Invincible Conqueror

Chapter 01: Snow Wind Continent

Night slowly settled in quietly, and bright stars began to appear.

On the hillside, a boy around six years old stood in a strange position. The boy’s feet were spread apart, toes touching the ground with his heels raised, hands raised above his head, head tilted upwards, and faint spiritual energy was constantly circulating within his small body.
The moonlight shone down, enveloping the boy’s body.

The boy continued his practice in this strange position, inhaling spiritual energy into his body, letting it flow along his meridians.
The night slowly passed.

As the moonlight faded, replaced by the first rays of sunlight, the boy slowly lowered his palms. His eyes opened to reveal deep, dark pupils that seemed to have a strong golden glow deep within them.
Huang Xiaolong exhaled a breath of stale air, his eyes staring at the rising sun. From the day he was born to the present, it had been seven years since he came to this world. He began practicing the Body Metamorphose Scripture at the age of three. Now, four years later, he had managed to reach the Third Stage – Palm Propping the Sky Gate.

In his previous life, his ancestors had trained under the banner of the Shaolin Temple and the Body Metamorphose Scripture was an inheritance from his ancestors. Until now, Huang Xiaolong had not been able to understand the reason why someone like him, who was hailed as a martial arts prodigy in his era, was brought into this world.

And what depressed Huang Xiaolong the most was that he woke up in the body of a newborn baby.

Huang Xiaolong looked at his small, thin arms and smiled bitterly. He had reached the age of seventeen in his previous life, and after fourteen years of hard work, he had managed to train in the Body Metamorphose Scripture to the Ninth Stage, but he could never have imagined that he would have to start all over again. again.
At this moment, Huang Xiaolong heard the soft rustling of footsteps coming from the direction of the hillside. Huang Xiaolong knew who it was without having to look over his shoulder, and sure enough, soon a tender and childlike voice called out, “Big Brother, I know you’re here to watch the sunrise. Dad and Mom are looking for you.”
Huang Xiaolong looked over his shoulder and saw a lovely five-year-old girl with big round eyes and hair braided into two long braids, walking up the small hill. This girl was Huang Xiaolong’s sister, Huang Min.

Besides Huang Min, Huang Xiaolong had another brother, three years his junior, named Huang Xiaohai.

“Mom and Dad are looking for me?” Huang Xiaolong asked. “What’s the matter?”

“I don’t know.” Huang Min’s voice was filled with innocence, “Brother, let’s go back. If we’re late, then Mom and Dad will spank you!”
When Huang Xiaolong heard this, he smiled and squeezed Huang Min’s cute little cheeks before saying, “Let’s go then.”
Huang Min rubbed the spot where Huang Xiaolong had pinched his little face, pouted, and then said grumpily, “Brother, you’re truly hateful. I’ve told you, don’t pinch my cheeks!”
However, just as Huang Min finished speaking, his cheeks were pinched once again by Huang Xiaolong, who laughed heartily as he ran away. Huang Min chased after him shouting, trying to catch up.
“Brother, don’t run!”

The siblings frolicked all the way down the hill until they returned to the Huang Clan Manor situated at the foot of the hills.
Although he was already seventeen years old in his previous life, being with his sister Huang Min brought out the child in him.

Soon, the siblings arrived at the Huang Clan Mansion.

Back at the mansion, Huang Xiaolong headed straight to the main hall of the Eastern Courtyard. When he arrived at the main hall, there was a scholarly-looking middle-aged man in his thirties dressed in a white robe, sitting at the head seat.
Beside him was a pretty woman. This married couple were Huang Xiaolong’s parents in this life – his father Huang Peng and his mother, Su Yan.

“Dad, Mom, were you looking for me?” Huang Xiaolong asked as he entered the hall.

Huang Peng raised his sword-sharp eyebrows, “Where did you run off to so early in the morning?”

“It’s fine. Don’t scare the child.” Su Yan interjected with a smile, “What’s more, in a few days, you’ll be seven years old. It’s about time to awaken the martial spirit in your body. Your father and I are planning to bring you to the Martial Spirit Hall for the awakening ceremony.”

Martial Spirit Awakening? Huang Xiaolong blanked out for a moment.

In this world, humans have an existence referred to as martial spirits in their body. The strength of human warriors was closely related to the talents of these martial spirits, and they were classified into low, medium, and high; Martial Spirits of grade ten or above were considered martial spirits of excellent talent, a heaven-defying existence.

The higher one’s talent, the better it was for their body to absorb the world’s spiritual energy and become a strong warrior.

However, there were also people who were born without martial spirits and also those who had crippled martial spirits, rendering them unable to train. In the Martial Spirit World, these people were labeled as waste!

