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Chapter 83 Farewell
The reason why bloodlines are considered special is that there are only two types of people who can imprint power in their bloodlines and pass it down from generation to generation.

Firstly, they possess a special physique; secondly, they have reached an extremely terrifying level of cultivation.

Just like those mythical beasts from ancient times, after reaching a certain level, they imprint their power into their bloodline. Even if their descendants only retain a tiny trace of it, it is enough to make them infamous and fearsome demons.

More importantly, the ancient book also records that if a being with a bloodline has a heaven-defying opportunity, it is possible for a genius or prodigy to be born among their descendants, whose bloodline has reverted to its ancestral form.

only……

Pei Zhaofang had just carefully sensed it and found that the bloodline power within Shen Wenxing's body was very rich, exceeding that of ordinary people.

However, there is no mark of inheritance in its bloodline.

It's like a galloping carriage carrying no cargo.

This is very strange.

If there were truly powerful figures among the distant ancestors of the Shen family, why didn't they pass down their unique power through their bloodline?
Even if the bloodline has been diluted to the point of being almost imperceptible over time, it shouldn't be so completely devoid of any trace of it.

"Daddy?"

Seeing her father frowning and remaining silent, Pei Yuwan called out.

Pei Zhao snapped out of his daze, temporarily putting the matter of bloodline aside, and said with a smile, "I've come here to see Wen'an."

Shen Wenxing cupped his hands slightly: "Wen'an is at home now. I was just about to go home today. Why don't you stay here for the night, and let Wen'an come over tomorrow?"

Pei Zhao nodded: "Alright."

Upon seeing this, Shen Wenxing hurriedly ordered someone to clean up the rooms on the third floor.

"I'll take my leave now. If you have any matters to attend to, please feel free to instruct the people in the pavilion. I have already given instructions."

Pei Zhao nodded.

After Shen Wenxing walked away, Pei Yuwan said with some dissatisfaction, "That guy is really something, he didn't even invite us to visit his house."

"Just like his stubborn younger brother..."

Pei Zhao smiled without saying a word, and began to ponder Shen Wenxing's bloodline power once again.

The Shen family of Heishuitan.

Shen Wenxing returned home in the evening.

"Father, I met Wen'an's master today."

Upon seeing Shen Yuan, he spoke directly with a solemn expression.

"Wen'an's master?"

"where?"

"My son told them to stay at the Shengxian Pavilion in the county temporarily, and didn't dare bring them back."

Shen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

The special features of the Blackwater Pool are easily noticeable to any cultivator, and if the youngest brother's master were here, he would definitely be able to tell at a glance.

"We need to set up the array plate that Wen'an brought back as soon as possible."

"At least make the secret of the Blackwater Pool less easy to discover."

Shen Yuan said with a solemn expression.

“But Wen’an said that the array plate needs to absorb a lot of spiritual energy to operate, and the spiritual energy in this black water pool is not much to begin with…”

Shen Yuan shook his head: "We still have to use it."

"Qiyun Valley is alright. With Wen An there, even if they discover it, there won't be any major changes."

"But now that other immortal sects have arrived, it's hard to guarantee that one of them won't disregard Qiyun Valley's reputation and attack us."

"By then, losing Blackwater Pool will be a minor matter; it will be hard to say whether our family's lives can be saved."

Upon hearing this, Shen Wenxing's expression turned solemn.

"By the way, Wen'an's master examined my body today and mentioned something about bloodlines..."

Upon hearing this, Shen Yuan's heart skipped a beat once again!
My worst fears have come true!

He had been worried that the immortals had ways to detect his bloodline, but he never expected that it would be exposed so quickly.

"How did you answer?"

Shen Wenxing said somewhat blankly, "The immortal didn't ask anything, and my son didn't say anything either."

"Father, this bloodline..." Shen Yuan had never told anyone about the ninth-grade bloodline, so Shen Wenxing naturally didn't know that he possessed a ninth-grade bloodline.

"I don't know either," Shen Yuan shook his head.

He only knew that this ninth-grade bloodline could indeed make him and his sons' bodies stronger, but he wasn't sure what its specific uses were.

"You must be careful about this matter. Never let anyone else discover that you possess the power of your bloodline again."

Shen Wenxing nodded blankly, vaguely understanding that he should be careful when he saw immortals in the future and try to avoid physical contact with them.

