Chapter 2

Chapter 2 Dragon Blood

If it were before, he might have been somewhat weak, but after receiving the Divine Dragon’s inheritance, the memories of the Nine-Clawed Golden Dragon also had some influence on him, making him no longer as weak as before.

“Let’s see you act arrogant now!” Qin Yefeng’s face was full of anger as he slapped Qin Hao fiercely across the face.

Smack!

With a muffled thud, Qin Hao was slapped straight to the ground, his face pale and a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

“You motherf…” Qin Hao reacted, his face instantly filled with fury as he shouted angrily.

He hadn’t expected that Qin Yefeng, this piece of trash, would actually dare to hit him. This was simply an insult to him.

However, before he could launch a counterattack, in the next moment, Qin Yefeng punched him squarely in the face. Qin Hao’s nose bridge broke, blood flowed profusely, and he looked extremely miserable.

At this time, Qin Yefeng’s chest was filled with the flames of anger. The humiliation he had suffered these past few days completely erupted at this moment.

Following that, he slapped Qin Hao’s face one after another, until half of his face was caved in from the beating.

Having undergone the dragon blood transformation, although Qin Yefeng’s physical body hadn’t fully transformed yet, his strength had reached at least eight hundred catties. This was stronger than an ordinary third-level martial artist, so naturally, he could easily crush the current Qin Hao.

Qin Hao’s several lackeys hurriedly rushed toward Qin Yefeng at this time.

These people’s cultivation had also reached the first level of the Houtian Realm, but in just an instant, they were sent flying by Qin Yefeng.

Boom!

With a final boom, Qin Hao was smashed fiercely against a tree trunk, sending spiderweb-like wood splinters flying, and he collapsed directly to the ground.

“He actually reached the powerful strength of the third level of the Houtian Realm!” Qin Hao stared at Qin Yefeng’s back, full of fear.

Just now, from Qin Yefeng’s body, he felt a power far stronger than his own.

And after Qin Yefeng left, the people around Green Lotus Lake finally woke up from their shock.

The clamoring voices of the Qin Family members rang out at this time.

“What just happened? Qin Yefeng actually defeated Qin Hao?”

“Qin Yefeng’s cultivation has improved! Could it be that he has been hiding his strength all along?”

“Did Qin Yefeng awaken his cultivation talent under Qin Hao’s continuous bullying?”

At this time, Qin Hao, who was collapsed on the ground, was helped up by someone. Looking at the path Qin Yefeng had taken to leave, his eyes were filled with a venomous gaze.

“Qin Yefeng, you’re finished! Eldest Miss Qin Xue is now a student of the Holy Sun Academy. For you to actually dare to attack me is to offend Eldest Miss Qin Xue. You’re dead meat!”

…

Upon returning to his own courtyard, Qin Yefeng closed the door and directly began to continue cultivating the Nine Dragons Burning Heaven Art.

Right at this moment, the sound of knocking came from outside the door.

“Yefeng, how are you feeling now?”

Qin Yefeng hurriedly withdrew the Burning Heaven Dragon Flame and then responded.

The figure of a middle-aged man leaned in and walked through the door.

“Father, why are you here?” Qin Yefeng asked, looking at the man with graying temples in front of him.

The person in front of him was precisely the Patriarch of the Qin Family, Qin Pengfei, whose cultivation had already reached the eighth level of the Houtian Realm.

As for Qin Yefeng’s mother, he had never seen her since he was a child. Every time he asked his father, there was no answer, so later on, he never asked again.

“This is a rank-two pill, the Purple Spirit Pill. It can help your injuries heal sooner and might even allow your cultivation to break through faster,” Qin Pengfei said as he handed over a pill, his eyes filled with doting affection.

Hearing Qin Pengfei’s words, Qin Yefeng felt a slight ache in his heart.

On the Tianchen Continent, alchemists were one of the most noble professions. Pills could heal injuries, be used to break through cultivation, and increase cultivation, thus earning the respect of many martial artists.

