Chapter 3

Outside, it was already dark. Chen Dasheng found himself still lying in bed, but his coat had been taken off, and he was covered with a thick blanket. Clearly, Chen Xiaoli must have discovered that he had fainted.

Just as Chen Dasheng was about to get up, a rustling sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside the room.

The person was fifty meters away!

This subconscious thought appeared in Chen Dasheng's mind. He felt that his hearing had improved significantly, and he could hear every sound outside the house clearly. He could even tell that it was Chen Xiaoli's footsteps.

"Hey, Dasheng, you're awake?" Before Chen Dasheng could react, a slender figure walked in with a small porcelain bowl. It was indeed his sister, Chen Xiaoli.

"Sis, how long have I been asleep?" Chen Dasheng asked.

Chen Xiaoli put the porcelain bowl on the table and said irritably, "How long have you been asleep? You should ask how long you've been unconscious. Do you know how scared I was? Why did you faint? Was it because of Xiaolan?"

"Uh..." Chen Dasheng's expression froze. He wasn't that fragile to faint over a woman. After a moment, he said, "How could that be? I was just too tired and needed a good sleep."

Chen Xiaoli rolled her eyes at Chen Dasheng. "A real man should be able to handle things. I'll introduce you to someone a hundred times better than her, and that will make her regret it!"

"It's really not... sigh, think what you want." Chen Dasheng wanted to argue but swallowed his words. His mind was full of thoughts about the Juling Clan, and he didn't want to waste his breath on Chen Xiaoli.

Chen Xiaoli walked to the bed and touched Chen Dasheng's forehead. "Hmm, you're not as hot as before. Drink the medicine!"

Chen Xiaoli nagged as she picked up the bowl from the table.

"Damn, what is this?" Chen Dasheng subconsciously opened his mouth to drink, but when he saw the bowl, it was filled with a yellowish liquid, and there was a layer of black, unidentified objects floating in it. He didn't dare to drink it.

Seeing Chen Dasheng's surprised reaction, Chen Xiaoli said bluntly, "It's a talisman water! Drink it quickly!"

Chen Dasheng's face twitched. He looked at Chen Xiaoli with a mix of frustration and helplessness. "Sis, are you my real sister?"

"What do you mean? If I'm not your real sister, who is?" Chen Xiaoli said seriously.

"I'm in this state, and you don't take me to the hospital but give me this weird stuff to drink?" Chen Dasheng felt tears welling up inside him. He thought Chen Xiaoli's superstitious beliefs were just to fool others, but he didn't expect her to fool him too.

Chen Xiaoli frowned. "Do you know how hot you were? The thermometer broke several times. Going to the hospital wouldn't help. You probably encountered some evil. This is a talisman water mixed with incense ash from the Buddhist altar. It has the power to ward off evil. Drink it while it's hot!"

"Damn! Why did I end up with such a sister?" Chen Dasheng shouted in his heart. He knew that if he didn't drink the water, Chen Xiaoli wouldn't let him off. He had to force himself to pick up the bowl.

"Clang!"

As soon as he took the bowl, Chen Dasheng lightly squeezed it, and the bowl suddenly exploded, spilling the water all over the bed.

Both Chen Dasheng and Chen Xiaoli were startled. Chen Xiaoli instinctively stepped back, avoiding the porcelain shards, but the talisman water splashed all over her.

"Uh, this..." Chen Dasheng stared at the broken porcelain on the floor, his mind blank. Was the bowl of poor quality, or was his strength too great?

"Good boy, who taught you these skills?"

Chen Xiaoli was also surprised. She had learned martial arts from a blind Taoist in the village since she was young, and breaking a porcelain bowl was easy for her. But for her weak brother, it was almost impossible.

"Skills? What skills?" Chen Dasheng asked in surprise, but his heart was in turmoil. Could the dream he had and the information about the Juling Clan in his mind be real? Did he really inherit the Juling Clan's legacy?

Chen Xiaoli frowned. "You haven't learned any skills?"

"No!" Chen Dasheng looked at Chen Xiaoli innocently and then looked at his hands. The wound on his palm had healed, leaving no trace of injury.

"Right, sis, what about that jade?" Seeing Chen Xiaoli in a daze, Chen Dasheng remembered the jade that caused him to faint and asked quickly.

