Yuan Zun: Starts With Eight Ancestral Symbols

Yuan Zun - Chapter 5: Ancestral Stone Spiritual Liquid

"Mu Chen, boy..."

"Little Marten, call me boss."

"..."

Little Marten was silent. With his arrogance, how could he possibly call Mu Chen "Boss"?

With Mu Chen's strength at its peak, he could kill a large group of people with just one fart. Even if someone asked him for help in the future, he would be incompetent.

Mu Chen knew in his heart that it was impossible for Little Marten to call him boss now, because he was too weak.

It is indeed weak now, but in the future, everything is possible.

There will come a day when Little Marten will willingly call him boss, and no one can stop him from saying so.

Several years later, someone asked Mu Chen why he wanted to become stronger. It was because he wanted Little Marten to call him boss, and he worked hard to become stronger.

Mu Chen left the ancestral stone space and met Little Marten today. He just wanted to say hello and meet him. The main purpose was to confirm whether it was the original ancestral stone. If Little Marten was there, it meant it was not a replica.

The sky was covered with dark clouds; the air was very humid, and the streets were shrouded in a layer of fog. Only people could be seen coming and going.

Mu Chen had a good sleep and started to make a cultivation plan when he woke up. If he didn't have the ancestral stone, he wouldn't have had this plan.

The ancestral stone can produce a magical ancestral stone spiritual liquid, which has miraculous effects on cultivation and bodybuilding, especially in the early stages of cultivation. If used well, it can lay a good foundation.

A drop of bright red liquid fell into the basin and instantly dissolved in the water, turning into strands like blood.

When he put his hand in it, he could feel the light red liquid seeping in from his skin, giving him a fiery feeling. A strange energy nourished the flesh and blood of his palm, and in just a moment, his skin felt much tougher.

Mu Chen's eyes lit up. It was indeed the spiritual liquid produced by the ancestral stone. The effect was really good, gentle, and non-irritating. It was just right for him at his age.

"You ignorant bumpkin, this stone talisman has more than just this function. After you learn martial arts, you will see the other wonders of the stone talisman." Little Marten came out, crossed his chest with his paws, and said disdainfully.

"Little Marten, you can come and go as you please, but when I go to the toilet, will you peek at me?" Mu Chen teased.

"Bullshit! I, Master Diao, am not so idle as to watch you poop. I can only come out after you take out the stone talisman. When the stone talisman is in your body, I can't feel anything unless you, the owner of the stone talisman, agree." Little Marten rolled his eyes in a human-like way, speechless.

"By the way, although I don't know the value of the stone talisman in this world, you'd better not take it out, so that others won't be interested in it. Master Diao doesn't want to lose his life because of it." After saying this, Little Marten drilled into the ancestral stone.

Back then, not long after he got the stone talisman, he was hunted down. It was obviously because of the stone talisman. However, it was such a coincidence that it was known to outsiders. It must have been leaked by someone who knew about it.

When Little Marten thought of being betrayed, his heart was filled with murderous intent. If he hadn't been hunted, how could he have ended up as just a demon spirit? He had already guessed who would have leaked the secret.

Mu Chen shrugged. In the Tianxuan Continent, he had to worry about the Yimos and old monsters knowing about the ancestral stone, but in the Yuan Zun world, as long as he did not show up in a swaggering manner, no one would care about a little-known person like him.

"Ahem..."

Just then, a violent cough was heard from next door, followed by Su Youwei's worried voice.

"Grandpa, drink some water first. I'll go boil some medicine for you."

"Ahem... It's okay, Youwei, don't worry." The old man's weak voice sounded. In this kind of weather, his health was particularly serious.

Mu Chen looked at the ancestral stone in his hand; his eyes moved, and he had an idea.

Lin Dong's father's injuries were cured by the Ancestral Stone Spiritual Liquid, so Su Youwei's grandfather should also be cured. The fact that the doctor in the pharmacy could treat it means that it is not an incurable disease.

When he came to the yard, he saw Su Youwei making a fire and boiling medicine. Her fair and tender face was covered with a layer of black ash, just like a dirty Cinderella.

"Youwei, is this medicine effective?"

Mu Chen was fanning himself with a fan and asked casually.

"This is the least effective but also the cheapest medicine. It can only barely suppress grandpa's condition." Su Youwei's eyes were filled with bitterness.

Moreover, it is impossible to take this inferior medicine every day, and it is unaffordable.

Her grandfather was injured when he was young. Now he is old, and his health is not as good as before, so the condition is getting worse.

"Youwei, do you believe me?" Mu Chen asked solemnly.

"Well?!"

"Um."

Su Youwei blinked and nodded subconsciously. After spending a few days with him, she could feel that Mu Chen was not a bad person.

"Well... I have a spiritual liquid here that is quite effective. Maybe it can cure the old man."

Mu Chen took out a jade bottle from his arms, which contained the ancestral stone spiritual liquid that he had just dropped in.

"Real?"

Su Youwei looked at Mu Chen excitedly. She had tried many ways to treat her grandfather, but in the end, they all came back to the fundamental reason that she had no money.

If Grandpa's condition continued to worsen, Su Youwei would kneel in front of the pharmacy and kowtow to beg for help.

"Well, a 90% probability." Mu Chen nodded, his tone very confident.

Seeing that Su Youwei had no objection, Mu Chen directly dropped a drop of ancestral stone spiritual liquid into the medicine. A hint of red spread out and then disappeared. It was impossible to tell what had been dropped in.

"Grandpa, drink slowly."

Su Youwei took the medicine and handed it to her grandfather with the idea of giving it a try. Her heart was in her throat, and she prayed that her grandfather could be cured.

"Sorry to trouble you, Youwei," Su Youwei's grandfather said, ashamed. His illness had also dragged down Su Youwei.

His granddaughter was very sensible and did not think that he was a burden. If possible, he did not want to drag Su Youwei down.

Su Youwei shook her head. She didn't think so. Even if there was only a slight possibility, she had to give it a try.

Su Youwei's grandfather drank the bowl of medicine in one gulp.

After a few breaths, his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and white gas was coming out of his head. Su Youwei clenched her hands tightly, very worried.

Mu Chen was very calm. This was a normal sign of increased body temperature. The effect of the ancestral stone spiritual liquid was taking effect, and it did not cause any harm to the old man.

It is worthy of being the ancestral stone. It did not disappoint him. One drop had such a good effect. It was not only helpful for cultivation but also good for treatment.

"Puff!"

Su Youwei's grandfather's head tilted, and he spat a mouthful of black blood onto the ground. His body temperature quickly dropped, and his red face quickly recovered. It was no longer sickly pale, but had a healthy redness.

"This..."

Su Youwei's grandfather clenched his fists, and he felt full of strength that he hadn't felt for a long time, no longer so weak and tired.

"Grandpa, are you okay?"

Su Youwei was startled and looked at her grandfather worriedly, fearing that his condition would worsen.

After all, the performance just now looked very scary, as if he was about to explode.

(End of this chapter)