hundreds of servants to collect rent from the surrounding counties every year, demonstrating their immense wealth and influence. Their mansion covers thousands of acres, with numerous courtyards, magnificent buildings, gardens, ponds, and grand avenues; an ordinary person would surely get lost inside.
The Qin Family Academy.
The Qin Family Academy is a five-story pagoda-shaped building. The library's collection was terrifyingly vast, a veritable sea of books, filling the walls and encompassing hundreds of cities.
The lower three levels housed miscellaneous books, including historical records, unofficial histories, treatises on music, chess, calligraphy, painting, tea ceremony, etiquette, novels, essays, travelogues, and much more.
The fourth and fifth levels, heavily fortified, housed martial arts manuals; Qin family disciples had to meet certain conditions to enter and copy them.
Qin Yan had been back at the family for five days. During these days, he had never mentioned the night he was abducted and murdered by the First Madam, burying his hatred and murderous intent deep within his heart. Qin
Yan devoted himself to studying the books, neglecting sleep and meals, spending several days in the lower three levels of the academy. He was determined to get to the bottom of the matter of his transformation into an eight-armed beast.
On this day… on the third level of the academy…
"In the past few days, I've flipped through thousands of miscellaneous books, yet I haven't found a single clue..."
Qin Yan shook his head slightly, his gaze sweeping around. Bookshelves on all sides were overflowing with books—paper books, parchment scrolls, inscriptions on metal and stone, bamboo slips… a vast sea of books, ancient and elegant. A single glance was enough to make one's scalp tingle, unsure which book to choose.
Fortunately, Qin Yan was a voracious reader; if a mere martial artist had entered, they probably would have been overwhelmed before even starting to read.
At this moment, Qin Yan casually picked up a bamboo slip from the shelf.
The bamboo slip was old and worn, even showing signs of mold in some places, emitting a pungent odor.
Qin Yan frowned, quickly unfolding the bamboo slip for a glance.
Upon seeing it, his gaze instantly froze!
His heart felt as if it had been firmly grasped by an unseen hand!
"In the ancient, primordial era, demons ravaged the land… Human sages pioneered countless martial arts to combat them… Later, some forged a different path, their wisdom surpassing the heavens. They collected demon bloodlines, purified them, and refined them with countless spiritual herbs. They sought out human warriors with special bloodlines, implanting demon blood into them, allowing them to transform into demons while retaining their human characteristics… These warriors were called 'Demon Warriors,' possessing destructive power that even demons could hardly match, with limitless potential. Their fists could shatter stars, their palms could sever rivers, the sun and moon traverse the sky, and their roars could bring down stars…"
"Demonic bloodlines are diverse; thus, Demon Warriors may transform into soaring eagles, flying through the skies; or embody the essence of beasts, with powerful claws and fangs… Even more extreme, some transform into ancient ferocious beasts, capable of unleashing destructive storms with a single flap of their wings, summoning lightning and ice, absorbing the light of the sun, moon, and stars, their lives nearly eternal, coexisting with heaven and earth…"
"However, the selection of demon warriors is extremely rigorous. Human warriors on Earth are as numerous as the ocean, countless in number, but those who can be implanted with demon blood are as rare as phoenix feathers. If the bloodlines are not compatible, rashly implanting demon blood will result in instantaneous explosion and death, reduced to ashes..."
"Initially, the implanted demon blood can only transform into a demon cub... As the demon warrior's strength and realm increase, the cub also grows... It can awaken various great supernatural powers, manipulating wind and electricity, moving mountains and filling seas, flying and escaping, its roar capable of killing even gods... It is far more than just a ferocious beast possessing brute strength..."
"Every demon warrior on Earth is like a king descending. Reaching their peak, they are all monstrous geniuses defying the heavens. In a fit of rage, they can annihilate tens of thousands of miles of land, staining mountains and rivers with blood... The demon warrior bloodline is hereditary, but the bloodline is diluted in offspring, reducing the probability of transformation..."
...
The contents recorded on this bamboo scroll were mere fragments, barely a thousand words, yet they were enough to enlighten Qin Yan, bringing him sudden clarity and profound understanding...
"Hahahaha~~~~~~" On the empty third floor of the academy, Qin Yan couldn't help but burst into laughter, the knot in his heart that had been shrouded in mystery suddenly untied...
