379: Fusion transplant! Begin!

The matter between Wu Jiang and Zhao Siyuan was very simple.

In summary, it was a wealthy young Master falling in love with me and then abandoning me.

Finally, with two children left, Zhao Siyuan directly threw them to the Wu Family.

Overall, neither of them was any good.

Moreover, when Wu Jiang and Zhao Siyuan got together, his grandson was already running around on the ground.

"Wu Ming, Wu Yue, how do you want to deal with him?"

Chen Heng handed the final authority over Wu Jiang's fate to Wu Ming and Wu Yue.

Although he was very displeased right now and wanted to crush Wu Jiang in his hand, he was still Wu Ming and Wu Yue's father.

How he died was still up to Wu Ming and Wu Yue to choose.

"Master, just let him go." Wu Yue glanced at Wu Jiang with a look of disdain, then looked up at Chen Heng and said.

"What, going soft?" Chen Heng's brows furrowed slightly; being too soft-hearted was not a good thing.

"No, Master." Wu Ming and Wu Yue shook their heads simultaneously.

"I want to wait until I grow up and personally settle things with him."

Hearing this, Chen Heng chuckled. That's right, these were his disciples.

Never soft-hearted, always avenging wrongs, and preferably doing it themselves.

"Good, Master will give you this chance." Chen Heng released Wu Jiang from his hand, somewhat disgustedly wiping his hand on Wu Jiang's clothes.

"Get lost. Your future is now in the hands of Wu Ming and Wu Yue. If you want to live, become stronger."

"Or... if you can secretly kill these two little guys under my watch, I'll consider you to have guts."

"But the consequences of doing something like that are something neither you nor the Wu Family would be willing to bear."

Chen Heng's words pierced deep into Wu Jiang's heart like an awl. He glanced at Wu Ming and Wu Yue, then quickly left.

"Big Brother Chen, aren't you afraid Wu Jiang will retaliate against Wu Ming and Wu Yue by saying such things?"

Bai Jun walked up to Chen Heng and patted Wu Ming's little head.

"No, this will only be a tiny trial in these two little guys' lives."

Chen Heng smiled slightly; he was quite confident in his two disciples.

They possessed peerless talent, optimized twice, and had him, Bai Jun, and Luo Shuo to protect them.

If these two little guys were still mediocre with such resources, Chen Heng would have nothing more to say.

"Alright, you've both spoken your minds, so go forth and strive towards your goals!"

Chen Heng casually pulled out two qi and blood fruits and put them into their hands.

"Take these. If you feel tired, just lick a bit. Absolutely do not put the whole thing in your mouth and eat it."

"Yes, Master!" Wu Ming and Wu Yue were still children, and those unpleasantries were soon forgotten.

After resolving the last matter on his mind, Wu Ming and Wu Yue's future would be incredibly bright.

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While Chen Heng was still guiding Wu Ming and Wu Yue, the Black Guard, who was still staking out Qiyang City, was extremely anxious.

"Where on earth did this Chen Heng go? He's been gone for so long."

The Black Guard frowned, sitting in the Ma Family Inn, rubbing his temples.

"And what exactly is so attractive about Qiyang City? Why are forces from all sides gathering here?"

"Shouldn't they be gathering in the Divine Capital?"

"I've already spread the news of the Hundred Corpse Tomb's emergence far and wide!"

The Black Guard couldn't understand at all. Was the mighty Hundred Corpse Tomb less attractive than a Qiyang City?

Why?

"The Thirty-Six Xuanmen even created a Xuan Alliance, and its headquarters are right in Qiyang City."

"Damn it! Why don't they just put the headquarters in Chen Heng's house?"

The more the Black Guard thought about it, the angrier he got. He now wished he could rush directly to those Mahayana monsters and ask them why.

Why they chose to settle in such a broken place as Qiyang City.

"And the Hong Family and the Second Prince, why do they also run to Qiyang City every other day?"

"Could it be that the Royal Family also has some connection with Chen Heng?"

"That shouldn't be. Your Majesty is determined to lure Chen Heng out and kill him; it's impossible for him to cooperate with him."

"What on earth is going on in this cursed place..."

The Black Guard sighed, having already prepared for the worst.

He would wait twenty more days. If Chen Heng didn't appear within twenty days, he would risk his life to bring Chen Heng's family to the Divine Capital.

He didn't believe that Chen Heng wouldn't show his face even when threatened with his family.

"It's just that those monsters from the Xuan Alliance are difficult to deal with, and those few Demon Kings..."

...The next day, Chen Heng got up early and rushed to the Central Great Tower.

Today was his big day, the day to fuse and transplant the source fragment.

Although he didn't know what effect this thing would have after transplantation, it should be a good thing.

Didn't the evil Dragon become a great menace after transplantation? Maybe he could also become a menace to play around with after his own transplantation.

Holding the principle of 'who cares about side effects, just put it on first,' Chen Heng walked into the Testing Ground, which had already been prepared.

"Mr. Chen, you've arrived." The Old Woman walked up to Chen Heng, leading him to a bed made entirely of metal.

"Please remove all your clothes; we are about to begin now."

The Old Woman adjusted her glasses, watching Chen Heng lie on the bed and strip naked.

"I wonder if you need anesthesia?"

"No need, just go ahead." This bit of pain was nothing to Chen Heng; the pain he felt when activating Blood Prison Asura was more intense than this.

"Alright, please disperse all your protective hard Qi so that we can proceed with the operation."

The Old Woman nodded, personally taking the source fragment from Chen Heng's hand.

"According to the operation method in the previous data, you have two places where you can fuse and transplant the source fragment."

"One is the brain, and the other is the heart."

"What do you think..."

"Heart." Chen Heng didn't hesitate. Anyway, his heart was quite strong and should be able to suppress this small source fragment.

"I understand." The Old Woman gave a signal, and about ten various instruments surrounded Chen Heng.

Chen Heng also knew that the Fusion and transplantation surgery was about to begin, so he cooperated by dispersing the hard Qi on his body.

A few minutes later, Chen Heng looked up at the Researchers who were busy on him.

He saw them covered in sweat, sawing back and forth on Chen Heng's body with the saws in their hands, but they just couldn't break his skin.

Sparks flew, the saw teeth were worn flat, but there was no sign of damage on Chen Heng's body.

"How about I give you a hand?"

Chen Heng sighed, asking somewhat helplessly.

"Then we'll trouble Mr. Chen." The Old Woman wiped the sweat from her forehead. She really hadn't expected Chen Heng's body to be so tough even after dispersing his hard Qi.

Those were saws made of relic metal, yet they couldn't do anything to his body.

Chen Heng nodded, controlling his body to separate the flesh and bones of his chest.

A beating heart was thus exposed before everyone's eyes.