200: Chapter 200 Zhou Afang!

Eastern Region, Jiesheng Sect.

Looking at the Jiesheng Sect's mountain gate before him, Sima Wangquan looked back. Xue Wujian saw this and asked, "What's wrong?"

Sima Wangquan said suspiciously, "We didn't conceal our tracks at all while bringing Senior Thunder Flood Dragon along this whole way. Moreover, we also killed Disciples of Western Heaven Spirit Mountain. Under normal circumstances, would either Tathagata or the Western Heaven Sect Master let us return so easily?"

Shen Xuansheng also said with some regret, "It really is a pity. I thought the Western Heaven Sect Master wouldn't be able to resist making a move."

Yin Man asked curiously, "The Western Heaven Sect Master's strength is not something we can contend with. If he were to attack, I'm afraid it would be difficult for us to escape unscathed, right?"

Shen Xuansheng nodded seriously: "That may be true, but if the Western Heaven Sect Master attacked, Revered Master would naturally have made a move as well."

"I was actually eyeing the eastern emperor bell in the Western Heaven Sect Master's hands."

"It's a pity. I even brought the Thunder Flood Dragon along, and he still didn't attack. He really knows how to endure. He is worthy of being a Sect Revered Master of a Great Sect!"

The others: "...!"

After exchanging pleasantries for a long time, Xue Wujian bid farewell: "Young Sect Master, this time it was thanks to you. If you need anything in the future, just let me know, and I will definitely do my utmost to help!"

Sima Wangquan also said, "Old Shen, with our relationship, if you need anything, just speak up, and I will rush over immediately!"

Shen Xuansheng patted Sima Wangquan and looked at him: "Sima, let's agree on this: next time we meet, can it not be under the circumstances of being hunted down?"

Sima Wangquan glanced at Yin Man and turned to disappear.

Xue Wujian also left with the Disciples of the Snow God Palace. Since the Thunder Flood Dragon now belonged to Shen Xuansheng, they naturally couldn't say anything more, and it wasn't as if they hadn't gained any benefits.

"When do you plan to leave?" Shen Xuansheng looked at Yin Man and asked.

Yin Man shook her head: "I don't know either. I have enough strength to open the passage to the Heavenly Realm now, but I want to wait a while longer."

She had seen her Imperial Father.

But what about her Imperial Mother?

Did her current Imperial Father know her Imperial Mother or not?

Moreover, she couldn't just ask directly, right? If they didn't know each other, wouldn't her questioning disrupt the Karma between her Imperial Father and Imperial Mother? If by some chance... if her Imperial Father and Imperial Mother didn't end up together, wouldn't she disappear on the spot??

She dared not do too much regarding her own existence.

"Senior, this is the Jiesheng Sect. My Revered Master, like you, originated from the ancient era. Although the Golden Core can help you recover, Revered Master might be able to assist you with other things," Shen Xuansheng said to the Thunder Flood Dragon.

The Thunder Flood Dragon said nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter. When you have time, give me another eight-revolution golden elixir, and I will be able to take on a human form. You must help me with this."

"Small matter."

Jiesheng Sect, Medicine God Peak.

Shen Xuansheng had just pushed open the door when two alchemist boys appeared before him holding two gourds.

"Senior Brother."

The two boys said in unison.

Shen Xuansheng: "Where is Junior Martial Uncle Yaoshi?"

The boys handed the gourds to Shen Xuansheng and said, "Revered Master is currently in seclusion. These Golden Core were refined before he went into seclusion. Most of them were refined by the two of us, and we were just waiting for Senior Brother to come back to get them."

Shen Xuansheng sensed the Medicinal Pill in the two gourds and revealed a look of surprise: "There are actually ten eight-revolution golden elixir and two nine-turn golden elixir?"

"Has Junior Martial Uncle Yaoshi become a Saint?"

The alchemist boys twitched their lips and said, "Not at all. It's just that recently, the Luck of your Great Qin Imperial Dynasty has descended quite a bit, so the success rate of refining eight-revolution golden elixir is relatively high."

"The two of us have also been washed and tempered by the Great Qin Luck, and now we can easily refine six revolutions golden elixir."

Shen Xuansheng put away the Medicinal Pill from the two gourds, looked at the two alchemist boys, and asked, "You two, is there something wrong?"

The alchemist boys didn't stand on ceremony and said directly, "Senior Brother, right now, whether it is you, the sect, or Great Qin, the demand for Medicinal Pill is too high. Medicine God Peak can't hold up. Senior Brother, do you think you could bring in some manpower?"

