Chapter 828: The Bloodline Bearer

"Long Lao, you have been injured and need to use the Five Dragon Qi to suppress the other party's aura. Moreover, the other party's palm strike can slowly consume your bloodline; this cannot go on in the long run," Chen Yu said.

"There is no help for it. Sigh, I am old and not what I used to be. If I were in my prime, I wouldn't have even taken that fellow's Red Light Aura seriously," Long Lao sighed slightly.

"Brother Yu, do you have a way to help Long Lao?" Gu Ping asked with a glimmer of hope.

"Of course I do," Chen Yu smiled slightly and said, "I can help Long Lao expel the Red Light Aura from his body, and I can help Long Lao return to his peak."

"Are you serious?" Long Lao turned his head in surprise to look at Chen Yu, asking with some uncertainty.

"Long Lao, Chen Yu's Medicine skills are extremely superb; perhaps he really can help you," Gu Ping smiled.

"I have a Miyuan Pill here; it should be helpful to Long Lao." Chen Yu took out a Miyuan Pill and handed it to Long Lao: "Just swallow it."

Long Lao took the Miyuan Pill from Chen Yu's hand and then put it into his mouth without the slightest hesitation.

"Long Lao..." The guards behind Long Lao were shocked. They did not know Chen Yu, and this medicine was of unknown origin; how could Long Lao just swallow it in one gulp?

"Hehe, no need to panic. I trust little Chen, and I am at such an advanced age that even if something were to happen, I would have no regrets in death," Long Lao said with a chuckle.

A group of people watched Long Lao nervously. This white-haired old man was the faith of the three armies; he was worshipped as a god in the military.

Although he had not left the base for thirty years since he was injured, whenever he was mentioned, enemies abroad would tremble with fear.

As Long Lao swallowed the medicine, one could see a trace of change beginning on his body, and his brows knitted slightly.

"Long Lao, how do you feel now?" Someone asked cautiously.

"Hot, the first feeling is heat." Long Lao's brows furrowed slightly; he felt that the trace of power that had been entangling him began to gradually fade.

Moreover, a trace of hot air began to surge outward from his dantian, and he felt his entire body becoming incomparably scorching.

"Long Lao, stay calm, I will assist you." Chen Yu stepped forward, pointed his right finger at Long Lao from a distance, and with a clear shout, a touch of finger force was emitted from his finger, going straight into Long Lao's dantian.

Following the emission of this finger force from Chen Yu, Long Lao only felt a 'Boom—' sound erupting within his body, and an extremely intense and overbearing heat flow burst forth from his dantian.

That trace of heat flow exploded like a barrel of gunpowder ignited by fire, and wisps of heat flow roamed up and down his body like rolling thunder.

Suddenly, Long Lao let out a long whistle. He clenched his fists, and a touch of overbearing Qi condensed on his body. With a 'Boom—' sound, it exploded, and a dragon-shaped phantom wound its way up along his body and merged into the top of his head.

True Qi transforms into a dragon; the bloodline is reshaped.

Long Lao let out a violent shout, and the powerful Qi forced those around him to involuntarily retreat three steps. His eyes were wide open, his gaze filled with a fierce fighting spirit, and his head of white hair actually turned black in this instant.

Long Lao possessed an ancient bloodline, and now Chen Yu's Miyuan Pill helped his Cultivation return to its peak; even his appearance seemed to have become decades younger.

"Good, very good." Long Lao clenched his fist, and powerful bloodline strength condensed between his knuckles. He looked at his right fist, which was filled with power, his expression deeply moved.

He never imagined that one day he would actually be able to return to his peak; this was simply impossible in the past.

He had originally thought that after his battle with the half-step Saint, he would retire for the rest of his life, but now that his strength had returned to its peak, he could practically return to the battlefield.

"Congratulations, Long Lao; you can return to the battlefield in the future," Chen Yu smiled slightly.

"Young man, not bad. No wonder Old Man Gu speaks so highly of you; it turns out you really have true ability." Long Lao looked at Chen Yu with approval and nodded slightly: "Very well, I, Long Fusheng, have never owed anyone in my life. Today, I owe you a life."

"In the future, if there is anything you need from this old man, just speak up."

"Long Lao, no need to be so polite. You kill enemies on the battlefield, and I practice Medicine with a heart for the world; we are all doing it for the sake of all living beings," Chen Yu said with a chuckle.

"Haha, well said, all for the sake of all living beings. Young man, come, stay here today, and I will have a few drinks with you," Long Lao laughed heartily.

While Chen Yu was at the military base, an accident occurred on He Lingyun's side.

Ever since Chen Yu returned, He Lingyun had decentralized the company's authority, trying her best to spare more time to accompany her mother and son.

Today, she bought some things at a supermarket in a shopping mall, intending to go home to cook.

This shopping mall had ten floors in total, the basement level was the supermarket, and there was a huge plaza in front of the mall.

There were many people on the plaza, including stall owners setting up street stalls and some parents playing with their children in front of the plaza fountain.

After He Lingyun finished buying things, she was about to get into the car accompanied by Mu Xi.

Just at this moment, a little girl with a dirty face ran over carrying a flower basket: "Auntie, buy some flowers?"

Several bodyguards hurriedly stepped forward to stop the little girl, and the little girl looked at He Lingyun with a pitiful expression.

The flower basket she carried in her hand contained more than a dozen roses; her body was thin, her hair was messy, and she did not know how long she had been wearing her clothes.

"Little one, where is your family?" He Lingyun waved her hand, signaling the bodyguards to step back. Although this little girl was dressed in rags, one could still see a bit of cuteness in her eyes.

If she were dressed up, she would definitely be very pretty, but looking at her, she was only five or six years old; whose five or six-year-old child would be out selling things?

"My mother is sick, and my father passed away." The little girl lowered her head, looking timid: "Auntie, please buy some flowers, otherwise I won't have money to buy medicine for my mother."

"How much are your flowers per stem?" A trace of compassion welled up in He Lingyun's heart, and she leaned down to take a flower from the basket.

"Twenty yuan per stem." The little girl looked at He Lingyun with anticipation.

"Alright, I'll take them all. Mu Xi, give her some more money," He Lingyun said.

"Yes." Mu Xi nodded and turned to go to the car to get money.

"Thank you, Auntie, you are truly a good person." A sweet smile appeared on the little girl's face, and she lifted the flower basket in her hand to offer it to He Lingyun.

He Lingyun reached out to take it, but just at this moment, a flash of sharp light flickered in the little girl's eyes.

"President He, watch out!" The bodyguard beside He Lingyun was no ordinary person; he was constantly observing the surrounding situation.

When the little girl's expression changed, he immediately felt that something was wrong. He lunged forward in one stride, blocking in front of He Lingyun.

Almost at the same time he lunged forward, the little girl flipped her right hand, and a two-foot-long Dagger appeared in her hand. With a flick of her hand, a bloodstain appeared on the bodyguard's body.