Martial Master

**Boom!**

At this moment, Qin Chen was glowing all over, enveloped in a mist of blood energy, the vapor rising around him.

He let out a low grunt, his face contorted in agony; it was truly unbearable.

Every cell in his body was being torn apart little by little, intense pain radiated from all over his flesh, and even more terrifying, a dreadful dragon soul force slammed into his sea of souls, shaking his very spirit.

True Dragon Blood, containing the might of the True Dragon, how could a mere mortal touch it?

In fact, the ancient ancestor of the hidden family of the Martial Domain, the Long family, did not possess pure bloodline. However, this drop of True Dragon Blood was said to be passed down from an ancient True Dragon, and its power was naturally extraordinary.

Even those from the Long family who claimed to have a dragon bloodline must break through to the Martial God level before they could consume it; otherwise, a slight miscalculation could lead to them tearing apart their flesh, turning to dust, let alone ordinary martial artists.

Yet now, Qin Chen was merely at the peak of the Human Level; to attempt to refine True Dragon Blood was akin to seeking death!

"Ancient True Dragon Blood? Has this kid gone mad?"

Long Zhentian, in the midst of a frenzied breakthrough, was immediately filled with rage upon seeing this scene.

He had planned to wait until after his breakthrough to reclaim the True Dragon Blood that he had traded to Qin Chen, yet he hadn't expected Qin Chen to directly use it. Anger surged within him as he bled and roared.

"This brat is wasteful; it's infuriating."

Long Zhentian silently seethed, his face ashen, and stealthily moved closer to Qin Chen.

He understood very well that True Dragon Blood was overwhelmingly violent; even he dared not easily attempt it. Qin Chen was merely at the peak of the Human Level and would surely perish under the True Dragon Blood. At that time, as long as he could seize Qin Chen's storage ring, his cultivation would break through even faster and stronger.

Whoosh!

He swiftly approached Qin Chen.

At this moment, Qin Chen's mind was roaring; the terrifying dragon soul power was rampaging above his sea of souls.

Qin Chen snorted coldly, activating his soul formula to defend himself. The pain from his bodily transformation did not make him yield; rather, it brought him waves of exhilaration.

This was a process of his flesh being torn apart and reassembled, and he reveled in the feeling of this transformation.

Boom!

Simultaneously, the sea of souls in Qin Chen's mind erupted with waves of soul storms, colliding with that dragon soul power.

Roar!

It was as if a phantom dragon was appearing in Qin Chen's mind, clawing and pouncing downward.

"Just a remnant of an ancient dragon soul, and you wish to shake my soul? Seize!"

Qin Chen shouted sharply, his soul power sweeping out; a terrifying soul force clashed violently with the dragon soul power. With a loud bang, the two forces stood in opposition.

In fact, if Qin Chen wanted to, he could easily devour this soul power using his parasitic seed.

However, he did not do so. Even though the final power would merge into his soul, the parasitic seed would also undergo a transformation and gain enhancement, which was something Qin Chen did not want to see.

For now, the parasitic seed was still under his control, and if given the chance, Qin Chen naturally did not wish to allow it any enhancement.

Of course, this was just one reason; another reason was that Qin Chen did not want to rely on the parasitic seed every time.

Martial artists go against the heavens; external power is just borrowed, and only one's own strength is the unchanging constant. Thus, whenever there is any opportunity not to utilize the parasitic seed, Qin Chen will not use it.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

His soul power and dragon soul power collided fiercely, the two forces continually fighting against each other, in a dire situation.

At the same time, Qin Chen's flesh was also undergoing transformation.

One grade of True Stones rapidly turned to dust; Qin Chen did not even know how many high-grade True Stones he had consumed; he only knew he was absorbing endlessly.