Star Farming, the eldest lady relies on alchemy to counterattack

Chapter 302 The Second Type of Bloodline Power

Huangfu Xinyue went forward to pull Zhang Jingyu away, but Zhang Jingyu struggled violently as if she were crazy, refusing to let go, and even hugged the pillar in the hall tightly with both hands, refusing to let go no matter what.

Yu Mingche frowned. He shouldn't have let the person into the villa. He had let the person in because he thought the person was making noise at the door and it was a bad influence.

However, Zhang Jingyu went berserk in the banquet hall. After all, she was a young female leader, and the personal computer on her wrist had a recording function. Even though Yu Mingche held an important position and had a high status, he could not use violence against her. He could only use some means to make her unable to make a sound.

Just as Huangfu Xinyue gestured to Shen Wenwen to help her pull people out, a strong energy fluctuation came, and the entire villa area was filled with dense fire energy, accompanied by a powerful pressure.

Upon sensing this energy, Huangfu Xinyue felt her body go limp, and the companion spirit within her trembled. She turned to look at the others and found that Zhang Jingyu, Shen Wenwen, and the others had also collapsed. Shen Wenwen was looking at her with a shocked expression.

Those servants with lower mental strength levels who were standing in the corner of the hall could not withstand the pressure and all knelt down.

Yu Mingche sensed this aura and his expression changed. He instructed Yan Fuzhen and Feng Linran, "Keep an eye on them."

Yu Mingche quickly walked towards the training room where Ning Xuan was in seclusion. The closer he got to the training room, the stronger the pressure became. When he was not far from the training room, Yu Mingche saw that the training room was full of crimson flames.

His companion spirit, the nine-tailed fox, was stirring restlessly. Suddenly, a small, fiery red bird flew out of the training room and flew towards Yu Mingche.

The little bird landed on Yu Mingche's shoulder, and Yu Mingche felt an invisible, heavy pressure, as heavy as a mountain, suddenly descend upon him.

The pressure didn't come from a physical impact, but it made his blood seem to freeze for a moment, and his breathing suddenly became difficult.

It felt as if the weight of the entire space was pressing down on him, or as if a heavy soul was penetrating time, coldly and majestically watching him, causing him to tremble instinctively deep within his soul.

This was not a contest of power, but an absolute suppression stemming from the level of life and the source of bloodline, which made him feel as insignificant as dust and had an urge to worship.

The little red bird that landed on my shoulder was the central source of this terrifying pressure.

Despite its small size, barely the size of a palm, it exudes a chilling aura.

This must be the truest form of Ning Xuan's companion spirit, the Fire Spirit Vermilion Bird. Even in its juvenile form, it still exudes boundless power.

Its entire body is covered in bright, dazzling feathers, each one seemingly formed from flowing lava essence, shimmering with a fiery luster under the light. Its tail feathers—not the ornate, long plumes of a phoenix, but three short, sharp tail feathers shaped like leaping flames, displaying a deep and mysterious cyan-gold hue, as if containing the rules of the beginning of chaos and the annihilation of stars.

Its small beak is as if carved from the purest red jade, but its eyes are so sharp that they seem to pierce through the soul, carrying an indifference and arrogance that looks down on all living beings.

The nine-tailed fox trembled, and the little red bird let out a short, soft chirp. The nine-tailed fox, uncontrollably, revealed itself.

The usually proud, mysterious, and cunning nine-tailed fox had completely lost its composure. It hadn't revealed itself willingly; it had been forcibly "forced" out by the irresistible pressure emanating from the little red bird!

Its fluffy fur stood on end, and its nine enormous fox tails, no longer swaying gracefully, trembled stiffly with obvious fear, clinging tightly to Yu Mingche's neck and back, as if seeking shelter by its master's body. The little red bird seemed satisfied with the nine-tailed fox's reaction; it withdrew its gaze from the trembling fox and stood quietly on Yu Mingche's shoulder.

Just as Yu Mingche's body stiffened and he dared not move, a peculiar energy emanated from the training room. This energy was completely different from the scorching fire energy; it had a light and calming feel to it.

Yu Mingche looked out the window and saw that the training room had changed from fiery red to a light blue.

Yu Mingche looked down at the little red bird on his shoulder. The little red bird's eyes revealed a look of unwillingness and helplessness. Yu Mingche's heart pounded. What was Zhuque's reaction?
Is there another bloodline energy lurking within Ning Xuan's body?
That's impossible. Although the origin of human genes and bloodlines is complex, to successfully awaken a companion spirit, one gene or bloodline must dominate. There have been examples of spirit controllers awakening two companion spirits in the past, but this is rare. Either both gene or bloodlines are mediocre, or the companion spirit that the spirit controller initially awakened died completely, and the spirit controller was severely injured and, after a long period of recuperation, awakened a second companion spirit.

Ning Xuan's situation has nothing to do with either of those. The one standing on his shoulder is the Fire Spirit Vermilion Bird. Its powerful aura makes him dare not move rashly, for fear of being purified by the Vermilion Bird's fire if he is not careful.

The legendary fire spirit Vermilion Bird, such a powerful companion spirit, should have completely fused with Ning Xuan's bloodline power, even if other bloodline powers were still lurking within her, leaving her with no possibility of growth.

However, judging from Suzaku's reaction, it seems helpless against the existence of another energy. How is that possible?
Yu Mingche was extremely shocked. He silently felt the spread of another kind of energy. This energy was much weaker than the fire energy. The strength of the Bottle Vermilion Bird should not be unable to suppress it.

The little red bird looked dejectedly in the direction of the training room, then silently turned away, seemingly unwilling to see what was happening there.

The light energy grew stronger and stronger. Yu Mingche seemed to hear a faint dragon's roar, and also seemed to hear the rumbling sound of wind and thunder meeting.

Yu Mingche realized that the other energy permeating the surroundings was the power of wind and thunder. The energy that quietly spread in the air was as light as willow catkins in spring, yet it carried a strange feeling that made Yu Mingche's skin tingle slightly and his soul tremble slightly.

This power of wind and thunder was completely different from the violent, raging, and earth-shattering thunder he knew. It appeared unusually "calm," like a bottomless, icy pool with a calm surface. However, beneath this seemingly gentle calm, Yu Mingche keenly sensed a chilling, forcibly restrained ferocity.

Beneath its ethereal appearance lies suppressed madness, like condensing a thunderbolt into a single bolt of lightning. Under extreme suppression lies an even more terrifying and unstable eruption.