Shen Tianxun Was Good Material

Before we knew it, the day of the betting battle was fast approaching.

Shen Clan.

"Chieftain, everything regarding reception and venue preparations is complete."

Upon hearing the report, Shen Tianxun nodded and looked outside:

"Next, we just wait for the people from the Liu Clan to arrive."

"I wonder what kind of person the Liu Clan will send."

If the person coming isn't of high enough status, it would be somewhat lacking in importance.

Of course, this is not something he can decide.

I was just thinking about it.

Shen Wentian's voice suddenly came:

"Father, I seem to have some unusual feelings."

As the voice faded, Shen Wentian entered the hall.

"An unusual feeling?"

Shen Tianxun snapped out of his daze, raised his hand to signal the others to step back, and then said:

What is it?

"Longing." Shen Wentian pointed to his heart and said:

"Where bloodline power converges, there is a yearning for more."

Upon hearing this, Shen Tianxun was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said:

"Tian'er, I understand what you mean."

"Although there are many bloodlines in the clan, their skill levels are all too low. If..."

As they were talking, Shen Wentian interrupted them:

"Father, that's not what I meant."

"I can feel this longing, but it doesn't belong to me; rather... it has its own desires."

By the end, a look of disbelief had crept onto Shen Wentian's face.

"Its own desires?" Shen Tianxun's expression became more serious.

He stepped forward and placed his hand on Shen Wentian's shoulder.

After sensing a few breaths.

Shen Tianxun also spoke up:

"That's strange, really."

He clearly sensed that the bloodline within Shen Wentian was expressing some kind of desire.

But bloodline is just bloodline; in other words, it's completely inanimate.

"Then, Father, what about this?" Shen Wentian looked over.

Shen Tianxun pondered for a moment:

"Judging from this, your bloodline may have developed some intelligence, but not much."

"But how can bloodline give rise to intelligence?" Shen Wentian frowned.

"It is mine, it has developed sentience, so who am I?"

"Don't worry," Shen Tianxun hand to reassure them.

"It's nothing but a faint intelligence; eradicating it wouldn't be difficult."

"Objects possess a spirit, their quality varies drastically, and bloodlines also possess a spirit. This isn't necessarily a bad thing; it might even be helpful for your future cultivation."

"How do I deal with this feeling? It's inside me, and it's hard not to let it affect my cultivation," Shen Wentian.

"Don't worry about that for now, I'll figure something out."

As Shen Tianxun finished speaking, Shen Wentian was about to say something more.

Just then, a sound came from outside:

"Clan leader, the powerful figures of the Liu Clan have arrived."

Shen Tianxun's expression changed, and he looked at Shen Wentian, saying:

"Tian'er, come with your father to greet the guests."

Not long after, music and rituals were performed in the Shen Clan.

The lavishness of the welcoming ceremony impressed countless members of the Shen Clan, who exclaimed that they truly lived up to their reputation as an ancient imperial clan.

"I am Liu Duanyuan."

"It's in mid-air, "Liu Duanyuan said.

As soon as the words were spoken, all the high-ranking members of the Liu Clan who came out to greet the guests were deeply moved.

"I never expected it would be Senior Liu who graces us with his presence!"

Shen Tianxun was also greatly shocked and overjoyed.

Liu Duanyuan is undoubtedly one of the most renowned figures in the Liu Clan. His forging skills are so exquisite that they are considered unparalleled. He is not only a leading figure in forging within the Liu Clan, but also ranks among the top three forgers in the Misty Clear Realm.

Such a figure, to witness this gambling battle of the Shen Clan in person, is truly an honor to have graced our humble abode!

Among the powerful members of the Shen Clan, those who knew more about Shen Tianxun.

They knew that the clan chief was the one who invited the Liu Clan to participate.

I never expected to invite such a person.

Who would believe that this has nothing to do with the clan leader?

While everyone had their own thoughts, Liu Duanyuan's gaze fell on Shen Tianxun.

To be precise, it was on Shen Tianxun's face.

Shen Tianxun seemed to sense it too, but before he could speak, Liu Duanyuan spoke first:

What's wrong with you?

It wasn't explicitly stated, but Shen Tianxun understood what it referred to.

His disguise might be imperceptible to his clansmen, but in the face of such a powerful figure, it would inevitably be exposed.

At that moment, Shen Tianxun smiled and said:

"The small clan has many affairs to attend to; this must be due to exhaustion."

Liu Duanyuan smiled, saying nothing. He looked around, surveying the Shen Clan, before finally speaking:

"Under your leadership, the Shen Clan has reached its peak, which is truly remarkable."

Upon hearing this, Shen Tianxun exclaimed with delight:

"Thank you for your praise and recognition, senior. The Shen Clan will continue to work hard."

Liu Duanyuan glanced at Shen Tianxun, nodded, and said:

"You must be tired from the journey, let's rest first."

"Yes, yes, yes." Shen Tianxun realized what was happening and quickly made the arrangements.

Shortly afterward, the welcoming ceremony ended, and the Shen Clan returned to peace.

"Liu Pei."

Liu Duanyuan summoned Liu Pei into the house and instructed him:

"Go to the Withering and Flourishing Sect and talk to them for me about some things."

"What is it?" Liu Pei asked hurriedly.

"Let the leader of the Withering and Flourishing Sect add a clause to the bet: if he loses the bet, he, as the leader of the Withering and Flourishing Sect, must hand over one item, and this item must be determined by the patriarch of the Shen Clan," Liu Duanyuan said.

"Huh?" Liu Pei was taken aback.

"Isn't this just turning into a life-or-death gamble? If the Shen Clan chief needs his head or heart, he'll be half-dead. I'm afraid his Withering and Flourishing Sect will be in serious trouble..."

As he spoke, Liu Pei suddenly stopped.

He seemed to have forgotten that it was merely the Withering and Flourishing Sect.

Both sides in this betting battle are merely small to medium-sized forces.

Given the status of the Shen Clan, there's no need for discussion; simply informing them is sufficient.

"But why do you do this?" Liu Pei asked cautiously.

Although both are from the Shen Clan, the difference in their status is significant, so asking such a question still carries a risk of offending them.

However, Liu Duanyuan clearly didn't care about this matter, and instead said:

"Tell the Withering and Flourishing Sect if they agree, I can protect their Withering and Flourishing Sect if they lose, and I can inscribe their name on the Withering and Flourishing Sect if they win."

Liu Pei was even more confused.

For a small or medium-sized power like this, having a powerful figure like Liu Duanyuan inscribe his name on the Withering and Flourishing Sect is nothing short of a form of protection.

As long as the Withering and Flourishing Sect doesn't provoke other top-tier forces, this one person can completely ensure its safety.

But what is the point of doing this?

Liu Duanyuan glanced at Liu Pei, saw the confusion and bewilderment on his face, and smiled, saying:

"This clan chief of the Shen Clan is a promising talent, and the Shen Clan is indeed blessed. It's just a pity that they possess a treasure but don't know how to use it. They didn't seize the opportunity given by heaven, so it's no wonder they've come to this state."

Liu Pei was still confused, but he could roughly make out some inclinations, and immediately asked:

"Has it come to this? In this gamble, one against one hundred, the chances of the Withering and Flourishing Sect winning are extremely slim. Could there be any unforeseen changes?"