Douluo Continent: I ushered in this era

Tang Wulin looked at the empty seat at the front of the classroom, where the class monitor was, and couldn't help but ask Gu Yue.

"Gu Yue, do you know where the class monitor went?"

Gu Yue shook her head, her voice still cold, "Teacher Wu called Chu Ci away early this morning, and I don't know where he went."

Tang Wulin said with a wry smile, "Teacher Wu is really putting a lot of pressure on us. She doesn't even want us to see the class monitor."

“Yeah, we used to always have our class monitor back us up. Now that we can’t see him, I feel a strange sense of unease,” Xu Xiaoyan sighed from the side.

"Even though the class monitor isn't here, he must be thinking about us all the time. We can't let him down." Xie Xie was full of fighting spirit; he couldn't let down the special training Chu Ci had given him these past few days.

“That’s right, we must win too. We must be the ones to fight alongside Chu Ci against the second-year students.” Gu Yue’s beautiful eyes were full of determination.

"That's right, we must win!"

……

At this moment, Chu Ci, whom Tang Wulin and others were concerned about, had arrived at the shore of the Sea God Lake.

A short while later, a small boat slowly glided to the shore.

Chu Ci stepped onto a small boat, which moved automatically without wind. Chu Ci enjoyed the refreshing breeze on his face as he slowly rowed to Poseidon Island in the center of the lake.

Stepping onto the Seagod Island, Chu Ci couldn't help but sigh. Early this morning, Wu Changkong had ordered Chu Ci to seek guidance from his master, Zhuo Shi.

Wu Changkong felt that watching the class competition was of no use to Chu Ci, and that he should now seek advice from his seniors.

Just then, Zhuoshi gave Chu Ci an opportunity to consult with the elders of the Sea God Pavilion, so Wu Changkong gave Chu Ci a day off to go to the Sea God Pavilion to study.

Chu Ci arrived outside Zhuo Shi's room and gently knocked twice on the door.

"Come in," a deep voice came from inside the door.

Chapter 89 Practicing on Seagod Island, Reuniting with Na'er

Chu Ci pushed open the door and entered. Zhuo Shi, who was sitting behind the desk, looked up and his eyes suddenly narrowed.

"Greetings, Grandmaster," Chu Ci bowed respectfully.

Zhuo Shi nodded slightly, stood up and walked to Chu Ci, looking him up and down.

"It seems you've made some progress recently."

"I have gained some insights," Chu Ci said. After creating the Taiji Qiankun Dao, his temperament gained an inexplicable Daoist aura.

"Is there a problem? Tell me." Zhuo Shi sat down behind the table, his expression stern.

Chu Ci hesitated for a moment, then said respectfully, "Grandmaster, I wish to learn how to use the power of bloodline."

Zhuo Shi's eyes showed doubt, then he shook his head, "Activating the power of bloodline requires strong blood and qi, but you don't have..."

The scales of the gods appeared, and the scales returned to balance. A powerful surge of energy erupted, silencing the unfinished words of the turbid world.

Zhuo Shi coughed lightly and said calmly, "Your martial spirit is very powerful."

“Thank you for the praise, Grandmaster,” Chu Ci said first, then looked at Zhuo Shi, “Then I have a request…”

Zhuoshi paused for a moment, then asked, "Why do you study the use of bloodline power?"

Chu Ci immediately explained to Zhuo Shi that since the Taiji Qiankun Dao was created, the problem of soul power has been solved to a certain extent, and Chu Ci began to think about how to solve the problem of combat power.

When Wu Changkong sent Chu Ci to the Sea God Pavilion this morning, Chu Ci thought of using the bloodline power that Zhuo Shi was good at to enhance his combat strength.

For example, when performing movement techniques in the Chu Ci (Songs of Chu), using the bloodline of leopards or birds can directly elevate the technique to a higher level, which yields considerable benefits.

Zhuoshi listened to Chu Ci's explanation and couldn't help but nod, praising, "Not bad, very insightful."

"Come on, I'll teach you how to use your bloodline power." Zhuo Shi got up and led Chu Ci outside the building.

