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Chapter 944

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The Seek Dao Realm True Dragon corpse, this is all that has been seen so far; the Azure Dragon corpse before our eyes likely had strength exceeding Seek Dao Realm in life, exactly what realm it was, Chen Chuyang does not know; what is clear is that this corpse is extremely precious, extremely powerful, indeed a very precious treasure.

Even a single drop of blood is an immensely precious treasure; compared to the flood dragon corpses Chen Chuyang has obtained, it is better by who knows how many times, they are not on the same level; this can be said to be the best thing in Chen Chuyang's hands, grandmother is truly wealthy, having taken out so many treasures, she could also produce an Azure Dragon corpse.

This corpse given to Chen Chuyang for use is sufficient for a very long time; if used to concoct medicine for the Chen Clan, it is enough to guarantee the Chen Clan's rise, and can also guarantee three hundred years of glory for the Chen Clan; at the very least, within three hundred years there is no need to worry about resource problems, and if a little is saved, it can be passed down for over a thousand years.

The flesh and blood are completely preserved, everything is there; such a corpse is possessed only by the grandmother.

The departed of the Azure Dragon Clan left behind precious bodies; the Azure Dragon Clan is vast, possibly there is more than this one corpse; Chen Chuyang has obtained a corpse and is satisfied, very satisfied.

As for those other Azure Dragon corpses, he has no other thoughts; at the same time he also understands why so many people hunt the Azure Dragon Clan—such a race, such treasures, who would not want to possess them?

The Dragonherd Clan has always been searching for their mother's trace; if they were to learn that the Azure Dragon Clan is here, possibly…

「Enough? Kid. 」

Grandmother Long Zetian asked.

Chen Chuyang nodded in satisfaction: 'Enough, grandmother, wait for my good news.'

He can keep most of this corpse; the remaining bones can be used to forge the Ascending Dragon Pool, with perfect effect.

The saved materials are all his; this time Chen Chuyang experienced grandmother's extravagance, and also understood that the Strong Ones of Tianwai are tycoons, while the people of the Dragonherd Clan are truly poor—comparing them, they are not on the same level.

「Good. 」 Grandmother Long Zetian nodded in satisfaction; one cannot help but worry about Chen Chuyang; there is nothing else; besides this, there is no other way.

Ascending Dragon Pool—ah, that is a secret treasure of the Azure Dragon Clan; even she cannot forge it, let alone have a method for forging.

Moreover, no one in Tianwai would help her forge it; perhaps before it even begins, it would leak her information, thereby inviting endless pursuit.

At the very least, Chen Chuyang is one of my bloodline, and also the son of my granddaughter, so he can be trusted.

Long Zetian gazed at Longshe Shan; the more she looked, the more she felt this mountain peak was not bad; at the very least, it could make her feel happy, unlike those dilapidated places outside, where she felt uncomfortable all over; staying long would affect her own cultivation realm.

After Chen Chuyang obtained the item, he began to forge the Ascending Dragon Pool, first going to enjoy himself.

Leaving their party in place, Long Zetian looked toward Long Ming, nodded and said: 'Long Ming, you have borne a fine son.'

Elder brother Chen Chusheng felt there was nothing for him here, so he went to work first; he really did not want to confront grandmother.

Chen Yuan, on the other hand, fared poorly; with his two sons not by his side, he had to endure the immense pressure from Long Zetian, the Dragon Might Protector, making it hard for him to bear.

Several people withdrew from the Ascending Dragon Pool, returned to the outside of Long Ming's house hall, and sat in the courtyard.

「Grandmother, tea. 」

「Hmm. 」

Chen Yuan quickly went to pour tea and came to greet Long Zetian; Long Zetian took a sip, and her eyes lit up.

'Your son has given me a great surprise; I never expected that your union could produce such a monster; even within the Azure Dragon Clan, his talent is supreme.'

'Looking over the several thousand years of my Azure Dragon Clan, those who could surpass your son in talent are no more than three.'

Long Ming's mouth curled into a smile, and he said: 'Grandmother, this is all due to Chuyang's own effort; this child has seldom worried me since childhood, and his present realm is entirely the result of his step-by-step perseverance.'

'Being able to enter grandmother's discerning eye is Chuyang's honor.'

Long Zetian exclaimed in shock: 'Not only entering my discerning eye, it simply broadened my horizons; I, the old one, admit that previously I was mistaken, underestimating your world and also underestimating its foundation.'

'As it turns out, even a shattered world can nurture such monsters.'

'Such monsters are the bloodline of my Azure Dragon Clan; I, the old one, am delighted.'

Chen Yuan was very happy; praising his son is praising himself.

There is no difference.

And Long Ming naturally is happy; this is something grandmother personally acknowledged, and nothing makes people happier than this.

Even back then, Long Ming did not receive grandmother's praise; mostly there were reprimands and punishments.

Long Ming himself never satisfied grandmother; his talent, as well as all aspects, failed to meet her demands.

This time, however, the younger son directly surpassed grandmother's expectations, making her eat humble pie.

The elder son's talent is gradually awakening; it is believed that soon he can surpass himself, and then catch up to grandmother.

Both sons have excellent talent; what does Long Ming still have to be dissatisfied about?

'By the way, didn't that kid have a child? May the old one take a look?'

Grandmother Long Zetian thought of something and said it offhand.

「All right, grandmother, wait a moment. 」

Upon hearing this, Long Ming immediately went into the room, said a word to Hongxue, and Hongxue came out holding the child.

「Grandmother, this is Chuyang's wife Shang Hongxue, and the child in her arms is theirs. 」

Grandmother Long Zetian's eyes fixed on Shang Hongxue, her brows gradually furrowing.

「What is this? 」

The three words 'Cultivation' she did not utter; instead, she was astonished that there actually was Cultivation here.

Moreover, it is an awakened Cultivation, not that dust-covered Cultivation.

Lowering her head, she saw the infant, a baby that had grown a bit of flesh, very cute.

「At first glance, Long Zetian blurted out: 'Green Lotus Sword Physique?】

「Is this child a Green Lotus Sword Physique? 」

「How is this possible? There actually is a Green Lotus Sword Physique. 」

「What kind of monster are you all, that each of you is so heaven-defying? 」

Long Zetian's heart stopped trembling; one or two of them are quite frightening.

「A special constitution—this child is a Green Lotus Sword Physique, the legendary Green Lotus Sword Physique! 」

Moreover, Shang Hongxue is Cultivation; these two are both extremely rare, and both have produced formidable individuals.

Long Zetian is very clear about the special nature of these two constitutions, and also knows how formidable they are.

Otherwise, she would not have been so startled.

Long Ming and Chen Yuan stood in place, watching grandmother continuously emit laughter, then followed by a sharp intake of breath.

Grandmother's emotional changes were terrifying; in just a short day, I don't know how many times she was shocked.

After a quarter of an hour.

Long Zetian eased, reached out, and stroked the sleeping child.

"What is this child's name?"

Shang Hongxue hesitated a moment, then answered, "Grandmother, my husband said to call him Qinglian."

Chen Chuyang had decided on the child's name, Chen Qinglian, and couldn't be bothered to think of another name.

Since it is the Green Lotus Sword Physique, then just call him Qinglian.

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