"Okay, you go and call Wen'an now, I'll go find Xu Xiu."

"You will take them to the Ascension Pavilion later."

Shen Wenxing was stunned for a moment, then instantly understood his father's meaning.

"But Wen'an has only been back for a short time..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw his father's gaze turn stern, so he immediately cupped his hands in greeting and said, "I'll go and make the arrangements right away." Shen Yuan looked towards the backyard, sighed slightly, and turned to hurry towards Xu Xiu's thatched cottage.

Inside the carriage, looking at Shen Wen'an, who sat with his sword clasped behind his back, and the excited Xu Xiu, Shen Yuan pondered for a moment before speaking:

"Old man, about this black pool..."

"I understand," Xu Xiu said with a slight smile.

Shen Yuan nodded and looked at his son: "Wen'an, go back and cultivate diligently. Don't think about saving the resources the sect gives you for us."

"You need to know that the stronger you are, the more resources you can obtain."

"These things will be readily available to you when you become powerful, but they are extremely important to you right now."

Shen Wen'an nodded and slowly turned his gaze over.

"Go."

Shen Yuan patted the carriage, signaling Shen Wenxing to hurry up and leave.

"Young Master Shen, farewell!"

The carriage moved slowly, and Xu Xiu cupped his hands and called out to Shen Yuan.

Only after the carriage disappeared into the night did Shen Yuan sigh and turn around.

"What on earth do you think?"

"Can't the child stay home overnight?"

Hu Yufen looked at Shen Yuan with tears in her eyes, somewhat bewildered.

"Go back."

Shen Yuan offered no explanation and silently walked back into the courtyard.

That night, the couple lay on the bed, with Hu Yufen's back to her, clearly still angry.

Seeing this, Shen Yuan sighed, placed his hand on her shoulder, and said softly, "Do you think I'm heartless?"

Hu Yufen twisted her body slightly but did not speak.

Shen Yuan continued, "Besides Wen'an, we have three other children and a grandson."

"Besides, he'll be returning to the Immortal Sect sooner or later, so it's all the same."

Seeing that his wife ignored him, Shen Yuan felt a little annoyed, so he put on a coat and went to sit quietly in the courtyard.

Hu Yufen gazed silently at the moonlight outside the window, tears streaming down her face.

She was aware of all this, but she couldn't be as rational as her husband.

Shengxian Pavilion, Anyang County.

Pei Zhao was somewhat surprised when Shen Wenxing brought the two of them there.

"Didn't you say you'd come tomorrow?"

As Shen Wenxing was pondering how to explain, Shen Wen'an beside him spoke up, "Disciple misses Master."

These words surprised Pei Zhao.

Pei Yuwan looked him up and down as if he were a monster.

"Father, is this boy sick?"

Shen Wen'an felt a little flustered. He was not good with words, let alone lying.

She understood that her father had sent her here overnight because he was afraid that if her master and senior sister suddenly decided to go to the Blackwater Pool and discovered its secrets, it would cause trouble for their family.

"By the way, Master, this is an old friend of my father's. He was destined for immortality in his early years and now wants to return to Qiyun Valley with us."

Somewhat awkwardly, Shen Wen'an changed the subject and began to explain.

Xu Xiu also quickly stepped forward respectfully and bowed: "Xu Xiu greets the two immortals!"

Pei Zhao glanced at him and said indifferently, "It is truly remarkable that you have been able to cultivate to the seventh level of Qi Refining without anyone to guide you, and in this spiritually barren land of Yangnao."

"It's just a pity that my lifespan is running out..."

"Very well, since my disciple has spoken, I will take you back to Qiyun Valley."

Upon hearing this, Xu Xiu's face lit up with joy!
"Thank you, Immortal!"

"Thank you, Immortal!"

Seeing that the matter had finally been dealt with, Shen Wenxing cupped his hands in greeting and said, "Two immortals, seniors, I will take my leave now."

"Wen'an, when you go back, listen to your master and don't make him angry."

"Remember what your father told you."

Stroking Shen Wen'an's head, Shen Wenxing gave him instructions.

Shen Wen'an nodded without saying anything.

"My older brother is gone."

Reluctantly boarding the carriage, Shen Wenxing steeled his heart and drove off into the darkness.

(End of this chapter)