The news of the Black Veil Sect's rise weighed heavily on the clan, igniting a sense of urgency among its members. Shenlong could feel the tension in the air as every warrior and cultivator redoubled their training. The once-peaceful clan grounds now echoed with the sounds of sparring, intense meditation, and the murmurs of strategizing elders.
Shenlong, determined to make himself an asset, set up rigorous daily routines. He spent his mornings training in martial techniques, afternoons studying alchemy and refining pills, and evenings pouring over the ancient knowledge stored within his pendant. Each lesson revealed new techniques, many so advanced that only the most seasoned cultivators would attempt them, yet Shenlong's newfound confidence drove him forward.
One evening, Qin Zhen visited him in his secluded training area, observing Shenlong's form as he practiced. "You've grown immensely, Shenlong," he remarked, a rare note of pride in his voice. "But remember, power alone won't be enough against the Black Veil Sect. Their methods are cruel and deceptive—they target a person's heart as much as their body."
Shenlong paused, taking in his father's words. He had heard tales of the Black Veil Sect's cunning, how they would manipulate their enemies' fears and doubts to break them from within. "I understand, Father," he replied. "I will guard my heart as much as I guard my body."
Qin Zhen nodded. "Good. I've seen your strength, and I believe you are ready for the next stage of training."
Shenlong looked up with anticipation. "What do you have in mind?"
"Tomorrow, you will venture to the Eastern Sacred Grounds," Qin Zhen replied. "It's a place where ancient energy pools, known for tempering the mind and body. It will push you beyond anything you've experienced here. But remember, the trials within the grounds are unpredictable—many have entered, but few have returned unscathed."
Shenlong's eyes lit up. He knew the Eastern Sacred Grounds by reputation alone—a place that only the most talented or desperate would dare to enter. The thought of testing himself in such a place filled him with both excitement and determination. "I'll be ready, Father."
Qin Zhen placed a hand on Shenlong's shoulder. "Your journey is only beginning, my son. The legacy you carry is vast, and your potential is boundless. Trust in yourself, and never forget why you fight."