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Chapter 307: Third-Grade Dragon Blood Elixir

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Long Ming finally understood; this son despised himself for having absorbed too much.

Unable to help herself, she reached out, preparing to pinch Chen Chuyang's ear to properly discipline this son.

Chen Chuyang moved even faster, stepping back two steps, turning around, easily dodging Long Ming's grappling hand, he reached out and pulled, placing his father in front of him as a scapegoat; the poor father felt aggrieved and flew straight up.

"Bang."

Dust and smoke rose everywhere; Father Chen Yuan lay on the ground, speechlessly asking the heavens.

Long Ming stared in surprise at her own right hand; when had her strength become so great, why did shoving her husband away feel effortless—this husband was just too weak.

"When did I become this strong?"

Chen Chuyang smiled and said, "Do you really think my Ascending Dragon Pool was forged for nothing? I poured most of my son's savings into refining this Ascending Dragon Pool; the first bath yields the strongest effect, Mother, you ought to thank your son properly."

How much dragon blood and how many treasures are inside; outsiders who want to soak, if not given enough resources, Chen Chuyang won't even grant them a glance, let alone allow them to soak once.

Even compared to Longshe Mountain, it is more precious; now the most valuable thing on Longshe Mountain is nothing other than the Ascending Dragon Pool—even spirit veins fall short of one-tenth of the Ascending Dragon Pool, showing just how important the Ascending Dragon Pool is.

In short, anyone who enters the Ascending Dragon Pool to soak will receive benefits; what exactly those benefits are, even Chen Chuyang cannot determine—it all depends on opportunity and fate.

Moreover, the liquid inside the Ascending Dragon Pool is a precious fluid obtained after the pool's forging and purification; it brings great benefits to the human body—even an ordinary person bathing in it can awaken the dragon bloodline, depending on one's opportunity and fate: some may awaken their bloodline, others may break through their cultivation, solidify their foundation, and prepare for future advancement.

Mother's bath this time absorbed a great deal of liquid, not inferior to that of the black mountain goat.

All of this was within Chen Chuyang's expectations.

"Ahaha, I knew my good son doted on me; Mother truly hasn't spoiled you in vain."

Upon hearing this, Long Ming quickly changed her expression, breaking into a full smile.

She rubbed her hands, approached Chen Chuyang, grabbed his arm, and shook it, saying, "Good son, you see how miserable Mother is—shouldn't you go in for another soak?"

Bathing in dragon blood was something she dared not even imagine.

She never expected her son to help her achieve it.

Long Ming naturally knew how precious that liquid was—it was the blood of the wild dragon snake, on the verge of transforming into a dragon.

After purification, the blood's concentration and purity were extremely high.

Chen Chuyang's kindness toward her, Long Ming naturally knows.

Compared to her husband, her son pities her more and pays her more attention.

This comparison caused the guilt she felt from just blasting her husband away to instantly vanish.

Poor Chen Yuan lay on the ground, unseen by anyone; he couldn't get up himself, and he also cared about his dignity.

How dare this wife treat him like this—it's utterly unreasonable.

If his wife doesn't pull him up, he absolutely won't get up.

Chen Chuyang laughed, turned back, glanced at his father, and pulled his mother away toward the distance.

Chen Yuan widened his eyes, watching this scene in disbelief.

"……"

"Just left like that?"

"I'm still lying here; I could still rescue myself a bit."

"Hey, could you give me a hand?"

However, no one turned back, and no one lent him a hand.

Helpless, Chen Yuan could only get up himself, patting off the dust, his face full of embarrassment.

At that moment, Chen Qinger walked over and met Chen Yuan's gaze.

Their eyes met; Chen Yuan became even more embarrassed, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Sir, could you please move aside? This is my cultivation spot."

On the ground, there was a pit.

That was Chen Qinger's sword practice spot, which had been destroyed.

Chen Yuan made way, apologizing repeatedly, then lowered his head and left.

Chen Qinger watched Chen Yuan's hurriedly retreating back and couldn't help but sneer.

Shaking her head, she drew her sword and began sword practice.

The mother-daughter pair of Liu Yuer working down the mountain witnessed this scene; they had been drawn by the explosion's sound, and when they arrived, he had already been blasted away—such a pitiable sight.

The two mother and daughter exchanged a glance; Liu Yuer quickly signaled her daughter to lower her head, not to look anymore.

Zhang Nongqian lowered her head, covered her mouth, and chuckled secretly.

Liu Yuer softly scolded, "Don't laugh—that's the head of the Chen family."

Only then did Zhang Nongqian stop chuckling and work earnestly.

Inside the room.

Shang Hongxue poured tea for her parents, behaving like a docile little daughter-in-law, doing everything.

Gentle and virtuous, she was truly the mistress of this mountain.

After pouring the tea, she sat beside Chen Chuyang, making a perfect immortal couple.

Long Ming kept nodding, growing ever more pleased with Shang Hongxue.

Unintentionally, she gave Chen Chuyang a glance.

Chen Chuyang pretended not to notice, turned his gaze to his father, and said, "Father, the Ascending Dragon Pool needs three to five days to nurture; you may have to wait a few days."

"Eh?"

Chen Yuan was displeased; why wasn't he first—could it be that in his son's heart, his status is really this low?

"Son, I am your father."

Chen Chuyang said, "Precisely because you are my father, you are qualified to enter the Ascending Dragon Pool; having just finished refining it, I let you go up the mountain to bathe in dragon blood, thereby increasing your cultivation aptitude, so you can swiftly boost your strength to protect the Chen clan and Longshe City."

"If you weren't my father, you wouldn't even have the qualification to see the Ascending Dragon Pool; therefore, Father, you ought to learn contentment."

"……" Chen Yuan opened his mouth, gazing at the son before him, and failed to recognize him.

This son's way of speaking is so suffocating, making him feel terrible; that breath is stuck in his throat, unable to be vented.

Wanting to get angry, his wife firmly grabbed his hand.

"Husband, you'd better not act recklessly; now you might not be a match for your son."

Kill the person, exterminate the heart.

Critical hit ten million.

Chen Yuan nearly vomited blood; he truly could not accept it. At this moment, he glanced at his wife, then at his son, this family—he felt like an outsider, while the three of them were the real family.

Instantly, Chen Yuan felt awful; that heart, awful.

"Wife, you greatly underestimate your husband; let me tell you, today's husband is not yesterday's husband, your husband has become formidable; a mere son is nothing—I will surely toy with him as I did back then."

The standing Chen Yuan spoke boastfully.

He raised his right hand, rolled up his sleeve, intending to strike.

Chen Chuyang pressed down with his right hand; Chen Yuan's body sat down without any sign, unable to rise again, as if the whole heaven and earth were Protector him, no matter how hard he struggled, his face flushed red, yet he still could not stand.

After several attempts, he gave up, silently gazing at his son.

"For the next few days, stay peacefully on the mountain; don't go anywhere."

"In three days, Father, you will enter the Ascending Dragon Pool; Hongxue, you will watch."

Shang Hongxue nodded with a smiling face: "Yes, Elder Brother Chuyang."

Chen Chuyang glanced at his mother; his mother nodded in response.

"With me watching your father, he won't dare cause a fuss."

Having received his mother's words, Chen Chuyang nodded satisfactorily, then went to Pill Refining.

There are plenty of materials in hand; the pills have decreased too much, needing to concoct a batch to replenish.

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