Chapter 156 Bloody Relic

Yu Wusheng paused, not understanding what happened. However, Mr. Yu's face became quite strange, and he said, "Brother He, how do you know the blood coagulation beads?"

He Yiming was confused at the moment, and he vaguely understood the method of refining this pill. He heard Mr. Yu’s inquiry, so he subconsciously said: “I heard it in Guixuling Ridge.”

As soon as he finished speaking, He Yiming was stunned and screamed in his heart. But the words he had already said were like water splashed out and could never be taken back.

Mr. Yu smiled slightly and said, "Brother He, I only know that if you want to refine this pill, you must use a pill called a blood coagulation bead as the main material. But I just don't know where the blood coagulation bead comes from."

He Yiming felt relieved and asked in a deep voice: "Mr. Yu, where does this pill come from?"

Mr. Yu said without hesitation: "Our Yu family's alchemist has refined it by itself."

"Where did the blood coagulation bead come from?"

"We bought it from a certain sect."

He Yiming raised his eyebrows slightly, and he immediately knew which sect that Mr. Yu was talking about. So his face was quite funny.

One is the Dashen royal family, the nominal master of the entire Eastern world, and the other is the infamous Huangquan Gate.

These two forces should be incompatible, but in fact, there must be an incomprehensible connection between them, which can be seen from the fact that Huangquan Gate is willing to sell all the blood coagulation beads.

Mr. Yu's face was still dull and there was no turmoil. Even if He Yiming was used to Bailingba's expression, he felt a little cold in his heart.

After hearing their conversation, Yu Wusheng immediately snuck out: "Old ancestor, Master He, can you start?"

Mr. Yu nodded calmly, He Yiming hesitated for a moment, and he came to Yu Wusheng, and the eyes of the two looked at each other at this moment.

He Yiming stretched out a finger, and his voice was extremely solemn: "What else do you have to do? I can promise you something."

Before saying this, He Yiming felt like he was in a state of silence, feeling very uncomfortable. But when the promise was expressed, his heart suddenly became clear.

He knew that the Yu family was the Dashen royal family, and Yu Wusheng's father Yu Mufei had the idea of ​​hurting him. However, when facing this man who had lived for nearly a hundred years but had devoted his body and life to his family without hesitation, he had an impulse, an impulse to do something for him.

Yu Wusheng's eyes suddenly lit up. He bowed deeply to He Yiming and said, "Great Master He, thank you for your gift."

He Yiming said expressionlessly: "Say."

"There is only one thing that I want you to accomplish." Yu Wusheng's eyes shone brightly and he said loudly: "When you help your ancestors to overcome the pass, please spare no effort."

He Yiming looked at him seriously, and Yu Wusheng looked at him calmly. The bruise on his forehead was still there, but it even made his eyes brighter than the stars.

"I agreed."

After just four short words, He Yiming retreated. During this process, his eyes never moved away, nor did he avoid looking at Yu Wusheng.

Yu Wusheng's face showed a strong look of gratitude, which was a kind of gratitude from the inner world, and He Yiming could easily feel it.

Mr. Yu, sitting in the middle chair, finally felt a little moved, but his face immediately returned to normal. On his shoulders, there were the expectations of countless people in the entire family, so in some aspects, he could not be moved, nor could he have any.

Yu Wusheng smiled slightly, and he opened his mouth without hesitation and swallowed the pills in his hand. He did this movement very smoothly without any hindrance.

He Yiming felt confused in his heart. He really couldn't figure out why anyone could ignore life so much, and that life still belongs to him...

The pill entered the belly, and after only a moment, it completely melted.

The melted medicine juice seemed to have magical magic power, seeping into his abdominal wall and gradually spreading towards his whole body.

These medicines were like balls of fire, burning in his body.

His eyes gradually became blurred. In a trance, he seemed to have returned to the most basic path of martial arts practice in the past.

Among the Yu family's unnamed generation, his talent is not very high, far less eye-catching than his father.

Since childhood, under the halo of his father, as a single-class practitioner, he endured too high expectations and ridicule.

