Longevity Reward Redemption: The Immortal Clan Starts with Farmers

153: A heart that faces death with unwavering resolve, a heart that would rather break than bend!”Senior, please take me to accept the Tyrant Body Legacy!”

Chen Chuanwu’s gaze was firm as he cupped his hands and bowed to Shi Wuxiu. Shi Wuxiu turned his head and looked at Chen Changsheng.

”Forget it. Since this child has the ambition and dares to shoulder the Karma, I won’t stop him. Senior Shi, please take him!”

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Chen Changsheng sighed deeply. Since Chuanwu had made his decision, even though Chen Changsheng was his parent, he could not control the direction of his life.

”Haha, kid, come in with me!”

Shi Wuxiu laughed and led Chen Changsheng and Chuanwu into the limestone cave. Chen Changsheng had been there once before, so he summoned a ball of fire to dispel the darkness.

Soon, the group arrived beneath the skylight. The Archaic Tyrant Body Cultivation Method was still carved on the cave walls, and below the stone wall, a stone altar had been built, upon which sat the golden bottle containing the Tyrant Blood.

”Chen Chuanwu, since you are receiving the Legacy of my Shi Clan’s ancestor, go and kowtow three times to perform the formal apprenticeship ceremony!”

Shi Wuxiu approached the altar, bowed first, and then spoke to Chen Chuanwu with a solemn expression.

”Yes, Senior Shi!”

Chen Chuanwu nodded, walked to the base of the altar, respectfully kowtowed three times, and performed the apprenticeship ceremony.

”Kid, I’ll ask you one last time: do you truly dare to fuse with the Tyrant Blood? You must know that if the Fusion fails, you will certainly die!”

Shi Wuxiu’s expression was extremely solemn. Since it was a matter of life and death, he didn’t dare be careless. Chen Chuanwu looked at the golden bottle; there was no fear in his eyes, only a burning heat.

That golden bottle was his only chance to shed his mortal coil and be reborn; even if it meant death, he wouldn’t let it go!

”Senior Shi, in my heart’s pursuit of the Dao, I would have no regrets even if I died nine times over!”

Chen Chuanwu turned to look at Shi Wuxiu, his eyes filled with surging ambition. His words were like clanging iron nails, so forceful they could be driven into stone.

”Good. Kid, do not resist!!”

Shi Wuxiu gave Chen Chuanwu a deep look, then went to the altar to retrieve the golden bottle and pulled out a long, thin knife from behind his back.

”I’m going to stab you in the heart and deliver the Tyrant Blood into it. If you can withstand the pressure of the Tyrant Blood and refine it, you will succeed. At that time, you will be reborn, and all your injuries will heal themselves!”

”If you fail to refine the Tyrant Blood, you will die of a ruptured heart!”

Shi Wuxiu spoke in a cold tone. Chen Changsheng frowned deeply; he hadn’t expected the Tyrant Blood Legacy to be so brutal and leave so little room for error—it was truly survival through death.

He wanted to persuade Chen Chuanwu, but he didn’t expect Chuanwu to speak up first.

”Father, in order to seek the Dao, I can only fail to repay your kindness in raising me!”

”If I succeed, I will naturally protect the Family for a hundred years. If I fail, then this is my fate. I am ashamed that I cannot fulfill my filial duties to you, and I hope you will look after my wife in the future!”

Chen Chuanwu looked at Chen Changsheng with eyes full of determination, then knelt and kowtowed loudly before turning resolutely to face Shi Wuxiu.

”Senior Shi, this Junior is ready. Please begin!”

Chen Chuanwu took off his shirt, revealing a solid chest, his tiger-like eyes filled with resolve.

”Good lad, bear with it; my knife is very fast!”

Shi Wuxiu lightly punched Chuanwu’s shoulder, then moved as fast as lightning, thrusting the dagger—which was as thin as a cicada’s wing—straight into Chen Chuanwu’s heart!

