Chapter 62: Your Future, Is Divinity!

“Ding, you have obtained the low-tier Divine Constitution — Divine Thunder Tyrant Body!”

A crisp System voice rang out. Jiang Taixuan suddenly turned his head, staring fixedly at the Turntable. Had the System grown a conscience?

The youth stared blankly at the keyboard. At this moment, a ball of light floated before him. Hidden within the light were faint electric arcs, crackling and popping, eerie and mysterious.

Watching the dazed youth, Jiang Taixuan gave a light cough. “Congratulations. You still have one Gold Coin left. You can still have a big meal.”

“I… I won?” the youth asked incredulously, his whole body trembling. He wanted to laugh, to laugh heartily. Heaven truly favored him. In the midst of despair, it gave him dawnlight.

“This is the Divine Thunder Tyrant Body. After you swallow it, it will automatically reform you. But whether you can endure the pain depends on you,” Jiang Taixuan said. He didn’t mention the primary after-sales service; this kid couldn’t afford it anyway.

“Thank you, Field Master.” The youth remembered to give thanks. Excitedly, he cupped the ball of light in his hands, ignoring the terrifying electric arcs, opened his mouth, and swallowed it.

“Ahhh…”

As the light entered his body, the youth instantly cried out in pain, as if countless bolts of lightning were rampaging inside him. Beads of blood even seeped from the surface of his skin.

“It hurts, it hurts so much…”

The youth curled up his body, his face twisted in agony. Veins bulged on his forehead. A terrifying power was reforming his body, forcibly changing his constitution.

Jiang Taixuan frowned slightly. This youth’s body was frail. If the transformation continued like this, it wasn’t impossible for him to die from the pain. With a soft sigh, he channeled a stream of pure Primordial Energy into the youth’s body. “Forget it, let’s consider it a signboard.”

Vast Primordial Energy poured in, protecting the youth’s meridians and reducing his pain. As for suppressing the Divine Thunder Tyrant Body’s transformation, Jiang Taixuan didn’t have that ability.

With the massive influx of Primordial Energy, the youth’s pain lessened. He gave Jiang Taixuan a grateful look, gritted his teeth, and endured.

Jiang Taixuan remained silent. Boundless Primordial Energy surged endlessly from within him. He also sensed the extraordinariness of the Divine Thunder Tyrant Body.

The Divine Thunder Tyrant Body—this constitution could generate heavenly thunder power. Its physical strength was immense. He just didn’t know if it would be like Li Yuanba’s, possessing peerless Divine Strength.

With Jiang Taixuan’s intervention, the youth could endure. The Divine Thunder Tyrant Body transformation proceeded smoothly. The youth’s aura grew stronger and stronger.

Jiang Taixuan hadn’t expected that this channeling of Primordial Energy would last an entire hour. The youth’s constitution was too poor, one could say very weak. He wasn’t even comparable to an ordinary first-stage Martial Artist.

If not for Jiang Taixuan’s deep reserves of Primordial Energy, he probably couldn’t have sustained the transfer of Primeval Qi for a full hour.

The Divine Thunder Tyrant Body transformation was complete. The youth’s face was ruddy. Although he was still skin and bones, he seemed very healthy and possessed great strength. His cultivation had soared straight to the Martial Arts Seventh Stage, no worse than Divine Blood.

“Thank you, Field Master.” The youth bowed excitedly. He clenched his fist; a faint glimmer of lightning flashed. He threw a casual punch, and the air cracked.

The Divine Thunder Tyrant Body was just this formidable!

“If you want to thank me, go to Clear Moon City. Display your Gods and Demons Tyrant Constitution. Tell everyone you obtained a Divine Constitution from me,” Jiang Taixuan said faintly. This was a living advertisement!

The youth wore a troubled expression. He said hoarsely, “After I find my sister, I will definitely do it.”

“You keep worrying about your sister. What exactly happened?” Jiang Taixuan frowned slightly.

“My name is Xiao Tian. I’m a branch-line member of the Xiao Family. My sister, Xiao Yan, is a famous beauty. Three days ago, she was threatened and tricked away by that dog, Xiao Cheng. She disappeared. I went to look for Xiao Cheng, but I was driven out. They said if I went again, they would kill me.”

Young Xiao Tian’s eyes were red as he recounted his story: “Our parents died long ago. The family doesn’t care. My sister and I depended on each other for survival. I had no choice. I happened to see those papers. I brought all my money here. Originally, I thought if I couldn’t get these things, I would go find Xiao Cheng again. Being beaten to death was better than living like a coward.”

