Chapter 28: Ancient Bloodsoul Dragon
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Chapter 28 - Ancient Bloodsoul Dragon
Even Long Chen didn’t know what had happened to him. He reached the cave and sat down. As he examined his body, Ling Xi emerged from the Ling Xi Sword.
The horrifying scene had scared her. Her face was pale as she inspected Long Chen with concern.
Long Chen had broken through the Sixth Draconic Stage. He now had as much Qi as Yang Lingyue and the others. However, the quality of his Qi was four times better than theirs.
In terms of pure Qi, Long Chen could utilize four times the strength of a Sixth Draconic Stage cultivator. That was almost half the strength of an ordinary Seventh Draconic Stage cultivator.
In addition to the Constellation Body and the martial techniques he’d already mastered, he had utmost confidence in fighting Bai Shiji.
If he could transform back to his monstrous form, his Qi would be ten times stronger and his physical body would be significantly tougher. He could fight an Eighth Draconic Stage cultivator in that form.
Long Chen’s heart shook at that thought. He was already so strong with only a thousandth of the Inherited Blood Essence. What realm would he reach if he absorbed all of it?
Judging from the Blood Transmutation technique, the Inherited Blood Essence had many other secrets. If he had the complete legacy, how much stronger would he get? Chart your course back to the origins of this substance at n0v^lbin
Long Chen was in a daze as he thought about the possibilities. He snapped out of it after some time and asked Ling Xi.
“Xiao Xi, am I considered a Dragon Warrior now?”
Ling Xi was relieved to see Long Chen finally react. She nodded. “Even though I don’t know much about Dragon Warriors, you should be one based on what we have seen. Oh right, I wanted to ask you: what kind of dragon is the Inherited Blood Essence from? Was it a Ghost Blood Dragon? Your form is like the ones that I’ve seen in books.”
Naturally, Long Chen didn’t know what kind of dragon it was. He was just about to say he didn’t know when words appeared mysteriously in his mind. Long Chen said them out loud without thinking.
“Ancient ... Bloodsoul ... Dragon ...”
When he finished reading the words, the blood in his body mysteriously boiled up, as if it were excited, and he felt an insurmountable pride. Even Long Chen’s confidence shot up.
“Ancient Bloodsoul Dragon?
Ling Xi muttered to herself as she scanned her memories. Her eyes suddenly widened in disbelief as she stared stupidly at Long Chen, her jaw falling to the ground.
Long Chen thought she was cute even though she was making a very unsightly face.
“What’s wrong, miss? Are you attracted to me?”
I already injured Bai Zhixing and Bai Shidong nine days ago. I’ve even humiliated Yang Xueqing in public. They will probably cause some trouble with me once I get back, but I am Long Chen, and I will never be afraid.
It was close to noon when he finally entered the Yang Residence. The guards came up and informed him, “Young Master Chen, the patriarch is hosting a banquet for the Bai patriarch and his family. They are starting soon. The patriarch has instructed you to immediately go to the Grand Martial Pavilion the moment you return.”
The Grand Martial Pavilion was where the patriarch hosted important guests.
Long Chen felt repulsed. He knew that Bai Zhanxiong and the rest would be there too.
Long Chen did not understand what the Yang Patriarch was thinking since the Demon Hunting Tournament was approaching. But then, the Yang patriarch had a good relationship with the Bai patriarch. Both of them were sworn brothers and had been legends in Baiyang Town.
Long Chen soon arrived at the Grand Martial Pavilion. It was very lively, and a variety of food was spread out over two large sandalwood tables. Beautiful servants traversed the tables.
At the head of the table was the Yang patriarch as well as Yang Qingxuan and his siblings. On the other side was a naive-looking, short and fat old man. His hair was completely white but his face was ruddy. He was old, but he was healthy.
It was the Bai patriarch. Even though he had aged, his strength had not diminished. His cultivation was the highest within Baiyang Town.
Beneath him were two middle-aged men. One was Bai Zhanxiong, the third son of the Bai family. The other was Bai Zhanfeng, the fourth son.
They had appeared at the Family Meeting. Bai Shidong, whom Long Chen had traumatized, was Bai Zhanfeng’s son.
