Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 192 Yu Tianheng: Oh~ Yu Xiaogang is my third uncle! The new force of the sect!
Seeing Bibi Dong sit down and begin absorbing the soul ring, and then turning back to confirm that Qian Renxue was safe and sound, Qian Xunji finally couldn't hold back and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Even when he was resisting the Titan Ape's fierce attack, Qian Xunji had already suffered severe internal injuries, and three of his ribs were broken.

Furthermore, forcibly unleashing Angelic Glory while injured pushed this body to its limits.

Qian Xunji staggered, his knees slamming heavily into the mud.

"Your Holiness the Pope!" Upon seeing this, Demon Bear Douluo wanted to step forward to help, but Qian Xunji stopped him by raising his hand.

The level 95 Title Douluo was so breathless that he could barely speak: "Don't... touch me..."

He gathered a faint wisp of holy light at his fingertips and touched his heart and lungs to relieve the pain.

The Jade Flute Douluo in the distance was also pale-faced, sitting on the ground panting heavily. His chest was horribly sunken, the Titan Giant Ape's mountain-shattering punch had almost shattered his lungs into cotton wool.

He immediately disregarded the Pope's condition, sat cross-legged, and circulated his soul power to protect his heart meridian.

Qian Renxue was startled by Qian Xunji's sudden action. She hurriedly stepped forward, her childish voice trembling with tears, and asked with concern:

"father!"

Her little hands gripped the sleeve of Pope Qian Xunji's robe tightly. In her memory, she had never seen her father so disheveled.

"Dad, let's go back to the Spirit Hall for treatment immediately!"

Chihiro gasped for breath, each breath feeling like a knife churning inside her lungs.

He gently raised his head, turning his gaze to Bibi Dong, who was enveloped in red light not far away. But this caused Qianxun to cough up another mouthful of blood. He forced himself to speak:
"Wait a little longer, until your sister Dong'er finishes absorbing the soul ring."

At this moment, Bibi Dong was sitting cross-legged in front of the Soft Bone Rabbit Soul Ring. The scarlet light of the 100,000-year Soul Ring made her already fair face look like a demon.

Furthermore, she was surrounded by the aura of a purplish-black spider king, and in her spiritual world, she was tearing and entangled with Arou's lingering will, clearly at a critical moment of absorption.

How could we rashly interrupt her, or leave her alone in this treacherous forest?

Demon Bear Douluo clutched his chest and groaned. He was also seriously injured. He and Jade Flute Douluo accompanied Qian Xunji to sit cross-legged and heal their wounds by breathing exercises.

This situation is the strangest of all.

In the heart of the Star Dou Great Forest, three Title Douluos were healing their wounds, while another Title Douluo was absorbing a soul ring.

On the contrary, Qian Renxue, the weakest second-ring Great Soul Master, whose hands were imbued with the holy light energy of angels, became the only one who could stand and protect them.

……

Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Sect.

Incense smoke curls in front of the ancestral hall.

Thirty-six ever-burning lamps illuminated the ancestral hall, which was built of white marble, and the offerings of meat and fruit were neatly arranged on the altar.

The disciples and maids of the sect were seen bustling about, seemingly preparing for an extremely important ceremony.

At this moment, the great-grandfather, Yu Zhentian, held three incense sticks that were a full foot long, followed by a group of elders who bowed and clasped their hands in a neat formation, burning incense and offering sacrifices to their ancestors.

"Shui Qing'er, wife of Yu Xiaolie, a nineteenth-generation descendant of the Yu family, and Du Zi'e, wife of Yu Xiaoting, a nineteenth-generation descendant of the Yu family, are both pregnant, adding two more members to our Yu family. May our ancestors bless our Yu family bloodline to prosper and may mothers and children be safe and sound!"

It turned out that Shui Qing'er was pregnant, and not only her, but also Yu Yuanzhen's youngest son, Yu Xiaoting, and his wife, Du Zi'e, were pregnant.

Yu Zhentian was overjoyed; his smile never faded.

After leading the elders to offer incense, he turned to Yu Xiaolie and the others and said, "You guys, come up and offer incense to the Yu family ancestors."

Shui Qing'er gripped Yu Xiaolie's sleeve, unable to hide her excitement.

Unexpectedly, she also became a mother, giving birth to her child with Yu Xiaolie.

At this time, although she was four months pregnant, it was not obvious under her loose dress, and her gentle and pretty face still had a lively and lovely appearance.

Yu Xiaolie gently squeezed her fingertips to comfort her, and with his other hand he steadily supported her lower back, helping her to kneel in worship.

A Yin stood at the back, wearing the sect's traditional indigo long dress. As Yu Xiaolie's "first wife," she had long since adapted to local customs, and her jade belt at her waist was adorned with delicate blue and silver grass patterns.

