Chapter 59
The Master of the Ten Thousand Auspices Gate had two sons.
The first was Gong Ya-cheon, and the second was Gong Ya-myeong.
Unlike Gong Ya-cheon, who was born with a body that couldn’t cultivate martial arts, Gong Ya-myeong was a flawless Martial Bone.
By the time he was sixteen, Gong Ya-myeong had already mastered nearly half of his clan’s secret technique, the Six Yang Divine Art—an achievement that proved his extraordinary talent in martial arts.
The people of the Ten Thousand Auspices Gate insisted that Gong Ya-myeong should become the next Gate Master.
As brilliant as Gong Ya-cheon’s mind was, the Martial God Sect revered martial strength above all else.
If the Gate Master lacked martial prowess, he’d be a laughingstock among the other sects.
And Gong Ya-myeong had ambition.
To become Gate Master, and to raise the Ten Thousand Auspices Gate higher in the rankings.
Of course he assumed he would be chosen as the successor.
Everyone around him said as much—and he believed it himself.
The idea that Gong Ya-cheon, who couldn’t even practice the Six Yang Divine Art properly, would be named the next master? Absurd.