The other table was for the younger generations. On the Yang family side were Yang Wu, Yang Lingyue, and Yang Lingqing. The Bai family had Bai Shiji, Bai Zhixing, and Bai Shidong. There was another man who was handsome despite his cold expression. Long Chen felt a hint of danger from him.
Long Chen assumed that he was the infamous Bai Shichen, the strongest of the younger generation of Baiyang Town.
The strongest people of both families were present.
The banquet had already started. Both the Bai and Yang patriarchs were laughing happily. When Long Chen entered the place, their smiles froze.
Numerous gazes fell on him.
The Bai patriarch was unfazed but others were not. Both Bai Zhanxiong’s and Bai Zhanfeng's faces turned gloomy while Yang Yuntian’s and Yang Xueqing’s expressions were even worse. Yang Qingxuan had the same faint smile as his father.
The younger generations of the Bai family hated Long Chen’s guts, especially Bai Shiji. His eyes seemed like they would burn holes in Long Chen. However, both Bai Zhixing and Bai Shidong were slightly afraid of Long Chen. It was also Bai Shichen’s first time meeting Long Chen. Even though his gaze was calm, it was as sharp as a sword.
Long Chen had arrived at an awkward time, resulting in an uncomfortable atmosphere. The Yang patriarch reacted first and laughed cheerfully. “Chen’er, you are back! Now, everyone is here. Chen’er, go and sit at that table.”
Almost everyone at the other table glared at Long Chen.
“Hey, I think your social skills are shit. Only Yang Lingqing approves of you ...” Ling Xi gloated.
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Chapter 28 - Ancient Bloodsoul Dragon
Even Long Chen didn’t know what had happened to him. He reached the cave and sat down. As he examined his body, Ling Xi emerged from the Ling Xi Sword.
The horrifying scene had scared her. Her face was pale as she inspected Long Chen with concern.
Long Chen had broken through the Sixth Draconic Stage. He now had as much Qi as Yang Lingyue and the others. However, the quality of his Qi was four times better than theirs.
In terms of pure Qi, Long Chen could utilize four times the strength of a Sixth Draconic Stage cultivator. That was almost half the strength of an ordinary Seventh Draconic Stage cultivator.
In addition to the Constellation Body and the martial techniques he’d already mastered, he had utmost confidence in fighting Bai Shiji.
If he could transform back to his monstrous form, his Qi would be ten times stronger and his physical body would be significantly tougher. He could fight an Eighth Draconic Stage cultivator in that form.
Long Chen’s heart shook at that thought. He was already so strong with only a thousandth of the Inherited Blood Essence. What realm would he reach if he absorbed all of it?
Judging from the Blood Transmutation technique, the Inherited Blood Essence had many other secrets. If he had the complete legacy, how much stronger would he get? Chart your course back to the origins of this substance at n0v^lbin
Long Chen was in a daze as he thought about the possibilities. He snapped out of it after some time and asked Ling Xi.
“Xiao Xi, am I considered a Dragon Warrior now?”
Ling Xi was relieved to see Long Chen finally react. She nodded. “Even though I don’t know much about Dragon Warriors, you should be one based on what we have seen. Oh right, I wanted to ask you: what kind of dragon is the Inherited Blood Essence from? Was it a Ghost Blood Dragon? Your form is like the ones that I’ve seen in books.”
Naturally, Long Chen didn’t know what kind of dragon it was. He was just about to say he didn’t know when words appeared mysteriously in his mind. Long Chen said them out loud without thinking.
“Ancient ... Bloodsoul ... Dragon ...”
When he finished reading the words, the blood in his body mysteriously boiled up, as if it were excited, and he felt an insurmountable pride. Even Long Chen’s confidence shot up.
“Ancient Bloodsoul Dragon?
Ling Xi muttered to herself as she scanned her memories. Her eyes suddenly widened in disbelief as she stared stupidly at Long Chen, her jaw falling to the ground.
Long Chen thought she was cute even though she was making a very unsightly face.
“What’s wrong, miss? Are you attracted to me?”
I already injured Bai Zhixing and Bai Shidong nine days ago. I’ve even humiliated Yang Xueqing in public. They will probably cause some trouble with me once I get back, but I am Long Chen, and I will never be afraid.