These were all specially made by the mother-in-law, Yao'er, for her "daughter-in-law." Shui Qing'er originally had a set decorated with an ice phoenix, but she did not wear it because of her pregnancy.

Ah Yin looked at Shui Qing'er, who was offering incense, with a hint of envy in her eyes. She also longed to be able to have a new life with Yu Xiaolie as a human, to be a good wife and mother, and to raise their child to be successful.

Meanwhile, Xiao Wan, the second aunt standing in the back row, unconsciously touched her flat stomach. Having guarded the family for more than 20 years, how could she not long for a child of her own?

She glanced silently at Yu Luomian beside her, but her husband seemed to be avoiding her gaze, as if he had no interest in continuing the bloodline.

Beside the offering table stood an adorable little boy, Yu Tianheng, Yu Xiaozhen's son, who was just over a year old. He couldn't understand what the adults were doing, but he became interested in the family genealogy spread out on the table.

They were reading out the names one by one.

Suddenly he noticed that on the booklet, under the nineteenth generation of descendants, Yu Xiaogang's name had been crossed out and then written after his father Yu Xiaozhen's name.

Immediately, with a soft "Eh," a chubby little finger hovered over the document and asked the elder who kept records:
"Elder, who is Yu Xiaogang?"

Upon hearing this, the elder, with a kind and amiable expression, pondered for a moment, seemingly considering how to explain, before saying in a benevolent tone:

“Young Master, Yu Xiaogang is your father and master’s brother, but according to the family genealogy, you should call him Third Uncle.”

Yu Tianheng nodded as if he understood, though he didn't know what the adults meant, he still silently memorized it.

"Oh~ Yu Xiaogang is my third uncle."

Suddenly, Yu Tianheng pointed to the bottom of the family tree and asked, "Is my name written here as the eldest grandson?"

The position he was pointing to was the twentieth generation descendant, the first in line.

This innocent and naive question immediately made everyone laugh.

Grandpa Yu Zhenhai took the opportunity to pick up his great-grandson and joked, "Yes, yes, not only you, but your younger siblings' names will all be written after yours in the future!"

As he spoke, he glanced meaningfully at the bellies of Shui Qing'er and Madam Yu Xiaoting.

……

After the ceremony, it was already afternoon.

Yu Xiaolie was carefully helping Shui Qing'er down the steps when someone suddenly called out to him.

"elder brother."

Yu Xiaolie turned around and saw Yu Xiaoting leading his pregnant wife towards him.

Upon approaching, Yu Xiaoting's usually cold and hard face showed an unusual tension as he tentatively asked:
"Brother, after my child is born... could you be my mentor?"

Yu Xiaolie looked at Yu Xiaoting's slightly apprehensive yet expectant eyes.

A slight smile played on her lips. Then, she reached out and patted his shoulder, saying, "When our child is born, I'll teach it together."

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaoting's tense shoulders visibly relaxed, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, he stepped forward with his wife, Du Zi'e, beside him.

Du Zi'e smiled gently, lightly stroking her slightly protruding belly, and bowed to Yu Xiaolie together with Yu Xiaoting.

"Thank you bro!"

Yu Xiaolie waved his hand and smiled, "We are all of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex bloodline, so we have no choice but to take responsibility."

Yu Xiaolie had thought about raising his offspring many times.

Based on his understanding of the original work, the Blue Lightning Sect has been developing vigorously in recent years.

But even at its peak, it only had 1800 disciples.

In terms of scale and financial resources, it cannot compare to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

In terms of the strongest combat power, the number of Title Douluos is pitifully small, not even comparable to the Haotian Sect, which has gone into seclusion.

It consistently ranks last among the top three categories.

Later, they were targeted by the Spirit Hall's Soul Hunting Operation, which nearly wiped out their entire family.

Now that he had transmigrated and inherited the bloodline of the Blue Lightning family, and with the painstaking cultivation of his second grandfather since childhood, and the cultivation and breakthrough he achieved in Thunder Valley, which was established by the family's ancestors, he was able to overcome any obstacles.

(Although he had some conflicts with Yu Zhentian along the way, which almost led him to abandon the sect and develop on his own, fortunately Yu Zhentian and his elders stopped the damage in time and were already grooming him as the future sect leader.)
Therefore, in addition to his own path of cultivation to become stronger, he naturally had to take on the great responsibility of revitalizing the Blue Lightning Sect.

On this continent, the strength of a Soul Master represents everything, including the strength of their sect.

Therefore, starting from childhood and cultivating the new generation of the sect's bloodline to the level of peak Douluo from a young age is the first step in his grand strategy.

Yu Tianheng and the unborn Yu Tianxin are his key protégés.

(End of this chapter)