The Supreme One

But after getting this thing, Xia Xian suddenly remembered another thing.

After taking another bite of the rice, he asked curiously, "By the way, Uncle Sheng, I wanted to ask you a question yesterday, but the look in your eyes seemed to indicate that I couldn't ask you, right?"

Speaking of this topic, Uncle Desheng and Aunt Xiu immediately recalled their experience yesterday.

Even though a day had passed and they were no longer in school, Uncle Desheng couldn't help but wipe the sweat off his face.

"Xiao Xian, you really scared me yesterday. The people from the Sheng family were also frightened by you."

"Huh? What's the problem? I didn't do anything?"

Seeing that not only Xia Xian but also his three children were confused, Uncle Desheng calmed down and explained:

"Xiao Xian, Xiao Shou and Xiao Fu, I shouldn't have told you these things, but I didn't expect Xiao Xian to be so bold. I'll still tell you some of them, lest you get beaten to death and not know why."

"Why?" Four people looked at Gou Desheng with stunned expressions.

"In fact, this matter is also a taboo in Heliu City."

At Gou's house, Uncle Desheng was not afraid of being overheard. Facing four children who had put down their chopsticks and were listening attentively, he told them about the past.

"In fact, the owner of Heliu Library is your principal's son."

"Son, isn't that a good relationship? But I saw that he had a bad expression on his face." Xia Xian asked at the right time.

"They are indeed father and son, but not all fathers and sons are as good to you three as I am!" While talking about this, Uncle Desheng also pointed out his own child who was a little too free.

Ignoring their dissatisfied expressions, he continued:

“As you all know, your principal has the blood of the Sen tribe, so he has now changed his name to Lin Feiyang. In fact, the principal’s original surname was Bai.

After the principal merged with the blood of the Sen tribe, he also became the husband of the city lord, and gave birth to more than a dozen children with the city lord. "

This is normal, being one of the husbands, the strong ones are entitled to have more spouses.

Moreover, in the minds of the Sen people, there is actually no such concept of spouse.

Most of them were transformed from plants, just like the lord of Heliu City, Sen Heliu.

The name is very straightforward and simple, it belongs to the Sen tribe, and it means a willow tree by the river.

Like plants, when they bloom and bear fruit, whoever pollinates them will bear fruit, and they can even pollinate themselves and bear fruit. There is no consciousness of mates at all.

It is only because of the existence of the human race, the large number of human beings under his rule, that under the influence of time, these originally loveless and ruthless transcendent beings slowly developed feelings.

The emotional foundation of this is also born from human concepts.

And having children is even simpler, the same thing, pollination results.

But when the Sen people and humans with Sen blood merge, there are two possibilities for the offspring born.

One is a new race, the Wood Tribe, which is similar to the Forest Tribe and also has a similar appearance to humans.

The other type is pure human, but the corresponding degree of adaptability to the Sen bloodline will also reach an extremely high level.

And so, the story continues.

“Among these dozen or so children, I heard that only one or two, or two or three, were born as members of the Wood Clan. The rest of the children also have a high degree of compatibility with the Forest Clan bloodline.

But it is precisely because of this that your principal, because of his strong character, allows these children to integrate the blood of the Sen people, without considering the possibility of failure.

In the end, out of the first six or seven people, only one succeeded, while the others all failed to merge and exploded to death!"

"So the museum owner chose to rebel against his own father?" The first thought in Gou Fu's mind was to rebel.

"That's pretty much it. The hall owner who stood up is the most talented of all the human children of the principal. He is so talented that even the city lord believes that he has a very high success rate of fusion.

But after experiencing the death of several of his brothers and sisters, he was powerless to resist his father and could only choose to escape.

In the second semester of the sixth grade, he secretly fused an opposing bloodline by himself, causing the principal's plan to completely fail!

From this time on, the relationship between father and son was completely broken. I heard something else happened later that made them no longer communicate with each other.

Even mentioning the other person in front of them can trigger their anger.”

