"Why?"
"We didn't provoke you!"
Cui Yunzheng asked in confusion. Lu Jun's face darkened as he said, "A hundred years ago, I asked the family ancestor for a combat technique."
"At the time, the family ancestor said that if I tempered myself for another hundred years, he might consider passing me half of the technique."
"But not long ago, the ancestor suddenly changed his mind."
"He said he had found a better successor among this generation of young people, so he intended to pass the combat technique on to someone else."
Upon receiving this answer, the confusion in Cui Yunzheng's eyes deepened.
"Brother Lu, you are one of the Lu Family's key protégés. Logically, the clan's secret arts should be yours to cultivate as you please."
"It's only one combat technique. How could the Lu Family possibly be so stingy..."
Halfway through, Cui Yunzheng stopped.
He looked at Lu Jun in surprise and said, "Brother Lu, the ancestor you mentioned... couldn't be the Immortal Emperor?"
"That's right, it's the Immortal Emperor!"
"I was originally supposed to receive half of the Fighting Saint Technique, but the ancestor said he had found the best successor. Tell me, how could I not be angry?"
"Though I don't know who this person is, I can guarantee that he must be among this generation's prodigies."
"I can accept not obtaining the Fighting Saint Technique, but I just want to see exactly how much stronger this person in the ancestor's eyes is than me."
After hearing Lu Jun's words, Cui Yunzheng, who had originally intended to comfort him, suddenly fell silent.
Because according to Lu Jun, one of this generation's prodigies would definitely receive the Fighting Saint Technique's inheritance.
If it was not Lu Jun, then it could only be someone else.
To put it bluntly,