Only My Way

"That senior apprentice is really strong..."

"In three years, I will definitely participate in the next round of the gang competition..."

As a newcomer with no status and no contribution.

Ling Wuyuan and the others were undoubtedly assigned to a relatively poor location to watch the gang competition.

However.

It wasn't difficult to see the scene of the fierce fight on the martial arts field.

It could only be said that the location was not ideal.

Besides Ling Wuyuan and the others.

Other batches of newcomers also arrived to watch the White Crow Gang's triennial martial arts competition.

Including, but not limited to, those true newbies who were still taking cultural classes, working hard to read and write, and hadn't even entered the gang training ground.

Although their strength was indeed very weak.

So weak that they couldn't clearly see the fights between cultivators, they still watched with great interest, and occasionally chatted with other newcomers around them about various ideas.

Perhaps it was because everyone was weak.

Although the batches were different.

Although some people had never cultivated at all.

The newcomers from different batches mostly got along well and there were no conflicts.

At this time.

Listening to the various voices and conversations around him.

Ling Wuyuan's main attention was still focused on the black observatory he had seen before.

That thing was a square platform more than five meters long and wide, and about three meters high.

He was thinking, if the black observatory was moved from another place, where would it have been moved from.

He thought he could browse through the gang's historical documents later.

Perhaps there would be records of the matter in them.

As a force with hundreds of years of history.

In order to investigate the situation clearly after problems occurred, the White Crow Gang had always had the habit of recording its own big and small events, and the origin of that black observatory might just be recorded.

Of course.

Expectations shouldn't be too high.

If the White Crow Gang really regarded that thing as a mere decoration.

Even if there was a record of the matter, it certainly wouldn't be written in too much detail, at most just a casual mention, and they wouldn't take it too seriously...

Just as Ling Wuyuan was pondering the matter silently.

A series of exclamations came from beside him, causing him to look towards the martial arts field.

He saw that on the martial arts field of several thousand square meters, there was a young figure wielding a sword in one hand, fighting rapidly with another figure of the same age but a few years older, also wielding a sword in one hand.

Although the sword shadows between the two were like wind, and both long swords had already danced out afterimages, making it seem like they were evenly matched, many people could see that compared to the slightly younger contestant, the older contestant was already having trouble keeping up with the pace and was visibly falling behind.

Soon after.

Looking at it.

The younger contestant still looked relaxed and carefree, while the opponent was already covered in sweat.

At this moment.

Even people with insufficient strength could clearly see that the situation on the field was set.

One side was just playing around.

The other side had already tried their best.

"Damn, this senior apprentice should be the strongest contestant appearing right now, right?"

"None of the previous contestants were as relaxed and carefree as him."

Hearing this.

An informed person immediately popularized knowledge disdainfully:

"Isn't that obvious?"

"He is the young master of the White Crow Gang, a true genius. Although he is only seventeen years old now, it is said that he successfully entered the [Bone Forging Realm] two years ago, when he was fifteen, and he is already the strongest person in the new generation of the White Crow Gang."

"When I helped clean the mountain steps before, the young master even greeted me!"

"Moreover, according to a senior apprentice who sweeps the mountain road with me, the young master will probably be able to smoothly enter the [Blood Strengthening Realm] in another year or two..."

As soon as this was said.

A cry of surprise immediately rang out around: "The [Bone Forging Realm] at fifteen?"

Of course, some sour words were also indispensable.

"Damn, when I was fifteen, I had just joined the gang, and then I started cultivating at sixteen. If I could have cultivated a few years earlier..."

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Cultivators, although they cannot be too young, too young will affect physical development, easily leading to stunted growth or physical deformities.

But relatively.

The age cannot be too old either.

Because if it is too old, the body's foundation will have already taken shape, and cultivation will only be twice the effort with half the result.

And fifteen years old is a relatively old type.

Although the body's foundation of people of this age still has room for improvement, it is already not much...

Normally speaking, it is best to start formal cultivation from around the age of eight.

Before this, everyone would at most just slightly exercise their physical fitness.

"I feel that the young master will really take over the position of gang leader in the future."

"At least for now, no genius can compete with him..."

In this world, the so-called position of gang leader, sect leader, clan leader, everyone can pass it on to their descendants, but the basic condition is that the descendants' strength must be strong enough.

Otherwise, they will not be able to convince the public first.

Secondly, if their strength is not enough, they may be killed by others just by going out...

After all.

As the gang leader, sect leader, clan leader, if something happens to your own force, you always have to show up, right?

And show up as the one taking the lead.

But if you are killed by the opposing force in one move as soon as you show up, what will your subordinates do?

Therefore, in this world, when the leaders of various forces choose successors, although they may have various selfish intentions, when they think about the problem of their descendants being killed on the spot if their strength is not enough, they often give up those selfish intentions...

This makes the inheritance rules of the leaders of various forces, unless it is a family-style force, otherwise, they often only recognize their respective hard strength, and do not recognize the so-called blood relationship.

However, having a biological father who is the leader of the force always has various benefits.

For example, you can cultivate the best techniques, eat the best food and medicine, and receive the best guidance...

Generally speaking.

As long as the talent is not too different from the competitor, they should be able to suppress the opponent, thereby increasing their chances of inheriting the leader's throne.

Even if the biological father is not too particular, he can also use various methods to hold back the competitor.

It's just.

That would undoubtedly damage the foundation of the force and easily cause dissatisfaction among one's own people, leading to rumors.

But in the more than two years of staying in the White Crow Gang, Ling Wuyuan did not hear such rumors, at most he occasionally heard some positive rumors about [the young master is a genius], [the young master has a good personality]...

Therefore.

It seems that the other party's talent is really good, and his reputation is also very good.

At least within the White Crow Gang, he is enough to convince the public.