"Buzz!"
After swallowing the second Destiny Fruit, the runes of the Dao flowed around Mu Qingyun. Even inside the secret chamber, she could still feel the power of the Heavenly Dao desperately surging into her body, impossible to stop.
"Senior Brother Long Chen..."
Mu Qingyun was stunned. Having just ascended to the rank of Destiny Practitioner, she couldn't believe she had reached the Destiny Realm; she only vaguely guessed it.
But now, as the power of destiny desperately penetrated her body, her perception instantly broke free from the confines of the secret chamber, extending infinitely. In that moment, she felt as if she were in a dream.
"Good, very good, very good." Watching Mu Qingyun awaken the Mandate of Heaven and see his power surge again, Long Chen became excited.
At this point, Mu Qingyun was already a two-star Destiny User, which meant that a powerful Destiny Fruit could cover the original level.
Most importantly, after Mu Qingyun became a Destiny User, he did not carry the aura Long Chen disliked. Destiny Recipients who awakened after taking the Destiny Fruit were different from other Destiny Users.
"Heaven has no eyes, so I'll take it myself." Long Chen gritted his teeth silently. The sky was no longer the same as before. If the heavenly way was unfair, then he might as well take it himself.
The Heavenly Dao Tree is truly extraordinary. With this, the Dragon Blood Legion can be forged into the Destiny Dragon Blood Legion.
"Qingyun, please make it difficult for you for a while. Don't go out, and just focus on seclusion for a while, okay?" Long Chen said.
Mu Qingyun understood Long Chen's meaning. The fruit Long Chen gave her was too extraordinary. If this matter were exposed, it would be extremely dangerous. She needed to go into seclusion for a while. Once more Destiny Seekers gathered in the academy, she would emerge and it would be less likely to attract much attention.
She was also needing to adapt to awakening the power of destiny. She obediently nodded: "As long as you don't tell me, I'll keep going into seclusion, even if it's ten or a hundred years." Long
Chen laughed heartily and said, "It's not that exaggerated. You only need to go into seclusion for two months. When you come out, just restrain your aura a bit." After
making arrangements for Mu Qingyun, Long Chen immediately called over several sergeant-level warriors from the Dragon Blood Legion and distributed the remaining Destiny Fruits to them first. As for Guo Ran and the others, he didn't rush to let them awaken yet.
They were already strong enough and in a rapidly increasing phase of strength. Giving them the Destiny Fruit didn't mean much; it was better to arm the Dragon Blood Warriors first.
After distributing the Destiny Fruit, all they had to do was quietly wait for the Dragon Blood Warriors to change. At that moment, Bai Shishi and Bai Xiaole returned.
After returning, the two looked somewhat serious. Bai Xiaole said, "Boss, according to the academy's intelligence, many terrifying beings have emerged in the major worlds of Ming Haotian." "
Oh?" How terrifying is it? Long Chen asked.
"Boss, have you heard of the Fate-Hunter Clan?" Bai Xiaole said.
"The Fate-Hunter Clan?" A peerless assassin from ancient times? A mysterious race said to be able to kill from afar with their fate patterns? Haven't they already gone extinct? "Upon hearing the name of the Life Hunter clan, Long Chen's expression changed.
The Fate-Hunter clan is known as the ancestor of assassins, with a history dating back to the Chaos era. They combine witchcraft, martial arts, formations, stealth, fate calculations, bloodline curses, and other techniques, making them the oldest and most terrifying assassins in the world.
Although this clan was terrifying, in the long river of history, it was only a fleeting moment. Although it was once at its peak in the ancient era, it was quickly buried in the river of history.
Nowadays, cultivators, whether young or old, know almost nothing about the Fate Hunter clan.
Long Chen had read many extensives and read introductions about the Fate-Hunting Clan, but he always felt that their descriptions were mysterious and hard to believe.
Especially the phrase 'killing by fate pattern' refers to using the enemy's blood, flesh, tendons, bones, and even hair as a medium to carry out sacrificial judgments.
This so-called judgment was even more mysterious, claiming that there was a god of destiny in heaven and earth who could determine the weight or status of living beings' fate.
It's like a gambler betting his own fate against that of his enemy. Once the sacrificial judgment begins, the one with the heavier fate lives, the one with the lighter fate dies. If both have the same fate, both die.
When Long Chen saw this legend, he almost burst out laughing, wondering who came up with such a thing—it was just too funny. Do they really believe in such things?
Originally, Long Chen just treated such legends as jokes. The reason he remembered the Fate Hunter clan was because they were destroyed, and the legend was said to have been destroyed by a fierce battle with the Purple Blood clan.
As for how he fought so desperately back then, the book didn't mention it, but since it was related to the Purple Blood lineage, Long Chen recorded it.
Now, hearing about the Fate-Hunting Clan again, his heart couldn't help but race. In this world, the Fate-Hunter Clan actually existed.
"The boss is the boss, he even knows this."
Hearing that Long Chen actually knew about the Fate Hunter Clan, Bai Xiaole couldn't help but praise him, then continued:
"The Dean said the Fate Hunter Clan has appeared and restored the destroyed organization's title—Tianfu."
Tianfu was once the temple of faith for the Fate-Hunting clan. Logically, once the faith was severed, the name Tianfu could no longer be used.
The revival of the name Tianfu means the Fate Hunter clan has not severed its lineage, but has been quietly recuperating and recuperating. Long
Chen gasped, "If Tianfu has been quietly multiplying since ancient times, the power they have accumulated over such a long period is truly astonishing." "
Yes, yes, that's right, the dean said the same thing. He also said that Tianfu has endured for countless years, and now they're boldly restoring its name—it's probably aimed at the Purple Blood lineage." Bai Xiaole said.
"Is this a declaration of war against the Purple Blood lineage?" A mocking smile appeared at the corner of Long Chen's mouth.
The Purple Blood lineage is one of the strongest bloodlines of the human race. Since the chaotic era until now, it has been renowned for its prestige. Even now, true Purple Blood rarely appears in the world, yet its status remains unshakable.
And the fate hunter clan's Tianfu was just a fleeting moment in history—in other words, it was just a wave in the river. How many people remember it?
However, although Long Chen looked down on his face, he was already secretly on guard. Anyone who dared to challenge the Purple Blood lineage was definitely not to be underestimated.
After enduring for so long, and restoring the name of Tianfu with such a high-profile gesture, it was definitely well prepared. We must not be careless.
"Legend has it that this time Tianfu has produced a peerless prodigy named Ying Tian, known as the God of Killing with no weaknesses. The dean warned you to be very careful of him, saying he's far more terrifying than the Nether Dragon Amaterasu and will be one of your strongest rivals." Bai Xiaole said.
Long Chen's heart tightened. He was countless times stronger than Minglong Tianzhao and his strongest rival. Long Chen knew the dean well; he was not someone who made comments lightly. Since he said so, it proved that Ying Tian was definitely a terrifying character.
"Other factions have come out too, right?" Long Chen asked.
Bai Xiaole said, "And ...."
Suddenly, Long Chen's expression changed, and he shot out like a bolt of lightning. Bai Shishi and Bai Xiaole were also startled and hurriedly followed.