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Chen Xiaojun pushed open the door to Chen Hong's quiet room and asked directly, "Grand Elder, did you sense that surge from a Super Martial Soul breakthrough just now? Was it Great-Grandaunt?"
Chen Hong rose at his words and silently concentrated for a moment. A trace of helplessness crossed his brow; he had failed to detect the spatial fluctuations Chen Xiaojun described.
This was hardly surprising. Lu Xueqi's Martial Soul, the Tianya Divine Sword, was fundamentally different from the Chen Clan's inherited Seven Kill Sword.
Although the Lu Family originated from the Chen Clan Water Lineage and shared Chen Hong's roots, that ancient blood connection was ultimately insufficient to produce a resonance across the gulf between their fundamentally different Martial Souls.
Yet a sharp light suddenly flashed in his eyes. "Judging by your description and the nature of those fluctuations, it was almost certainly my venerable master!"
There was solid reasoning behind this judgment.
Just over ten days earlier, when Chen Hong had personally visited the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well to report to Chen Zixiu, Lu Xueqi was already in seclusion. (Chen Menglin had delivered the news about pursuing the Uncle and Nephew of the Luo Family.)
Lu Xueqi had been at the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well for three months. Throughout that time, she had cultivated in the one filled entirely with ice spring water among the eight smaller springs diverted from it.
Day and night, she endured the ice spring water's bone-piercing cold and crushing pressure, tirelessly practicing the Nine Heavens Sect's "Mysterious Purity Way" and the "Big Dipper Art," drawing upon the boundless power of this miraculous natural site to temper herself.
Of these two cultivation