Because Shi Wuxiu’s knife was so thin and his strike so swift, not a single drop of blood flowed from Chen Chuanwu’s chest!

”Refine it with all your might! Kid, whether you live or die depends on you now!”

Shi Wuxiu said solemnly, then took out the small golden bottle and poured out that single drop of golden blood, which flowed through the wound and into Chen Chuanwu’s heart!

Pain!!!

The intense pain was like fire. Chen Chuanwu felt as if his heart were being struck by ten thousand heavy hammers and roasted by countless flames.

Chen Chuanwu couldn’t help but furrow his brows, gritting his teeth to endure the agonizing pain. He had only one thought in his mind: he must not faint; he had to persevere.

However, after the heart pain, the smear of golden blood began to melt and, following the beat of Chen Chuanwu’s heart, started to circulate through the blood vessels of his entire body.

At this moment, he felt as if he were being sliced into a thousand pieces. Even a tough man like Chen Chuanwu couldn’t help but let out a low growl.

”Endure it!!! Only by withstanding thousands of tempers can you be reborn!”

Seeing this, Shi Wuxiu quickly stepped forward and shouted to Chen Chuanwu, who was gritting his teeth in endurance.

Chen Chuanwu knelt on one knee, enduring the intense pain with bloodshot eyes. Meanwhile, at the center of his heart, the drop of Tyrant Blood had gradually merged into it.

With every beat of Chen Chuanwu’s heart, his blood gradually transformed into a faint gold, circulating throughout his body.

”Body-wide blood replacement—the first step is about to succeed!”

Seeing this, Shi Wuxiu couldn’t help but show an excited expression. He grabbed Chen Changsheng’s arm and looked at Chen Chuanwu nervously!

”Ah!!!”

Chen Chuanwu finally couldn’t bear the pain any longer and let out a long howl. It was at this moment that the blood throughout his entire body turned completely golden!

As the blood replacement was completed, a tall figure suddenly appeared in Chen Chuanwu’s mind. That figure was peerlessly domineering; just standing there, it possessed an Aura that could suppress the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands!

Facing this massive Aura, Chen Chuanwu fell into a daze for a moment. Seeing that Chuanwu’s state was off, Chen Changsheng couldn’t help but bark out:

”Chuanwu, what’s wrong?”

But Chen Chuanwu remained as still as a stone carving, maintaining his kneeling posture as if he hadn’t heard Chen Changsheng’s words!

”No need to call him. He has already reached the second step of the trial: the mental world left by my ancestor. If he can withstand the mental pressure, he will succeed. If he fails, he will ultimately be reduced to a walking corpse and never wake up again!”

Chen Changsheng knew the dangers of fusing with the Tyrant Blood, but he hadn’t expected the trial to be so overbearing, involving not just the Physical Body but the spirit as well. He could only hope that Chuanwu could endure it... In Chen Chuanwu’s mental world, fragments of that peerlessly domineering figure killing various Vicious Beasts and wild animals constantly appeared, including the terrifying scene of him tearing a Flood Dragon apart with his bare hands!

As the figure’s Aura grew stronger, Chuanwu felt increasingly small. He felt like an ant facing a high mountain—one light pinch, and he would be dead without a place for burial!

Just then, that wildly domineering figure, carrying the prestige of a hundred victories, struck a palm toward Chen Chuanwu!

With such a majestic Aura and such overbearing killing intent, facing this palm at any time, there was only one path: waiting for death!

Chen Chuanwu felt the same; he felt like duckweed in the vast ocean, about to be submerged!

But at that moment, the faces of his wife, parents, and brothers flashed through his mind. He remembered the heart for seeking the Dao he had spoken of when facing Chen Changsheng!

”My Dao Heart would rather break than bend!!!”

Chen Chuanwu let out a long howl and, with all his strength, threw a simple, ordinary punch toward that peerlessly overbearing figure!