Everyone said that Yu Mufei's lineage will begin to decline in his hands...

Although no one has ever dared to say this in front of him, how could he not know?

He worked hard to prove himself to the world, but he soon discovered that his efforts would never catch up with other people's talents. No matter how hard he practiced, the internal barrier entangled him like a demon, making him unable to break through.

As he grew older, these rumors gradually increased. Although no one dared to say this in front of him, his sensitive nerves could easily catch all these subtle changes.

He could even see in his father's eyes, the look of turning from hope to disappointment, and then turning from despair.

Just when he himself was in despair.

Finally, one day, the bald third uncle who was tall in Yu's family came to him and gave him a choice under his father's complicated gaze.

The bald third uncle said nothing, and he clearly told him all this and gave him the right to choose.

He immediately agreed without even a slight hesitation.

However, on that night, he saw his father, who had always been known for his calmness, locked himself in the study. When he came out the next day, the study was filled with wine taken out of the wine cellar, and no one knew when the wine was taken out of the cellar.

From that day on, he realized that even his father, who was already desperate, would never want to agree to his third uncle.

However, he never regretted his choice that day.

From that day on, he and nine other direct children in the family began to take the spiritual medicine prepared for them in the family.

These elixirs were either refined by alchemists in the family, or they bought them from the blessed land of the cave at a high cost, or they used various means to force them.

In order to match all the pills for ten of them, even the entire royal family had done their best.

Finally, when they were successfully promoted to the first-line sky, the ancestors of the Yu family came to them in person.

Everyone knows what will happen next, but they face it calmly.

Because they all understand that they can receive special treatment and respectful eyes in their family, all for this moment.

Moreover, their lives may be exchanged for hundreds of years of peace in the family. These are enough to make them face everything honestly.

In their hearts, they have selfishness and public intentions.

This is the cohesion of a big family. Only a big family that has been passed down for hundreds or thousands of years can truly produce cohesion.

In the final test, he was chosen.

With his companions envious, relaxed, or both, he returned home. That night, Yu Mufei spent the study alone again.

During this period, he left a son, but unfortunately his son's cultivation talent was also unbearable. Fortunately, his two grandsons also had excellent cultivation talent. If it were a coincidence, a powerful venerable might be able to reappear in this lineage.

When my thoughts returned to this moment, a severe pain appeared on my body. It was the powerful pain that pulled him out of my memories.

Taking a deep breath, he looked down at his body.

His body was getting bigger at a terrifying speed.

There are magical medicines that have been accumulated for decades in him. It is with the help of these medicines that he can successfully advance to the first celestial world. However, the purpose of taking these medicines is not only to make him a first celestial world, but to accumulate strong potential in him.

Every inch of his body and muscles are filled with the vitality of spiritual medicine, and decades of accumulation are enough to reach a very terrifying height.

At this moment, after he swallowed the pill, it was like a medicine lead, igniting all these powers.

A stream of force rushed towards the center of his head and eyebrows, and the bruises suddenly swelled.

If they were true venerables, they could eliminate this power, but Yu Wusheng was not, so his forehead began to bulge unexpectedly.

When the pain spread throughout his body and gathered into a sea-like force and entered his eyebrows, he finally knew that he had succeeded. But this moment was also the last moment of his life.

He gritted his teeth, stood up tremblingly, stepped forward, and stood in front of his ancestors.

Although he grinned and was shaking, his eyes were still as bright as stars.

Mr. Yu stretched out his hand, but at this moment, he hesitated. Looking at these eyes, his heart, which seemed to have been frozen for thousands of years, quietly changed a little.

Yu Wusheng's teeth creaked constantly, and his eyes were already red and swollen, but it did not prevent him from seeing the movements of his ancestors clearly.

He cracked his mouth, seemed to smile, and suddenly stretched out his hand and penetrated deeply into his eyebrows.

Bone cracks, blood splashes...

One hand stretched out flat, and on this pale hand, a relic splashed with blood was dripping around.

His thoughts sank. At the last moment, his heart cried wildly, the words that were not yet time to say:

"Dad, I have never given you shame in my life!"
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