"I put it away. Rest well. If you're not better by tomorrow morning, I'll take you to the hospital." Chen Xiaoli snapped out of her thoughts, gave Chen Dasheng a strange look, but didn't ask further. She turned and left the room.

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After leaving Chen Dasheng's room, Chen Xiaoli's brows furrowed. She could tell that Chen Dasheng wasn't lying.

"Sudden increase in strength, and the body emitting impurities. It's very similar to what Uncle San described as 'washing the bones and refining the marrow.' What did Dasheng encounter?" Looking back at Chen Dasheng's closed door, Chen Xiaoli felt a sudden realization. "It seems I haven't cared for Dasheng enough these past three years!"

"Unfortunately, Uncle San has passed away. Otherwise, I could have asked him." After a moment, Chen Xiaoli's eyes showed a hint of helplessness. The Uncle San she mentioned was the blind Taoist who taught her martial arts.

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"Clap, clap, clap!"

After Chen Xiaoli left, Chen Dasheng's heart raced. He clenched his fists, and his joints cracked. Every muscle in his body seemed to be filled with boundless strength.

"This is real. I really inherited the bloodline of the ancient Juling Clan!" Chen Dasheng muttered to himself. Now, even if an elephant stood in front of him, he could punch it to death. This wasn't just a feeling; it was confidence, deep-rooted confidence from his bloodline.

"Find a place to test my strength!" Chen Dasheng's eyes gleamed with excitement. He threw off the blanket and got out of bed.

"Ugh, it stinks!" As soon as he lifted the blanket, a strong, foul smell hit him, making him pinch his nose.

He quietly opened the door and stumbled towards the bathroom. The sudden increase in strength made it hard for him to control his body, and he almost fell a few times.

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Two minutes later.

"Ahh!"

A terrified scream came from the bathroom, but it was quickly cut off.

"Don't scream, don't scream! Please, don't scream!" In the bathroom, Chen Dasheng awkwardly covered a woman's mouth, his voice low and pleading.

The woman was naked, her body completely exposed. Although her mouth was covered, her beautiful eyes were filled with fear.

The woman struggled, and Chen Dasheng felt sweat pouring down his body. He was so focused on the Juling Clan's legacy that he didn't expect anyone to be in the bathroom. His increased strength made it easy for him to push open the door.

The sight made Chen Dasheng swallow hard. A stranger was bathing, her body clean and alluring, her breasts and buttocks exposed, and her entire figure clearly visible.

At that moment, the woman also noticed Chen Dasheng and screamed in terror. In such a situation, others might have run away, but Chen Dasheng didn't. Instead, he rushed over and firmly covered the woman's mouth. This was the Sisters' Workshop, and if the woman called the other women, his reputation would be ruined.

The woman in his arms continued to struggle, and Chen Dasheng felt drenched in sweat. He quickly said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I didn't know anyone was here. I'm Chen Dasheng, Chen Xiaoli's brother. I'll let you go, but please don't scream. We'll both be embarrassed!"

"Ugh..." The woman seemed to sense that Chen Dasheng had no ill intentions, and her fear gradually subsided, but she seemed to have something to say.

"I'll let you go, but please don't scream!"

Chen Dasheng nervously released the woman. The water in the bathroom continued to flow, and her beautiful body was visible through the steam. She covered her chest, and the alluring sight made Chen Dasheng feel dry-mouthed.

"I..."

The woman didn't scream again. She huddled in the corner, looking at Chen Dasheng with fear. Chen Dasheng, realizing his mistake, stammered and quickly covered his eyes, turning away. "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to. I'll leave now."

He quickly opened the bathroom door and ran out, leaving the woman huddled in the corner, looking bewildered.

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"Damn, what kind of situation is this?"

In another bathroom, Chen Dasheng enjoyed a hot bath, spitting out a mouthful of water. It was a day he would never forget. He had seen two women naked and inherited the legacy of the ancient Juling Clan, becoming the only descendant of the giant race on Earth.

"I don't know her name. I've never seen her before. Is she sis's friend? If so, how can I face her again?" The black mud on his body came off in strips, but his mind was in chaos.

Thinking about it, Chen Dasheng's face suddenly showed a mischievous smile. "I didn't see her face clearly, but her figure seems pretty good! Could it be that my good luck is coming?"

"Sinful, sinful, how can a decent person like me have such dirty thoughts!"

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