Path To Godhood Begins With Marrying Wife And Gaining SSS Rank Skill Chapter 660:It's Ridiculous

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Ethan finally stopped to examine the rewards from his X-rank children. He received numerous powerful potions, elixirs, and advanced techniques, including the Heaven Splitting Sword Art and Stormfall Domain. The true shock came with the X-rank rewards, which included SSS-rank potions, the Void Cleaving Sword Art, Heaven's Wrath spell, and extensive martial and magic insights. The greatest surprise was the EX-rank treasures: direct comprehension of the Laws of Light and Chaos, a supreme body art, and immense martial insight and aptitude.

Countless powerful experts spent centuries searching for enlightenment while traveling through dangerous lands and exploring ancient ruins, yet many failed despite dedicating their entire lives to the pursuit. Some died from old age before gaining even the slightest understanding, while others exhausted every resource available to them only to remain trapped where they started.

Yet the system had casually handed Ethan ten percent comprehension of the Law of Light.

Ten percent.

The more he thought about it, the more unbelievable it felt.

And as if that wasn't enough, the system had also given him five percent comprehension of the Law of Chaos.

Chaos.

One of the most mysterious and difficult Laws imaginable.

A Law feared and desired by countless experts.

A Law that many legends failed to understand.

Even reading the notification made Ethan's heartbeat accelerate.

The more knowledge he gained about cultivation, the more terrifying these rewards appeared. What looked like simple percentages on the surface actually represented opportunities that countless experts would kill for.

His throat felt slightly dry as his eyes slowly moved downward.

The next reward entered his vision.

EX-rank Supreme Body Art.

A complete inheritance.

A supreme body cultivation technique capable of tempering flesh, blood, bones, organs, meridians, and even the soul itself.

The value of such a thing was simply unimaginable.

If news of this leaked out, entire Empires would probably start a war over it. Ancient clans that had remained hidden for thousands of years might emerge from isolation. Powerful organizations would mobilize their strongest experts. Emperors might even turn against one another for the chance to obtain such a technique.

Yet despite its unimaginable value, it quietly rested inside his inventory as though it were an ordinary item.

The absurdity of the situation almost made him laugh.

However, before he could properly process the significance of that reward, his eyes landed upon the next one.

Five thousand years of Martial Insight.

Ethan slowly inhaled.

His gaze remained fixed on the notification while his expression gradually stiffened.

Five thousand years.

Five thousand years of combat experience.

Five thousand years of martial understanding.

Five thousand years of accumulated battle knowledge gathered through countless life-and-death struggles.

The amount of information contained within such a reward was terrifying beyond words.

A normal person could spend hundreds of lifetimes training without reaching that level of experience. Even legendary Saints who lived for centuries could not compare to such an accumulation of martial knowledge.

Yet the system had somehow condensed all of it into a single reward.

Ethan could already imagine how much his combat ability would improve after absorbing it. Every weakness in his techniques could potentially be corrected. Every flaw in his swordsmanship could be refined. His understanding of battle itself would likely undergo a complete transformation.

At that moment, even he felt slightly frightened.

Not frightened of enemies.

Not frightened of war.

Not frightened of death.

He was frightened by the system itself.

Its generosity had become increasingly ridiculous.The rewards were growing more absurd with every milestone he reached.

His gaze eventually shifted toward the final two rewards.

SSS-rank Aptitude Potion.

Saint Knight Breakthrough Potion.

Compared to the previous rewards, they almost seemed ordinary.

Yet Ethan knew they were anything but ordinary.

The Aptitude Potion could fundamentally improve future growth. It could increase talent, comprehension, learning speed, cultivation efficiency, and overall potential. Such a treasure could completely alter someone's future and transform an average genius into a monster capable of shaking the world.

The Saint Knight Breakthrough Potion was equally terrifying.

The Saint Realm represented one of the greatest barriers in cultivation. Countless Divine Knights spent decades attempting to break through, while others exhausted their entire lives without success.

Yet this potion could significantly increase the probability of success.

If either treasure appeared at an auction, countless powerful organizations would bankrupt themselves trying to obtain it. Noble houses would tear each other apart. Kingdoms might go to war. Even Saints could be tempted by such rewards.

Yet both treasures had simply appeared inside Ethan's inventory.

Ethan slowly leaned back against his chair while his eyes drifted toward the ceiling of the tent.

Outside, the military camp remained lively despite the late hour. The warm glow of campfires illuminated rows of tents while soldiers gathered together to share meals after weeks of marching. Laughter occasionally drifted through the night air and mixed with the sounds of crackling flames, clattering armor, and distant conversations. Patrol units continued moving around the camp while officers discussed tomorrow's plans and stable hands cared for exhausted warhorses.

The atmosphere felt peaceful.

Normal.

Almost comforting.

Yet while the camp carried on as usual, Ethan sat alone inside his tent feeling as though he had just received enough treasures to shake the entire continent.

If a Saint learned about these rewards, they would likely lose their minds.

If a Transcendent Knight discovered them, they might abandon everything and come hunting him.

Even Ascension Realm experts might find it difficult to resist such temptation.

The more Ethan thought about it, the more ridiculous everything became.

A helpless smile slowly appeared on his face.

"Damn..."

His voice sounded slightly hoarse.

For the first time in a very long while, Ethan genuinely did not know whether to feel happy or terrified.

These rewards were simply too valuable.

Too outrageous.

Too absurd.

And the strangest part of all was that every single one of them had come from the birth of his children.

After sitting quietly for a long time, Ethan rubbed his face and shook his head while a smile gradually spread across his lips.

"Those little brats..."

He muttered softly while looking at the notifications floating before him.

"I haven't even seen your faces yet..."

"And you've already made your father rich enough to shake the world."

The smile on his face slowly widened.

Despite the dangers surrounding him.

Despite the war.

Despite the countless schemes, conspiracies, and powerful enemies waiting ahead.

At that moment, Ethan genuinely felt proud.

Because no matter how terrifying these rewards were and no matter how valuable they became, they had all come from his children.

And somehow...

That made them feel even more precious.