Chapter 19 The Power of Bloodline

The sudden notification surprised Shen Yuan.

As his consciousness sank into his sea of ​​knowledge, he noticed that two lines of text had appeared on the white jade tortoise shell, which had previously only displayed divination symbols.

[Nine-Rank Family]: Existing family members have a 10% chance of obtaining bloodline tempering, transforming their bloodline into a ninth-rank bloodline. Newly born members have a 20% chance of directly obtaining a ninth-rank bloodline. As the family head, you can directly obtain a ninth-rank bloodline.

[Nine-Rank Bloodline]: It allows for better affinity with the power of heaven and earth, enhancing comprehension and physical strength.

Seeing this, Shen Yuan's excitement was beyond words.

Before he could calm down, a mysterious power emanated from his body and surged towards his limbs and bones.

This power was extremely gentle, and as it flowed through his body, it was already slowly changing his physique.

Shen Yuan closed his eyes, feeling his flesh and blood gradually transform, while also vaguely sensing a trace of energy he had never felt before floating in the surrounding air.

"Father, what's wrong?"

A small hand tugged at his sleeve.

Shen Yuan snapped out of his daze, suppressing his inner joy as he looked at Shen Wenyan: "Anu, have you felt any changes in your body?"

The system indicates that there is a 10% chance that the existing members of the family will undergo a bloodline transformation.

Now there are only five people in the family, including himself, and he is eager to confirm whether his youngest son's bloodline has changed.

Shen Wenyan looked at him with a strange expression.

"Father, I'm just feeling a little hungry right now..."

Hearing his answer, Shen Yuan was somewhat disappointed.

Clearly, this 10% of good luck did not come to Anu.

Is my husband sick?

Seeing her husband saying strange things, Hu Yufen asked with concern.

She knew that after experiencing today's danger, Shen Yuan's mood must have been fluctuating wildly, and such emotional ups and downs could easily make a person sick.

Shen Yuan smiled and shook his head.

He feels great right now.

"I'll go to Brother Shuan's house to borrow an old hen and make you some chicken soup to nourish your body."

"Daddy, I want to eat chicken noodle soup!" The little guy exclaimed excitedly when he heard that they were having chicken tonight.

"Okay, then let's have chicken noodle soup!"

Shen Yuan rubbed his head and said, "Take good care of your mother."

……

Meanwhile, at the Yunshui Town Martial Arts School, the day's training had ended, and the other disciples had either gone home or were resting. However, in the training ground in the courtyard, one figure was still persevering.

This person was none other than Shen Wenxing.

To this day, Shen Wenxing has been studying martial arts at the martial arts school for almost a year.

Over the past year, he has grown noticeably taller and stronger.

After being warned by Su Chang when he saw him in town last time, Shen Wenxing listened to his father and did not deliberately distance himself from Huang Lingxiu.

This naturally resulted in targeted actions from Suzhou and Changzhou.

Whenever the fellow disciples practiced their moves against each other, Su Chang, as the senior disciple, would always choose Shen Wenxing as his opponent.

Su Chang came from a prominent family and had plenty of money. Through his uncle's connections, he was often able to obtain the remains of a hundred-year-old blood toad and some precious medicinal herbs to brew for his health.

Therefore, despite his usual carefree attitude, with the accumulation of many precious medicinal herbs, he has reached the advanced level of martial artist over the years and is about to break through to the realm of acquired martial artist.

Every time he fought against him, Shen Wenxing would be beaten black and blue.

Despite his young age, Su Chang was extremely vicious.

He was very measured in his actions, each time only causing Shen Wenxing minor superficial injuries without damaging his bones or muscles.

Even the martial arts instructors couldn't say anything in that way.

It's fair to say that Shen Wenxing has had a very difficult time over the past six months.

But he kept his father's words in mind and kept working hard in secret.

Inside the training ground, Shen Wenxing, having finished his stance training, began practicing his boxing techniques on the wooden dummy.

Starting stance, throwing a punch, turning the arm and swinging the fist, raising the leg to block, right hook followed by left straight punch... At such a young age, he was already performing a set of "Hanshan Fist" with great force, making the wooden dummy thud loudly.