It was close to noon when he finally entered the Yang Residence. The guards came up and informed him, “Young Master Chen, the patriarch is hosting a banquet for the Bai patriarch and his family. They are starting soon. The patriarch has instructed you to immediately go to the Grand Martial Pavilion the moment you return.”
The Grand Martial Pavilion was where the patriarch hosted important guests.
Long Chen felt repulsed. He knew that Bai Zhanxiong and the rest would be there too.
Long Chen did not understand what the Yang Patriarch was thinking since the Demon Hunting Tournament was approaching. But then, the Yang patriarch had a good relationship with the Bai patriarch. Both of them were sworn brothers and had been legends in Baiyang Town.
Long Chen soon arrived at the Grand Martial Pavilion. It was very lively, and a variety of food was spread out over two large sandalwood tables. Beautiful servants traversed the tables.
At the head of the table was the Yang patriarch as well as Yang Qingxuan and his siblings. On the other side was a naive-looking, short and fat old man. His hair was completely white but his face was ruddy. He was old, but he was healthy.
It was the Bai patriarch. Even though he had aged, his strength had not diminished. His cultivation was the highest within Baiyang Town.
Beneath him were two middle-aged men. One was Bai Zhanxiong, the third son of the Bai family. The other was Bai Zhanfeng, the fourth son.
They had appeared at the Family Meeting. Bai Shidong, whom Long Chen had traumatized, was Bai Zhanfeng’s son.
The other table was for the younger generations. On the Yang family side were Yang Wu, Yang Lingyue, and Yang Lingqing. The Bai family had Bai Shiji, Bai Zhixing, and Bai Shidong. There was another man who was handsome despite his cold expression. Long Chen felt a hint of danger from him.
Long Chen assumed that he was the infamous Bai Shichen, the strongest of the younger generation of Baiyang Town.
The strongest people of both families were present.
The banquet had already started. Both the Bai and Yang patriarchs were laughing happily. When Long Chen entered the place, their smiles froze.
Numerous gazes fell on him.
The Bai patriarch was unfazed but others were not. Both Bai Zhanxiong’s and Bai Zhanfeng's faces turned gloomy while Yang Yuntian’s and Yang Xueqing’s expressions were even worse. Yang Qingxuan had the same faint smile as his father.
The younger generations of the Bai family hated Long Chen’s guts, especially Bai Shiji. His eyes seemed like they would burn holes in Long Chen. However, both Bai Zhixing and Bai Shidong were slightly afraid of Long Chen. It was also Bai Shichen’s first time meeting Long Chen. Even though his gaze was calm, it was as sharp as a sword.
Long Chen had arrived at an awkward time, resulting in an uncomfortable atmosphere. The Yang patriarch reacted first and laughed cheerfully. “Chen’er, you are back! Now, everyone is here. Chen’er, go and sit at that table.”
Almost everyone at the other table glared at Long Chen.
“Hey, I think your social skills are shit. Only Yang Lingqing approves of you ...” Ling Xi gloated.
Chapter 28 - Ancient Bloodsoul Dragon Even Long Chen didn't know what had happened to him. He reached the cave and sat down. As he examined his body, Ling Xi emerged from the Ling Xi Sword. The horrifying scene had scared her. Her face was pale as she inspected Long Chen with concern. Long Chen had broken through the Sixth Draconic Stage. He now had as much Qi as Yang Lingyue and the others. However, the quality of his Qi was four times better than theirs. In terms of pure Qi, Long Chen could utilize four times the strength of a Sixth Draconic Stage cultivator. That was almost half the strength of an ordinary Seventh Draconic Stage cultivator. In addition to the Constellation Body and the martial techniques he'd already mastered, he had utmost confidence in fighting Bai Shiji. If he could transform back to his monstrous form, his Qi would be ten times stronger and his physical body would be significantly tougher. He could fight an Eighth Draconic Stage cultivator in that form. Long Chen's heart shook at that thought. He was already so strong with only a thousandth of the Inherited Blood Essence. What realm would he reach if he absorbed all of it? Judging from the Blood Transmutation technique, the Inherited Blood Essence had many other secrets. If he had the complete legacy, how much stronger would he get? Chart your course back to the origins of this substance at n0v^lbinLong Chen was in a