Yu Wusheng paused as he didn't understand what was going on. Old Mister Yu's expression became strange as he asked, "Brother He, how do you know about the Blood Congealing Pearl?"
He Yiming's mind was in a mess as he faintly understood the method of refining this pill. Hearing Old Mister Yu's question, he subconsciously answered, "I heard it at Ghost Crying Ridge."
Just as he finished speaking, He Yiming was startled. He cried out in his heart. However, the words that were already spoken were like water that couldn't be taken back.
Old Mister Yu smiled and said, "Little Brother He, I only know that to refine this pill, a pill called the Blood Congealing Pearl must be used as the main ingredient. However, I don't know where this Blood Congealing Pearl came from. "
He Yiming calmed down and asked in a deep voice, "Old Mister Yu, may I ask where this pill came from?"
Old Mister Yu said without hesitation, "Our Yu family's pill refiner refined it ourselves."
"Then where did the Blood Congealing Pearl come from?"
"We bought it from one of the sects."
He Yiming's brows slightly raised as he immediately knew which sect Old Mister Yu was talking about. Therefore, his expression was rather comical.
One was the Great Shen royal family, the master of the entire eastern world in name, and the other was the infamous Yellow Spring Sect.
These two forces should be at odds with each other, but in fact, there must be an unfathomable relationship between them. This could be seen from the fact that the Yellow Spring Sect was willing to sell the Blood Coagulation Beads.
Old Mister Yu's face was still calm without any ripples. Even though He Yiming was used to 108's expression, he still felt a chill in his heart.
Yu Wusheng heard their conversation end and immediately interrupted, "Old Ancestor, Great Venerable He, can we begin?"
Old Mister Yu calmly nodded his head. He Yiming hesitated for a moment before walking in front of Yu Wusheng. The two of them looked at each other.
He Yiming reached out a finger and said with an extremely serious voice, "What else do you want to do? I can promise you one thing. "
Before saying these words, He Yiming's heart felt like it was suffocating, and it was very uncomfortable. However, the moment he made this promise, his heart was suddenly enlightened.
He knew that the Yu family was the royal family of the Shen Dynasty, and Yu Wusheng's father, Yu Mufei, had once wanted to harm him. But in the face of this man who had lived for nearly a hundred years and offered his body and life to the family without hesitation, he had an urge to do something for him.
Yu Wusheng's eyes lit up. He bowed deeply towards He Yiming and said: "Venerable He, thank you for your kindness."
He Yiming said expressionlessly: "Speak."
"I only have one thing to ask of you." Yu Wusheng's eyes shone brightly as he said in a clear voice: "When you help my ancestor break through, please spare no effort."
He Yiming looked at him seriously. Yu Wusheng calmly met his gaze. The bruise on his forehead was still there, but it made his eyes even brighter.
"I agree."
After these four short words, He Yiming retreated. During this process, his eyes never left Yu Wusheng, and he didn't make any movements to avoid meeting Yu Wusheng's gaze.
Yu Wusheng's face was filled with deep gratitude. This was a kind of gratitude that came from the bottom of his heart. He Yiming could easily feel it.
Old Mister Yu, who was sitting in the middle of the chair, finally showed a trace of emotion, but his expression immediately returned to normal. On his shoulders were the hopes of countless people in the entire family, so in some aspects, he couldn't be moved, not at all.
Yu Wusheng smiled slightly. Without hesitation, he opened his mouth and swallowed the pill in his hand. This action was done extremely smoothly, without the slightest bit of hesitation.
He Yiming felt a sense of bewilderment in his heart. He really couldn't understand how someone could be so indifferent to life. Furthermore, that life belonged to him …
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After the pill entered his stomach, it had completely melted in just a moment.
The melted medicinal juice seemed to have a magical power. It seeped into his stomach and gradually spread throughout his body.
These medicinal concoctions were like balls of raging fire, burning within his body.
His vision gradually blurred. In a trance, he seemed to have returned to the past, the most basic path of martial cultivation.
Among the nameless generation of the Yu family, his talent wasn't very high, and was far from being as eye-catching as his father.
From a young age, under the halo of his father, as a single system cultivator, he bore too much expectations and ridicule.
Everyone said that Yu Mufei's lineage would begin to decline in his hands …
Although no one had ever dared to say this to his face, how could he not know?
