At this moment, on the ancient battlefield, Xu Jinhuan jolted awake from a daze, his forehead covered in cold sweat.

But that experience was all too real.

[Bloodline resonance interrupted, traction terminated]

The innocent eyes of the little boy named Wan Qing, the cold texture when he touched the strange bronze block—everything was so vivid.

He instinctively opened his palm.

In the palm of my hand lies a fragment of bronze, its mottled green rust and ancient patterns giving it a cool touch.

My heart started beating uncontrollably.

Almost instinctively, Xu Jinhuan activated his profound technique and immediately absorbed the bronze block into his own sea of ​​suffering.

Fragments of the Ascension Cauldron!

The bronze block sank into the sea of ​​suffering, but eventually hovered in the center of the spring of life, occupying the core position.

Just now, the little boy Wan Qing with clear eyes was the appearance of the Azure Emperor, the only one to attain enlightenment after the ancient times, whose true form was an immortal elixir, at the beginning of his transformation.

This bronze piece is the celestial treasure that the Azure Emperor once rooted himself upon.

"The progression of that timeline is quite interesting."

Xiao Wanqing, who will become the future Azure Emperor, had only recently taken human form and had no memory of the past. He was adopted by a simple mortal family in Zhongzhou.

Like the Ruthless Great Emperor Dao Fruit Little Girl, the newly transformed Azure Emperor had no cultivation, like a blank sheet of paper, drifting in the mortal world.

Later, his home was robbed by bandits, and he became an orphan, where he was bullied by a group of older children.

Xu Jinhuan decisively implemented the "Emperor-Raising Plan," feeding him medicinal herbs like candy, handful by handful.

The results of it?

It is true that people's physical constitutions cannot be generalized.

The Azure Emperor can be considered the "sports student" version of the novel "Covering the Sky".

After consuming hundreds of spiritual herbs, as easily as eating cabbage, his cultivation level soared, propelling him from the Sea of ​​Bitterness to the Dao Palace.

"This breakthrough was easier than drinking water! It's true what they say, comparison is the thief of joy!"

Of course, the rewards are extremely generous.

Perhaps due to consuming too many spiritual medicines, before Xiao Wanqing fell into a deep sleep, perhaps out of gratitude, she transformed back into her original form as a green lotus and offered three drops of crystal-clear blood essence, which was frighteningly abundant in life energy.

At this moment, these three drops of essence blood were suspended in Xu Jinhuan's sea of ​​suffering, radiating a soft yet magnificent azure light, with a natural Daoist charm.

"The essence blood of the immortal elixir... although it can't be the blood of a peak emperor, it's definitely an unparalleled treasure. If it were truly complete emperor blood, a single drop could crush a star, and my Sea of ​​Bitterness would have exploded long ago."

Xu Jinhuan's gaze fell once again on the Heavenly Immortal Roots.

As long as Yan Ruyu is around, we can keep taking advantage of this ancient emperor!

……

Outside, on the ancient battlefield, it seemed that not much time had passed.

The azure light of the Chaos Lotus and the silver radiance of the Void Mirror each occupied half of the sky, clashing against each other, yet neither could gain the upper hand.

The dark water curtain formed by the Immortal-Slaying Gourd flowed, completely protecting the area several feet around Xu Jinhuan and Yan Ruyu.

An invisible force of suction spread from the gourd's mouth, and with each flicker of light, several demon cultivators vanished into thin air and were absorbed into it.

Of course, even the person inside the gourd would not be able to recognize this imperial weapon.

Yan Ruyu seemed to have come to her senses as well, her beautiful eyes falling on Xu Jinhuan with a look of admiration.

That strange feeling grew stronger.

It's neither an illusion nor a hallucination.

This person's aura, Daoist charm, and even the rhythm emanating from the sea of ​​suffering resonated within her bloodline, making it leap with joy and cheer, as if a long-lost relative had suddenly stood before her.

The feeling was so real that she couldn't help but speak up.

"Your Excellency... could you also be a descendant of our ancestors?"

Xu Jinhuan's lips twitched.

Good heavens, this descendant of the Demon Emperor probably thinks he's his long-lost brother.

Misunderstanding!

"Fairy," he lowered his voice, "this is not the time to talk about this. Let's get out of here quickly and find a safe place to talk later."

As he spoke, a thought suddenly occurred to him.

