"Chen'er, your mother is actually the goddess of the Ancient Futu clan, Mu Qingjing. This bloodline in you belongs to the Ancient Futu clan!"
Lu Zhantian continued slowly, telling Lu Chen the source of the bloodline power within him.
"Ancient Futu clan! So, it's the bloodline of the Ancient Futu clan?"
Lu Chen looked at the black, ancient power in his hand, a faint dark light flickering in his eyes.
Lu Chen had of course heard of the Ancient Futu clan. Although named an ancient clan, the Ancient Futu clan was a terrifying hidden race, its power and foundation exceptionally dreadful, in no way inferior to those powerful immortal emperor clans.
Moreover, Lu Chen didn't expect that his mother would actually be the goddess of the Ancient Futu clan.
The goddesses of the Ancient Futu clan were all the most talented individuals of their generation. At this moment, Lu Chen understood why his bloodline power, even in such a small amount, had such terrifying potential.
Clearly, his bloodline was more pure than ordinary Futu bloodlines.
Even within the Ancient Futu clan, there were differences in bloodlines.
The strength of a bloodline was determined by two factors: purity and concentration. After generations of inheritance, the purity of direct and collateral bloodlines would differ. The higher the purity, the more powerful the bloodline force it contained.
The other factor was bloodline concentration. For bloodlines of the same purity, the higher the concentration, the more powerful the bloodline force.
"Then why is my bloodline like this now, and what about my mother? How is she now..."
Lu Chen then asked.
Goddesses were generally those in the emperor clans whose bloodline purity and concentration had reached extremely high levels.
Lu Chen, possessing the bloodline of a goddess, undoubtedly had high purity and concentration, making it impossible for it to be so weak.
Furthermore, Mu Qingjing was the goddess of the Ancient Futu clan, so where was she now?
After learning about his background, one new question after another swirled in Lu Chen's mind.
"Back then, your mother giving birth to you with your father caused public outrage within the Ancient Futu clan. They wanted to completely obliterate you..."
Lu Zhantian continued slowly, his tone filled with anger, "Hateful, our Lu family didn't have enough strength to contend against the Ancient Futu clan, and had no power to change anything..."
"Your mother pleaded with all her might, and they were only willing to give you a chance to live..."
"A chance to live? What did they want!"
Lu Chen felt a faint unease in his heart and quickly asked.
"The heart of an Evil Emperor. The patriarch of the Ancient Futu clan needs the heart of an Evil Emperor to be willing to let you go!"
Lu Zhantian took a deep breath and continued, "Your mother and father agreed to this condition, and the two of them set off to the Extraterritorial Battlefield to hunt an Evil Emperor..."
"Three months later, your mother's follower sent back the heart of an Evil Emperor..."
"But your father and mother, never returned..."
"Extraterritorial Battlefield, hunting an Evil Emperor..."
Lu Chen slowly raised his head, countless dark lights flickering in his eyes.
Although Lu Chen transmigrated to this world, the power in his bloodline still made his heart faintly throb.
"But the people of the Ancient Futu clan didn't keep their promise. After obtaining the heart of the Evil Emperor, they still completely drained your Futu bloodline!"
Lu Zhantian continued through gritted teeth, his eyes filled with hatred, "If your vitality wasn't strong, I'm afraid you would have long..."
"I only hate that I don't have enough strength, otherwise, I would definitely storm the Ancient Futu clan and make those disgusting things pay a bloody price..."
Lu Zhantian's voice echoed in the depths of the clan, powerless and grief-stricken.
"Old Ancestor, don't worry, I will definitely storm the Ancient Futu clan in the future and make them repay their blood debt!"
Lu Chen then said to Lu Zhantian in front.
The people of the Ancient Futu clan were so disgusting, Lu Chen naturally wouldn't let them go.
Moreover, there was more than one way to improve this Futu bloodline, not just the Immortal Emperor Pill. The bloodline that was drawn from his body back then must all be returned.
"Chen'er, you definitely can, I believe in you!"
Lu Zhantian looked at Lu Chen in front, his eyes filled with relief.
Lu Chen's talent and strength exceeded Lu Zhantian's imagination. He believed that what he couldn't do before, and even what Lu Chen's father couldn't do, Lu Chen could do.
After the two exchanged pleasantries for a while, Lu Chen gave Lu Zhantian some cultivation resources and then left the depths of the clan.
To seek revenge on the Ancient Futu clan, his current strength was not enough, and he needed to become stronger.
"Young Master, the Desolate Ancient Holy Body Xiao Fan has come to our Lu family, wanting to see Young Master!"
Lu Yuan came to Lu Chen's side to report just as Lu Chen left the depths of the clan.
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ps: [Resting tomorrow, resuming two updates a day starting the day after tomorrow!]
