Ning Fengzhi slumped to the ground, utterly dejected. He couldn't understand why the other party, possessing such world-destroying power, would come looking for trouble with his Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
Suddenly, he remembered Tang Chen's indifferent gaze from beginning to end.
He understood.
Perhaps in their eyes, they really are just ants under their feet.
Do you need a reason to step on an ant?
A bitter feeling welled up in my heart.
Tang Chen retracted his Blue Silver Emperor form and transformed back into human form.
He didn't look at Chen Xin and the others again, as if they were just dust on the roadside.
He strode forward, ignoring the surrounding ruins and the despairing gazes of the crowd, heading straight towards the back mountain of the sect.
One step at a time.
His figure quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.
...
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, the secret chamber in the back mountain.
Tang Chen stopped in front of a stone gate.
He could clearly feel the aura behind the stone gate, an aura that was connected to him by blood and felt extremely familiar.
Even with his mindset surpassing that of a god-king, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy at this moment.
After all, this was the first time he had met his mother in both his previous lives.
But the deep-seated throbbing and resonance within him quickly calmed the turmoil in his heart, replaced by an unprecedented sense of peace and warmth.
He reached out and gently pushed open the stone door.
Inside the door, a giant blue silver grass was emitting a soft light, its leaves trembling violently with excitement.
Tang Chen looked at it, a gentle smile from the bottom of his heart appearing on his face.
He spoke softly.
"Mother."
"I've come to take you home."
The word "Mother" pierced through the barrier of the soul and was imprinted on the very essence of the giant blue silver grass in the center of the secret chamber.
"I've come to take you home."
The enormous blue silver grass leaves trembled more and more violently, a sense of fragility and bewilderment echoing in Tang Chen's mind.
"child..."
"You...are my child?"
This thought was intermittent and full of uncertainty.
Ah Yin could feel that closeness and resonance originating from the deepest part of her bloodline; it couldn't be faked.
But she could also sense the immense and powerful force contained within the young man before her.
That aura made even her soul, the former Blue Silver Emperor, tremble and feel an urge to prostrate herself in worship.
She had imagined countless times the scene of reuniting with her child.
Perhaps, like all Blue Silver Grass, he will grow slowly and painstakingly in some corner.
Perhaps he will be exceptionally talented and become the next Blue Silver Emperor.
But she never imagined that her child would appear before her in such a domineering and awe-inspiring manner.
This figure bore no resemblance whatsoever to the frail infant in need of protection that haunted her dreams.
Tang Chen sensed the confusion and weakness in his mother's soul, and an indescribable sorrow and heartache welled up in his heart.
He knew that words were inadequate at this moment.
Only bloodline is the best proof.
"Mother, you have suffered so much."
Tang Chen said softly.
The next moment, he stopped suppressing the power within him.
boom!
The aura of the ancestral bloodline, which had previously only leaked a trace but had already shattered the Dao hearts of Chen Xin and Gu Rong, now bloomed without reservation in the small secret room!
Tang Chen's figure disappeared.
Instead, there is a Chaos Blue Silver Emperor rooted in the void, reaching to the heavens and the earth!
Each of its leaves seems to carry a nascent universe, where the primordial energy flows and the runes of the Great Dao are born and die.
Its roots extend into unknown dimensions, drawing upon the most primal life energy.
This is no longer a battle form, but a manifestation of the purest life essence.
Gone is that domineering, age-old force; in its place is a gentle, jade-like, all-encompassing, and eternally precious sense of creation.
The immense life force transformed into a golden rain of light visible to the naked eye, filling every corner of the secret chamber.
On the stone walls of the secret chamber, tiny green shoots broke through the stone and bloomed into magnificent flowers in a short moment.
This is the power of a million-year-old soul beast!
It is even more terrifying than the ancestral blue silver bloodline!
A single thought can bring forth a flower, another a single thought can cause it to wither and flourish—all are within its control.
Standing in the center of this divine realm of life, Ah Yin's weak soul was like a traveler who had been trekking through the desert for decades and was on the verge of dying of thirst, suddenly plunging into the divine spring of life.
Every dry and damaged part of the soul is being repaired and nourished at an incredible speed.
The feeling was like your entire soul was immersed in the warmest and most comfortable spring water, and every thought became relaxed and clear.
"This...this is..."
For the first time, Ah Yin's thoughts became clear and coherent, filled with awe.
A million-year-old soul beast!
Moreover, this is definitely not an ordinary million-year soul beast!
As fellow Blue Silver Emperors, she could clearly sense that the life level of the Blue Silver Emperor before her was many dimensions higher than hers!
That's the difference between the ancestor and the descendants!
It is an insurmountable chasm between the Creator and all creation!
What exactly did her child go through to transform from an ordinary blue silver grass into such a great being?
She couldn't imagine it.
But she knew that the hardships and suffering involved were absolutely unbearable for ordinary people.
In an instant, endless heartache overwhelmed her soul like a tidal wave.
"My child…you have suffered all these years."
Ah Yin's thoughts were filled with a deep sob and self-reproach.
Nourished by the ancestral life force, her true form, the Blue Silver Grass, also began to undergo astonishing changes.
The once somewhat dull blue leaves have become crystal clear again, shimmering with a diamond-like luster.
Golden patterns slowly emerge on the leaves, a symbol of the Blue Silver Emperor's imperial power.
Even more surprisingly, in the center of the giant blue silver grass, specks of light converged and began to vaguely condense into a blurry humanoid figure.
"Mother, your soul is severely damaged. I will first reshape your soul body."
Tang Chen's gentle voice rang out.
Ah Yin's image flickered, and an urgent thought came through: "Child, no! This will deplete your life force! I am already very satisfied!"
She could feel that for every bit of her recovery, a trace of Tang Chen's immense life force would be drained away.
Although this little bit was nothing compared to that ocean of life, she still couldn't bear to do it.
"It's alright."
Tang Chen's voice carried a reassuring power.
"It's nothing to me. You don't need to worry."
He wasn't lying. The Primordial Seed within his body was constantly generating the most primordial life energy, endlessly and inexhaustibly.
Seeing Tang Chen's insistence, A Yin stopped trying to dissuade him and silently accepted this gift from her blood relative, her soul filled with mixed feelings.
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