Within the sea of ​​suffering, three drops of the Azure Emperor's essence blood floated above the spring of life, radiating magnificent azure light and exuding a natural Daoist charm.

He took out a drop, wrapped it with divine power, and sent it to Yan Ruyu.

The moment the essence blood appeared, Yan Ruyu's pupils suddenly contracted.

The azure light, warm and smooth as jade, bloomed into lotus blossoms in the void, with cascading immortal vines, containing breathtaking life essence.

Even though it was only a single drop, and even though it belonged only to the young Qing Emperor, the shared origins and energy still made Yan Ruyu's blood boil.

Yan Ruyu subconsciously reached out her hand, and her essence blood fell into her palm, warm and deep, as if holding up an entire ancient blue sky.

The next instant, a blue light entered his body, silently and without a trace.

Yan Ruyu was surrounded by a magnificent azure glow, a shimmering blue light that swept over her like a surging tide, cleansing her in three ways.

The first wave of the attack repelled the Ji family cultivators, causing the mountains to crack; the second wave unfurled a phantom of a blue lotus, its blossoms opening and closing as if on a pilgrimage; the third wave soared into the sky, dyeing the hundred-mile-long heavens a deep blue.

She stood in the center of the radiant light, her clothes fluttering, her black hair flowing like a waterfall.

The injuries rapidly dissolved in the azure light, and the hidden wounds accumulated from numerous battles vanished into nothingness.

The Chaos Green Lotus trembled, its three Daoist leaves unfurled, and its stem pierced the void, with billions of green rays cascading down like a waterfall.

The aura of the imperial weapon rose steadily, and a vast and ancient pressure emanated from the lotus body. Azure Dao patterns spread out, like ancient vines climbing to the sky and divine roots rooted in the earth, weaving together in the void to form a mysterious and inexplicable scroll of Dao traces.

As the blue light faded, Yan Ruyu opened her eyes and looked at Xu Jinhuan.

In his cool gaze, there was a certain inexplicable depth of meaning.

Xu Jinhuan always felt that he had caused a huge misunderstanding!

Across from him, Ji Haoyue's face turned completely gloomy.

There is no chance of winning today.

A black-robed man of unknown origin, possessing extraordinary treasures, and Yan Ruyu, whose injuries have been fully healed and whose imperial weapon has become much more powerful.

Even with his arrogance, he had to admit that this was no longer a situation he could handle.

"Young Master," an elder of the Ji family said in a low voice from behind, "Let's go. That kid is no simpleton, and the things he carries... if we linger any longer, I'm afraid it will be detrimental to you."

Ji Haoyue remained silent for a moment, then looked coldly at Xu Jinhuan.

"A disciple of Yaoguang, daring to interfere in the affairs of my Ji family, you are no ordinary person."

"Once I discover your identity, you will have nowhere to turn, no matter where you are in the world."

Having said that, he turned and prepared to leave.

However, at that moment, Ji Haoyue suddenly realized something and frowned.

"Where is Ziyue?"

The elders behind them looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Young master, it seems that young lady has gone after others. The battlefield was chaotic just now, and I couldn't keep an eye on her..."

"This is ridiculous!"

Ji Haoyue's face turned ashen.

He had no idea that Ji Ziyue was currently chasing after that kid named Ye Fan.

Taking advantage of the chaos, the old women of the demon race led Ye Fan, who possessed the Holy Heart of the Demon Emperor, away from the battlefield. Ji Ziyue, with her sharp eyes, quietly followed them.

This girl never knows what it means to be easy for others.

"Go find it quickly!"

Ji Haoyue suppressed her irritation and was about to leave.

Just then, Xu Jinhuan's voice suddenly rang out.

"Brother Haoyue."

Ji Haoyue paused and turned around.

What's this mysterious man in black robes up to now? He's already planning to leave, yet he's still calling me brother.

"It's fate that we met. Here's a piece of advice: treat your brother-in-law well from now on."

Ji Haoyue's brows furrowed even more.

Xu Jinhuan laughed and said, "Who knows, one day you might be no match for someone else and need to borrow your brother-in-law's help."

That's a nonsensical statement, completely illogical.

Ji Haoyue's eyes were extremely cold.

"That's just superstition and utter nonsense."

"Trying to disrupt my resolve? Who can predict the future? Besides..."

"I don't think I'll lose!"

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