The King Of Warriors novel (Jared Chance) novel Chapter 6509

"Morgana did not look at Master Wellspring.

Her gaze stayed on Jared the entire time."

"Her voice came softly, but every word landed with absolute clarity.

""This sovereign once read in the old tome that after a body is remade, the bloodline must be fused through dual cultivation before the cultivation can truly stabilize. If the partner's bloodline is powerful enough, it can even help the remade one return to Top Level."""

"She paused, then went on.

""Dual cultivation is not only the joining of bodies. It is the mingling of bloodlines. A powerful bloodline can awaken the hidden strength inside a remade body and repair the nascence expended by the Aureate Codex."

"Jared carries the Nightfox bloodline, the same origin as this sovereign. If this sovereign performs dual cultivation with you, and the two bloodlines merge, perhaps it can awaken the dormant chaotic force inside you and help you restore your cultivation."

"Master Wellspring stood stunned.

His mouth opened as if words had reached his tongue, then closed again."

"He knew Morgana was right.

The old tome truly did contain such a record."

"And Jared really did carry the Nightfox bloodline inside him.

Catina had left it to him."

"Master Wellspring, step outside first." Morgana's voice stayed level, without the slightest ripple in it.

"Master Wellspring held still for a moment.

Then he bent deeply to Jared and Morgana, withdrew from the side hall, and eased the door shut behind him."

Only Jared and Morgana remained in the side hall.

"Morgana walked to the sunstone couch.

Slowly, she slipped out of her long white dress, revealing skin as fair and smooth as polished jade."

"Her figure was flawless, every curve full and refined.

Every inch of her carried the draw of a woman who had long since come into her own."

"Her ink-black hair spilled down her back.

The ends curled slightly, almost like the tail of a fox."

Jared walked up to her and looked at her.

"Your Majesty, this can't happen..." Jared shook his head.

"""Can't happen?"" Morgana smiled.

It was a faint smile, but there was a gentle steadiness in it, the kind that made the room feel less sharp around the edges."

"Your mouth says no, but your body is being very honest."

"Jared heard that and quickly lowered his eyes.

Only then did he discover that, at some point, his body had already reacted."

"He was a normal man.

With a woman this beautiful undressing right in front of him, how could his body have stayed unchanged?"

"Your Majesty, I've already dual cultivated with your descendant. If I do it with you now, wouldn't that make this..." Jared's words slowed at the edge.

"I've lived tens of thousands of years. What haven't I seen? What haven't I been through? You carry the bloodline of my clansmen in your body. Helping you means helping myself."

"Besides, this is the celestial realm, not the mundane world bound up in moral codes and human customs. Catina is only a descendant of my bloodline, not a child I gave birth to. What is there to fear?"

She reached out and rested her hand lightly against Jared's chest.

"A stream of white spiritual light flowed from her palm.

Inside that radiance was the Nightfox nascence force, warm and powerful, like sunlight on a spring day."

"Jared felt a warm current pour into his body.

It wound together with the chaotic force inside him, then moved slowly through his meridians, mending the places damaged during the rebuilding of his flesh."

"He closed his eyes and pulled Morgana into his arms.

Then he drove into her hard, without the slightest gentleness."

"The two of them held each other tightly.

Their bloodlines began to merge."

"White spiritual light and violet chaos-light tangled together.

Within the side hall, they gathered into an enormous luminous cocoon."

"The luminous cocoon wrapped around them completely.

Everything outside it was cut off."

Inside the luminous cocoon, Jared's cultivation began to climb, slow and steady.

"The middle phase of Level One of the True Immortal Realm.

That was several minor realms higher than he had been before his fleshly body was destroyed."

"The chaotic force inside him had grown far more refined than before.

His meridians had widened, and the Aureate Codex's golden radiance shone brighter than ever."

"Morgana lay beside him, her face still a little pale.

Even so, the corner of her mouth held a curve that made the whole thing look more than worth it."

"It seems this sovereign's bloodline is still rather useful. Thirty-eight thousand years of cultivation were not wasted after all."

"Jared turned his head and looked at her, his eyes carrying everything he owed her.

""Your Majesty, thank you. Without you, I don't know how long it would have taken me to recover."""

"Morgana shook her head and lifted one finger, pressing it lightly against Jared's lips.

""No need to thank me. You are the one dear Catina chose, so it is only right that this sovereign helps you. Besides..."""

"She paused.

A sly glimmer crossed her eyes, like a young girl who had just stolen a taste of honey."

"This sovereign did not lose out either. After dual cultivation with a little True Immortal Realm Level Six fellow, this sovereign's bloodline also became much purer. I even got to taste the pleasure of being a woman. No matter how you count it, this deal was not a loss."

Jared laughed.

He rose and put on his robes.

"The doors of the side hall were pushed open.

Master Wellspring strode in quickly."

"At first glance, he saw the spiritual light circling Jared.

That aura was stronger than before by an amount he could not even measure."

"Aureate Heir, your cultivation..."

"True Immortal Realm Level Six." Jared's voice stayed level, but every word carried weight. "Several minor realms higher than before. The Aureate Codex's power has also recovered by more than half."

"Master Wellspring dropped to his knees with a heavy thud.

Tears streamed down his aged face."

"This time, he did not hold them back.

He let the tears run freely until they soaked the front of his robe. ""The heavens have eyes! The heavens have eyes! Mr. Chance has blessed us. The Aureate Heir has finally recovered!"""