After fifteen years of cultivation, he finally reached the pinnacle of the first rank!

Chapter 455 Greedy
However, for the Jiang family, the emergence of Jiang Wang, a martial arts genius that appears only once in a millennium, has already garnered them much attention in the martial arts world. If another genius of the same caliber were to emerge, it might backfire and could very well bring disaster upon the Jiang family.

Therefore, only a very few people in the Jiang family knew about Jiang Si's situation.

The Jiang family only brought Jiang Wang to the forefront, while Jiang Si remained hidden in the shadows, unknown to the world.

Of course, there is another important reason. Although the twin siblings Jiang Wang and Jiang Si both possess similar terrifying martial arts talents, Jiang Wang is more enthusiastic about martial arts cultivation, while Jiang Si lacks interest in martial arts and doesn't care much about it.

Therefore, Jiang Wang's martial arts progress is higher than Jiang Si's, which makes the Jiang family value Jiang Wang more and make him known to the world.

At this moment, Jiang Wang withdrew his gaze from his sister and continued, following up on the question posed by the Jiang family head, said:
"It is said that the Eighth Prince of Dali was orphaned at a young age and almost no one knows about his childhood experiences. However, he is not even twenty years old now and has martial arts strength that surpasses that of the Killing Saint. I imagine he must have been just as amazing when he was young."

At this point, Jiang Wang's originally bright, star-like eyes narrowed slightly, and he said:
"Moreover, a prince who was born into the common people did not have top-level martial arts techniques or the resources of the Dali royal family to cultivate him, yet he showed a level of strength that shocked the world as soon as he was born. In addition to his own martial arts talent, he must have had unimaginable opportunities and secrets."

In Jiang Wang's view, having martial arts talent alone is not enough for martial arts cultivation. One also needs to practice top-notch martial arts techniques and verify various martial arts skills with each other. Similarly, one also needs to be nourished by precious martial arts pills and liquids.

Upon hearing this, the head of the Jiang family seemed to understand something, and a look of realization appeared on his face as he said:
"So, does that mean Wang'er is after the secret of the Eighth Prince of Dali?"

At this point, the head of the Jiang family frowned again, a look of obvious difficulty on his face, and looked at Jiang Wang in front of him, saying:

"But if you choose the Eighth Prince of Dali, then you have to give up the position of the Palace Master of the White Tiger Temple and the Lord of the Mirage Tower. You should know that those two value you highly!"

"Furthermore, you should know that a person with strong martial arts skills is not necessarily a good teacher. Even a martial god cannot necessarily teach everyone well!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wang shook his head and said:
“I understand the principles my father spoke of, and I know very well what I want.”

As he spoke, a confident look appeared on Jiang Wang's slightly immature face, and he said:

"In the world of martial arts, a master can never have more than one disciple, so who can say that a disciple cannot have multiple masters at the same time?"

"With my talent in martial arts, can't I have all of these masters?"

Upon hearing this, the entire pavilion fell silent. The Jiang family patriarch, the two elders, and Jiang Si all turned to look at Jiang Wang.

"Brother, I advise you not to be so greedy!"

Jiang Si, dressed in a green dress, stared wide-eyed. She had little interest in pursuing martial arts, but her twin brother was excessively fanatical about martial arts cultivation, to the point of being somewhat greedy!

However, Jiang Wang didn't care. In his opinion, there were countless people in the entire Western Desert martial arts world who wanted to take him as their disciple. Even the White Emperor City held an unprecedented disciple-acceptance ceremony for him.

The current situation is that he chooses his master, rather than others choosing him.

Of course, while Jiang Wang had high standards, there were still only a handful of people in the entire Western Desert martial arts world who could catch his eye. If he could become a disciple of one of these individuals, he would gain access to countless divine martial arts manuals, elixirs, and guidance from top masters of the martial arts world. Such masters would naturally be as beneficial as possible for him!
"Actually... Wang'er's idea isn't entirely wrong."

At this moment, the head of the Jiang family suddenly spoke, his expression shifting slightly, and said:
"To be honest, I had the same idea before. I wanted to find the best group of martial arts masters in the entire martial arts world to teach you two siblings martial arts."

"However, I was afraid of revealing your martial arts talents, so I had to give up. Unfortunately, there are no secrets in the world. Now that Wang'er's reputation has spread throughout the martial arts world, there is no need to hide it anymore. If the White Tiger Temple Master and others can agree to this, I will naturally give my full support!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Si glanced at the Jiang family head and Jiang Wang, and said:
“Father, brother, you’re dreaming, but do you even consider that those high-ranking martial arts masters are so arrogant, would they really agree to share a disciple?”

"If you ask me, people are never satisfied. Just pick the best one to practice with."

"If things continue like this, with his insatiable greed, he might even want the God of War to be his master in the future!"

Young and confident Jiang Wang chuckled lightly, unconcerned, and said:
"Even a martial god wouldn't be an option. With my martial arts talent, even if a martial god searched the entire martial world, he wouldn't find a disciple as talented as me!"

Upon hearing this, the head of the Jiang family nodded with some regret and said:
"It's a pity that the Western Desert is located in a remote area, and the three martial arts gods of the world are elusive and difficult to find. Otherwise, I would really have an idea to let you two siblings find a martial arts god to become disciples of."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Si's slightly chubby face froze for a moment, then she laughed awkwardly a few times, and ultimately said nothing more.

At this moment, the head of the Jiang family stood up, looked at Jiang Wang with great satisfaction, and said:
"I am very pleased that you have such ambitions at such a young age, but there is no rush. Let me first test the waters and see what those people think. Then we can discuss this further!"

Having said that, the head of the Jiang family cupped his hands in a respectful gesture towards the two elderly men in the corner of the pavilion and said:
"Please take good care of Wang'er and Si'er, my two uncles. I have important matters to attend to, so I will take my leave now."

The two elderly men nodded slightly. Then, the head of the Jiang family greeted his son and daughter and left the pavilion.

……

After leaving the pavilion, the head of the Jiang family, accompanied by the old servant who had come to deliver the message, made his way to the study.

"Stay here and guard this spot. No one is allowed in without my permission!"

The head of the Jiang family gave a cold order to the old man in plain clothes, then turned and went into the study, locking the door behind him.

Then, the head of the Jiang family did not leave immediately. Instead, he stood quietly behind the door and carefully sensed the surroundings. After confirming that there was nothing unusual around the study, he stepped into the inner room of the study.

The Jiang family patriarch flicked his fingers and quickly flicked out dozens of streams of energy, which shot into various parts of the walls and the ground. Soon, the floor tiles beneath his feet began to slide silently, revealing a stone staircase leading underground.

Seeing this, the head of the Jiang family walked down the stone steps with practiced ease, and the floor tiles behind him slowly closed in, leaving only an empty study.

(End of this chapter)