Above All. Below One God's Man
In the celestial realm, a realm beyond mortal comprehension, a mysterious and noble place existed. It was a realm where ethereal beings resided, a realm where the heavens and the earth converged. Within this divine realm, a tragedy unfolded, one that would forever change the fate of a newborn baby. On a starry night, a radiant star shone brighter than all others. This star symbolized the birth of a special child, destined for greatness. As the star illuminated the heavens, a celestial ceremony commenced, celebrating the arrival of the long-awaited infant. However, fate can be both cruel and unpredictable. As the newborn boy took his first breath, a chilling wind swept through the heavens, heralding an ominous presence. The celestial beings watched in horror as the baby's life force gradually faded away, leaving his tiny body lifeless. Silence fell upon the heavens as grief and despair filled the hearts of the ethereal beings. How could such a promising life be extinguished before it had even begun? The heavens mourned the loss of this innocent soul, their sorrow echoing through the divine realm. In the midst of their mourning, a decision was made. Unable to bear witness to the tragedy any longer, the celestial beings decided to cast the baby's remains out of the heavens. They believed that by banishing his lifeless body to a distant and insignificant universe, they could shield themselves from the pain of their failure. With great sorrow, they wrapped the baby boy's body in a celestial shroud and gently placed him within a golden basket. The basket, adorned with intricate designs and ancient symbols, was imbued with a spell to guide it to its final destination. With a collective sigh, the celestial beings released the basket into the vast expanse of the heavens. Guided by an unseen force, the golden basket descended through the celestial layers. ....... .... but would such a special infant of two powerful bloodline die easily ?? find out...
Chapter 15: The Grand Elder's Invitation
: The Grand Elder's Invitation
As evening descended upon the Bull Fight Sect, Denny C found himself in the presence of Grand Elder Han, a figure of authority at the Star Realm level of cultivation—a realm that spoke of immense power and wisdom. The division of superiority within the sect was clear, ascending from Outer Disciple to Inner Disciple, Outer Elder, Inner Elder, Grand Elder, and finally, the Sect Master.
Grand Elder Han had extended an invitation to Denny, welcoming him to stay at his residence in anticipation of the upcoming ceremony of new disciples. Denny accepted the offer with a sense of honor, his curiosity piqued about the grand elder's abode.
As they arrived at Grand Elder Han's residence, Denny was struck by its imposing presence. The architecture was a testament to the sect's ancient lineage, with intricate designs that seemed to meld seamlessly with the natural surroundings. The aura of heaven and earth energy was palpable, the very air thrumming with vitality.
Grand Elder Han led Denny through the grand entrance, his pace measured and dignified. "Make yourself at home, Denny C. Tonight, you're my guest."
The interior of the residence was a marvel of opulence. It boasted richly decorated halls adorned with paintings and sculptures, and the furnishings were crafted from rare materials that seemed to resonate with energy.
Denny marveled at the profound atmosphere, a stark contrast to the simplicity of his cultivation room. "This place is incredible, Grand Elder Han."
The grand elder offered a modest smile. "It's a reflection of the sect's history and the power that resides within its walls."
That same evening, a secret meeting took place in a chamber hidden within the heart of the Bull Fight Sect. The Sect Master, along with several elders, including Elder Zhang—an Inner Elder—gathered in an intense debate.
Sect Master Liu spoke with authority. "The arrival of Denny Cing has disrupted our plans. We must decide which one of us will take him as our personal disciple."
Elder Zhang, his expression resolute, was the first to voice his opinion. "I have observed Denny closely. He possesses potential beyond his years. He should become my disciple, and I will guide him to greatness."
Other elders presented their cases, each claiming their right to mentor Denny, given his extraordinary abilities. The debate escalated, tensions rising with each argument.
Just as the discussion seemed to be heading towards an impasse, the grand chamber doors burst open, and Grand Elder Han entered, his presence commanding attention. His voice carried a tone of finality.
"I am taking Denny Cing as my personal disciple."
The room fell silent, the weight of the grand elder's decision settling like a heavy cloak. The Sect Master and elders exchanged knowing glances, their arguments silenced by the grand elder's dominance.
Sect Master Liu nodded in acquiescence. "So be it. Denny Cing is under your guidance, Grand Elder Han."
Denny C, unaware of the internal debates that had transpired, continued to marvel at the grandeur of the grand elder's residence, his anticipation for the upcoming ceremony growing with each passing moment. Unbeknownst to him, he had become not only a symbol of potential but also a focal point of contention within the Bull Fight Sect—a journey that would shape his destiny in unexpected ways.