"You have consumed the Immortal Serum extracted from the blood of Level 9 Martial Master Xia Luo. Awakening conditions have not been met. Bloodline genes have been stirred. Blood Qi strength + 50. Assimilation of Immortal attribute (10100)."
"You have consumed the Immortal Serum extracted from the blood of Level 9 Martial Master Xia Luo. Awakening conditions have not been met. Bloodline genes have been stirred. Blood Qi strength + 100. Assimilation of Immortal attribute (30100)."
"…"
"You have consumed the Immortal Serum extracted from the blood of Level 9 Martial Master Xia Luo. Awakening conditions have not been met. Bloodline genes have been stirred. Blood Qi strength has increased slightly. Assimilation of Immortal attribute (60100)."
"…"
"Ding! Congratulations to the host. Immortal attribute has reached (100100). Bloodline genes have been fully unlocked. Immortal bloodline has been fully activated! Blood Qi strength + 3000. Willpower + 100. Number of Immortals (0/10). "
A familiar feeling of comfort once again swept through his body. Yang Fan felt so good that he could fly. He couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
Even though the Immortal Serum had only increased his HP by less than 300 the first few times, when his Immortal Bloodline was fully activated at the end, the sudden increase of 3000 HP was enough to make his bones go limp!
Of course, this wasn't the most important thing. The most important thing that made Yang Fan want to float was the last sentence of the system notification. Number of Immortals (0/10).
In other words, the awakening of the Immortal bloodline gave him ten chances to revive. According to the calculation of ten years of lifespan per revival, Yang Fan could live for at least another hundred years!
A long life of a hundred years!
What a good sign!
Yang Fan was very satisfied. He wasn't even a Martial Master yet. He was far from reaching the limit of his lifespan.
According to rumors that were not necessarily accurate, a Martial Master's lifespan was around 150 years. A Martial Great Lord's lifespan was 300 years. A Martial King's lifespan was 600 years. Anything beyond that was unknown, but it was definitely higher. At the Monarch Realm, living for a few thousand years would be like child's play.
Yang Fan couldn't help but fantasize. If he could really live for a few thousand years, wouldn't his number of Immortals reach hundreds or even thousands?
If he really had so many resurrections, he wouldn't have to be afraid of any danger in the future. At most, he would just resurrect again. It wasn't a big deal!
After a comfortable moment, his Qi and blood fused together. Then, Yang Fan heard the system notification again.
"Ding! [Congratulations to the host for meeting the advancement requirements. You have successfully advanced to level 9 Martial Disciple!] My physical fitness has been greatly improved. Vitality + 300, Strength + 30, Physique + 30, Agility + 30.
Finally, with the activation of the Immortal Bloodline, Yang Fan's blood Qi cultivation was raised to the ninth level of Martial Disciple!
Yang Fan was excited. He couldn't help but check his character attributes again.
Name: Yang Fan
Qi and Blood Strength: 69006900 (Martial Disciple Level 9 690012800)
[HP Recovery Speed: 10 minutes]
Mental Power: 720720 (Level 3 Spirit Reader Master: 720800)
Spiritual power recovery speed: 6 minutes
Bloodline: Immortal Bloodline (Immortal Bloodline 0/10)
Strength: 381
Physique: 268
Dexterity: 422
Intelligence: 58
Skills: Basic Breathing (9991000), Inch of Dipper (38535100000), Turning Cloud Steps (16949100000), Beginner Healing (4/100), Charm (4231000), Tortoise Breathing (100210000), God Light Prolonged Vision (21000).
His Qi and Blood Strength had increased to 6900, and there was an additional bloodline attribute in his Attribute Pane. He could clearly see the number of times he could revive.
Yang Fan abruptly clenched his fists, an excited expression on his face.
He felt that he was really awesome!
His cultivation speed had increased as if he was sitting on a rocket. He would level up at the drop of a hat, and his cultivation would improve greatly at the drop of a hat. At this rate, his future achievements would definitely shock everyone!
After feeling happy for a while, Yang Fan looked at the remaining 100 milliliters of Immortal Serum in his hand. He didn't know what to do with it.
Drinking more would no longer have any effect on him. It also didn't seem appropriate to leave it for his friends and family. After all, they didn't have the support of the System. If they didn't have the Immortal Bloodline left in their bodies, they would probably die no matter how much they drank.
"Why don't I empty the toilet?"
Yang Fan subconsciously glanced at the toilet not too far away. He felt that it was a pity and couldn't make up his mind. In the end, he simply stuffed the Immortal Serum into his pocket. He would slowly think about it in the future.
"Yang Fan, what are you doing here?"
Chen Guang's figure was like a ghost as he suddenly appeared behind Yang Fan and asked in a sinister voice.
Even without turning around, Yang Fan could tell that the old man was in a bad mood. After all, he didn't even greet the old man when he came in. When Old Chen realized that he was missing, he must have been shocked.
"Nothing much. I was just swept by the shockwaves from the battle between the two grandmasters. I was careless and ended up here." Yang Fan pretended to be calm. He turned around and looked at Chen Guang with a sincere expression. "I was just thinking of looking for Headmaster Chen. I didn't expect that you would appear here. This is great!"
The corner of Chen Guang's lips twitched. How could he be any more ridiculous than that?