daze as he thought about the possibilities. He snapped out of it after some time and asked Ling Xi. Xiao Xi, am I considered a Dragon Warrior now? Ling Xi was relieved to see Long Chen finally react. She nodded. Even though I don't know much about Dragon Warriors, you should be one based on what we have seen. Oh right, I wanted to ask you: what kind of dragon is the Inherited Blood Essence from? Was it a Ghost Blood Dragon? Your form is like the ones that I've seen in books. Naturally, Long Chen didn't know what kind of dragon it was. He was just about to say he didn't know when words appeared mysteriously in his mind. Long Chen said them out loud without thinking. Ancient ... Bloodsoul ... Dragon ... When he finished reading the words, the blood in his body mysteriously boiled up, as if it were excited, and he felt an insurmountable pride. Even Long Chen's confidence shot up. Ancient Bloodsoul Dragon? Ling Xi muttered to herself as she scanned her memories. Her eyes suddenly widened in disbelief as she stared stupidly at Long Chen, her jaw falling to the ground. Long Chen thought she was cute even though she was making a very unsightly face. What's wrong, miss? Are you attracted to me? I already injured Bai Zhixing and Bai Shidong nine days ago. I've even humiliated Yang Xueqing in public. They will probably cause some trouble with me once I get back, but I am Long Chen, and I will never be afraid. It was close to noon when he finally entered the Yang Residence. The guards came up and informed him, Young Master Chen, the patriarch is hosting a banquet for the Bai patriarch and his family. They are starting soon. The patriarch has instructed you to immediately go to the Grand Martial Pavilion the moment you return. The Grand Martial Pavilion was where the patriarch hosted important guests. Long Chen felt repulsed. He knew that Bai Zhanxiong and the rest would be there too. Long Chen did not understand what the Yang Patriarch was thinking since the Demon Hunting Tournament was approaching. But then, the Yang patriarch had a good relationship with the Bai patriarch. Both of them were sworn brothers and had been legends in Baiyang Town. Long Chen soon arrived at the Grand Martial Pavilion. It was very lively, and a variety of food was spread out over two large sandalwood tables. Beautiful servants traversed the tables. At the head of the table was the Yang patriarch as well as Yang Qingxuan and his siblings. On the other side was a naive-looking, short and fat old man. His hair was completely white but his face was ruddy. He was old, but he was healthy. It was the Bai patriarch. Even though he had aged, his strength had not diminished. His cultivation was the highest within Baiyang Town. Beneath him were two middle-aged men. One was Bai Zhanxiong, the third son of the Bai family. The other was Bai Zhanfeng, the fourth son. They had appeared at the Family Meeting. Bai Shidong, whom Long Chen had traumatized, was Bai Zhanfeng's son. The other table was for the younger generations. On the Yang family side were Yang Wu, Yang Lingyue, and Yang Lingqing. The Bai family had Bai Shiji, Bai Zhixing, and Bai Shidong. There was another man who was handsome despite his cold expression. Long Chen felt a hint of danger from him. Long Chen assumed that he was the infamous Bai Shichen, the strongest of the younger generation of Baiyang Town. The strongest people of both families were present. The banquet had already started. Both the Bai and Yang patriarchs were laughing happily. When Long Chen entered the place, their smiles froze. Numerous gazes fell on him. The Bai patriarch was unfazed but others were not. Both Bai Zhanxiong's and Bai Zhanfeng's faces turned gloomy while Yang Yuntian's and Yang Xueqing's expressions were even worse. Yang Qingxuan had the same faint smile as his father. The younger generations of the Bai family hated Long Chen's guts, especially Bai Shiji. His eyes seemed like they would burn holes in Long Chen. However, both Bai Zhixing and Bai Shidong were slightly afraid of Long Chen. It was also Bai Shichen's first time meeting Long Chen. Even though his gaze was calm, it was as sharp as a sword. Long Chen had arrived at an awkward time, resulting in an uncomfortable atmosphere. The Yang patriarch reacted first and laughed cheerfully. Chen'er, you are back! Now, everyone is here. Chen'er, go and sit at that table. Almost everyone at the other table glared at Long Chen. Hey, I think your social skills are shit. Only Yang Lingqing approves of you ... Ling Xi gloated.
