Legend of the Dragon King: I am Genshin Impact

Chapter 57 Exclusive Reveal!

A gentle breeze caressed Tang Wulin's face, and a voice seemed to whisper in the wind... Relax, hold your breath, follow your instincts, follow the wind, and the wind will guide you...

Tang Wulin felt a sense of familiarity, as if... he had experienced something similar before. So familiar... what exactly was it?

Tang Wulin's mind suddenly jolted; she remembered! It was three years ago, when she had just entered Red Mountain Academy, and it was the wind that guided her cultivation. Back then… was it Zixi? Yes! After all, how could a divine skill like Thousand Winds Incarnation be so common…

"Hold your breath and concentrate! Don't let your mind wander!"

Upon hearing Feng Zixi's voice, Tang Wulin quickly composed himself and focused all his attention on the soul power circulating within his body.

After Feng Zixi's soul power circulated through Tang Wulin's body several times along the route of the Mysterious Heaven Technique, Tang Wulin gradually entered a state of complete absorption in the world. His consciousness was focused solely on the soul power that was circulating, slowly but steadily and continuously following that route.

Feng Zixi withdrew her hand from Tang Wulin's lower abdomen. After spending so much time together, Feng Zixi was certain that Tang Wulin liked her. If he wasn't gay, then he must be a girl.

Although she knew Tang Wulin's feelings, Feng Zixi did not intend to respond to her, but instead prepared to pretend that she knew nothing.

First, Feng Zixi wasn't sure if Tang Wulin was a girl. What if Tang Wulin truly believed that same-sex love was the only true love? Secondly... Tang San was an insurmountable obstacle. He didn't want to be toyed with half to death by Tang San like Huo Yuhao had. One day, he would completely erase all traces and consequences Tang San had left in this world!

"You forgot to teach her the rules of the Tang Clan," Wu Changkong casually reminded Feng Zixi.

"Sect rules?" Feng Zixi chuckled, using the wind to transmit her whispered message to Wu Changkong's mind. "Sect rules? I can't even follow them myself, so why should I expect others to?"

Wu Changkong's expression remained unchanged, as if he had expected this all along. "Which one...?"

Wu Changkong had lived with Feng Zixi for over three years. The Tang Sect's rules were quite lenient, which could be summarized in one sentence: be a good person who loves the Tang Sect. Separately, there were two points: love the Tang Sect and be a good person. Wu Changkong was certain that Feng Zixi wasn't a truly evil person, so… did Zixi not love the Tang Sect?

That's impossible. Just based on the Tang Sect's nurturing and favor, Feng Zixi is more than qualified to be the future sect leader. No one has even considered the possibility that she doesn't love the Tang Sect. Because in a decade or so, the Tang Sect will all belong to Feng Zixi; who wouldn't cherish what belongs to them?

"The first rule of the Tang Clan... One must not betray one's master or ancestors..."

Wu Changkong's eyes sharpened, and he gave Feng Zixi a malicious look. Feng Zixi could actually read a trace of resentment in Wu Changkong's eyes...

"Cough cough cough." Feng Zixi was dumbfounded by Wu Changkong's stupidity. How could he have interpreted it as betraying his master and ancestors for his own sake...?

"It wasn't you!" Feng Zixi explained.

Not me? Wu Changkong didn't understand. He was the only one who could be called Feng Zixi's master. Although the deputy sect leader valued Zixi, he didn't have that much time to teach her.

"It's kind of... a legacy issue." Feng Zixi decided to be honest with Wu Changkong. In Feng Zixi's eyes, Wu Changkong was like her own brother, and he would never betray her!

Little did they know... Feng Zixi treated Wu Changkong as her older brother, and Wu Changkong treated Feng Zixi as... his son...

From the very beginning, Wu Changkong treated Feng Zixi as his own child. Three years later, Feng Zixi was already one of the closest people to Wu Changkong in the world...

"It's not that I'm dissatisfied with the Tang Sect as it is now, but rather... with the Tang Sect's ancestor—Tang San!"

Feng Zixi and Wu Changkong communicate using the wind. The wind, being the only power Feng Zixi can partially control on the Douluo Continent, is something even Tang San's true form cannot detect...

Wu Changkong narrowed his eyes. To be honest, although the Tang Sect's rules included respecting teachers and forbidding betrayal, the current Tang Sect treated Tang San, their ancestor, like a character from a story. In other words, if a Tang Sect disciple spoke ill of Tang San in front of the current sect leader, while they would likely receive a reprimand, it would at most be a verbal scolding, without any real punishment…

"Because of the divine position I inherited, Tang San and I are destined to fight!"

Divine position!

Yes, there are also divine positions.

Wu Changkong pursed his lips and said carefully, "With your current status, once you are stronger and manage your interpersonal relationships within the Tang Sect, and then reveal your status as a successor to the divine position... I dare not say anything else, but at least two-thirds of the Tang Sect disciples will follow you."

Although Tang San is an ancestor, what does an ancestor mean to those who are truly close to him?! Besides, even if he is an ancestor, he is not one's own biological ancestor. The past is the past, and the world always belongs to the young!

Wu Changkong couldn't guarantee anything else, but Vice Sect Master Zang Xin was definitely willing to support Feng Zixi! As for the sect master... Wu Changkong wasn't very familiar with him.

"I see..." Feng Zixi nodded secretly. It seemed that things weren't as pessimistic as Feng Zixi had thought.

"However, why are you so certain that you will have to fight Tang San's ancestor?"

Feng Zixi remained silent for a while before revealing the reason she had been preparing for nearly four years.

"When I was six years old, my martial spirit awakened not at the Spirit Pagoda, but through the help of my own spirit."

Wu Changkong nodded. Feng Zixi had mentioned this, and not only him, but many others knew about it.

"My spirit is called the Wind Spirit. It can be considered a spirit beast, but it is not a spirit beast. It is the embodiment of the wind's consciousness on this planet. And my martial spirit is also a divinely bestowed martial spirit granted by it. The inherited memories within the wind have told me many secrets hidden in history..."

"The God Realm vanished long ago due to a spatial-temporal turbulence. In haste, Tang San entrusted his descendants to the Douluo Continent. To ensure their growth, he imprisoned the original consciousness of this planet, making his parents take its place. And I, as the planet's representative, have a duty to expel Tang San!"

Although Feng Zixi didn't say much, every word she uttered struck Wu Changkong's mind like a heavy hammer. Although Feng Zixi liked to joke, she wouldn't lie to him when it came to matters of principle. Compared to his nominal ancestor Tang San, Wu Changkong trusted the little devil who had lived with him for nearly four years more.

No! No!

"You mean... Ancestor Tang San sent his child to Douluo Continent?!" Wu Changkong's soul power suddenly fluctuated. If this information were released, the shock would be no less than that of Feng Zixi's god-level martial soul, and it could even arouse the greedy desires of humans!

[PS: Some readers might find this writing a bit toxic, but there's no way around it; the protagonist needs his own people, right? Without a support system, the game can't go on later. But don't worry about more people finding out; Wu Changkong won't report it to the Tang Sect, and Feng Zixi won't tell anyone else.]

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