He worked hard to prove himself to the world, but he soon found that his hard work could never catch up with other people's talent. No matter how hard he cultivated, the inner strength barrier was like a demon entangling him, making it impossible for him to break through.
As he grew older, these kinds of rumors gradually became more common. Although no one dared to say this in front of him, his sensitive nerves could still easily catch all these subtle changes.
He could even see in his father's eyes, the kind of eyes that went from hope to disappointment, and then to despair.
Just as he was about to fall into a state of despair.
Finally, one day, the high and mighty bald Third Great Uncle of the Yu family came in front of him. Under his father's complicated gaze, he gave him a choice.
The bald Third Great Uncle didn't hide anything, clearly telling him everything and giving him the right to choose.
He immediately agreed without the slightest hesitation.
However, on that night, he saw his father, who had always been known for his calmness, shut himself in his study. When he came out the next day, the study was filled with wine taken from the wine cellar. No one knew when the wine had been taken from the wine cellar.
From that day onwards, he knew that even his father, who was already in despair, didn't want him to agree to the Third Great Uncle.
However, he never regretted the choice he made that day.
From that day onwards, he and the other nine direct descendants of the family began to take the spiritual medicine prepared for them by the family.
These spiritual medicines were either refined by the family's alchemists, or they were bought from the Blessed Enclave at great cost, or they used various methods to forcibly obtain them.
In order to prepare all the medicinal pills for the ten of them, even the entire Imperial Yu family had done their best.
Finally, when they were successfully promoted to One-Line Sky, the Yu family's Old Ancestor personally came to them.
Everyone knew what was going to happen next, but they faced it calmly.
This was because they all understood that they were able to receive special treatment and sufficient respect in the family. All of this was for this moment.
Moreover, their lives could be exchanged for hundreds of years of peace in the family. This was enough for them to face everything honestly.
In their hearts, there was selfishness, but also a sense of fairness.
This was the cohesion of a large family. Only a large family that had been passed down for hundreds and thousands of years could truly produce such cohesion.
In the final test, he was chosen.
Under the envious, relaxed, or both gazes of his companions, he returned home. That night, Yu Mufei once again spent the night alone in the study room.
During this period, he left behind a son. Unfortunately, his son's talent in cultivation was also terrible. Fortunately, his 2 grandsons also had outstanding talents in cultivation. If they were lucky enough, perhaps a powerful Venerable One could appear in this lineage again.
His thoughts returned to this moment, and an intense pain appeared in his body. It was this intense pain that pulled him out of his memories.
He took a deep breath and looked down at his body.
His body was growing at a terrifying speed.
In his body, there were spiritual medicines that he had accumulated for decades. It was with the help of these spiritual medicines that he was able to smoothly advance to One-Line Sky. However, the purpose of him taking these spiritual medicines was not only to let him advance to One-Line Sky, but also to accumulate a powerful potential in his body.
Every inch of his body was filled with the life force of the spiritual medicines. The accumulation of decades was enough to reach a very terrifying height.
At this moment, after he swallowed that medicinal pill, it was like a medicinal primer that ignited all of this power.
Waves of power rushed towards his forehead, and the bruise suddenly swelled up.
If it was a true Venerable, they could eliminate this power. However, Yu Wusheng was not, so his forehead started to swell unexpectedly.
When the pain spread throughout his body and converged into a sea of power that entered his forehead, he finally knew that he had succeeded. However, this moment was also the last moment of his life.
He gritted his teeth and stood up shakily. He took a step forward and stood in front of the old ancestor.
Although he grimaced in pain, although he was on the verge of collapse, his eyes were still as bright as stars.
Elder Yu stretched out his hand, but at this moment, he actually hesitated. Looking at this pair of eyes, his heart that seemed to have been sealed in ice for ten thousand years quietly underwent a subtle change.
Yu Wusheng's teeth chattered non-stop. His eyes were already red and swollen, but it did not prevent him from clearly seeing the old ancestor's movements.
He cracked open his mouth and seemed to smile. He suddenly stretched out his hand and deeply inserted it into his forehead.
Bones cracked, blood splattered …
A hand stretched out flatly. On this pale hand, a Sarira that was covered in blood spun around.
His thoughts sank. At the last moment, his heart was screaming crazily, but he didn't have the time to say it out loud.
"Father, in this life, I have never lost face for you!" (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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