What? You opened a resort on the battlefield of all races?

"really."

Xu Tianlin smiled as he looked at the system notification in front of him.

Just as I guessed, the so-called world anchor point refers to a form of civilization that can be passed down.

This form of civilization will not change because of a change in bloodline.

What truly provides a solid anchor is that someone continues the path of their predecessors, generation after generation.

Xu Tianlin turned off the panel.

On the other side, Chu Hong was still standing there.

He lowered his head, feeling the unfamiliar bloodline power flowing through his body along the familiar route again and again.

For decades, he could navigate the Zhou Tian map with his eyes closed without ever making a mistake, and he still does so without the slightest hesitation.

Familiar and unfamiliar.

"boom!!"

The abundant bloodline power began to boil, and in the sky, a crimson phantom of a great road slowly emerged.

"Is this... about to merge with the Dao?"

Bai Yichen looked up at the illusory image of the Great Dao in the sky and said softly.

Previously, Chu Hong had already cultivated to the peak of the Qiankun Realm, and the Great Dao Law he chose was the bloodline law that the Chu family had been searching for for many years.

This change in bloodline power directly allowed the head of the Chu family to fully comprehend the Great Dao of Bloodline and merge his soul with the Dao!

After a long while, the illusory image of the Great Dao transformed into fragments of laws and scattered away, and Chu Hong slowly opened his eyes.

"Thank you, Shop Owner Xu!"

Chu Hong bowed 90 degrees, respectfully thanking Xu Tianlin.

Without this mysterious shopkeeper, let alone the Dao of Fusion, the Chu family's long-standing lineage would likely have ended in his hands.

"It's nothing."

Xu Tianlin waved his hand.

"If you want to thank them, just thank them."

Xu Tianlin turned his head and pointed to the Ice Flame Tiger, the Spirit Moon Butterfly, and the Kun Golden Rat, who had contributed their bloodline power.

"Forehead?"

Lingyuedie pulled Kunjinshu to sit on the Ice Flame Tiger's huge forehead, its six eyes staring straight at Xu Tianlin, its gaze full of longing.

"Understand."

Xu Tianlin casually tossed three strands of law power over.

"Thank you, boss!!"

The three of them spoke in unison, crunching their food as they spoke to Chu Hong, who was about to bow to them.

"Master Chu, please don't be so polite!"

"When working for the boss, everyone's on his side!"

Lingyuedie: "Whenever you need bloodline power, just give the word and let this tiger bleed you a little more."

"It's large, has lots of blood, and is an aphrodisiac!"

"You son of a bitch, you old butterfly, are you looking for death?"

"Do you believe I can slap you so hard you look like the face powder Miss Chu uses?"

……

Just as the tiger and the butterfly were bickering, Chu Qing slowly woke up.

Chu Qian suddenly propped herself up.

Where is Chen Dong?

"How's it going at the Wolf's Den?"

"abyss--"

"To live."

Chu Hong interrupted her, stepped forward and gently patted his daughter's back to comfort her.

"Don't worry, that kid's alive."

"Very good."

Chu Qian then asked, "What about the wolf spirit?"

"It's alright."

"The Chu family..."

Chu Hong paused for a moment, then said, "It's alright now, everything's fine!"

Looking at his daughter, Chu Hong felt a pang of guilt.

And her daughter has been very sensible since she was little.

Upon closer reflection, Chu Hong was shocked to realize that this was the only time his daughter had ever been so rebellious in her life.

But shouldn't a child do this?

Chu Hong sighed.

Most of the time, he was the head of the Chu family, not a father. He patted his daughter's head affectionately and explained to her.

"Boss Xu replaced the Chu family's ancient bloodline."

"The Chu family has a new bloodline. They can still use their original martial arts and secret techniques."

"We have inherited it, and it has all been preserved."

Chu Qian listened quietly; she should have been happy.

This has always been the issue that the Chu family has wanted to resolve for years.

But when the moment actually came, she just stared at her father, remaining motionless for a long time.

From the time she was old enough to understand, everyone told her that she was the one with the strongest bloodline of the Chu family in this generation, and that she could not slack off in her cultivation and that there could be no problems with the blood fusion.

In the future, when choosing a husband, one should not only consider whether one likes him or not.

She never felt that anything was wrong.

The Chu family gave her the best resources, gave her ancient blood, and gave her a starting point far superior to that of ordinary martial artists.

Then she should do something for the Chu family.

She had been thinking this way for many years.

Over the years, she has always been the eldest daughter of the Chu family, or rather, she has always been playing the role of the eldest daughter of the Chu family.

The real me is only in front of Chen Dong.

"Qianqian".

"Um?"

"You told me before that Chen Dong didn't treat you as the eldest daughter of the Chu family, nor did he treat you as a tool for the inheritance of ancient blood."

He treats you like Chu Qian.

Chu Qian looked up at her father and suddenly felt that his gaze was unusually different at that moment.

His eyes were filled with nothing but doting affection.

Chu Hong continued, half-jokingly, "Back then, when I heard that, I only had one thought in my mind."

"This girl has been completely fooled."

Chu Qian's nose felt a little sore. "Dad, please stop talking now."

Chu Hong raised his hand, then lowered it again.

"I've been thinking about it all the way here since then."

"After thinking it over... I realized that kid is actually a bit better than me."

Chu Qian was stunned.

"When you were little, Dad remembers what you liked to eat."

"Dad knows which clothes you don't like to wear."

"Once, to feed an injured wolf cub, you secretly hid meat in your sleeve at night, making the whole house smell of oil."

At this point, Chu Hong laughed first.

"Later, when I grew up..."

"Dad is asking you fewer and fewer questions."

"They asked about cultivation level, bloodline, blood fusion, and then..."

He looked at his daughter.

"Even when it comes to who you'll live with in the future, the first thing your father thinks about is whether that person's bloodline is good enough."

Chu Hong paused for a long time after saying this.

"I always say I did it for the Chu family, for you. But over the years, it seems like Dad has slowly forgotten."

"You are my daughter first, and then the eldest daughter of the Chu family."

Chu Qian's eyes reddened.

She lowered her head, and the two wolf-tooth earrings swayed slightly.

Chu Hong looked at her, opened his mouth several times, and finally only managed to squeeze out one sentence:

"Qianqian, Dad is so sorry."

"You can choose who you want to marry in the future."

"When you get married is up to you."

Chu Hong glanced at her as he finished speaking.

"One day I might suddenly find that guy annoying and not want to marry him anymore."

"Whatever you say."

Father and daughter embraced, the afterglow of the sunlight casting long shadows of the two of them.

The mouse took out a bag of sunflower seeds from its belly pocket, first handing a handful to its boss with great tact, then plopped down in mid-air and started cracking them open.

"The human race's sentiments are truly touching, even to the rats!"

At this moment, the Spirit Moon Butterfly flew sneakily to Chu Qian's side and touched Chu Qian, who had just composed herself, with its antennae.

"Qianqian, listen to Uncle Die's advice."

"Boss Xu is still single, you'd better think it over!"

"Of course, you can choose Chen Dong too!"

"Uncle Die has only one request: get things settled as soon as possible."

Having said that, he pointed to the myriad races around him, who were also watching the spectacle with Kun Jinshu, and said, "I've already invited these old guys, wouldn't it be a waste not to collect some money from them?"