The first bloodline to be fused is the one with the most potential.

After fusing one bloodline, if you then fuse it with other powerful bloodlines, or even opposing bloodlines, the chance of failure is basically maximum.

Conflicting bloodlines are those bloodlines that conflict with each other in their properties and there is basically no precedent of successful fusion in human history.

The museum owner made this choice, obviously unwilling to integrate the blood of the Sen people in resistance.

After hearing the whole story, Xia Xian couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Hiss, I just walked in front of death!"

"Yes, Xiao Xianxian, next time don't do such outrageous things in front of such a strong man!" Sister Qianqian also looked scared and gently touched his head.

But in fact, the most terrifying thing is that these people present were all close to him, but they were grateful for the possible danger of death rather than indignant about it.

No matter how harmonious this world appears in Xia Xian's eyes, it is ultimately a world where power is respected!

If you offend a strong person, even if he dies, the most others can do is be sad. Not to mention being angry, they won't even feel that there is anything wrong with doing so.

At most you can sigh and say, this is a life!

There are still tens of millions of lives in this city, and we can kill tens of millions of times!

Life is precious, but not so precious.

Xia Xian, who suddenly realized this, felt as if he was wrapped in endless nothingness.

No one and no place can give him a sense of security!

But on the surface, he could only force a smile.

Little did he know that he was only one step away from death.

Yesterday, just after he left the school, two people were still staring at his back deeply.

"Hai, are you optimistic about this kid?"

"Sorry, Brother Feiyang." His sudden words earlier were indeed a bit over the line.

“Hai, I’ve told you, we are friends, there’s no need to apologize. Since you want to help, then do it. It’s just a small matter.” Zhao Hai has been following him since his school days. After tens of thousands of years, he has not violated any rules.

Even if it was his previous rebellious son, if Zhao Hai had high hopes for him and asked him to try another path, he would agree without hesitation.

But he didn't say a word for that rebellious son at that time, but now he spoke for such a child, which made his cold and dead heart come alive.

"I'm just curious as to why you think highly of him."

"In fact, I feel like I see your shadow in him. You both are equally unwilling to admit defeat and will fight to the very end."

In this case, Lin Feiyang naturally knew that it was the truth. Just by recalling the child's performance at that time, it was obvious.

But when he tried to recall his past appearance, it seemed blurry and indistinct.

"Haha, well, since you think highly of him, let's see if this kid can keep fighting till the end."

'Or, like me...'

Xia Xian had no idea that it was the black-faced Zhao, whom he originally hated, who guaranteed his future of survival in a future where he was uncertain whether to live or die.

Someone of Principal Lin Feiyang's level would most likely not bother with him, or he might just kill him if he was unhappy. All of this depended on his mood.

Even now, Xia Xian smiled stiffly and asked, "Then you won't kill me just because the principal is unhappy, right?"

He had a smile on his face, but he was panicking inside.

But Uncle Desheng, who had learned some past events from his elders at home, shook his head in relief.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen. I don't know how you got the blessing of the Dean Zhao. With what he said for you, the principal will not embarrass you."

"Dean of Studies? Can the Dean of Studies have a say?"

Hearing Uncle Desheng's affirmative answer, Xia Xian breathed a sigh of relief, but was still a little curious.

Please tell me more about past events like this!

It's really hard to save your life under the hands of these big guys!

It doesn’t matter what other strong people there are in this city. Under the rules of the city lord, they will not harm ordinary people.

For a strong man like the City Lord, who is the embodiment of the will of an endless forest, the laws of nature are what he needs to abide by. In his eyes, these taller saplings and smaller grasses are equally important.

But it’s all equally unimportant.

Only those who have merged her bloodline like the principal, or are her descendants, have certain authority.

Repairing some flowers and plants that they don't like is what they need to do.

In response to Xia Xian's question, Uncle Desheng thought about it, looked at the children in front of him, and made a vivid analogy.