In a distant room, Huang Qingzhou stood by the window, watching quietly, a satisfied expression on his face.

"Dad, you have to do something about Su Chang. He bullies Junior Brother Shitou every day."

A pretty young girl wearing a pale yellow vest and a light pink outfit spoke.

“After all, there is a verbal marriage agreement. It’s possible that you will marry into the Su family when you come of age.” Huang Qingzhou glanced at him slightly and said in a deep voice, “Your uncle is about to be transferred to the position of county magistrate of Anyang County. He will inevitably have to interact with the Su family then.”

The county magistrate was in charge of administration, and the county commandant was in charge of the troops.

Although they are on the same level, the county magistrate has more say.

If we disregard all external factors, Huang Qingzhou would not choose Su Chang over Shen Wenxing.

But the truth is that Su Chang came from a good family and was of great use to the Huang family.

"Whoever wants to marry him can marry him, but I'm not!"

Upon hearing her father's words, Huang Lingxiu instantly became displeased.

Given Su Chang's family background, he could have found a better martial arts school in Anyang County to learn martial arts. The reason he came to their family's martial arts school was that he wanted to get closer to Huang Lingxiu.

But she really hated Su Chang, that kind of playboy, and looked down on him from the bottom of her heart.

Of the hundreds of fellow students at the martial arts school, Su Chang was the one she disliked the most.

"Don't be willful!"

Huang Qingzhou gave a reprimand, but just as he was about to speak, he suddenly noticed that Shen Wenxing in the training ground was acting strangely.

At this moment, Shen Wenxing was practicing his boxing when he suddenly felt a mysterious power surging within his body.

After this force appeared, it quickly surged towards his limbs and bones.

He could clearly feel that his strength had increased significantly, and at the same time, the fatigue from standing meditation and practicing boxing also dissipated instantly.

An unprecedented sense of exhilaration surged through Shen Wenxing, giving him an instant urge to vent!

He dodged the spinning wooden dummy with a swift movement, gathered his right hand, and delivered a powerful straight punch to the dummy's head!
Click!

A crisp cracking sound rang out, and the wooden dummy in front of them was noticeably tilted.

Seeing the broken base of the wooden dummy, Shen Wenxing looked at his fist in astonishment, somewhat unable to believe that his punch had such power.

It should be noted that these wooden dummy stakes are made of very hard jujube wood and wrapped with hemp rope. During daily training, none of the many fellow disciples could damage them.

Could it be that the bottom of this wooden dummy has rotted over time?
Shen Wenxing squatted down with some suspicion, wanting to check, when he suddenly sensed someone approaching.

He quickly stood up and saw that the people who came were Huang Qingzhou and Huang Lingxiu.

"Uncle, Senior Sister."

Huang Qingzhou nodded slightly, his gaze falling on the wooden dummy.

Shen Wenxing scratched his head awkwardly: "Uncle, I...I didn't mean to."

Although it's not yet certain whether the wood rotted, the wooden dummy broke on its own, and he wasn't going to make excuses.

"It's alright." Huang Qingzhou smiled faintly, then bent down to look at the bottom of the wooden dummy.

A brand new crack appeared in the thick wood. Although the surface of the surrounding wood was somewhat rotten, the inside was intact, which surprised him.

Such a thick jujube tree would be difficult for even a martial artist who has just entered the Acquired Realm to break with a single punch.

Although Shen Wenxing's punch did not completely break the wooden dummy, it was still terrifying.

"Stone, can you feel the power of Qi and blood?" Huang Qingzhou asked.

Shen Wenxing hesitated for a moment and shook his head slightly.

He had just felt a strange power surging within his body, but he knew it was not the power of qi and blood.

Upon seeing this, Huang Qingzhou immediately became somewhat suspicious.

He thought Shen Wenxing had broken through to the Acquired Martial Artist realm on the spot, which was why he unleashed such terrifying power.

"Come on, attack with all your might, let Uncle Shi see your limits."

Huang Qingzhou took two steps back and assumed a fighting stance.

He wanted to see just how strong Shen Wenxing really was now.

(End of this chapter)

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