The two stopped. "Look carefully," Zhuo Shi said, slowly striking out with his right hand. At the same time, Chu Ci activated his Sage Time.

As the dragon bloodline within Zhuoshi's body circulated, a powerful surge of blood energy erupted with an unparalleled momentum.

Chu Ci felt as if a massive dragon with a powerful build and dark red scales had appeared before him, its eyes glaring angrily at him, bringing a tremendous sense of oppression.

Zhuo Shi slowly withdrew his palm and said calmly, "This is how you use the power of bloodline."

"You'll spend the whole day here practicing the use of your bloodline power and how to integrate it into your self-created soul skills, understand?"

Chu Ci, recovering from the blow from the turbid world, quickly replied, "Understood!"

Seeing this, Zhuoshi nodded slightly and went back inside the building.

He was left alone in the open space, savoring the blow of that turbid world.

Zhuo Shi possesses dragon blood, and naturally, he is most likely to understand the application of dragon blood through the circulation of his blood.

Coincidentally, Chu Ci has two sets of fist techniques: one is the Emperor Dragon Fist, which he created himself, and the other is the Dragon Soul Fist, which he learned from the Temple of the God of War. Both are related to dragons, so he can naturally use the bloodline of dragons.

Chu Ci was practicing his skills downstairs. Zhuo Shi glanced at him from the pavilion and nodded in satisfaction. As expected of his grand-disciple, he had already mastered the skills quite well so quickly.

Chu Ci moved lightly, throwing punches one after another, the sounds of air being torn apart and dragon roars echoing one after another.

Dragon scales began to appear on Chu Ci's arm, and a hint of dragon's aura gradually emerged from Chu Ci's domineering fist.

Chu Ci felt his blood and qi flowing through his body like molten lava, and he felt his internal power boiling over, making him extremely irritable.

Chu Ci let out a low shout, gathering all his blood and energy in his right fist, and then slammed it out with force. A powerful dragon roar rang out, and all his blood and energy were exhausted.

With the Scales of God gone, the time for using the replaced dragon bloodline had come to an end. Chu Ci withdrew his fist and began to regulate his breathing.

After finishing his boxing practice, Chu Ci checked his phone and found that it was already noon.

Checking her phone, she found that Gu Yue had sent her many messages, mainly asking where she was and mentioning that they had defeated Wu Siduo and her group of five.

After replying to Gu Yue's message, Chu Ci went to the living room and found the table full of food. Zhuo Shi had already started eating lunch.

Zhuoshi glanced at Chu Ci and said, "Eat first, rest for a while after eating, and then continue practicing."

After lunch, Chu Ci began to stroll around Poseidon Island.

It must be said that, thanks to the Ancient Tree of Life, the air on Poseidon Island is filled with abundant life force, making the island a vibrant place where all things thrive and the scenery is quite beautiful.

Chu Ci traveled along the way, stopping frequently to admire the unique scenery and feel the rich vitality of life, feeling quite at ease.

Suddenly, Chu Ci keenly sensed a familiar aura.

At this time, on Poseidon Island, the people were still familiar to Chu Ci.

Chu Ci's eyes lit up, and she ran towards the direction of the aura.

Sure enough, Chu Ci saw the silver-haired figure from the depths of her memory.

"Na'er!" Chu Ci called out loudly, his eyes brimming with uncontrollable joy.

The silver-haired figure turned around, paused for a moment when she saw Chu Ci, then let out a surprised scream and rushed straight towards Chu Ci.

Chu Ci's lips unconsciously curled up, and he opened his arms. Na'er, like a fledgling swallow, rushed into his embrace.

Na'er clung tightly to Chu Ci like an octopus, her delicate body trembling with excitement, and her eyes involuntarily welling up with tears.

"Brother, is it really you? Is it really you?" Na'er's voice choked with emotion, but she couldn't hide her excitement and joy.

Chu Ci hugged Na'er tightly. Although he knew where Na'er had gone over the years, he still couldn't help but miss her. "Of course, of course it's me!"

It took a while for their excitement to subside.

Na'er looked at Chu Ci with surprise and said, "Brother, what are you doing here?"

