ushernet Chapter 1373: A Heavy Secret
Chapter 1373: A Heavy Secret
chapter 1373: a heavy secret
editor: endlessfantasy translation
“braydon, my intuition is spot on. the spirit sea is undoubtedly a cultivation ground, left behind by our cosmos human race ancestors. i’m certain of it!” the artifact spirit’s tone was unusually resolute, leaving no room for doubt.
“hey there, little artifact spirit, what’s got you all worked up?” jaromir neal chimed in with a playful tone.
“your companion here is no ordinary being, braydon. he possesses a vision technique that rivals even the dual-pupils. he can see right through my essence through you,” the artifact spirit remarked.
jaromir seemed to catch wind of the conversation.
his smile widened, and his eyes took on a new appearance.
initially black and white, they now exuded a sense of age and wisdom.
soon, they transformed into a peculiar sight: a single eye with two pupils, resembling a polished jade.
“dual-pupils?” braydon gasped in astonishment.
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“no, it’s something different,” the artifact spirit interjected.
as if in response, another pupil emerged in jaromir’s eye, followed by a third, fourth, fifth, and sixth, forming an array of six magatama-shaped pupils.
“these eyes... they’re not the six paths of reincarnation eye. among the ten possible pupil formations, the dual-pupils are the most revered,” the artifact spirit muttered. “i’ve heard master mention that the dual-pupils have nine stages of transformation. master believed that those who master it could become some of the greatest talents in the entire human race, across the vast expanse of the cosmos.”
“ninth brother dropped a bombshell: the siegel family traces its roots back to the neal family,” jaromir revealed, stunning everyone present, including braydon.
“the siegel family is essentially a branch of the neal family, where the one in the spirit sea serves as the main lineage. it’s not uncommon for such ancient families to have branches. take jordan neal’s branch, for instance,” jaromir explained calmly.
he went on to unveil a series of long-held secrets, shedding light on the intricate relationships within the family. “jordan’s father, for instance, broke away from the family ages ago and settled in the outside world with his wife. despite his betrayal, the family refrained from exterminating him, and his descendants have thrived to this day.”
jaromir’s revelations continued, each unveiling a layer of the family’s hidden history. “the neal family has historically refrained from marrying outsiders to preserve the purity of its bloodline. however, jordan’s father defied this tradition out of love for an outsider,” he added, further deepening the mystery.
as braydon absorbed this information, he couldn’t help but inquire about the nature of the neal family’s bloodline. “what exactly defines the neal family’s bloodline?” he asked, his curiosity piqued.
“once your bloodline fully awakens, you’ll understand. after all, big brother is one of us,” jaromir responded cryptically, hinting at a deeper connection between them.
he continued, revealing another startling revelation: “big brother originally possessed the nine-eyed dual-pupils. in an attempt to resurrect you, nine utilized the soul-gathering song to gather souls. however, big brother’s attempt to gather your remnant souls was met with resistance, resulting in severe damage to his pupils.”
“who was responsible for this?” braydon questioned.
however, the meat in the pot was not from little donkey but rather from a divine spirit beast they had slain.
as the three banished immortals returned, the 11th ruin began to settle down.
braydon went out with luke, finding the bronze door severely damaged, with only the frame remaining.
standing before it, he was confronted by a guard who raised his sword in defense.
braydon held his ground, with luke in his arms, prompting the guard’s hesitation.
recognizing braydon, the guard quickly knelt as he apologized, “alliance chief!”
after dismissing the guard, braydon inquired about the situation at the 8th ruin before heading toward south pole island.
“the 8th bronze door has been unstable since this morning,” the martial artist quickly reported. “the door will open tonight at the latest!”
braydon furrowed his brow.
with 3,000 ruins to contend with, he knew it would be a long and arduous task.
it would likely take several years to pacify them all, requiring him to face countless divine-level opponents.
but he had no other option.
he alone possessed the capability to restore order to the ruins.
at south pole island, in a serene courtyard, most of the global martial artist alliance’s leaders had gathered.
haven downing and others, upon hearing of braydon’s return, had hurried to join the assembly.
“alliance chief!” jaziel sherman and the others greeted braydon as they arrived, taking their places around the table.
braydon, in conversation with old devil yanagi about the ruins, acknowledged their presence with a nod.
“please, take a seat. the 11th and 40th ruins will be entrusted to the northern army to rebuild the ancient city.”
“we’re ready to lend a hand,” haven chimed in, explaining their readiness to mobilize resources and manpower to support the northern army’s efforts.
each ruin held valuable and inexhaustible resources essential for martial artists: spirit herbs, refining materials, spirit crystals and spirit stones.
these resources needed to be under the northern army’s control.