Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chen Zixiu slowly opened his eyes.

Chen Yuchencong immediately stepped forward and asked with concern: "Father, how do you feel?"

The two of them helped Chen Zixiu sit up, the expressions on their faces showing shock and joy.

Chen Zixiu said with some difficulty: "Just now, in the haze, I felt no pain in my body, but a comfortable warmth. Now, the Rakshasa power that was raging everywhere has been suppressed by a powerful force. The vitality was gradually suppressed and regrouped in the Central Soul Nest. My body feels very good, better than before the recurrence of my injury, but I am just a little thirsty."

Chen Yuchen Cong looked at each other with joy on their faces.

They knew that their father Chen Zixiu could feel no pain anywhere in his body, which meant that his body was gradually recovering.

And that powerful life force is helping him suppress the Rakshasa divine power, causing it to regroup in the Central Soul Nest and bring more power to his body.

Chen Xiaojun heard Chen Zixiu's words from the side and sighed secretly in his heart.

In his previous life, he knew that the middle Dantian was responsible for the adjustment and enhancement of physical fitness.

It is similar to this on Douluo Continent. Beast spirits like Zhu Hongzhen all exist in the Central Soul Nest.

The Rakshasa power has been entrenched in the Central Soul Nest for decades.

Ye Xiuxin took out an exquisite porcelain vase and said softly: "Come, grandpa, drink this floral dew." She tilted the porcelain vase gently and dropped a few drops of colorful dew for Chenzi to drink. This colorful dew is made from various beneficial fairy grass dews that she has collected in the past few days and carefully adjusted. It is very suitable for recovery.

"Father, second uncle, and grandpa still need to rest now, let's go out first." Ye Xiuxin said softly.

In her opinion, Chen Zixiu's physical recovery is the most important thing. Now he needs a quiet environment and plenty of rest to recuperate.

Everyone slowly walked out of the cave on the left.

Ye Xiuxin gently took the stone door away, leaving Chen Zixiu alone in the cave.

At this time, his face no longer showed the pain and exhaustion before. Under the sunlight on the top of the cave, it was replaced by a peaceful calm.

He knew he had taken the first step toward recovery.

In the following days, he needs to continue to recover and practice again, so that his body can gradually return to its peak condition.

"Xiuxin, my father's health has improved, is there anything I should pay attention to?" Chenyu asked.

Ye Xiuxin frowned slightly and replied: "Father, grandpa's body will be able to restore its previous functions after a period of recovery, but there is still a problem."

"What's the problem? Just tell me what you have to say." Chenyu looked at Ye Xiuxin with a serious expression.

Ye Xiuxin hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Father, although the Xikang Heavenly Maid Flower is an immortal thing and has strong vitality, it can temporarily suppress the power of Rakshasa, but it is only suppressed and not enough to destroy it. In other words, it can treat the symptoms. If you don’t cure the root cause, Rakshasa power is the power of God after all, and unless it is eliminated by the same level of power, it will recur one day."

After hearing Ye Xiuxin's words, Chenyu sighed heavily. He knew that what Ye Xiuxin said was right. The issue of Rakshasa's divine power had always been a problem that troubled their family.

He said with a gloomy look: "Well, we also know this problem, but it is too difficult to solve it."

At this time, Chen Xiaojun suddenly said: "Grandpa, aren't there angel gods and sea gods?"

Chen Yu glanced at Chen Xiaojun and sighed: "Poseidon Island has always been xenophobic, especially towards land soul masters. As for the Angel God? Wuhun Palace, haha..." His words were full of contempt and resentment.

Chen Xiaojun was stunned for a moment, then suddenly understood, "Grandpa, you mean, if we go to Wuhun Palace to request the use of angelic power, the price will be unbearable for us?!"

"After the accident that year, we approached the Wuhun Temple. At that time, our Chen family suffered heavy losses and was at its lowest point. They thought they could manipulate us, but the condition was that after my father recovered from his injuries, he would be a worshipper in the Wuhun Temple." Chen Cong continued. Come on.

"Understood, this is not just a matter of being worshipped, but a matter of our Chen family changing our position and joining his sect." A hint of understanding flashed in Chen Xiaojun's eyes.

"The neutral position is the foundation of our Chen family, and it is also the position of Douhun City. If my father becomes a worshipper, how will the Chen family gain a foothold in Douhun City, and how will other families and outside sects view the Chen family? So my father would rather I won’t resist the Rakshasa divine power alone, but I don’t want to bow to the Spirit Hall!” Chenyu said firmly.

Although the Chen family has spread all over the world in order to cultivate, the relationship between Fighting Soul City and Wuhun Palace has been subtle for hundreds of years. Indeed, since the Angel Church changed its name to Wuhun Palace, it has had subtle relationships with all the top forces.

"Martial Soul Hall and the others said that using angelic power costs a lot of money. They won't help us for free, but they have demands on us. That's understandable, but unacceptable. They just hate us for being incompetent!" Chen Cong took over.

"You still need to be strong to make iron!" Mr. Chen Xiao couldn't help but sigh. Even if you are from a top family, there are still many times when you are powerless.

"Alas, my father has endured fifty years of pain, and may continue to endure it in the future. I..." Given his age, Chen Cong also seemed a little choked up for a moment.

"Grandpa, I have a method that I can give you a try, and it may be able to resolve the Rakshasa power in my great-grandfather." Chenxiaojun looked at everyone, as if he had made some kind of decision, and said with firm eyes.

He sighed in his heart: "Since the tray has revealed many secrets, this is the only one left."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yu immediately stepped forward and held Chen Xiaojun's hands with both hands, her eyes flashing with excitement, "Xiaojun, no wonder your master left you something with divine power?"

Lord Chenxiao shook his head, pointed to the spring in the distance and said, "No. My master didn't leave any magical objects behind. But, grandpa, maybe the Ice and Fire Eyes can!"

"Master?" Ye Xiuxin looked at Chen Xiaojun with confusion.

"Xiuxin, Xiaojun has been inherited by a god." Chenyu explained briefly.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked. The inheritance of a god is something that is unbelievable. Chen Xiaojun actually got such an opportunity.

With the endorsement of Chen Yu, the patriarch, Chen Xiaojun can do some things openly.

Of course, except for those who are extremely close, looking at the people present, Xiaoyi does not need to keep it a secret. Ye Xiuxin is his mother, and Zhu Hongzhen has been with the Chen family for more than a hundred years. He has always been a close follower of this family, and they have experienced both prosperity and loss. Damage, can be trusted. At most, there is Chen Zixiu who is lying on the bed.

"Inherited by the gods?!"

"is this real?"

"Oh my God!" everyone exclaimed.

"Then will Young Master Xiaojun become a god in the future?" Zhu Hongzhen couldn't help but ask.

"Uncle Hongzhen, you are overthinking. Spirit Hall and Poseidon Island have had gods passed down for so many years, and even those evil gods' cults. Have you ever seen anyone become a god? It's completely uncertain." Chenyu He shook his head.

"That's true." Zhu Hongzhen came back to his senses and nodded.

"Xiaojun, how did you obtain the inheritance of the gods?" Ye Xiuxin asked curiously.

"Xiuxin, we'll talk about this later. Xiaojun, are you telling the truth?" Chenyu also asked impatiently.

Chen Xiaojun nodded heavily, and then took out a deep ruby ​​​​from his arms, which was crystal clear and radiant.

"Dragon Blood Diamond! Isn't this the Dragon Blood Diamond you found the day before yesterday?" Chen Cong glanced at it and said.