Martial Spirits. .. A light flashed in Huang Xiaolong’s eyes because he also wanted to know if he possessed any martial spirit in his body, and if he did, what martial spirit would it be?
Therefore, Su Yan and Huang Peng brought Huang Xiaolong to the Huang Clan Mansion’s Martial Hall. When they arrived at the outer area of ​​the sacred hall, it was already filled with people waiting with their children who wanted to awaken their martial spirits. Other than Huang Xiaolong, there were also other brothers from the Huang Clan Mansion who were present.
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An imposing middle-aged man stood in the center of the Martial Hall; he had a square face and thick, dense eyebrows, and he emanated an oppressive aura. This man was Huang Peng’s elder brother, Huang Ming. He was also Huang Xiaolong’s eldest uncle. Beside Huang Ming was a boy of the same age as Huang Xiaolong; eldest uncle Huang Ming’s second son, Huang Wei, who was also here for the martial spirit awakening ceremony.
Huang Peng and Su Yan brought Huang Xiaolong to the center of the hall. Greeting Huang Ming, Huang Peng called out, “Eldest brother.”
Huang Xiaolong followed his greeting and called out, “Eldest uncle.”

When Huang Ming saw that it was Huang Peng and Su Yan, his expressionless, blank face loosened slightly, he nodded lightly and said, “You’re here.”
According to Huang Xiaolong’s memory, he had never seen this uncle from his laughter. Huang Ming was in charge of the Huang Clan Mansion’s punishment and discipline hall; thus, he was a very strict person. Huang Ming did not utter another word after that, and Huang Peng, knowing his brother’s temperament, did not take offense.
Not long after Huang Xiaolong arrived, a roar of laughter rang out from outside the hall. When Huang Xiaolong and the others turned to look, a healthy-looking old man surrounded by a group of people entered the hall. This old man was none other than Huang Xiaolong’s grandfather, Huang

Qide, the lord of the Huang Clan Manor for the past forty years, the same person who established the Huang Clan.

“Old Manor Lord!”

Upon Huang Qide’s arrival, the residents of the Huang Clan Manor present in the hall all rushed forward to pay their respects.

Huang Ming, Huang Peng, and Su Yan also quickly stepped forward: “Dad!” Huang Xiaolong and Huang Wei stepped forward: “Grandpa.”

Huang Qide smiled, then nodded towards Huang Ming’s group before turning to look at the rest of the Huang Clan Manor’s people; He smiled and said, “Don’t stand on ceremony. Today, I came just to take a look.” Usually, the Ancient Mansion Lord wouldn’t appear during the Martial Spirit Awakening Ceremony in the Martial Hall, however, this year was special because of Huang Wei and Huang Xiaolong. This Ancient Mansion Lord came out of his closed-door retreat earlier than planned.
Huang Qide walked to the front of the main hall, his eyes sweeping across the crowd in the hall before finally stopping on an old man in a grey robe standing beside him. Laughing amiably, Huang Qide said, “Since everyone is already here, let’s begin.”
“Yes, Mansion Lord.” The grey-robed old man replied respectfully, then walked to the center of the hall.
The grey-robed old man was the head steward of the Huang Clan Mansion, Chen Ying; Huang Xiaolong heard his father say that Chen Ying had been a follower of Grandpa Huang Qide for a long time, even before Huang Qide established the Huang Clan Manor, he was already by Grandpa’s side.
Chen Ying stood at the center of the hall, a light shining from his hands, spreading an overwhelming force across the hall.
Huang Xiaolong’s eyes lit up; is this the power of a Ninth Order Warrior’s battle qi? So strong! Even with the strength of his previous life, having trained in the Body Metamorphose Scriptures to the ninth stage, he still wouldn’t be Chen Ying’s opponent.
With Chen Ying channeling his battle qi, suddenly, in the center of the hall, a bright hexagonal pattern flashed, forming a ray of light.
“Huang Wei, you go first.” Huang Qide looked at Huang Wei.

“Yes, Grandpa.” Huang Wei replied and stepped forward towards the hexagonal-patterned beam of light. As the beam of light fell upon Huang Wei, everyone in the hall focused on Huang Wei, who was now

standing within the beam of light. Huang Ming’s usually expressionless face showed a faint trace of tension as he looked at his son.

The beam of light enveloped Huang Wei for a brief moment before a black light took over, enveloping Huang Wei. Finally, the black shadow of a tiger gradually emerged behind Huang Wei. It was a black tiger with three eyes. As the black tiger’s form condensed and became more corporeal, the roar of a ferocious tiger resounded throughout the main hall.

Everyone was stunned.

Huang Qide looked at the faint black shadow behind his grandson Huang Wei; his eyes shone brightly as he let out a loud laugh, tremendously pleased.

“This is a grade ten martial spirit, the Three-Eyed Black Tiger!” Chief Steward Chen Ying shouted with a trembling voice.
A Three-Eyed Black Tiger martial spirit was considered one of the best among high-grade martial spirits; it was infinitely the closest to being a highly talented martial spirit.
Huang Wei’s martial spirit turned out to be a grade ten martial spirit, the Three-Eyed Black Tiger!