Blazing divine radiance erupted all around him, dazzling beyond compare. With every punch and kick, countless phenomena manifested. Dao rhymes surged continuously from his chest, and the space around him trembled slightly. Standing opposite him was a formidable Su Family disciple, ranked ninetieth in the family sequence. Yet at this moment, under the little one’s fists, he was forced to retreat again and again! “Reincarnation is boundless!!” Little Su Hao shouted in a tender voice. A shadow of reincarnation suddenly emerged behind him! The apparition shook the disciple’s spirit, and Su Hao seized the opening. He punched out straight away. The immense force caused a terrifying sonic boom to erupt! If that punch had landed, even a sequence member would have been gravely injured! But just as the punch was about to slam into the opponent’s chest, Little Hao’er’s fist stopped… “Hehe, thank you, family brother, for letting me win,” Su Hao looked up with an adorable smile. The sequence disciple broke out in cold sweat, feeling an immense pressure. “Little brother, at this rate, you’ll soon break into the top ten of the family sequence…” “Hmm… that’ll depend on what Grandpa Family Leader says!” Su Hao glanced sneakily at Su Zhou as he replied. Su Zhou’s face remained expressionless. “In a few days, when your family brother Su Yan returns, take three of his palm strikes, and you’ll be allowed into the sequence.” ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ novel•fire.net “Ah!” Upon hearing this, Su Hao’s little mouth pouted. His current cultivation had already reached the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Origin Realm at just seven years old — a level never before seen across the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths! Many members of the Su Family’s sequence couldn’t even match him. He could even spar with ordinary Star Holding-level experts. He had once seen Su Yan in action — a single lotus of flame incinerated the boundless heavens! He held the title of the Fifth Incinerator of Heaven within the Su Family. Facing such an opponent across a cultivation realm gap was far too difficult… “Hmph! Give me one more year, and I’ll step into the sequence!” Su Hao was only disappointed for a second before lifting his head again, full of energy. Seeing this, the sequence disciple felt even more pressure. The family was producing more and more monsters — it was said that two divine body family members had been born this year alone. Along with this little monster Su Hao… And that other monster from Dragon Gate Peak, who had vanished for two years… Being part of the Su Family sequence was too hard!! With his current cultivation and age, in another sect he would definitely be held in high regard! He could’ve easily claimed the titles of Holy Son or Divine Son, demanding others to step aside! But in the Su Family, he couldn’t even defeat a toddler. “I must work harder!!” No ordinary person could be part of the Su Family’s sequence — this man also bore a blue destiny. He secretly made up his mind: he had to give it his all to keep his current position. After respectfully saluting Su Zhou, he turned and left to resume cultivation. Su Hao, meanwhile, looked pitifully at Su Zhou, hesitating to speak. “Grandpa Family Leader, I finished today’s cultivation… can I go play with Yunzi now…?” Looking at the mischievous child, Su Zhou smiled faintly: “Go ahead, but don’t tear up his books again. Yun’er complained last time.” “I didn’t want to tear his books either, Grandpa! But among my peers, only Yunzi is different. Even though he’s only at the Blood Tempering realm, I always feel like he could really fight me!” “He doesn’t want to spar with me, so I have to tear his books. But you know what — last time I snatched one he hadn’t finished reading,” “He got mad and hit me — actually forced me back a step!” As he spoke about his playmate, the little rascal’s eyes sparkled. Su Zhou didn’t reply, only chuckled softly. As for that child’s path — he already understood. Who said one had to bury their head in cultivation? No path for scholars? The Confucian Dao in decline? Perhaps the Su Family might yet produce a supreme sovereign, one born from study and books! Little Hao’er bowed to Su Zhou, then dashed down the mountain full of excitement. Along the way, chaos ensued — chickens and dogs flying everywhere, his mischief on full display. “This child…” Su Zhou shook his head slightly. “My lord, Hao’er plays around so much, yet his older brother is cultivating bitterly in the Supreme Academy. And he’s years older than Hao’er…” “I’m worried that…” Leng Ningyue voiced her concerns. “No need to worry. Hao’er will reclaim his bone.” Su Zhou’s voice was resolute and powerful. “The Supreme Academy is extremely far away, and I heard that Mo Jian has already been acknowledged as this generation’s official Academy Envoy… If they interfere—” “Then the Academy has no right to exist.” Su Zhou spoke lightly, neither joyful nor angry, as if stating a simple fact. “Understood!” Leng Ningyue nodded. Even though she had learned the way of the sword from Su Zhou many times, and even once ‘welcomed’ him with drawn blades, she still couldn’t see through the depths of his power. On this man, it seemed he could reverse the heavens themselves — everything could be overturned by his will. At this moment, Su Zhou wasn’t paying attention to Leng Ningyue, but instead gazed toward Dragon Gate Peak. “If one day you can escape your shackles, even suffering bitterly will be sweet.” Dragon Gate Peak — leap over the Dragon Gate, and one becomes a true dragon. This phrase had spread across the entire Su Family in the past two years, drawing countless sequence prodigies to the place. Yet none gained anything from it. Only one monster, bearing unimaginable pressure, forced his way to the end of Dragon Gate Peak. The number of people who once mocked him matched the number now watching his back with awe. He had no cultivation, yet turned his back on the world — imprinting his silhouette in the hearts of Su Family’s prodigies. “If one day he breaks free, true dragons under heaven will bow to him.” This was the comment left by the ruthless Su Xu, the one who carried ten thousand pounds of Heavenly Dao lightning to destroy the Mo Family’s Cave Heaven. Even Su Yang, upon seeing Su Chensha’s back, had said: if this man emerges, the Su Family will gain another titled sequence member. But for two years now, there had been no change. He stood there, at the end of Dragon Gate Peak, with no one by his side. No one could walk up to him. What no one knew was—Su Chensha could not see the splendor of the Dragon Gate. In his eyes, there was no gate, no path. With unimaginable willpower, in that void before him, he forcibly tore open a… That slit was minuscule — just a sliver of light came through, but it was enough. Su Chensha’s soul extended its hands and gripped both sides of the opening. Instantly, unimaginable pain surged forth like a tidal wave — It was as if he were being skinned and dismembered alive, thrown into molten lava. Yet, in the face of such torment, Su Chensha refused to let go. “What are you holding on for?” A gentle voice echoed. “I just want to keep moving forward… step by step…” “Even if the heavens won’t allow it?” “What does that matter? I walk on. All those things… are just chilly breezes!” Su Chensha declared firmly. “Good!” the voice responded again. Then, Su Chensha tore the slit open. And he saw a familiar figure, smiling at him. Then came a deafening divine proclamation: “From this day forth, Su Chensha shall be the Su Family’s Sixth Sequence! He is conferred the title of the Sixth — Slayer of Heaven!” The Dragon Gate roared, radiance unmatched. On this day, the cripple Su Chensha defied the heavens and soared over the Dragon Gate!