Chapter 1008: Qi Ruohua comes calling, Grandmother meets Qi Ruohua

Grandmother Long Zetian wanted to go to the mountaintop to see, to see how strong Chen Chuyang, who had awakened the Azure Dragon Bloodline, was, but she finally restrained herself.

She did not go up, nor did she act impulsively.

Instead, she chose to wait for Chen Chuyang to leave seclusion; three days later, Chen Chuyang emerged, and at once Grandmother Long Zetian and Mother Long Ming went to greet him; Grandmother Long Zetian wanted to speak, but she saw that Chen Chuyang had no trace of Azure Dragon Bloodline aura, not a bit, no different from before, and her brows began to knit tightly.

Her eyes fixed on Chen Chuyang, after sizing him up from head to toe, Grandmother Long Zetian asked doubtfully, "Chuyang, haven't you awakened the Azure Dragon Bloodline? Why are you still the same?"

Could it be that he has concealed it?

Yes, that must be it.

Long Zetian convinced herself inwardly, but she still had to wait for Chen Chuyang's answer.

Chen Chuyang turned his head and smiled, "Grandmother, are you hallucinating? I haven't awakened the Azure Dragon Bloodline; I'm still me."

"This?" Grandmother Long Zetian doubted greatly, then turned to Mother Long Ming and said, "I clearly felt the Azure Dragon Bloodline aura; if not you, who else could it be?"

That Azure Dragon Bloodline aura came from the mountain; it was not Chen Chusheng's bloodline, nor Long Ming's, and certainly not blue lotus and vast sun's bloodline, nor Qi Haoyang's bloodline; the Azure Dragon Bloodline is scarce, not even as rich as blue lotus's Azure Dragon Bloodline.

The two are still young, so it's impossible for them to awaken the bloodline; only Chen Chuyang could have done so, yet now he shows nothing, Grandmother Long Zetian is utterly puzzled, staring at the man before her, unsure how to explain this feeling.

"Exactly, Chuyang, the aura of the awakened Azure Dragon Bloodline came from above; only you were up there, who else could it be?" Long Ming followed up with the question, just like the grandmother, thinking Chen Chuyang had figured it out and wanted to awaken the Azure Dragon Bloodline.

However, what they saw was quite another scene.

Long Ming was deeply puzzled, just like Grandmother Long Zetian, unable to make sense of it.

Chen Chuyang knew he couldn't hide it from the two of them; he waved his hand, and they vanished together from the spot, reappearing in the space where the spirit vein's core lay; Grandmother Long Zetian and Mother Long Ming were about to speak, but both were drawn to the Azure Dragon clone.

Their eyes locked onto the Azure Dragon clone, unable to look away or at anything else.

After a long while, Grandmother Long Zetian's gaze fell on Chen Chuyang; she looked at him, then at the clone—their auras were similar yet gave a different feeling, as if they were the same person and yet not.

Very strange, very strange; that Azure Dragon Bloodline aura cannot be wrong.

But who exactly is this person before us?

"Chuyang, is this your clone?" Grandmother Long Zetian asked doubtfully, "Did you strip the Azure Dragon Bloodline from yourself and transfer it to the clone?"

"Can this clone also do that?"

"Can the clone also achieve this?"

Having inherited the Azure Dragon Bloodline and being like a true person, it doesn't feel like facing Chen Chuyang but rather another individual; this feeling is utterly strange, and though Long Zetian is well‑versed, at this moment she cannot……be certain.

Mother Long Ming is even less able to be certain, yet she knows the Azure Dragon clone before her is her son, without doubt—it is her son.

This feeling is very strange, leaving her also unable to make sense of it.

"Grandmother, Mother, this is my clone, the Azure Dragon clone."

"I stripped the Azure Dragon Bloodline from myself, and it became the clone before you; from now on, he is my other identity."

The Azure Dragon clone opened its eyes, nodded to the two, its wooden‑looking eyes seeming devoid of emotion; upon closer look, a hint of something could still be discerned.

Grandmother Long Zetian sucked in a breath of cold air, stared at Chen Chuyang, and exclaimed in shock, "So all these years you've been researching clones?"

"Not bad." Chen Chuyang nodded with a smile, "These years I've spent most of my time researching clones; well, this is my research result—how about it?"

Grandmother Long Zetian released her spiritual sense to examine the clone before her; it was identical in every way, a true member of the Azure Dragon Clan.

The first impression was that she was seeing a clansman.

Long Zetian felt very comfortable and also very refreshed.

She looked at Chen Chuyang, then at the clone, and sincerely praised, "You little brat are truly a monster; you managed to research this—this is no ordinary clone, even my Azure Dragon Clan could not possess such divine ability."

Mother Long Ming quietly asked, "Son, can you teach me this divine ability?"

"The clone—such a heaven‑defying clone; if I were to learn this divine ability, wouldn't that be—"

Chen Chuyang laughed and cried, saying, "Mother, it's not that I won't teach you, but that you also couldn't learn it; wait until you reach the True Destiny Realm, then we can talk about clones—right now you're simply too weak."

"Eh?" Long Ming stared, dumbfounded, never expecting her son to look down on her as too weak.

But that's true; she really is still too weak now.

"Fine, then remember to teach me when the time comes."

"Okay."

Chen Chuyang nodded; Mother needs it, he can pass it on to her.

As for what Mother should do, that's not for Chen Chuyang to consider.

Long Zetian gazed deeply at Chen Chuyang's clone, unable to shift her eyes away.

Apart from praise, it's still praise.

Chen Chuyang waved his hand; they left the Azure Dragon clone and returned to the original spot—some things need no explanation, seeing them with one's own eyes is clearer than anything.

He looked at Grandmother Long Zetian, his face full of smiles.

"You little brat are truly a monster."

"Thank you for the praise."

"Chuyang, can your clone—?" Grandmother Long Zetian asked through gritted teeth.

Chen Chuyang waved his hand: "Grandmother, rest assured; he is a member of the Azure Dragon Clan, and the divine ability he cultivates is naturally that of the Azure Dragon Clan."

"For now he is cultivating the Azure Dragon Clan's Azure Dragon Classic; when the time comes, I will send him to Tianwai."

"The Azure Dragon Clan will regain its former glory; you must believe me."

"Good." Grandmother Long Zetian exclaimed excitedly; she had been waiting for these words from Chen Chuyang.

That is enough.

Rather, this is the best choice, instead of forcing Chen Chuyang to awaken the Azure Dragon Bloodline.

Once separated on its own, it becomes an individual in its own right.

Having settled the grandmother's thought, Chen Chuyang went to keep company with his wife—first Shang Hongxue, naturally he should stay with her well, hoping she will bear him another child; next is Shang Hongchen, this woman also needs to be richly rewarded, lest she harbor other ideas.

Always thinking of leaving this world, before his strength is sufficient, Chen Chuyang could not possibly agree.

After spending ten days accompanying the two women, Chen Chuyang then accompanied his two sons, guiding them in their cultivation.

One day, Qi Ruohua came.

She missed her son, wanted to see how he was doing, couldn't bear it, so she personally went up the mountain to see her son.

What she saw was not her son, but Chen Chuyang; unfortunately, she was taken away by Chen Chuyang.