The Voice from Another World
t clan were known for their immense power and peculiar abilities. If not for human intellect and numbers, this continent might have been dominated by beasts.

“Hey, hey, hey, little Zhongzi, it’s not like my technique isn’t powerful. Mine is also very strong!” Le Shen protested indignantly.

“Fine, fine, both are powerful, okay? Now step aside; I need to cultivate this `Ten Thousand Beast Body Refining Technique’. I feel like I’m about to soar!” Finishing his words, Chen Wenzhong disregarded the indignant Le Shen, sat cross-legged on his bed, and began his cultivation.

Seeing Chen Wenzhong enter a meditative state, the cat senior leapt back into the ring on Chen Wenzhong's hand. The night passed uneventfully.

##Early Morning, at Tianwu City Gates

The two disciples of the War Sect were already present, awaiting the five candidate disciples.

“Old Zhao, do you think we’ll be rewarded with spiritual tools when we return? After all, finding a special physique and recruiting it into our sect is no minor feat!” Xuanyu asked, leaning against the wall and looking at Zhao Xin, who sat on a flying sword.

“Well, it depends. The more potential Junior Brother Chen Wenzhong shows, the more we’ll be rewarded, and we might even gain favor with various elders,” Zhao Xin replied lazily.

"Sigh, you’re right,” Xuanyu sighed.

“Alright, they’re coming!” Spotting a group of figures approaching in the distance, Zhao Xin jumped off the flying sword and stood shoulder to shoulder with Xuanyu at the city gate.

##Outside the Chen Family Residence

“Mother! Do we really need to bring so many things?” Chen Wenzhong looked at the large bundle before him, doubting his sanity.

“What do you know? Even though you’re a cultivator, you still need daily essentials. What if you need them? Besides, didn’t your father give you a storage ring yesterday? Bring it along,” his mother insisted, patting the bundle.

“Uh, does a frying pan count?” Chen Wenzhong thought, seeing the handle of a frying pan stick out, but he couldn’t refuse his mother’s intentions. He put his hand on the bundle, and in the next moment, the large bundle disappeared.

“Hmm, this storage ring is quite useful. I should get one too, so I can buy more clothes!” his mother mused upon seeing the ring's magical properties.

“Ahem, Zhong’er, remember never to reveal your storage ring in front of others. It’s not good to attract attention,” Chen Zhan shivered instinctively at his wife’s words and quickly changed the subject.

“Understood, Father!” Chen Wenzhong replied. Turning to walk toward the city gate, he stopped after a few steps, knelt before his parents, and with tears in his eyes, said, “Thank you for raising me. I, Chen Wenzhong, will work hard to meet your expectations and make the Chen family the strongest on
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