C32 A Deep Dragon Roar

After sending Gu Qing off and looking at the items on the table, Chu Hen felt a faint sense of assurance in his heart.

After a few twists and turns, the result was truly surprising.

He was refused by Difeng Martial Mansion, which he was confident that he would be admitted to. In the end, he was accepted by the Heavenly Star Martial Mansion, which was of the lowest level. If Long Zhan knew about this, he would definitely be worried.

"Forget it. Since I'm here, I might as well not care about whether the Martial Mansion is good or bad. The most important thing is to improve myself!"

In Chu Hen's eyes, there was a hint of determination.

Immediately, Chu Hen sat down by the table, and casually read the student manual.

There were various aspects of the Heavenly Star Martial Mansion in the manual. After reading through, Chu Hen realized that the "Star Score" was not as simple as just the evaluation of Newbie Students.

Its most important function was to obtain the resources and materials provided by the Martial Mansion.

For example, if one accumulated 2,000 Star Score, one could receive three Middle-Grade Elemental Crystal Stones from the Martial Mansion every month.

When it reached 3,000, one could cultivate Martial Arts of the 'Essence Mastering Stage Realm'.

The higher one’s Star Score was, the more precious resources he could get from the Martial Mansion. If one’s Star Score was up to 10,000, not only would they be able to cultivate better Martial Arts, they would also be able to obtain precious Pills which would allow their Cultivation to advance in a short period of time.

Chu Hen secretly nodded his head, thinking that this was the power of High-Class Martial Mansion.

After he finished reading the contents of the manual, Chu Hen stretched his aching muscles.

Afterwards, he ate some of the rations he had brought along and went to bed. He hadn't slept last night, and after a bloody battle, he was feeling rather tired.

After a while, Chu Hen entered into a deep slumber.

An ornate attic.

A suave young man who exuded an air of elegance sat sideways on a wide chair. He lightly stroked his chin with the fingers of his left hand as he muttered to himself, "One person of Essence Mastering Stage, two of Rank Nine of Vein Opening Stage, a total of 20 people couldn't kill that little bastard. This is truly strange."

"It is my fault. Young master, please punish me." A thunderous voice came out from the mouth of a middle-aged man in the hall. The middle-aged man bowed and revealed a similar perplexed expression.

"Wei Han, what exactly is the strength of that little bastard?" The young man said.

The middle-aged man pondered for a moment, and said, "According to our observations for the past month, he is only of Rank Nine of Vein Opening Stage at the very most."

"Can a man of Rank Nine of Vein Opening Stage kill that many people?"

"I suspect that someone is secretly helping him."

"It seems possible. But Long Qingyang has already gone to the Tianchi Mountain Range, and I heard that Long Xuanshuang is still in closed cultivation, so who would be the one to have helped him?"

"I plead for Young Master to give me some time. I will investigate as soon as possible."

"No need. He's in Heavenly Star Martial Mansion now. Leave him alone for the moment! Although the Heavenly Star Martial Mansion was getting worse and worse every year, we still couldn't underestimate those old fellows. Anyways, I have already achieved my goal, so that Ye You should be very satisfied with that person's condition. The worst High-Class Martial Mansion, hehe. Isn't that pretty good?"

The man laughed coldly, a pleased cold light flashing in his eyes.

When Chu Hen woke up, it was already evening.

"Who's outside?" Chu Hen frowned, his heart becoming vigilant.

"It's me, the kind and handsome Little Feng Feng!" Mu Feng's crazy voice came from the outside, "I saw that you haven't been out for a whole day, so I brought you some steamed buns and some beef."

"Hmm?" Chu Hen could not help but be taken aback, his face full of astonishment.

"I left them outside the door."

As he spoke, the footsteps outside the door gradually disappeared, and finally there was the sound of the door opening and then closing.

Chu Hen stood up and opened the door, only to see two paper bags on the floor. There were two steamed buns in one paper bag, and some beef in the other.

Seeing all of this, the alertness in Chu Hen's heart gradually faded.

After a brief moment of hesitation, he accepted his good intentions.

A quiet night!

As usual, Chu Hen was immersed in cultivation.

The nine Martial Veins were all opened, and the active Strength of True Essence completed one circulation after another in each of the major meridians without any obstructions. The Arts that Chu Hen was currently cultivating was Nine Souls Dragon Seal Spell, the strongest martial art in the General's Mansion that Long Zhan had taught him two months ago at Huoyan City.

This Nine Souls Dragon Seal Spell was a Martial Arts of the 'Core-Transforming Stage rank'. With Chu Hen's cultivation, he couldn't even execute the first Dragon Seal.

However, there were still some benefits that couldn't be ignored if he were to cultivate it now. It could increase his strength even faster.

Therefore, during the process of Martial Arts, the quality and weakness of Martial Arts was also extremely important, something that could not be missed.

"Hum hum!"

Abruptly, the energy in Chu Hen's body became disordered, and after a slight gust of air trembling, the Strength of True Essence that was outside his body disappeared.

Chu Hen opened his eyes and muttered softly, "As expected, it's not possible. It seems that one must first cultivate to the Essence Mastering Stage to condense the first Dragon Seal."

Just now, Chu Hen had tried to complete the first Dragon Seal.

The result was obvious. He failed because of the lack of Strength of True Essence.

Sometimes, it wasn't so easy to narrow the gap in their cultivation levels.

"Wait!"

Chu Hen was suddenly enlightened, and a unique idea appeared in his mind. He immediately calmed his state of mind and put aside all distractions as he entered the state of cultivation.

The Strength of True Essence circulated in his body at a uniform speed.

"Hum!"

Chu Hen's consciousness moved, and immediately communicated with the Body of Chaos's Strength of Blood Lineage Boundary.

It was a world of blurry chaos. The sky and the earth were dark and stars were moving in the sky.

In that vast and boundless space, a massive black figure that was over a hundred thousand feet tall stood in the middle of the starry river. That shockingly monstrous aura was like that of an unrivaled deity or demon, causing immense fear in one's heart.

This time, Chu Hen was communicating with the Body of Chaos alone, so the Strength of Blood Lineage Boundary of Holy Body of Demon Eye did not appear.

Under Chu Hen's control, the Body of Chaos' power was continuously released and fused with the Strength of True Essence. In the next moment, the energy in Chu Hen's body became even more restless and intense, as the energy was surging like a tide circulating throughout the eight extraordinary meridians in his body at an extremely fast speed.

"Hum hum!"

Within the room, there were layers of black cyclones lingering around Chu Hen's body, as the illusionary cyclones looked like a devil dance.

The air in the room was in chaos and trembling, and the furniture in the room and even the walls were shaking slightly. Chu Hen frowned, with the veins on his forehead and neck popping out, and the power in his body was as strong as volcanic lava.

Chu Hen clenched his teeth tightly, and at the same time, he conducted various complex hand techniques with both hands.

"Boom!"

Abruptly, Chu Hen clasped his hands together and then slowly split them apart.

A surging golden Strength of True Essence wantonly surged within his palms, and there were even traces of a black luster mixed within. A strong aura continuously emanated from Chu Hen's body.

"Nine Souls Dragon Seal Spell!"

Along with Chu Hen's silent shout, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the Strength of True Essence in his palms erupted with an incomparably surging aura.

"Aooo!"

What followed closely after was a deep dragon's roar, and an illusionary Dragon Shadow formed on Chu Hen's palms.