"It really isn't a bad thing! Demon Warrior? I, Qin Yan, never imagined I would become the strongest warrior of the ancient human race in the fight against demons! It seems that when I was on the verge of death in the Blue River, I inexplicably encountered something about the bloodline of ancient demons... and my bloodline can perfectly fuse with the purified demon bloodline, thus transforming me! However, for now I can only transform into a demon cub... Once I become stronger and my realm rises, the demon cub will also transform and enter its growth stage..."
The eight-armed ferocious beast, even as a cub, is already three meters tall, four meters long, and has a two-meter-long tail. With a roar, sand and stones fly, and it can tear tigers and leopards apart like a strong wind cutting grass. If it were to truly grow up, it would be unimaginable...
Under the bright sunshine, Qin Yan walked out of the academy, the gloom and decadence that had accumulated in his heart for many years swept away, and he became as radiant as a clear sky under the blazing sun. Quietly, his state of mind underwent a tremendous change, and he gained a confidence he had never had before.
...
Northeast corner of the Qin family mansion!
'Bixiao Garden'
is the residence of the Qin family's eldest wife's lineage.
Qin Yan's father, 'Qin Tianpeng,' is the current head of the Qin family.
'Qin Tianpeng' is the second son in this generation of the Qin family; originally, he had an elder brother, 'Qin Tianluan.'
However, 'Qin Tianluan' died more than ten or twenty years ago.
'Qin Tianluan' was exceptionally talented, a top martial artist. At nineteen, he reached the tenth level of the Inner Qi Realm, and at twenty-two, he shattered the barrier, reaching the Explosive Qi Realm—a truly astonishing talent. However, fate is cruel; a few years later, he suffered a qi deviation and died suddenly.
Although 'Qin Tianluan' perished, his lineage flourished, like oil on a hot fire, a tapestry of prosperity.
Qin Tianluan has only one legal wife. Currently, she is referred to as the "First Madam" in the Qin family.
The First Madam comes from an extremely powerful background; her family is not in Lantian City, but in Lingxiao City, a neighboring major city. She is the eldest daughter of the current head of the Ling family, the most powerful family in Lingxiao City!
In fact, the Ling family is also the de facto ruler of Lingxiao City! The family of the city lord! They are far beyond the reach of ordinary wealthy families, possessing an incredibly profound foundation!
Initially, the Lord of Lingxiao City, recognizing Qin Tianluan's potential, made an exception and allowed his eldest daughter to marry into the powerful Qin family of Lantian City, a marriage of humility and condescension.
The Lord of Lingxiao City was a powerful and cunning figure, a man of great ambition and shrewdness. His original intention was to marry his eldest daughter to the Qin family, and then, by exploiting Qin Tianluan's potential, to instigate a rebellion after Qin Tianluan inherited the position of family head, seize control of Lantian City, and thus create a powerful alliance between Lingxiao City and Lantian City, establishing a vassal state where he would become king.
However, man proposes, God disposes. Qin Tianluan died young, and the position of family head fell to Qin Tianpeng.
The First Madam had four sons: the eldest, Qin Feng, twenty years old, exceptionally talented, had already reached the tenth level of the Inner Qi Realm in martial arts; the second son, Qin Shuang, nineteen years old, was at the ninth level of the Inner Qi Realm; the third son, Qin Lei, and the fourth son, Qin Yu, were both at the seventh level of the Inner Qi Realm…
Moreover, due to the grief of losing her husband in her early years, the First Madam had adopted several children from her maternal family, considering them as 'adopted sons' and 'adopted daughters'. Bestowed the surname 'Qin', she possessed exceptional talent and aptitude.
The First Madam's lineage was prosperous and brimming with talent.
Therefore, the First Madam held immense power and influence within the Qin family, subtly suppressing the patriarch, Qin Tianpeng, creating an air of usurpation.
In the main hall of the 'Bixiao Garden' mansion,
a scarlet carpet and valuable calligraphy and paintings adorned the space. Expensive ambergris burned in the incense burner, its fragrance drifting through the air like ribbons of silk. Dozens of exquisite pastries, each unique, were displayed on a sandalwood table, adorned with freshly picked petals still glistening with dew. The extravagance and refinement of this wealthy family were on full display.