When Wang Zhe and Xia Tianlai were fighting, Yang Fan was protected by Chen Guang. So when the two grandmasters left, Chen Guang was a little stunned. He never expected that Yang Fan would sneak into someone's secret chamber in the blink of an eye.
If Chen Guang hadn't heard the wretched moaning coming from the secret chamber, he wouldn't know when he would discover Yang Fan's tracks.
"Is that so?" Chen Guang expressionlessly pointed at the safe behind Yang Fan. "Then explain to me what's going on. Don't tell me that other people's safes will open by themselves?"
"How would I know? I just came in!" Yang Fan innocently replied.
This brat is still so unrepentant. Do you think that Headmaster I has been a headmaster for decades for nothing?
Chen Guang's values have always been upright. Taking without asking is a thief, not to mention such a lowly person.
Their school's students absolutely could not do those sneaky things. Today, he must straighten Yang Fan, this little bastard, out of his three views.
"Yang Fan, you have to understand that City Lord Xia isn't our enemy yet. Our two cities are still in the alliance period. How can you do such a despicable thing to an ally? Let me tell you … "
"Eh? Eh? Ah?!"
Chen Guang was in the midst of lecturing Yang Fan. But when he looked at Yang Fan, he instantly caught sight of the blood aura that flashed across Yang Fan's body. Then, his entire body twitched.
His expression changed again and again. He was filled with disbelief, disbelief, and even a little deranged as he pointed at Yang Fan. "Y-you … advanced again?!"
Why did he use the word 'again'?
Chen Guang was completely numb right now.
He felt extremely dizzy.
Two and a half hours ago, on the rooftop of the teaching building, he saw Yang Fan easily break through to the eighth level of Martial Disciple while watching the battle between Wang Zhe and Xia Luo. Although he was surprised at that time, he didn't feel much. After all, that was the first time he saw Yang Fan. He didn't know much about Yang Fan's cultivation before.
But now, in just two and a half hours, Yang Fan actually advanced to the ninth level of Martial Disciple in front of him!
Was there a need to be so exaggerated?!
How could it be so fast?!
Cultivation wasn't like eating or drinking. One only had to raise their hand and open their mouth. For normal people like them, cultivation was a very hard and serious matter. Without a certain amount of effort, no one could easily succeed.
Moreover, the difference between the eighth level of Martial Disciple and the ninth level of Martial Disciple was even greater than the sum of the difference between the first level of Martial Disciple and the eighth level of Martial Disciple. No matter how amazing a person was, there was no way they could advance so quickly!
But Yang Fan only used a short two and a half hours to complete half a year's worth of cultivation for the normal geniuses in the school!
Chen Guang couldn't accept it. He felt as if he had seen a ghost.
As the principal of South China Martial School, Chen Guang believed that he was an experienced and knowledgeable person. It wasn't like he hadn't seen geniuses before. Even when facing a twenty-six-year-old Martial Master like Wang Zhe, he didn't lose his composure like he did now.
In fact, a monster like Yang Fan had obviously exceeded the scope of a normal human genius. Any martial artist with a normal mind and a clear view of the world would not be able to remain calm after seeing his cultivation speed.
Yang Fan shyly nodded and said, "I accidentally broke through just now. Seriously, it's so annoying. I don't even know what to do now."
"In the morning, my cousin told me to take it easy in the office. The cultivation of the Martial Disciple stage has to be stable. If my cultivation advances too quickly, my foundation will be unstable. When I break through to become a Martial Master, there will be a lot of obstacles."
"I didn't expect that I would still disappoint my cousin. I actually broke through just like that. I can't even control it. Don't you think it's worrying?"
As he spoke, Yang Fan suddenly raised his head and looked at Chen Guang with a worried expression. "Principal Chen, your cultivation is profound. Can you help me see if my foundation is unstable and if there's any way to remedy it?"
Chen Guang's mouth twitched. This guy is showing off, right?
A Martial Disciple couldn't even be considered a Martial Disciple. How could he have a foundation?
Even if he had one, it would be the accumulation of his blood and Qi. As long as his blood and Qi weren't lost, it would naturally be better for him to advance as quickly as possible.
Right now, Yang Fan's blood and Qi were as dense as magma. His body was incomparably sturdy, and even his mental state was far above his peers. His eyes even flickered with divine light.
How could such a person's foundation be unstable?
This was purely a blatant show off! His tail was about to reach the sky!
Chen Guang coldly snorted and turned to leave. He was afraid that if he continued to listen to Yang Fan's bragging, he wouldn't be able to hold back his urge to beat him up.
As for the items in the safe, Chen Guang couldn't be bothered to ask. Right now, he was seriously suspecting that Xia Lai's safe contained some sort of divine medicine that could allow one to advance quickly. Otherwise, it wouldn't be possible to explain how Yang Fan could advance so quickly.
Since Yang Fan had already eaten it, what was the point of pursuing it? If he didn't leave now, wouldn't he be caught?
"Perfect!"
With a complacent smile, Yang Fan chased after Chen Guang.
"Principal Chen, can you help me take a look? I'm really worried. What if I accidentally advance to the peak of Martial Disciple tomorrow? Do you think I should break through or not? "
Chen Guang's body trembled and he walked even faster.
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