Xiao Chen struggled to accept the changes that had occurred to him. In particular, the power of his powerful bloodline made Xiao Chen feel like he was dreaming.
It was no exaggeration to say that Xiao Chen was certain that the power of his bloodline was at least ten times more powerful than before just from his first instinct alone.
With such a powerful bloodline, it was no weaker than Long Qing's dragon bloodline.
Xiao Chen and Xuanyuan Ling were both humans, while Long Qing was a dragon. Ignoring everything else, Long Qing's bloodline was definitely the most powerful out of the three siblings.
After all, almost all of Long Qing's powerful combat strength came from the power of her bloodline. Unlike Xiao Chen and Xuanyuan Ling, who also had martial arts techniques and immortal skills, Long Qing's powerful combat strength was different.
Bloodline power had always been the weakness of the human race. However, a human actually possessed a bloodline power that was not weaker than that of the dragon race. How terrifying was that?
However, Xiao Chen had yet to truly master the power of the bloodline of the Heaven-Breaking Sword Lord. If Xiao Chen were to be told that everything he sensed was only the tip of the iceberg, what would Xiao Chen think of it?
That made sense. How could a little dragon like Long Qing compare to the bloodline of an expert like the Heaven-Breaking Sword Venerate? This was also because Xiao Chen's cultivation was too low. Moreover, in order to ensure that Xiao Chen could fuse with his bloodline as quickly as possible, the Heaven-Breaking Sword Venerate had hidden most of his power when he was converting. In other words, he had made it fall into a deep slumber.
All he had to do was wait for Xiao Chen to slowly comprehend and grasp it in the future.
To put it simply, Xiao Chen had only begun to fuse with the bloodline of the Heaven-Breaking Sword Venerate. If he wanted to truly unleash the power of the bloodline, Xiao Chen would have to put in a lot of effort and fumble around.
Xiao Chen's mind was in a mess. Only after Hong Xiu called out to him three times did he slowly return to his senses. "Xiao Chen, what's wrong?"
Hong Xiu asked worriedly. Xiao Chen did not know what to say when he heard that. He could only shake his head. Hong Xiu asked curiously, "Xiao Chen, what happened when I was in seclusion?"
Xiao Chen was very curious about what had happened when he was in seclusion. He did not intend to hide anything from Hong Xiu and immediately told her everything.
After hearing Xiao Chen's description, Hong Xiu did not expect that Xiao Chen would be surrounded by a group of experts from the Third Desolate Land while she was in seclusion. In order to protect her, Xiao Chen chose to stay behind by himself.
Although Xiao Chen's description was very calm, Hong Xiu could feel how dangerous the situation was. When she thought about how Xiao Chen had fought against a group of experts from the Third Desolate Land alone for her, Hong Xiu's eyes turned red as she rushed into Xiao Chen's arms.
She was very touched. After all, how many people could do what Xiao Chen did under such circumstances?
She burst into tears in Xiao Chen's arms. Xiao Chen did not know what to do. What was wrong with this silly girl? Shouldn't she be happy that she was still alive?
Hong Xiu was naturally happy, but at the same time, she was very touched. Her love for Xiao Chen was extremely strong.
After half a day, Xiao Chen finally calmed Hong Xiu down. However, this silly girl seemed to be even more clingy to Xiao Chen after this incident.
However, Xiao Chen could not do anything about it. Moreover, he was not in the mood to care about these things for the time being. Currently, Xiao Chen was most concerned about the changes in his body, what happened next, and where he was.
Xiao Chen also did not know about the old man's existence. When the old man appeared, Xiao Chen had already fallen into a coma and was completely unconscious.
He brought Hong Xiu out of the wooden house and saw the old man leaning on a recliner in the courtyard.
Xiao Chen knew about the old man's existence from Hong Xiu. However, Hong Xiu was also unaware of the old man's identity. At this moment, Xiao Chen stepped forward and bowed respectfully to the old man.
"Junior Xiao Chen greets Senior. May I know …"
Xiao Chen guessed that the old man might have saved him and Hong Xiu, which was why he was grateful to the old man. After all, if the old man didn't appear, Xiao Chen and Hong Xiu wouldn't have ended up well.
However, in the face of Xiao Chen's bow, the old man opened his eyes slowly. His eyes were like two black holes that made Xiao Chen feel as though he was about to sink into them.
But fortunately, this feeling didn't last for long. He returned to his senses quickly and at the same time, the old man said indifferently.
"My name is Jun Wuya. Little girl, go and prepare some dishes. Kid, follow me."
Jun Wuya had been with Hong Xiu for half a month. He often asked Hong Xiu to prepare some dishes, so Hong Xiu wasn't surprised when she heard Jun Wuya's words. She responded softly and ran towards the kitchen.
In fact, with the cultivation of the three of them, they had already reached the state of fasting. It was just that they still needed to satisfy their appetite. Moreover, judging from Jun Wuya's words, it was obvious that he had something to say to Xiao Chen in private. Hongxiu was also a very intelligent person. She naturally understood what the old man meant.
Hong Xiu left obediently while Xiao Chen followed Jun Wuya and walked out of the courtyard unhurriedly.
Xiao Chen couldn't sense any aura from Jun Wuya's body. However, Jun Wuya's temperament made Xiao Chen a little absent-minded.
At first glance, he looked like an ordinary old man. However, as Xiao Chen interacted with Jun Wuya, he realized that Jun Wuya had a very complicated temperament. He didn't know how to describe it. Was it domineering? Perhaps. Looking at Jun Wuya's back, he gave off an incomparably tall and mighty feeling. Was it otherworldly? Perhaps. He had white hair and a youthful face. He was indeed otherworldly.
Jun Wuya didn't speak along the way. Xiao Chen didn't know what to say. Fortunately, not long after they left the courtyard, Jun Wuya stopped on a small hill. His hands were behind his back and his gray linen robe fluttered gently in the wind.
With his back facing Xiao Chen, Jun Wuya said faintly, "Have you noticed the change in the power of your bloodline?"
Jun Wuya directly asked Xiao Chen about the power of his bloodline. Hearing this, Xiao Chen was stunned. However, he nodded and said truthfully, "Yes. This isn't the power of my bloodline, right?"
Xiao Chen didn't find it strange that Jun Wuya knew about the changes in his body. After all, when he was unconscious, only Hong Xiu and Jun Wuya were by his side. Hong Xiu obviously didn't have the ability to do so. Naturally, Jun Wuya was the only one left.
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