"Xiao Xian, if you were the principal and Xiao Shou was the dean of studies, and you had been together for tens of thousands of years, would you object to Xiao Shou casually saving a child like you?"

"Of course not. This matter is too small for them."

"Yes, that's what I mean. Don't worry, the relationship between the dean and you is actually the same.

We grew up together, went on adventures together, grew up together, and have been together for tens of thousands of years. This little thing is totally fine if the dean agrees!"

After getting the answer he wanted, Xia Xian finally relaxed completely.

The following dishes were very enjoyable to eat.

After finishing the meal and chatting for a while, Xia Xian was ready to leave.

But before leaving, Uncle Desheng suddenly handed over another wooden box.

"Xiao Xian, take it. If you hadn't told us, we would have forgotten about it. But you are not allowed to refuse. This is what you deserve for teaching us Xiu Guan Dog Form Fist. If you don't accept it, we won't dare to ask you to teach us anything next time."

Uncle Desheng's words directly blocked Xia Xian's refusal.

He could only take the wooden box and said with a helpless smile: "Well, I will study and perfect this dog-shaped fist when I have time later."

Of course, the wooden box given by Uncle Desheng and the others cannot be opened in front of him.

Xia Xian returned home slowly, holding two wooden boxes and with a big round belly.

When Xia's father and mother saw him like this, they were both surprised after dinner and resting at home.

"Xiao Xian, why did you bring some things back?"

"Hey, it's okay. I earned it with my wisdom. And this, Uncle Sheng and his men had too strong a reason, so I just accepted it."

Xia Xian briefly explained to them what the two wooden boxes were, and Xia's father and mother felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

After the family of three chatted for a while, Xia Xian returned to the room.

Alone, Xia Xian put down the wooden box in his hand and collapsed on the bed in an instant.

This world is full of dangers and terrors! Be very careful!

When facing people in the future, I can no longer act cute by relying on the fact that I am a child like before.

In the eyes of some people, they only look at your strength, no matter how old you are.

Xia Xian lay limp on the bed for a long time before finally coming to his senses.

In the past, in this harmonious atmosphere, he gradually neglected such an important matter.

This is an extraordinary world where great power belongs to oneself!

With such a heavy heart, Xia Xian even became uneasy when sleeping at night.

It was not until I woke up the next day and saw the two wooden boxes on the desk that I remembered that there was one wooden box I had not looked at.

After opening it, he recognized it as the health-enhancing fruit cultivated by the Gou family.

Such a simple and straightforward name is naturally not unique to their family.

As long as the training hall is large enough, they will cultivate some spiritual trees and plants.

After all, it is not very safe to rely solely on buying this thing.

However, this thing is not a spiritual object like the snake heart fruit that can be used later and has targeted effects.

After eating this fruit, your body will feel hot and numb for a while, which can directly improve your physical strength. A box of six fruits just reaches the upper limit of the use of this fruit.

If you eat more than six, it will just replenish your energy and it won't have any other effect.

These spiritual objects that have an uplifting effect on the human body are all like this, such as taking eight snake heart fruits.

As for the specific effects of use, it varies from person to person.

Some people can improve their physical fitness by more than 2 points after eating six health-enhancing fruits, but some people may only be able to improve it a little bit.

So Xia Xian was not in a hurry to eat it. He covered the lid and put it aside, went to wash up and have a simple breakfast at home.

The daily tasks remained the same. After completing today's training, Xia Xian had a big meal and washed up thoroughly before heading towards his destination feeling refreshed.

Today is the day when he officially steps into Heliu Library, and it is also the day when he moves to the next step!

Heliu Library was established even earlier than Heliu Academy, but it was located on the edge of the central area.

When the city was first built, it might have been placed on the periphery. Only with the passage of time and the continuous expansion of the city, it now belongs to the central area.

The library is located just opposite the school. Xia Xian, who used to have to run to school, walked easily today.

But when he took a step, it was as if the ground contracted. Each step was more than three meters, allowing him to move forward quickly.