The morning sun casts a warm glow over a sprawling estate located in the middle of the Celestial Dragon Divine Sect, nestled in the heart of the Immortal Dominion. Within the confines of the sect, disciples moved with purpose, their robes flowing as they practiced cultivation techniques under the watchful eyes of their elders.
Amidst the serenity, a figure stirred in the chambers of the young master, Jiang Feng, heir to the Celestial Dragon Divine Sect. Unbeknownst to the world, a modern soul had seamlessly melded with Jiang Feng's consciousness. The moment Jiang Feng opened his eyes to his lavish, new chambers, he felt the disorientation caused by the combining of two sets of different memories. The clash of memories between his modern life and the new reality he found himself in created a tumultuous storm within his consciousness.
As Jiang Feng surveyed the opulent surroundings, adorned with phoenix motifs and steeped in an ancient ambiance, he couldn't shake the surreal feeling of being trapped within a vivid dream. Jiang Feng, an avid wuxia and xianxia novel reader in his past life, instantly understood what had happened - he had transmigrated. His gaze lingered on the intricate tapestries that told tales of ancient battles as the scent of incense filled the air, and the sound of distant cultivation techniques echoed through the halls.
After combing through young master Jiang Feng's memories, he quickly realized that the person he had transmigrated into was someone who was born not with a silver or gold spoon, but a diamond-encrusted platinum spoon. His father was the sect master of one of the 8 strongest forces in the Immortal Dominion and his mother was the matriarch of another one of the 8 Divine Forces. His paternal grandfather was one of the sect's Grand Elders and was a powerhouse in the Divine Immortal realm while his family line, being the main line of the Sect, also contained one of the two Eternal Dao Emperors that resided in the sect.
As he rose from the opulent bed adorned with dragon motifs and peered into his mirror, he found that he possessed an imposing presence that befits his status as the heir to the Celestial Dragon Divine Sect. Tall and well-built, his eyes, a piercing shade of deep azure, reflect a mixture of determination and the occasional flicker of wisdom that stems from the clash of memories within him. His long, obsidian-black hair falls in perfectly arranged waves, and his gaze sometimes betrays a hint of introspection, a reflection of the modern soul that resides within him. Jiang Feng's features are defined, with a strong jawline and a straight nose that adds to his striking appearance.
A sudden knocking sound interrupts his inspection and a servant enters, bowing respectfully. "Young Master, the elders await your presence in the main hall for the morning assembly."
Jiang Feng, adopting his young master demeanor, nodded in acknowledgment. The realization that he was now Jiang Feng, the heir to the Celestial Dragon Divine Sect, hit him with a force that transcended the physical realm. Despite the external calmness on his visage, chaos brewed within him—an internal struggle between the memories of his past life and the duties that awaited him in this newfound existence.
He descended from the grand staircase that led up to his personal palace, surrounded by the majestic architecture of the Celestial Dragon Divine Sect. Combing once again through the memories of the old Jiang Feng, he finds the location of the assembly hall and proceeds to his destination.
The massive assembly hall adorned with two giant Dragon heads loomed ahead in the distance. As Jiang Feng walks closer, he sees two guards, each levitating a meter off the ground, on either side of a colossal door. The two guards, both wearing the same standard, blue inner elder robe, see him approach and bow deeply. Acknowledging the two elders with a casual nod, Jiang Feng strolls into the main hall with a confident yet slightly arrogant gait, befit of any young master.
As he enters the hall, the elders all stand up and greet him with a mixture of respect and expectation.
"Today marks an auspicious day, Young Master," Elder Wu speaks, his voice carrying the weight of centuries of wisdom. "Are you ready for the Heir Announcement Ceremony?"
Yes. Today was the day that Jiang Feng, in all his glory, would be announced to the world as the sole successor to one of the most powerful forces in all of Celestia.
"Of course, Elder Wu. When have I not been ready for anything?" Jiang Feng replies as he saunters across the assembly hall before reaching his seat just under a massive, imposing obsidian throne.
As he sits down, Jiang Feng leans to his left, to one of his oldest friends and sworn brothers, Xiao Wei. "Xiao Wei," Jiang Feng whispers, "today is the day we ascend to the pinnacle of our destiny. The Heir Announcement Ceremony will solidify my position as the successor of the Celestial Dragon Divine Sect."
Xiao Wei, a loyal and stalwart companion, nods with a determined gleam in his eyes. "Indeed, Young Master. Today, you shall make your mark on the history of the Immortal Dominion."
As the Heir Announcement Ceremony is about to commence, the grand assembly hall falls into a hushed anticipation. The air is charged with a mixture of excitement and reverence. The massive obsidian throne at the center awaits the presence of the sect's current master, Jiang Feng's father.
In a grand entrance befitting his status, Jiang Feng's father, Sect Master Jiang Chen, steps into the hall. Clad in resplendent robes adorned with celestial patterns and intricate embroidery, he exudes an aura of authority that commands immediate attention. The Sect Master possesses a tall and robust frame that is complemented by resplendent robes. His eyes, sharp and keen, survey the assembly with a gaze that has witnessed countless trials and triumphs. Sect Master Chen's features are etched with the experiences of many lifetimes dedicated to the cultivation arts and the leadership of the Celestial Dragon Divine Sect.
Despite the weight of responsibility, there's a glint of pride in his eyes for his son as he approaches the throne, the embodiment of the sect's legacy. Sect Master Chen carries himself with a dignified stride, each step echoing with the resonance of his formidable presence. As he reaches the center of the hall, the elders and disciples bow in deference, acknowledging the patriarch's authority.
Jiang Feng watches his father with a mixture of respect and anticipation. The relationship between father and son, steeped in the traditions of the sect, is both a source of strength and a reminder of the expectations placed upon Jiang Feng's shoulders. With a simple gesture, the Sect Master signals the commencement of the ceremony. The air becomes charged with a sense of solemnity, setting the stage for the announcement that will shape the future of the Celestial Dragon Divine Sect.
As the ceremony progresses, the elders offer their blessings and words of wisdom, emphasizing the responsibilities that come with the esteemed position. Jiang Feng listens attentively, his eyes occasionally flickering with the remnants of memories from his past life, but he pushes them aside, determined to fully embrace the path laid out before him.
The moment arrives when one of the Grand Elders steps forward, holding an ancient artifact—an emblem that symbolizes the succession of power within the Celestial Dragon Divine Sect.
"Jiang Feng," Grand Elder Shen declares in a voice that resonates throughout the hall, "step forward and accept the mantle of leadership."
Jiang Feng rises gracefully from his seat, his eyes fixed on the emblem. As he walks up and takes the emblem, a surge of energy courses through him, a mystical connection to the sect and its profound history. The assembly hall erupts in cheers and applause, marking the official beginning of Jiang Feng's journey as Divine Sect's heir.
With the emblem in hand, Jiang Feng addresses the assembly, "I am honored and humbled by the trust bestowed upon me. I vow to uphold the legacy of the Celestial Dragon Divine Sect and lead us to greater heights. Together with my brothers and the guidance of the elders, we shall forge a glorious future for our sect!"