Martial Master

“Is this really possible?” Qin Chen was at a loss for words, a bit dazed. He knew where You Qianxue's mysterious inheritance came from; it originated from the Demon Tribe's secret realm. However, he never expected that such an inheritance could even suppress the power of silver parasitic seeds.

“If it were your golden parasitic seed, it wouldn’t work at all. The golden parasitic seed is the most powerful seed that can be born from the Chaos Demon Nest, capable of cultivating a Master-level powerhouse; it’s a treasured artifact that cannot be suppressed by normal powers. But the silver parasitic seed is not a problem,” Lao Yuan said. In its eyes, only the golden parasitic seed was somewhat against the heavens; the others could only be considered ordinary.

Qin Chen felt speechless; it seemed like he had created some trouble for himself. Initially, he was worried that it would be difficult for You Qianxue to enter the Wulou realm and that it would be nearly impossible to replicate his path of restraining the golden parasitic seed. But unexpectedly, the gains she obtained in the Demon Tribe's secret realm could help her suppress the parasitic seed. This also made Qin Chen breathe a sigh of relief.

In that case, Wang Qiming and the others should be fine as well. They weren’t the only ones who obtained inheritance back then; Wang Qiming and the others had also gained a lot. Only he was the unluckiest!

Qin Chen immediately felt the deep malice from this world. “Hehe, you’ve gained a bargain but acted coy,” Lao Yuan commented. The golden parasitic seed was something that others could not even hope to acquire.

Since You Qianxue was fine, Qin Chen's heart also completely settled down. After practicing in the Thunder Sea for so long, not only had Qin Chen made enormous gains, but Fu Qiankun, Ji Ruyue, and You Qianxue had also experienced significant transformations and improvements. Even Xiao Yi and Xiao Huo were the same; when he saw them again, Qin Chen was taken aback. These Qi Devouring Ants and Fire Refining Insects had all turned a deep blue color, crackling with lightning, as if they had transformed into a group of thunder bugs.

“What’s going on?” If it weren’t for the fact that Xiao Yi and Xiao Huo still had their usual high spirits, Qin Chen would have thought he was seeing things.

“Hehe, Boss, we accidentally ate a bit too much. It’s fine,” Xiao Yi and Xiao Huo said bashfully, letting out a burp as brilliant lightning shot from their small mouths.

Fu Qiankun's eyes widened in disbelief as he watched. While others were being cautious, these spirit insects seemed to be on a leisurely trip, even overindulging. They were just like their master, a bunch of freaks.

Having resolved the issue with the parasitic seeds, Qin Chen felt in great spirits. He remembered Ge Hongseng's request. After putting away various items, the group immediately rushed towards the location of the spatial seal marked on the map by Ge Hongseng. Half a day later, they arrived at the spot of the spatial seal.

However, what lay before Qin Chen and the others was an endless sea of thunder. There was no one here, and they could not see the powerful figures from the various forces of Tianlei City that Ge Hongseng mentioned; all that remained was a vast expanse of thunderous sea. Fu Qiankun directly reached out with a massive hand, rumbling loudly as a gigantic palm of true essence, over a hundred feet in size, stirred through the Thunder Sea, stirring up countless bolts of lightning. Aside from that, he found nothing.

“Kid Qin Chen, there’s clearly nothing here. What spatial seal? This is a scam, right?” Fu Qiankun frowned. If there really was a spatial seal here, his stirring would have revealed some clues long ago.

“There is indeed nothing here now, but if you say Ge Hongseng is lying, that doesn’t seem right. There should have been something here before,” Qin Chen said, gazing at the sea of thunder.

He possessed the Thunder Bloodline, and his perception of thunder was stronger than Fu Qiankun's. Although this sea of thunder looked exactly like others, Qin Chen sensed that there were subtle differences between them. “There must have been something here,” You Qianxue and Ji Ruyue exchanged glances. They had the lowest cultivation levels and couldn’t discern anything.