Chapter 774: Great Harvest of Spirit Fruits, Fine Spirit Wine

The Azure Dragon Bloodline is too important; no accident can occur, not even Chen Chuyang.

Longshe Shan is crowded and chaotic; there are a few demonic beasts, which are Chen Chuyang's beasts, already under his control, essentially unable to leave Longshe Shan, and they won't speak recklessly. The existence of the little carp and the Five-Colored Salamander is known to only a few.

The small demonic beasts naturally won't run away; they stay on Longshe Shan to cultivate, and before they reach the level of Demon King they cannot leave. At their cultivation speed, it will take several decades.

The ones to watch most are the humans; Heishanyang distrusts them greatly. No matter what relation they have with Chen Chuyang, once they leave, the chance of information spreading is huge, and must be guarded against.

Heishanyang itself will not spread anything; life and death are in Chen Chuyang's hands, and whatever it does, Chen Chuyang will certainly know, it cannot hide it from him. Because the risk is too great, Heishanyang will not do it; just in case, it still needs to remind Chen Chuyang, lest it get out later. If Chen Chuyang suspects these demonic beasts, that would be bad.

Preparations must be made in advance to prevent this, and it does not want Chen Chuyang to distrust it because of this.

In its view, Tianlian Zhenren and Shang Hongchen have the highest chance of leaking, followed by the mother‑daughter Hu Yueer, while Shang Hongxue and Xiao Qianer are unlikely to leak, and Liu Yuer would be even less likely.

Chen Qinger, that person, can discern priorities clearly and would certainly not do such a thing.

But human hearts are unpredictable; no one can claim to fully control or understand them.

"In short, you'd better restrain them, don't let them leave Longshe Shan; at least, until this world is completely under your control, don't let them go, and try to avoid trouble as much as possible."

"Given your talent, give you a few more decades, I guarantee you can suppress everyone; when that time comes, what does it matter if they spread out?"

The Azure Dragon Bloodline cannot be hidden forever; it will eventually be known—the difference is only when it becomes known.

Is it known now, or…

Choosing Chen Chuyang, his strength is great, Heishanyang knows that, but in the eyes of truly strong ones from Tianwai, his strength is essentially no different from that of an ant.

The Azure Dragon Bloodline is coveted even by those strong ones; a pure True Dragon bloodline causes a stir greater than they imagine.

Long Ming, that woman, at a glance one can tell she is not from this world but came from the Place: Tianwaishijie.

Like her, she also came seeking refuge; Tianwai surely has powerful enemies.

"I know what to do, and I have no intention of letting them descend the mountain."

"At the very least, until the situation is confirmed safe, I will not let them go."

The information must never be leaked.

On Longshe Shan, everyone is under his surveillance; not only can they not leave, but information cannot be transmitted either.

After the Formation on Longshe Shan is reinforced, it can block everything; without his permission, sorry, you can't even transmit a message.

"That's best."

Heishanyang fell silent; it had given all the reminders, and this youngster listens well and won't act rashly.

Chen Chuyang sealed the Ascending Dragon Pool; the Mixed Primordial Bell had lost a lot of energy and needed replenishment. Chen Chuyang circulated his technique, letting true qi enter the Mixed Primordial Bell, quickly restoring it.

He then began pill refining; the Dragon Blood Pill and its upgraded version were scarce, but he obtained a lot of dragon bloodline. After he sliced the body of Mu Long Dao Long, there was abundant blood and various materials, perfect for refining Dragon Blood Pill.

He took out the Alchemy Furnace and began refining.

He hopes his mother leaves soon, not staying on the mountain to hinder his and Shang Hongxue's private world; at the same time, he wants to help his mother quickly regain strength so she can have self‑protection and not be passive.

Having not refined pills for a long time, Chen Chuyang delved deep into pill refining.

Time passed five days.

Long Ming settled on Longshe Shan; that day, father Chen Yuan ascended the mountain.

He waited too long, felt uneasy, and went up the mountain again.

"Madam, is your health better?"

Long Ming gave him a glance and said lightly, "Why did you come?"

Chen Yuan was stunned briefly, then gave a bitter smile, "Madam, you have been away for a long time; I, your husband, am very worried about your health. Has Chuyang not emerged from his sect yet?"

Long Ming replied irritably, "No."

"Madam."

Before he could speak, Long Ming turned away, unwilling to engage.

Chen Yuan sought help from Shang Hongxue, who said, "Father, rest assured, mother is fine; Brother Chuyang has already healed mother's body, you need not worry."

Shang Hongxue knew mother's condition; there was no serious problem.

There were some matters she dared not speak of, letting mother say them herself; if mother didn't want to speak, she would keep it hidden.

Mother clearly did not want to tell father these things: the dragon bloodline, the Azure Dragon Bloodline, how noble and domineering.

If father learned of it, he would likely be shocked.

"Hongxue, is it really fine?" Chen Yuan still worried, "Your mother's health has been uneasy for a while; is she ill? Or perhaps her cultivation has a problem?"

Chen Yuan had considered many issues, but never the bloodline; still, he could not have imagined his wife was a True Dragon.

Honestly, Shang Hongxue had not thought of it; had she not seen it with her own eyes, she might not have believed.

Some matters Shang Hongxue could not comfortably speak of, so mother spoke them herself.

"It's fine now; father can rest assured, mother's body will no longer have problems."

It's not a big deal; once the bloodline recovers, mother's cultivation will surge, and father will likely be trampled, his status dropping dramatically.

Thinking of that scene, Shang Hongxue couldn't help feeling pity for father Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan remained uneasy, kept probing, and finally Long Ming, losing patience, waved her hand and drove him away.

Shang Hongxue went out with him, looking at the father before her, and said helplessly, "Father, you'd better not anger mother; she'll return soon. Why not go back first? Coincidentally, the spirit fruits on Longshe Shan have had a great harvest these days; you can bring back some."

"Also, the spirit fruit wine brewed by Brother Chuyang is ready to drink; father, do you want some?"

Chen Yuan's eyes lit up at the words.

"Of course, especially the spirit fruit wine; that's a fine thing, perfect for me."

He didn't care much for the fruits themselves; first- and second-grade spirit fruits have little effect on him.

But the spirit fruit wine, after tasting it once, Chen Yuan kept thinking of it, wanting to taste again, yet he hasn't had the chance.

This batch of spirit fruit wine is fine; he'll definitely ask for more, keeping it to savor slowly himself.

"Then father, wait; I'll go fetch some for you."

"Don't trouble Hongxue too much; just give me a third is enough."

Shang Hongxue: "……"

Greedy enough, as soon as they open their mouth they demand one‑third—no wonder it's father.