Heavenly God's Spirit Veins? More like Hot Potatoes!

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--- Chapter 269 ---

Yun Qinghong and others were speechless.

What do you mean by you cured his internal injuries and cold poison?

They knew Yun Qinghong's situation was worse than it looked from the outside and forced him to live like an injured dog for years. He lays low and is even looked down on by his fellow clansmen.

Even though Yun Qinghong tried to hide it, these factors impacted him emotionally. However, he must be strong for his poisoned wife and growing son.

As the Patriarch of Yun Family, Yun Qinghong couldn't afford to show any visible weakness. 

To think the injuries and poison plagued him for years to disappear just like that, Yun Qinghong doesn't know how to feel.

Yu Long glanced at Yun Qinghong and commented, "It's just little internal injuries and weak-ass cold poison. Even my grandma could heal it." 

"..." Everyone's mouth twitched slightly.

Are you saying that your grandmother is also a Medical Saint? 

Unknown to them, Yu Long's grandmother can heal someone from death with a flip of her hand. 

Yun Qinghong closed his eyes and slowly sensed his body, savoring the lightness. He felt the chains that attached to his body had fallen off, allowing him to breathe freely. 

His internal organs have healed. No, they are becoming much more resilient than before.

As for the poison, Yun Qinghong knew the severity of getting poisoned to the marrow. It was basically a death sentence with a timer and no doctor capable of extracting it out. 

They have no skill nor confidence to pull such a thing. 

However, Yu Long is indifferent. He didn't even blink an eye when getting rid of Yun Qinghong's cold poison, as if it was a minor inconvenience.

But then, Yun Qinghong noticed an absurd change inside his body. His profound veins actually opened.

"This is... Consort Yu, you actually opened my profound veins and gave me Heavenly God's Spiritual Veins!" He said out loud. He was shocked and couldn't hide it.

Everyone stared at Yun Qinghong and felt his profound veins with their profound energy, sensing all of them opened. Their faces morphed into that of utter disbelief.

Yu Long rubbed his fingers and answered, "Take it as a greeting gift. You don't know, but Yun Che is my lackey, so helping you a little is still within my capability." 

"Heavenly God's Spiritual Veins aren't that important. Everyone in my home has it." 

Can you stop bragging?! Yun Qinghong and others couldn't take it anymore.

Their worldview shattered again and again. 

At this point, they become slightly numb to it.

Heck! They wouldn't be shocked if Yu Long said he was an alien or something similar.

Yun Qinghong chuckled heartfully, "Consort Yu's little help? I'm afraid this little help has changed my life."

"No, you're basically giving me a second chance at life." 

"Yeah, whatever." Yu Long replied nonchalantly. He also had his motive.

Helping Yu Qinghong allowed Yu Long to extract his blood and profound art. Even though Yun Qinghong shared the same blood as Yun Canghai and Yun Che, their developments were diverse.

At first, Yu Long planned to do this with Huan Caiyi's help but scratched the idea. This method is much faster.

He has cast the bait.

Will the fish take it?

"C-Consort Yu, can you open my profound vein's entrances too?" asked someone nervously. It was the Patriarch of the Helian Clan, who had gotten beaten up by Yu Long earlier.

He swallowed his pride to ask this request.

'Bingo!' Yu Long thought, smirking inwardly.

And just like that, the ripple is created on the calm water.

Cough!

"If possible, I also wanted to open my profound veins, Consort Yu," said Yan Zijing sheepishly. "Don't worry, I will pay you handsomely." 

"You can even copy my clan's heirloom technique." 

'You spear-wielding bastard, don't get ahead of yourself!' The other patriarchs didn't expect Yan Zijing to be so thick-skinned.

"Me too, Consort Yu!"

"Yes, I will pay double for Yan Zijing!" 

What are Heavenly God's Spiritual Veins?

It's the sign of the highest talent, allowing one to absorb and refine profound energy faster. 

The patriarchs of Twelve Guardian Families are old fogies who lived more than one or two centuries, so they knew the value of Heavenly God's Spiritual Veins is priceless.

So what if they had to pay a fortune, it's worth it!

Above all else, the Heavenly God's Spiritual Veins might give them a chance to enter the Profound God Realm.

Heavenly God's Spiritual Veins? More like Hot Potatoes!

'As expected of my hubby.' Chu Yuechan thought, knowing this would happen after Yu Long offered free help to Yun Qinghong.

Meanwhile, Tempest tilted her head in confusion. She didn't understand the importance of Heavenly God's Spiritual Veins.

For profound beasts, all they do is fight, eat, and sleep.

Yu Long still looked calm and glanced at Huan Caiyi, seeing a bit of hope in her eyes. Well, the empress also wants the Heavenly God's Spiritual Veins.

"Hmm, you can do it in installments." Yu Long stated calmly.

"You can decide the amount yourself, and I prefer profound arts and raw resources like minerals or herbs. And yes, I don't want the ordinary ones because those don't pique my interest." He added sternly.

"Understand?" 

"Understood." The eleven patriarchs nodded their heads like a bunch of chickens.

"As for Caiyi." Yu Long mumbled softly.

"Do you want me to open your profound veins also?" 

Huan Caiyi's eyes lip up, but she hesitated. 

After getting the Sky Demon Sutra, she doesn't want to burden Yu Long more. However, we are talking about Heavenly God's Spiritual Veins here, a legendary trait even the late Demon Emperor didn't have.

Huan Caiyi's pride hurt her in a worse way now. 

Riding Yu Long's coattail sounds easy, but that lessened her worth in his eyes. She doesn't want to get remembered as a woman who likes to get free stuff. She wants to stand beside Yu Long with her head up.

Yu Long knew what Huan Caiyi was thinking and said, "Give me access to the library again. That should be enough to open your profound veins." 

"Okay." Huan Caiyi readily agreed.

After that, Yu Long opened their profound veins and took the samples he wanted. Even with a glance, he knew this time he got a jackpot.

"Haha, so this is the Heavenly God's Spiritual Veins?" The elf patriarch laughed in joy. He could feel his body brimming with power.

His energy circulation is also much faster than before. At least ten times faster!

"Consort Yu, I, the Greatest Ambition Under Heaven, would like to show you my gratitude!" The elf cupped his hand to Yu Long.

Yu Long's eyelid twitched, "Come again? I didn't hear your name clearly." 

"Hmm? My name is the Greatest Ambition Under Heaven!" The elf said proudly.

"..." Yu Long.

What the hell is wrong with your name?

That's not a name. That's a goddamn title.

Even the aloof Chu Yuechan was speechless. 'This name is a bit ambitious.'

"Haha, I get that reaction a lot." The elf patriarch laughed. "Calling my name will be painful for someone I newly knew, so you can call me Patriarch Elf or Brother Ambition." 

"Okay." Yu Long rubbed his temple.

Soon, the rest of the patriarchs thanked Yu Long and promised to pay him back as quickly as possible. 

If possible, they wanted to return to their clan fast and brought their most genius member from younger generation to see if they could get Yu Long to open their profound veins.

Yes, you heard it right. The temptation is just too much.

Huan Caiyi savored her newly awakened Heavenly God's Spiritual Veins and opened her eyes slowly. Her cultivation increased by many folds. 

'Not even Duke Ming could stop us now. Even if he had strong backup plans.'

Huan Caiyi clapped her hand gently and said, "With this, the meeting is over!"