Lu Chen sensed Song Ping's aura and opened his eyes instantly: "You succeeded? Senior Brother Song."
"Hahaha, it was a success, and it was a big success."
Song Ping patted Lu Chen on the shoulder and laughed loudly: "Brother Lu, it's all thanks to you this time."
"The cold bead you gave me can actually use the fire of the weapon recasting furnace to condense the remaining bloodline information in my body."
"This is all an opportunity for Senior Brother Song. Congratulations to Senior Brother Song."
Lu Chen stood up despite his fatigue and raised his hands to Song Ping: "But Senior Brother Song, what is your bloodline? I have never seen it before."
"My bloodline?"
Song Ping thought for a moment, pointed at the reborn spear and said, "I think it should be the blood of the frost dragon."
"I heard my father say that my ancestor once followed Emperor Glacier in the Northern Territory."
"During this process, the ancestor was given the bloodline of the frost dragon. The original bloodline of the frost dragon has basically disappeared by my generation."
Song Ping took out the medicine bottle: "Now because of these cold beads, the frost dragon's bloodline has been re-energized and condensed..."
"Given blood?"
Lu Chen and Feng Long looked at each other, and then said: "I remember that blood can only be passed down through the family, and there is no such thing as a gift."
When Song Ping heard Lu Chen's question, he lowered his voice and said, "There is actually a secret involved here. I have heard the elders in the family say it several times, but few people still remember it."
Song Ping sat on the wicker chair and transmitted messages to Lu Chen in secret.
Emperor Glacier was a genius. He was originally the eldest son of a noble family in the Northern Territory. He was a benevolent man and a leading figure of that era.
However, when he was fighting for the position of the head of the family, he was framed by his family brothers and had his blood drained from his body. He became a mummy with no cultivation, and was finally thrown into a cold mountain stream.
But no one expected that there was a glacier under the mountain stream.
Finally, it was discovered that this glacier was actually a tomb formed by the battle between monsters and beasts in the Northern Territory in the previous era, and the water in the river was the blood shed by the monsters during the battle.
This place is full of bones, severed limbs, and inner elixirs of various monsters. This terrain can be said to be a very dangerous place, but for the Glacier Emperor who became a mummy, it is indeed a place of nirvana.
The Glacier Emperor had been immersed in the glacier for three hundred years. His dry body slowly filled up, and all the depleted blood was replaced by the glacier water.
On a thunderous night, Glacier Emperor woke up.
After he climbed up the glacier with difficulty, he discovered that his body had assimilated with the blood of the monster beast, becoming a half-human and half-demon existence.
However, all his powers were restored, and he broke through the Tianpan Realm and became the Great Emperor. He could even control part of the power of monsters with his human body.
The Glacier Emperor studied and practiced beside the glacier for more than a thousand years to stabilize and explore his realm. Finally, he successfully developed a secret technique that allowed ordinary monks to exchange blood and gain the power of the blood of monsters.
The Glacier Emperor also awakened, returned from the icy mountain streams with his secret skills, and has since become the ruler of the Northern Territory.
The good times didn't last long, and the supposedly kind-hearted Emperor Glacier became extremely violent, frantically killing monks to get a way to become stronger.
Some people say that their Glacier Emperor was actually deprived of his intelligence by monster beasts when he was in the icy mountain stream. All this was a conspiracy set up by the Monster Emperor.
Emperor Glacier's experiments became more and more crazy, even his own family and subordinates were used for experiments, and he was eventually hunted down by several other new emperors.
After a shocking battle, several scarred emperors appeared in the Northern Territory, destroyed all the research of Emperor Glacier, and called the secret technique of converting the bloodline of monsters evil magic. Glacier Mountain Stream also became a taboo place.
There are rumors on the mainland that the Glacier Emperor was not killed, but was sealed in the icy mountain stream, and will eventually return with the army of monsters.
As time passed, the great emperors on the continent chose to ascend outside the territory one after another. Times continued to change, and the Glacier Emperor did not appear. The world also forgot the existence of this secret technique.
"Emperor Glacier?"
After listening to Song Ping's secret words, Lu Chen poked Fenglong: "Do you know this name? This seems to be the reason why Senior Brother Song has the aura of a monster."
"No, but the monster battlefield in the Northern Territory was indeed caused by us at that time. It is probably the human monks who only appeared on the mainland after we were sealed into the secret realm."
Feng Long looked at Lu Chen and nodded: "This can indeed prove where the information about the monster in him came from."
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"By the way, Junior Brother Lu, let me show you my reforged weapon. I also gave him a new name - Rebirth."
Song Ping looked at the surrounding area and gently stroked the spear, turning the spear in his hand into a giant frost dragon.
"This is the spirit transformation technique unique to your family. It can strengthen the consciousness of the natal weapon and allow the natal weapon to transform between the spirit body and the weapon."
Lu Chen looked at the frost dragon and said, "It is indeed a good gun. With your bloodline, its combat effectiveness will definitely increase exponentially."
"Hahaha, Junior Brother Lu, you are more powerful than me. One level of breath adjustment can defeat the level of Qi reduction."
Song Ping was now convinced of Lu Chen and kept praising Lu Chen for his strength: "Brother Lu, I believe you can lead your juniors and become the leader of the Sixth Academy."