Pills were divided into nine ranks, with rank-one being the lowest and rank-nine being the highest.

A rank-two pill was only one level higher than a rank-one pill.

However, it required at least a hundred spirit stones to purchase one, while the entire Qin Family’s monthly income might only be five hundred spirit stones.

Moreover, nowadays, because Qin Xue had entered the inner courtyard of the Tianyi Academy, the First Elder’s lineage was at its strongest momentum. For his father to be able to take out a pill, how great of a price must he have paid?

Looking at his father’s increasingly white hair, Qin Yefeng’s heart was filled with anger.

“Qin Xue, First Elder, I will remember this grudge.”

Qin Pengfei looked at Qin Yefeng’s pained expression, his heart filled with guilt and reluctance. He said softly, “Yefeng, don’t think about anything. The most important thing now is to cultivate and break through to the second level as soon as possible. Then, I will get you a good job in the family business, and you won’t have to worry about food and clothing in the future.”

Listening to Qin Pengfei’s words, Qin Yefeng wanted to say something but stopped himself.

Before obtaining the Divine Dragon’s inheritance, Qin Yefeng had no martial arts talent, which was why he had relied on the accumulation of spiritual materials for so many years just to reach the first level of the Houtian Realm.

On the other hand, Qin Xue had a high-grade Spirit-level talent. In a small city like Blackstone City, this was a genius rarely seen in a century.

Therefore, after Qin Xue snatched away the Holy Sun Token that belonged to the Patriarch’s lineage, it didn’t cause much of a stir, and hardly anyone within the Qin Family opposed it.

After undergoing body refinement with dragon blood and receiving the inheritance of the Nine Dragons Burning Heaven Art, Qin Yefeng possessed a low-grade King-level talent!

Although it was only a low-grade King-level talent, it far surpassed Qin Xue’s high-grade Spirit-level talent.

On the Tianchen Continent, martial artist talents were divided into five levels: Spirit-level, King-level, Emperor-level, Saint-level, and Divine-level. Each level was further divided into low-grade, mid-grade, and high-grade, making a total of five levels and fifteen grades.

Looking at his father’s somewhat pale face, Qin Yefeng knew that his father had given up hope on his cultivation improving!

However, Qin Yefeng forcibly suppressed the thoughts deep in his heart and calmly nodded.

Seeing that Qin Yefeng’s expression was stable, Qin Pengfei finally left.

After Qin Pengfei left, Qin Yefeng looked at the purplish spirit pill in his hand with a somewhat complex gaze.

At this moment, his heart was surging with emotion. He secretly swore to cultivate well, absolutely not let his father down, and take back everything that their father and son had lost!

An innocent man gets into trouble because of his wealth. Before his cultivation reached a certain level, he would not reveal a single thing about the Burning Heaven Dragon Flame.

Immediately after, Qin Yefeng sat down cross-legged.

Nine Dragons Burning Heaven Art!

Burning Heaven Dragon Flame!

Qin Yefeng cultivated the Nine Dragons Burning Heaven Art for the first time.

The rank-two Purple Spirit Pill was already held in Qin Yefeng’s hand.

Following that, a tiny golden flame surged from the center of his palm and slowly coiled around the pill.

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!

A moment later, Qin Yefeng saw the Purple Spirit Pill being refined at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Immediately after, a trace of pure dragon power surged into his body.

The Nine Dragons Burning Heaven Art’s first four revolutions were divided into four stages: Dragon Blood, Dragon Sinew, Dragon Bone, and Dragon Scale.

Upon reaching the fifth revolution, it would be Dragon Transformation.

When he obtained the dragon blood inheritance previously, Qin Yefeng’s physical body had already undergone a transformation.

Currently, a trace of golden dragon blood still remained in his body. At this time, as he refined the Purple Spirit Pill, his body generated dragon power.

Buzz!

Along with the fluctuation of dragon power, this residual golden blood condensed into a drop of dragon blood once again.