NovelEnglishTwenty-seven years ago, the cry of a newborn broke the silence of the Melton household. That was when Clint was born. The head of the Melton family was overjoyed as he held his chubby son in his arms.
During his wife's pregnancy, two priests had cto congratulate them.
They claimed that the third son of the Melton family would be a reincarnated immortal. They assured that with proper upbringing, the boy would achieve great things.
Reggie Melton could not contain his joy upon hearing this.
"I always knew I had a divine connection. See, it's true," he said while beaming.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtReggie was a well-known business tycoon with numerous enterprises under his control. His own company, Meltonor Games, had launched several blockbuster games that were played by three out of every five people in the country.
Despite his success in business and politics, Reggie harbored a dream of entering the world of cultivators. Human desires, once ignited, were often hard to extinguish.
Unfortunately, Reggie himself lacked the talent for cultivation. He sought help from various esteemed cultivators, only to be turned down each time.
Unfazed, he decided that if he couldn't achieve it, his son would.
Various cultivators told Reggie that his next child would be a reincarnated immortal, but he was destined to have only two children -a son and a daughter.
Ignoring their advice, Reggie persisted. Just before his 50th birthday, Clint was born.
Reggie was ecstatic. He hosted a grand banquet in Sithley, inviting prominent business figures, politicians, and esteemed cultivators to celebrate.
Before Clint was a month old, Reggie had already made arrangements with the Sky Horde Sect, the leading sect in the South Territory, to train Clint once he was old enough.
At six, Clint joined the Sky Horde Sect. Within a year, he won the championship at the prestigious Summit of Ten Thousand Dynasties. Then, at seven, he becthe strongest in his age group.
Reggie was delighted when he heard this even though his second son Declan Melton, had suddenly died the previous week. Even so, there was no sign of grief on Reggie's face, only a mad joy. Content belongs to en.kikistoriesThough young, Clint remembered many things the white lights and laughter in the hospital when he was born, Declan's gentle playfulness, Nora's flowing hair, and the cheers when he won the championship. Content belongs to en.kikistoriesUMS He also remembered the fun he had with Landrich and Oswald in the sect.
Yet, these were the only things he seemed to remember.
Ten years later, at 17, Clint had reached the peak of the Profound Oriental Realm.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe returned hbecause the next day was his 18th birthday.
Clint and several elders flew back to Melton Mansion. The sight of the hundred-story building felt both strange and familiar to him.
Following his master carefully, Clint walked toward the mansion, where many were waiting to greet them. He struggled to recall the faces, which seemed familiar yet distant. Content belongs to en kikistoriesIMS At that time, Beau approached them.
"Everyone, Mr. Reggie Melton has been expecting you. Please follow me," he said.
Clint recognized Beau, though he no longer looked as spirited as Clint remembered. Beau's face had been worn by tand worldly troubles.
"Beau?" Clint asked instinctively.
"Yes, Mr. Clint. It's me," Beau replied with a calm smile.
"Where are my brother and sister?" Clint asked.
"Ms. Nora has married, and Mr. Declan... he..."
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