"Senior Brother Song, thank you very much. If Senior Brother Song fights in a sober state, he will definitely defeat me easily."
Lu Chen looked at the master in the distance, directed the monks to rearrange the tables and chairs, and asked, "But is the ring battle over like this?"
"Yes, the military-industrial arena is over."
Song Pinghui raised his head, looked around, and said, "The banquet will be held again after the Lord has finished speaking, and we must be drunk by then."
"Hahaha, I have to get drunk before I can stop."
Lu Chen took a look at the trophies and said happily: "I have won back all the trophies I promised Xiao Jianzi."
"Hahaha, all the spoils tonight will definitely belong to Brother Lu."
Song Ping sat on the wicker chair and laughed loudly: "Brother Lu is the first person in the history of Fengtian Mansion to win all the trophies in the military industry arena."
"Hahaha, but why doesn't Little Jianzi come out?"
Lu Chen looked around and said, "With his character, he should have jumped out and asked me for a trophy?"
Lu Chen looked around but couldn't find Nan Tian Yijian, and quickly asked Nan Tian Wan'er: "Wan'er, where is the little Jianzi? Didn't I see him coming just now?"
"Brother Yijian? He was bounced away by the barrier just now and is resting over there."
Nan Tian Wan'er pointed in the direction of the table, but the place was filled with piles of wooden board debris, and Nan Tian Yijian was not seen.
"Huh? How come there isn't? It's obviously right there."
Nan Tian Wan'er suddenly became anxious when she saw Nan Tian Yijian disappear, tears welling up in her eyes: "It was still there just now, why has it become a ruin?"
"Don't worry Wan'er, we are all our own people here. Xiao Jianzi likes to be lazy, so he is probably hiding somewhere to drink."
Lu Chen didn't pay much attention when he saw the monks throwing broken boards onto the ruins.
"Little brother Nantian, could he be buried under the wooden plank?"
Song Ping reminded from the side: "There have been cases like this before. People got drunk and fell asleep directly in the rubble. The junior brothers who collected the garbage didn't pay attention and often buried people underneath."
Lu Chen looked at the pile of rubble next to the arena. The destroyed planks of the entire cabin were all thrown on top by the cleaning monks, and they slowly piled up to a height of more than three meters.
"Is that so? Let me take a look."
Lu Chen's spirit energy came out and he finally found Nan Tian Yijian under a pile of wooden boards: "Wan'er, I found it, it's under the wooden boards."
Lu Chen touched Nan Tian Wan'er's head, pointed to a corner of the ruins and said, "See if that is Xiao Jianzi's guqin."
"Yeah, I didn't even see it just now."
Nan Tian Wan'er looked at the direction Lu Chen was pointing, and burst into laughter: "I was scared to death. I thought something had happened."
"Hahaha, we are all our own people here, how could anything happen?"
"I'll rescue him first." Lu Chen reached out from a branch of the Green Emperor Sacred Tree, lifted up a wooden board, and revealed Nan Tian Yijian's head.
"Huh? Who?"
Nan Tian Yijian was sleeping in the darkness. He was stimulated by the appearance of bright light, and his brain suddenly woke up. He wanted to reach out to cover his eyes, but found that he could not move.
"Huh? Why can't I get up?"
Nan Tian Yijian raised his head and noticed that there was still a pile of wooden boards pressed against him: "Where am I? Why am I being pressed by a pile of molded boards."
Nan Tian Yijian looked around and found that everyone was looking at him, and asked blankly: "Am I being buried again?"
"If I'm not mistaken, you seem to have been buried." The monk who was close to Nantian Yijian nodded.
The conversation between the two instantly erupted into laughter in the cabin.
"Why are you laughing? Who buried me? Come out."
The scene was once awkward. Nan Tianyijian couldn't hang on anymore in an instant. He lay down under a pile of rubble and cursed: "I want to see that bitch who buried me under there again."
The monk next to him couldn't stand it anymore and walked up to him and said, "Brother Nantian, let's rescue you first."
Nan Tian Yijian looked at the people approaching him and asked crazily: "Why are you so diligent? Did you bury me?"
"Alas...it's really not us."
"It's not you. Why do you want to help me move away? Do you have a guilty conscience?"
"Oh..., since you don't want to come out, little brother, we'll leave first." The monks looked at each other and quickly stayed away from the place of right and wrong called Nantian Yijian.
"Hey, are you leaving? Come back and save me."
Nan Tian Yijian watched the monk run farther and farther, struggled to free a hand, pointed at the running people and said loudly: "I knew it was you, you have a guilty conscience."
Nan Tian Yijian was pinned under the ruins, just like Monkey Sun was pinned under Wuzhi Mountain. He could no longer move. He kept looking in all directions and yelled like a shrew.
Nan Tian Yijian's movements and expressions made everyone laugh wildly.
"How many times has this happened? Every time they bury me while I'm unconscious. I just played the piano a few times, so I don't need to hold a grudge."
When Nan Tianyijian turned to the right, he suddenly noticed Lu Chen beside the round table. He stopped cursing instantly and cried out to Lu Chen: "Boss, save me quickly, I don't know who buried me here again."