At the head of the hall sat a woman in magnificent attire. She appeared to be in her thirties, with flowing hair, poised and elegant, her skin as fair and delicate as a young girl's. However, her slightly thick eyebrows gave her a sharp, commanding presence. This was the First Madam. Before the First Madam, four personal maids, all clever and shrewd young women, served her.
Outside the hall, a group of maids, servants, and old women were always at her beck and call.
Inside the hall, to the First Madam's left, sat a dozen or so young men and women, each with a well-proportioned and upright figure, their bodies radiating an aura of power, their faces displaying a natural nobility and pride.
"Qin Yan actually returned to the family alive... This matter is rather strange..." The First Madam picked up a bowl of bird's nest porridge, took a small sip, and then handed the blue-and-white porcelain bowl to the maid beside her, speaking slowly and deliberately. Her demeanor was extremely calm, a calmness that was frightening.
"Since that night, more than a dozen members of the Black Tiger Gang have disappeared without a trace... It seems that these petty thieves were afraid of getting into trouble and ultimately dared not lay a hand on Qin Yan... So they fled Blue Sky City overnight and stayed out of it... Otherwise, a group of desperate men at the third level of the Inner Qi Realm could easily kill this good-for-nothing Qin Yan... However, Mother, you don't need to worry too much. There will be plenty of opportunities to deal with Qin Yan in the future..." The speaker was the eldest madam's third son, 'Qin Lei'. This boy had narrow eyes and a wolfish appearance, clearly showing an extreme personality that could not tolerate others.
"On this earth, without strength, one is just an ant," the eldest madam's fourth son, 'Qin Yu', chimed in, his eyes filled with schadenfreude. "Mother, Second Uncle is truly mediocre. His own martial arts potential is not very good, and his son is a complete waste..."
The eldest madam frowned slightly, speaking very calmly. "The position of head of the Qin family should rightfully belong to your father. What merit or ability did Qin Tianpeng possess? Alas, your father died young... However, you are both obedient and promising, worthy of my careful nurturing. Especially Feng'er, whose talent and ability are in no way inferior to Tianluan's back then. He is a true dragon among talents..."
At this point, the First Madam's gaze turned to the face of a young man sitting to her left, her eldest son, Qin Feng.
"Feng'er, you must strive to live up to my expectations. Qin Tianpeng's position will not last long. The position of head of the Qin family will surely fall to you in the future."
Qin Feng was surrounded by a layer of light golden energy. He was handsome and indifferent, with a composure beyond his years. He was oblivious to his surroundings and remained silent. Only when he heard the First Madam speaking to him did he speak succinctly. "Mother, my ambitions lie elsewhere. This small city of Blue Sky is too insignificant to fulfill my aspirations. I pursue the ultimate in martial arts. The position of head of the Qin family can be taken over by my second brother in the future. But please rest assured, Mother, I will do my utmost to assist you and my second brother in achieving great things..." A sharp glint flashed in his eyes as he opened and closed them.
The First Madam nodded in satisfaction. "Feng'er, you're very good. Indeed, with your temperament and talent, you naturally don't want to be bound... In the future, Feng'er, you might be able to be like your father, bursting forth with power, leaping over the dragon gate, and soaring to the heavens..."
"Brother Feng is the most suitable to inherit the position of future head of the Qin family, it's only right and proper... That piece of trash Qin Yan, a mere remnant of the second level of martial arts internal energy realm, is ranked ahead of Brother Feng and me in terms of seniority, it's simply the height of absurdity!" The First Madam's second son, Qin Shuang, was very handsome, a beautiful man with a domineering and flamboyant temperament. His words revealed a fierce and ruthless spirit. "Mother, why don't we devise another plan..." He made a decapitation gesture with a single palm strike. "As long as we kill Qin Yan, Brother Feng and I will be perfectly legitimate..."
The First Madam waved her hand lightly and said calmly. "Qin Tianpeng has already returned to the family, so we shouldn't make any rash moves lest we alert him... Next month is my birthday family banquet, and relatives from my maternal family in Lingxiao City will also be attending..." The First Madam said confidently, "Then, we'll put pressure on Qin Tianpeng directly, force him to resign, and see how he responds... Hmph! It's the father's fault for not raising a child properly. The Qin family is a prestigious family with a history of over a thousand years, yet Qin Tianpeng has given birth to a useless son. Countless other wealthy families in Lantian City are secretly laughing at us... I want to see what face Qin Tianpeng has left to sit firmly in the position of family head!"
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