Martial God Asura

Chapter 6466: Kindness Begets Kindness

Chapter 6466: Kindness Begets Kindness

So, Chu Feng turned to the young man and asked, “Can you sell your flower tea recipe to me?”

“Do you like it that much? You don’t have to buy it; I’ll give you the recipe. It’s a simple recipe, but it’s time-consuming, and you have to use our family’s tea leaves and flowers. I’ve brought the tea leaves, but you have to plant the flowers yourself, and I didn’t bring the seeds with me.

“If you aren’t in a rush, please wait for a while. I’ll be giving out flower tea here for the next six hours. Once I’m done, I’ll return home to take some seeds for you.”

The young man was very friendly.

“All right.” Chu Feng nodded.

He didn’t have any clues at hand anyway, and this young man could be a lead.

“How do I address you?” the young man asked.

“I am Chu Feng.”

“Chu Feng? This name sounds familiar. I’ll call you big brother Chu then!”

“What’s your name?”

“I am Huang Canlan. My mother gave me this name because she hoped I’d be as radiant as the sun. I have an older brother named Huang Yunxiao. My mother hoped he could rise above the clouds in his martial cultivation.” The young man gestured with his arms as he spoke, displaying incredible liveliness.

“Big brother Chu, I remember it now! You share the same name as Lord Chu Feng, the grandson of the Seven Realms Sacred Mansion’s Mansion Master, as well as the world of cultivation’s number one prodigy!”

The young man suddenly leaned closer to Chu Feng and whispered, “Do you know how the Ancestral Martial Spiritist Sect’s remnant disappeared?”

“How?” Chu Feng asked.

“I heard it was stolen by Lord Chu Feng.”

“Where did you hear that from?”

Chu Feng was rendered speechless, but he wasn’t surprised. There were bound to be wild theories about the disappearance of the Ancestral Martial Spiritist Sect.

“I heard from an old man. He said he witnessed it with his own eyes.”

“You believe him?”

“I was skeptical at first, but it sounds plausible. That’s the guy who conquered the Genesis Bloodline and doesn’t fear the Seven Realms Sacred Mansion. There’s nothing he’s incapable of. As a world spiritist, he must covet the Ancestral Martial Spiritist Sect’s legacy, right?

“I heard Chu Feng claimed the Ancestral Martial Spiritist Sect’s remnant in the Totem Galaxy right under the watch of the Seven Realms Sacred Mansion. They all say Lord Jie Ranqing is incredible, but I think Lord Chu Feng is even more incredible.

“Lord Jie Ranqing was protected by the Seven Realms Sacred Mansion back then, but Lord Chu Feng is going up against the Seven Realms Sacred Mansion and the Ancient Era’s races without any backing. How cool is that?” the young man spoke with glowing eyes.

His praises put Chu Feng in a good mood. He asked, “You seem to be very fond of Chu Feng?”

“Yes, I like him a lot. This world is full of lies and betrayals. Brothers turn against each other due to greed, and being betrayed by friends is commonplace. But Lord Chu Feng braves danger to protect his friends. He’s a beacon of hope in this world. I don’t think there’s anyone who doesn’t like Lord Chu Feng other than the Seven Realms Sacred Mansion and the Ancient Era’s races.

“But such figures are too distant to people like us. That’s why I like Lord Shi Mo more.”

“Who’s Lord Shi Mo?”

Chu Feng quickly learned that Shi Mo was a cultivator from the Divine Body Heavenly Mansion. He was a prodigy, having reached rank three True God level despite being only centuries old. Given his rate of cultivation, he could reach pinnacle True God level in the next few millennia.

That would put him in the upper echelons of the Divine Body Heavenly Mansion.

It was by coincidence that the young man became acquainted with Shi Mo. The latter was extremely friendly and would often visit them. The young man viewed his encounter with Shi Mo as heaven’s blessing and idolized him a lot.

It felt like the young man had an endless stream of words to say.

Six hours swiftly passed.

Within this time frame, there was not a second person who stepped forward to try Huang Canlan’s flower tea despite it being free.

Chu Feng understood why.

It was normal for people to be skeptical about things that were offered for free, so they judged the goods by the person giving those things out. The crowd gathered here looked down on the young man, and by extension, the flower tea he was giving out as well.

They felt that drinking the young man’s tea would sully their palate.

“Let’s go, big brother Chu.”

But the young man wasn’t disheartened. He beckoned Chu Feng to board his carriage. He appeared to have expected such a situation.

“Why are you giving out flower tea here?” Chu Feng asked.

“It’s a long story. Big brother Chu Feng, are you curious to know?”

“I am.”

So, the young man shared his story.

While the young man might not look like much now, he was born in an affluent clan.

His clansmen weren’t talented in martial cultivation, and they had only amassed their wealth because their ancestor had once helped a downtrodden cultivator. The cultivator later made it big and came back to return the favor.

That fortune became the foundation for their clan to begin cultivating.

Their clan motto preached doing good things, for kindness begets kindness.

“So, has your kindness beget kindness yet?” Chu Feng asked, knowing the young man wasn’t doing well.

“Haa! My clan was mired in internal strife. My grandfather was even expelled due to a power struggle within the clan. But it turned out to be a blessing in disguise. Our clan was massacred shortly after.

“Even though my grandfather was kicked out of the clan, he had some savings and was able to live a fairly comfortable life.

“But shortly after my father was born, my grandfather came across a severely injured cultivator. When he learned that the cultivator was betrayed and assaulted by his lover and trusted martial brothers, my grandfather depleted our family fortune to purchase medicine for his treatment.

“Before that cultivator left, he handed my grandfather a token, saying he would return to properly relay his gratitude to my grandfather if he succeeded in his vengeance. But that cultivator never returned, presumably because he failed in his vengeance.

“Even so, my grandfather believes that he has done the right thing. He still tells us to do good things and that kindness begets kindness. We have been struggling since my father’s generation, but we followed my grandfather’s teaching and continued to do good. That’s not much I can do. I thought since we live nearby, and there are many people here, I should let them try my ancestral flower tea for free,” the young man said.