Jiang Taixuan said softly, “Now, you have obtained the Divine Thunder Tyrant Body. Your talent is among the top few in Clear Moon City. Train well. Destroying the Xiao Family won’t be difficult for you.”

“Among the top few?” Xiao Tian was sharp. He had obtained a Divine Constitution. With this talent, he was only ‘among the top few’?

Jiang Taixuan smiled slightly. “Tang Yuelu from Clear Moon Academy, she obtained Divine Blood.”

Xiao Tian understood. Divine Blood was not inferior to Divine Body!

“Brother Xuan, time to eat.” The voice of Ximen the Fatty came through.

“Field Master, I… I’ll take my leave now,” Xiao Tian said tactfully.

“Wait, stay and eat together,” Jiang Taixuan said. He paused, then added, “Eat this meal to help stabilize your cultivation. Consider it my contribution. In the future, promote me more.”

“Thank you, Field Master.” Xiao Tian excitedly clasped his fists.

Jiang Taixuan smiled without speaking. He knew Xiao Tian wouldn’t reveal himself now. Otherwise, he would definitely be killed by Xiao Cheng, even by the entire Xiao Family. After all, kidnapping someone’s sister was a huge feud.

For Xiao Tian, Jiang Taixuan also felt sympathy, but that was all. Compared to sympathy, he preferred Xiao Tian to remember this favor and help promote him in the future.

The two walked out of the Dojo. A rich aroma of meat wafted over, along with a dense Primeval Qi that was intoxicating.

Ahuai and Huang Ruoyan had also returned. When it was mealtime, Huang Ruoyan was more punctual than Ximen the Fatty.

“Th-this, what kind of meat is this? Such abundant Primeval Qi.” After eating a piece, Xiao Tian’s eyes widened in shock.

Ximen the Fatty swallowed a piece and remained silent. Ahuai chimed in, “Foundation Building Demonic Beast.”

“What? Foundation Building Demonic Beast?” Xiao Tian’s eyes nearly popped out. He had just eaten meat from a Foundation Building Demonic Beast?

What was Foundation Building? It was the Ancestor level, like the Xiao Family Ancestor, the stabilizing pillar of a top-tier family. This level of stabilizing pillar was actually cooked in a pot?

Even the City Lord of Clear Moon City probably couldn’t afford to eat this, right?

“Young Master Ximen, why aren’t you speaking?” Huang Ruoyan looked at Ximen Qing and said plaintively, “I plan to train hard in martial arts now. Meal times are the only chance I have to converse with you, Young Master.”

Ximen Qing’s chubby face flushed red, but he still didn’t open his mouth.

“Alright, Ximen the Fatty, don’t let it happen again,” Jiang Taixuan said faintly. It seemed this fatty remembered: no talking while eating.

Ximen Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was truly afraid that if he opened his mouth, Wu Song might suddenly jump out, hang him up, and beat him. Usually during meals, as long as Jiang Taixuan didn’t speak, Ximen the Fatty didn’t dare to speak, even though Wu Song wasn’t here now.

Learning this was Foundation Building Demonic Beast meat, Xiao Tian ate ferociously. Who knew if he’d ever get to eat it again after this.

However, he had only eaten a few pieces before he felt stuffed. Dense Primeval Qi filled his body. He hurriedly put down his bowl and chopsticks, sat cross-legged, and began refining it.

Jiang Taixuan smiled without speaking. Ximen the Fatty looked puzzled. Why was Brother Xuan so nice today? He actually invited someone to eat. You should know, Huang Ruoyan and the others had to pay for their meals.

By the time Xiao Tian finished refining the Primeval Qi and successfully stabilized his Martial Arts Seventh Stage cultivation, Jiang Taixuan and the others had already finished eating. Huang Ruoyan went off to train again. Ximen the Fatty wasn’t idle either, sitting cross-legged to cultivate.

Looking at Jiang Taixuan sitting by the doorway, devoid of any imposing manner, Xiao Tian clasped his fists. “Thank you for your kindness, Field Master. Xiao Tian will remember it in his heart.”

“Go now. Don’t let hatred cloud your mind. Your future is Ascending to Divinity.” Jiang Taixuan, like an enlightened master, waved his hand faintly.

Xiao Tian’s heart sank. How could he not hear the implication? His sister was likely in danger. He had considered this possibility, but he was unwilling to admit it.