Lim Kris and Chinye strolled through the lush, mesmerizing garden of Chen Franz's mansion. The flora seemed otherworldly, their petals glistening like gems in the sunlight, and the air was rich with immortal energy. Chinye marveled at the beauty, her eyes sparkling with wonder as she admired the towering Spirit Tree at the center of the garden. Lim Kris, however, glanced over at Chen Franz, who stood motionless at the far end, gazing beyond the mountains.
"Master?" Lim Kris called out, his voice hesitant. "Is everything all right? You've been lost in thought for a while now."
Chen Franz turned slowly, a faint smile gracing his lips. "It's nothing, Kris. Just… memories."
Chinye tilted her head, curiosity burning in her gaze. "Memories, Master?"
Chen Franz gestured for them to come closer, his voice soft yet commanding. "Both of you, come here. There's something I've been meaning to give you."
Lim Kris and Chinye exchanged confused glances but followed without hesitation. As they reached him, Chen Franz's aura shifted. The air around him crackled with an ancient power, and the very ground seemed to hum in resonance.
"You've both proven yourselves worthy disciples, and your dedication deserves to be rewarded. Today, I will share with you the legacy of the past a gift that will strengthen you for the challenges ahead," Chen Franz said, his voice imbued with authority.
With a wave of his hand, a gleaming, celestial sword materialized. It hovered before Lim Kris, radiating an ancient energy that sent chills down his spine.
"This is the Ancient Sword Technique, passed down from the Sword Clan," Chen Franz explained. His tone carried the weight of history. "It is a technique that embodies precision, strength, and speed. Master it, and you shall carve your name into history."
Lim Kris hesitated for a moment before accepting the sword with both hands. As he gripped the hilt, the sword resonated with his energy, and images of warriors wielding it flashed in his mind.
"I swear, Master, I will cherish this gift and make you proud," Lim Kris said, bowing deeply, his voice trembling with determination.
Next, Chen Franz turned to Chinye. His hand glowed with a golden light as he placed his palm on her shoulder. Her entire body surged with power, and in an instant, her cultivation jumped to Level 30.
"For you, Chinye," Chen Franz began, his gaze softening, "I grant the Ancient Lightning Technique of the Lightning Clan. This technique will guide your path and protect you from whatever lies ahead. Use it wisely, as it carries the will of a clan that once reigned supreme."
Chinye gasped as the golden electricity coursed through her veins. Her body tingled with newfound strength, and her mind filled with knowledge of the ancient art. She sank to her knees, her voice barely above a whisper. "Master… I am beyond grateful. Thank you for this immeasurable gift. I promise to uphold its honor."
The two disciples knelt before Chen Franz, their hearts filled with reverence and a renewed sense of purpose. These Ancient Techniques, long thought to be lost, were now entrusted to them a testament to Chen Franz's faith in their potential.
"Rise," Chen Franz finally said, his voice calm but commanding. "Train diligently and wield these blessings with honor. The journey ahead will not be easy, but together, you hold the power to shape your fate."
As they trained in the mansion, under the vast influence of immortal energy, Chen Franz personally guided Lim Kris in sword mastery, ensuring every strike was swift and precise. Meanwhile, he instructed Chinye on the complexities of harnessing lightning energy, helping her command it with accuracy and ferocity.
During a quiet moment in the evening, as Chen Franz meditated on the Spirit Tree, his senses sharpened. Suddenly, a soft yet authoritative voice resonated in his mind.
"Master, We Found another solar system in the dead zone of the universe and the inside there is a planet Called earth with no energy or a dead planet "
His eyes snapped open. "The Fairy God Realm," he muttered, recognizing the call as originating from the highest realm in the universe, one that transcended even the Upper Realms.
Steadying himself, Chen Franz rose from meditation. Before leaving, he walked to the temple gates, where his hands glowed with an iridescent light. He cast an unbreakable shield around the mansion, ensuring its safety.
He returned to his disciples, who paused mid-training to bow before him. "Master, where are you going?" Lim Kris asked, concern evident in his tone.
Chen Franz's expression softened, a faint smile on his lips. "There are matters I must attend to. While I am away, continue to train diligently and protect one another. This shield will ensure nothing disturbs you."
"But, Master" Chinye began, only for Chen Franz to raise a hand to silence her gently.
"Trust me," he said simply, his tone resolute. "When the time comes, you'll understand."
With that, he turned, his form blurring into streaks of golden light as he ascended into the skies, leaving his disciples behind to train and prepare for what lay ahead. Though they felt his absence deeply, the garden and temple glowed brightly, a testament to his lingering presence.
Far above the Xiayan Continent, Chen Franz soared into the cosmos, drawn to the Fairy God Realm a place where the future of countless realms would soon be decided.