LIGHTNOVELSTORY Chapter 8: Meeting 2
My father announced that my grandmother, the Fire Dragon of the family, had broken through to Soul Doulou, reaching level 83. As she revealed her spirit rings, a collective gasp of awe filled the room. The elders were amazed by the power she possessed, especially the age of her 8th spirit ring, which was estimated to be around 89,000 years old.
The elders were astounded by the sheer power that emanated from my grandmother. Her spirit rings, glowing with an ethereal light, seemed to shimmer with an otherworldly energy. The elders, their eyes wide with admiration, could not help but marvel at the strength that she possessed.
The age of her 8th spirit ring was particularly noteworthy. At 89,000 years old, it was a testament to her extraordinary talent and dedication. It was a rare and precious artifact, a symbol of her unwavering commitment to her cultivation.
The elders, their minds racing with possibilities, began to speculate about the potential power that my grandmother possessed. They wondered if she could rival even the most powerful Title Douluo, those legendary figures who stood at the pinnacle of cultivation.
My grandmother, her face serene and composed, seemed to be aware of the admiration and awe that she had inspired. She stood tall, her posture radiating an aura of confidence and authority. She was a woman of immense power, a force to be reckoned with.
I stood up and revealed that the gift was my pure dragon blood. It had the remarkable ability to awaken the dragon form of the family members' martial souls and enhance the power of those with dragon-related martial souls.
I then opened the box, revealing seven blood veils. The elders, their eyes wide with anticipation, realized that each veil contained a portion of my blood. Their initial excitement quickly turned to anger as they directed their fury towards my grandfather, father, and grandmother. They accused them of sacrificing my life for the family's benefit, deeming it a despicable act that had fallen far below their expectations.
Touched by their genuine concern, I explained that I had made the decision willingly, without any coercion from my family. I assured them that I had carefully considered the risks and benefits, and that I was prepared to sacrifice for the sake of our family's future.
I also emphasized that I had not acted impulsively or without careful thought. I had weighed the potential consequences of my actions against the benefits that would accrue to our family. I had considered the possibility of failure, the potential for harm to myself and others, and the long-term implications of my decision.
Despite the risks, I had ultimately decided that the potential benefits outweighed the drawbacks. I believed that my sacrifice would be worth it if it could help to ensure the safety and prosperity of our family. I was willing to risk my own life for the sake of those I loved, and I was prepared to face any consequences that might arise.
I understood that the elders were acting out of concern for my well-being. They were worried that I might be manipulated or forced into making a decision that was not in my best interests. However, I assured them that I was acting of my own free will, that I was making a conscious and informed choice.
I also emphasized the importance of my decision. I explained that the dragon blood was a powerful resource that could significantly enhance the power of our family. It could help us to defend ourselves against threats, to achieve our goals, and to secure a brighter future for ourselves and future generations.
I knew that my words would not be enough to completely allay their concerns. However, I hoped that they would understand my motivations and respect my decision. I was willing to answer any questions they had, to provide any information that they needed to make an informed judgment.
The elders, their anger gradually subsiding, agreed to examine my body for any signs of harm or coercion. After a thorough examination, they were convinced that my decision was indeed voluntary. They also inquired about the tribulation process I had undergone, as they had noticed that I had spent at least two hours in seclusion.
I explained the details of the tribulation and the blood veils, emphasizing that I had given my blood willingly and that they should accept it as a means to repay their debts. The elders, their initial resistance fading, finally agreed to consume the blood veils and cultivate.
Before consuming the blood veils, I advised the elders to learn the stages of cultivation. Within an hour, their minds, honed by years of cultivation, absorbed the knowledge with remarkable speed. They grasped the intricacies of the cultivation process, the nuances of energy flow, and the techniques necessary to harness their newfound power.
We then proceeded to the tribulation field, a desolate and inhospitable landscape that was a stark contrast to the serene beauty of our family's home. The guards and other family members were dismissed, leaving us alone to face the challenges that lay ahead.
The elders, their hearts filled with determination, sat cross-legged and began to consume the dragon blood. Their bodies, already imbued with immense power, trembled with the influx of new energy. The dragon blood, a potent elixir of life, coursed through their veins, revitalizing their cells and enhancing their vitality.
As the dragon blood circulated through their bodies, the elders felt a surge of power, a sensation unlike anything they had ever experienced before. Their meridians, once limited in capacity, expanded, allowing for a greater flow of energy. Their cultivation bases, previously stagnant, began to grow at an unprecedented rate.
The elders, their faces contorted in concentration, channeled the energy from the dragon blood into their cultivation techniques. The techniques, once familiar and routine, now seemed to take on a new depth and meaning. The energy flowed through their bodies with greater efficiency, their control over their power becoming more precise and refined.
After four hours of intense cultivation, the elders one by one opened their eyes, their faces radiating with newfound power. A series of thunderous roars echoed through the valley as the elders, one after another, broke through to level 80. The transformation was astonishing, their bodies rejuvenated, their eyes gleaming with a newfound intensity.
The elders, their newfound power surging through their veins, felt a sense of exhilaration and accomplishment. They had achieved a breakthrough that had previously seemed unattainable, a testament to their determination and the power of the dragon blood.
We then accompanied the elders to the tribulation field, where they faced their trials with unwavering courage and determination. The tribulation, a grueling test of their physical and mental endurance, pushed them to their limits. Yet, they persevered, their unwavering resolve and indomitable spirit fueling them onward.
After five hours of intense struggle, the elders emerged victorious, their bodies bathed in a radiant glow. They had successfully overcome the challenges of the tribulation, their newfound power a testament to their exceptional talent and dedication. Their levels ranged from 81 to 83, a remarkable achievement that placed them among the most powerful cultivators in the realm.
Our family had grown stronger, its members now possessing a level of power that had previously seemed unattainable. The transformation was astonishing, the elders radiating an aura of confidence and authority that had not been present before.
We returned to the meeting hall, our hearts filled with joy and pride. The elders were elated, their breakthroughs having not only enhanced their power but also rejuvenated their bodies. They were now more youthful than ever, their appearance befitting their newly acquired strength.
My father addressed the elders, emphasizing the importance of secrecy regarding their breakthroughs. He warned them that revealing their newfound power could attract the attention of powerful sects, who might seek to eliminate us. The elders, understanding the gravity of the situation, agreed to maintain absolute secrecy.
My father then appointed me as the family treasure, a position that would ensure my protection and security. He decreed that at least one Soul Doulou would be assigned to guard me at all times, a testament to the value they placed on my contributions to the family.
As the meeting concluded, I couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment and pride. My plan had been a resounding success, not only strengthening our family but also forging a bond of trust and loyalty among its members. The challenges we had faced had brought us closer together, revealing the true depth of our relationships.
I knew that the road ahead would be filled with challenges, but I was confident that our family would overcome them together. We had the strength, the determination, and the unwavering belief in each other to face whatever the future might hold. Moreover, we had the power to protect ourselves, to achieve our goals, and to secure a brighter future for ourselves and future generations.