Chu Ci replied gently, "I am an outer student of Shrek Academy. What about you? What are you doing on Seagod Island?"

As a time traveler, Chu Ci naturally knew why Na'er was there, but he couldn't show it, so he still had to ask.

Na'er nestled in Chu Ci's arms, pressed her cheek against his heart, and told him that after being taken away by her family, she was taken in as a disciple by Yun Ming by chance.

Chu Ci stroked Na'er's soft silver hair, listened to Na'er's story with a gentle expression, and then gave Na'er a general account of his own experiences during this period.

After the brother and sister recounted their experiences, Chu Ci glanced at the time, his expression changed, and he said to Na'er in his arms, "Let go, Na'er, I have to go back to my master's place to cultivate."

Na'er lifted her head from Chu Ci's arms, her beautiful face beaming with a smile, "Brother, let me go with you to your grandmaster's place."

Upon hearing this, Chu Ci thought for a moment, then nodded, "Okay!"

.........

Zhuoshi looked at the man and woman in front of him with surprise and doubt in his eyes, "Chu Ci, you and Na'er are siblings."

"Yes, Grandmaster," Chu Ci briefly explained his relationship with Na'er.

Chapter 90: Cultivation Completed, Confrontation with Second-Year Students

Zhuoshi nodded slightly, waved his hand, and said, "Since we are siblings reunited after a long separation, I won't blame you for being late for training this afternoon."

Zhuoshi turned his gaze to Na'er, and said in a kind and gentle tone, "Na'er, if you want to stay with Chu Ci for now, then stay here."

"Yes, thank you, Elder." Na'er nodded obediently.

Afterwards, Chu Ci began to cultivate under the guidance of Zhuo Shi, while Na'er sat to the side with her hands supporting her chin, looking at Chu Ci with a charming smile.

Chu Ci used the Scales of God to gain access to dragon blood for a certain period of time, and under the guidance of Zhuo Shi, he is gradually integrating it into his two sets of boxing techniques.

Chu Ci's eyes were resolute as he unleashed the move "Dragon Shakes a Hundred Miles," the dragon bloodline flowing into the move under the guidance of his vital energy.

Influenced by the dragon bloodline, the already domineering fist technique became even more awe-inspiring after the birth of dragon might. The dragon's roar also became more solid and loud, and the vortex of air it stirred up was like waves of the sea, one after another, layer upon layer, heavily bombarding the red light screen that Zhuo Shi had casually set up.

Zhuoshi felt the feedback from the light screen and nodded in satisfaction, "Not bad, not bad, this fist technique you created is really interesting."

"Come on, why don't you create two more moves so that your grandmaster can take a good look?"

Chu Ci took a deep breath and did as instructed. He emerged from the abyss like a dragon riding a six-dragon stance, unleashing the Emperor's Dragon Fist technique in succession.

With the blessing of dragon blood, the dragon-shaped energy waves generated by these two fist techniques became more and more solid, and more and more like real dragons appearing in the world.

After unleashing all three forms of the Emperor Dragon Fist, Chu Ci withdrew his fist, and a Tai Chi diagram formed by black and white carp holding each other's tails appeared beneath his feet. The Tai Chi Qiankun Dao was activated, accelerating the circulation of soul power within Chu Ci's body.

With the Sage's Time combined with dragon blood, the scales of the gods swayed wildly, consuming a considerable amount of soul power.

Zhuoshi glanced at the black and white carp at Chu Ci's feet. With his limited knowledge, he could naturally tell what it was, and his face immediately showed a look of disbelief.

But he quickly straightened his face and silently told himself that he had created the Crimson Dragon Nine Forms, Chu Ci's three fist techniques, plus a skill, making a total of four. He had more than half as many as Chu Ci, so it was good.

After a brainstorming session, Zhuoshi managed to maintain his grandmaster's dignity, put his hands behind his back, and said calmly, "Alright, after this afternoon of practice, you have learned how to integrate the power of dragon bloodline into your soul skills. As for other types of bloodlines, with your talent, it won't be difficult for you to learn them by analogy."

"Go back," Zhuoshi said, then turned and quickly went upstairs.