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"Uh..." Su Xiaosan scratched his head, "It is rumored that the National Master fought for the Northern Yan Dynasty in his early years and has accumulated quite a few injuries. It is likely that he will find it very difficult to reach the seventh level of the Divine Bridge Realm in this lifetime."
Seemingly realizing that his words did not quite align with his identity and persona, he quickly added, "Even so, the National Master's status in the Northern Yan Dynasty is among the top, undoubtedly a pillar of the nation!"
"Oh." Xia Ji nodded and continued to inquire, "What about other candidates?"
Xia Ji had no doubt about why Su Xiaosan knew such information that was difficult for ordinary people to access. After all, even in his original form, he had noticed Su Xiaosan's peculiarities over the years of their interactions.
It seemed that ever since the Northern Yan Dynasty roughly decided on his future ascension to the throne, Su Xiaosan had been brought back to the residence by King Jing and the queen, serving as his close attendant, hardly leaving his side.
"If you don't like following an old man like the National Master for cultivation, you could try mentioning it to the queen and see if she can help arrange for you to become a disciple of Xia Yannan from the Royal Offering Hall."
Seeing that Xia Ji had no reaction, Su Xiaosan felt a bit anxious and quickly continued, "Xia Gongfang is a distant royal relative with excellent qualifications and diligent practice. At less than two hundred years old, he has already advanced to the sixth level of the True Martial Realm! He is one of those most likely to break through to the Divine Bridge Realm in the Northern Yan Dynasty."
"Oh." Xia Ji still looked indifferent, but this time he casually asked another question: "So compared to those two, who is stronger?"
"It's hard to say."
Su Xiaosan pondered for a moment, gritting his teeth and saying, "Their realms are all higher than mine, but if it comes to a fight, I can take on ten of them with one hand!"
Xia Ji: "…"
Damn.
Are you just showing off?
You must be showing off!
"Then why don't you teach me how to cultivate?" Xia Ji swallowed and fixed his gaze on Su Xiaosan.
Could he be some kind of prodigy?
"That's not possible."
Su Xiaosan shook his head, a bitter expression on his face. "It's not that I don't want to teach His Highness the Crown Prince, but my path is one that no one can walk; it's a dead end."
"A dead end?"
Xia Ji pursed his lips, somewhat unconvinced. "You still walk a dead end?"
"This is my mission." Su Xiaosan was unwilling to say more and slowly took a step back.
Xia Ji furrowed his brows, contemplating what was going on with Su Xiaosan.
What kind of cultivation path is he on that he refers to it as a "dead end"?
"You listen to the cultivation experiences and secrets of those before you, resonate with the heavens and earth, obtain the Heavenly Heart Mark, and comprehend the 'Abandonment to Achievements Method'."
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"Abandonment to Achievements Method?"
What is this?
Xia Ji frowned; just by the name, he knew it was not something good!
In the next moment, information about Abandonment to Achievements Method flooded into his mind, and he quickly understood what Abandonment to Achievements Method was.
It turned out that Abandonment to Achievements Method was an extremely violent inheritance method, where a senior expert infused all their cultivation into another person, forcibly creating a strong individual.
The failure rate of this inheritance method is far higher than the success rate!
Generally, this type of technique is prepared by major top forces for cultivating death warriors and guardians of their sects.
"Are you practicing the Abandonment to Achievements Method?" Xia Ji's pupils constricted, and he had a rough guess about Su Xiaosan's identity.
Northern Yan Dynasty Royal Tomb Tomb Guardian!
Su Xiaosan trembled, his eyes reddening, tears welling up in his eyes. He took another step back, bent down, clasped his hands, and choked out:
"Su Xiaosan, the eighty-first generation heir of the Su Family, is willing to go through fire and water for the Xia family for generations! I vow to protect Northern Yan for countless years without decay and to ensure the Royal Tomb remains safe for generations!"
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