"Of course, even if they can't refine medicine, it would be fine if they can transport and sort medicinal herbs."

Hearing this, Shen Xuansheng immediately said, "No problem. Later, I will have Great Qin send over some manpower."

"Many thanks, Senior Brother!"

After leaving Medicine God Peak, Shen Xuansheng flew towards where his Revered Master was.

In the small courtyard.

The originally massive Thunder Flood Dragon had now shrunk to the size of a few feet.

"Kid, you didn't say your Revered Master was him!" As soon as Shen Xuansheng stepped into the courtyard, the Thunder Flood Dragon's voice rang in his ear.

Shen Xuansheng looked over and saw Yin Man sitting opposite the Jiesheng Sect Master. In the seat next to them, the Thunder Flood Dragon was coiled on the ground, its body trembling slightly.

"The Thunder Flood Dragon is a creature from the ancient era. Although it is not an Innate being, it is close enough," the Jiesheng Sect Master sipped his tea gently and said, "However, if you have a drop of Ancestral Dragon blood, you can let the Thunder Flood Dragon's strength break through its limits once again."

"You have it, right?" The Jiesheng Sect Master's gaze looked at Shen Xuansheng with a faint smile.

Shen Xuansheng couldn't help but touch his nose: "Revered Master has sharp eyes!"

"Was it also intentional that you were killed by the Huangshan Sect Master in the Sleepless City last time?" the Jiesheng Sect Master asked.

Shen Xuansheng nodded: "Partially. Anyway, I couldn't beat him. Instead of suffering, it was better to suffer both at once, and use the resurrection to perform a Fusion with the Ancestral Dragon Bloodline."

The Thunder Flood Dragon heard this and widened its eyes: "Ancestral Dragon Bloodline?"

Shen Xuansheng mobilized the Qi in his body, and immediately a dragon roar resounded.

"Pure Ancestral Dragon Bloodline? Kid, are you the Reincarnation of the Ancestral Dragon?"

Thump!

Under this aura, the Thunder Flood Dragon's jaw dropped directly to the ground as it asked.

Shen Xuansheng shook his head: "Obtained by chance."

"Then what about your Aptitude?" the Jiesheng Sect Master asked.

Shen Xuansheng restrained his aura: "Still the same as before. Revered Master, I just don't understand. My Bloodline and bone structure have all been changed, and I even have the Great Qin Luck, so why is my Aptitude still unchanged?"

The Jiesheng Sect Master hummed lightly: "Wait until your true self promotes to an Imperial Dynasty."

A drop of golden blood appeared at Shen Xuansheng's fingertip. Inside the blood, there was even a dragon shadow circling. He flicked this drop of blood towards the Thunder Flood Dragon: "Senior, this is Ancestral Dragon essence blood. You can refine it at any time."

The Thunder Flood Dragon's breathing became rapid, and it said somewhat embarrassedly, "This isn't very good, is it?"

The Jiesheng Sect Master said calmly, "Refine it. Once you take human form and follow by his side, you will have plenty of opportunities to repay him."

Hearing this, the Thunder Flood Dragon no longer hesitated and swallowed it directly.

Then, the Jiesheng Sect Master waved his hand, and the Thunder Flood Dragon was swallowed into a spatial crack: "It will take at least three years for it to refine this."

"There is one more thing to tell you."

The Jiesheng Sect Master looked in another direction: "Since you've come, show yourself."

A spatial crack opened.

Yin Man, who was sitting there, saw the woman who appeared and immediately widened her eyes: "Imperial Mother!"

Yin Man was a little excited, but she couldn't make any sound. The Jiesheng Sect Master glanced at her, and Yin Man suddenly understood.

"Revered Master, who are they?" Shen Xuansheng asked curiously as he looked at the woman and the old man who had appeared.

The woman was covered in dark clothes, three thousand strands of black hair hanging down naturally without any restraints, the charm of the Dao lingering around her body; phoenix eyes and phoenix brows, vermilion red lips, ten thousand kinds of elegance!

Her beauty was not comparable to Xu Yaochi, but the temperament on her body was peerless and unparalleled; her beauty was not in her face, not in her body, but in her intent!

She just stood there, and no matter how beautiful the women around her were, they would be overshadowed by her intent, as if she were the protagonist of heaven and earth!

The woman smiled sweetly: "My name is Zhou Afang!"

"We come from the Undying Heavenly Clan of the Heavenly Realm, the Zhou Clan!"