Xuan Huan: My Martial Soul is the Ancestor of Sorcery
1 Traversing the Fantasy World

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All things are inferior, but martial arts are superior.

Opening his eyes, Jiang Chen felt a sharp pain in his head. This was due to the influx of information.

After a long time, the pain finally disappeared, and Jiang Chen finally understood what had happened.

"I transmigrated?"

Jiang Chen was a little stunned. He had transmigrated just because he liked reading fantasy novels? Did it have to be so exaggerated?

What made Jiang Chen even more confused was that…

This was a vast and boundless fantasy world. In this world, all kinds of low-grade martial arts were superior. Martial arts was the most direct path to the pyramid.

If one became a warrior, they would be respected by others. If one advanced step by step in martial arts, one would become stronger and stronger, and one's status would become higher and higher. It did not matter if one was a beggar or a farmer.

Even if you were a woman, as long as you became a martial artist, you could enjoy different treatment.

Through the memories in his mind, Jiang Chen knew that he was the son of Jiang Xuanji, the Grand Preceptor of the Great Gan Lord Dynasty.

It might sound domineering, but Jiang Chen knew better than anyone else that his mother was the princess of the Li Dynasty. She married Jiang Xuanji and became the fifth wife. However, when the Great Gan Dynasty and the Li Dynasty went to war, Jiang Xuanji led an army of eight million men to flatten the Li Dynasty.

All the royal families of the Li Dynasty surrendered. However, to everyone's surprise, Jiang Xuanji killed them all.

This was because Jiang Xuanji had too much respect for Dharma and Logos and had no human feelings.

The Emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty also stepped forward to stop this matter. Normally, after a country was destroyed, the imperial family would be spared. This was considered a chance of survival. In order to show the magnanimity of the Great Qian Dynasty, they would treat the imperial family well. For example, they would be kept in the palace and let them die of old age.

However, Jiang Xuanji was too ruthless. He killed everything and even wanted to kill his own son.

It was precisely because of this that Jiang Chen's mother had committed suicide so that Jiang Chen could live.

When Jiang Chen's mother committed suicide, the royal family of Great Qian Dynasty came forward to protect Jiang Chen. The Emperor of Great Qian had a wife who was also the princess of Dali Dynasty. She had passed away due to illness, but she left behind a son, the Seventeenth Prince. He was two years younger than Jiang Chen and could be considered as Jiang Chen's cousin.

If Jiang Chen died, the Seventeenth Prince would die as well.

Such behavior was against humanity, which was why Jiang Chen survived.

Jiang Chen had a congenital deficiency, so even though it had been a long time since the incident, he had no status in the Jiang family.

In addition, Jiang Chen was the son of a concubine, and his mother was also a citizen of an enemy nation. This was why Jiang Chen's status was extremely low.

In his memory, he had only seen his biological father twice since he became sensible. The first time was when his grandmother passed away. Although he was the son of a concubine, Jiang Chen was still his grandson, and he had to kowtow to his father. The second time was three days ago.

Jiang Chen's body was extremely weak. In order to diligently study martial arts, he had to take a cold shower after a day of hard work. This caused his body to be injured and he had a fever for three days and three nights. When Jiang Xuanji came, he only took a glance at Jiang Chen and left without saying a word.

Jiang Chen remembered that scene very clearly because it was the last time the original owner of this body saw his father. After seeing his father, he died and Jiang Chen transmigrated.

Miraculously, Jiang Chen's illness had been completely cured as he transmigrated.

"What a cruel father."

Feeling everything in his mind, Jiang Chen couldn't help but take a deep breath. As a transmigrator, he naturally had no feelings for his father in this world, but the scenes in his mind made his heart turn cold.

Although his own son was born out of a concubine, he shouldn't have a fever and catch a cold, right?

If they didn't have money, it would be fine.

If there was no medicine, it would be fine.

But what was the Jiang family? The Jiang family was the residence of the Grand Preceptor of the Great Gan Lord Dynasty. The Jiang family could even get immortal medicine that could prolong one's life, let alone medicine for headaches and colds.

However, Jiang Xuanji didn't do that. Instead, he chose to stand by and watch.

Jiang Chen could sense that his father wanted him to die just like that.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen couldn't help but tremble. It wasn't fear, but an inexplicable hatred. Although that person wasn't his father, just hearing about it was enough to make him angry, not to mention that Jiang Chen had transmigrated into a person with the same name.

Moreover, it was very likely that this was his other self in a parallel world. How could Jiang Chen not be angry?

However, even though he was furious, he could only sigh. This was a world where martial arts was the most superior. In this world, if you became a martial artist and possessed martial strength, you could look down on everything.

No one would dare to treat you unfairly.

For example, the eldest son of the Jiang family, Jiang Peng, was born of a concubine, but his aptitude was extraordinary. Moreover, he had a one-in-a-million King Body of Martial Arts. His status was no different from that of a legitimate son. Wherever he went, people would chase after him. Even some princesses fell in love with him.

This was the benefit of having strength.

If Jiang Chen was strong enough, he would have a high status in the Jiang family. If he was strong enough, no one would dare to look down on him, regardless of whether he was born of a concubine or not. If one day, Jiang Chen was conferred the title of Marquis and conferred the title of Prime Minister, his mother's memorial tablet would be placed in the ancestral hall.

This was a supreme honor.

However, the prerequisite was that he had to have strength.

Unfortunately, Jiang Chen had no strength, no talent, and no resources.

Want to cultivate?

It was undoubtedly a fool's dream.

However, just as Jiang Chen was thinking about this, a thunderous voice suddenly exploded in his ear.

Jiang Chen fainted on the spot.

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