However, the next moment, Ling Zhan was surprised to find that Wang Chen, who was struggling to support himself under the waterfall, shook his head stubbornly and refused his kindness.

  "This kid!" Zhang opened his mouth, his hand hovering in mid-air, and finally, Ling Zhan couldnt help but let out a sigh of bitter laughter.

  Still so stubborn, this reminded him of the scene when he first met this young man three months ago, in the back mountain of the Han family, didnt he also have such an unyielding and stubborn gaze?

  As long as there is a breath of life, hope will not be extinguished! This sentence seems to have been deeply imprinted in my heart. At such a young age, being able to say this and strictly adhere to it is truly rare! It was also because I saw this determination that I had the idea of taking on disciples, and not entirely because of the Divine Martial Bloodline.

  "Whatever, lets take another look!" After a long while, watching Wang Chen struggle with difficulty under the waterfall, Ling Zhan hesitated and muttered to himself.

  He originally wanted to stop him, but after seeing Wang Chens eyes, he wavered and decided to let Wang Chen decide for himself according to the situation.

  At this time, under the waterfall, Wang Chen only felt dizzy and his whole body was about to collapse, with piercing pain spreading to every corner.

  Every second at this moment seems as long and distant as a hundred or thousand years, unbearable.

  Gritting teeth, making a grinding noise, consciousness gradually becoming blurred! The horse stance that was previously maintained can no longer be kept, the whole person is half-kneeling in the water pit, at the mercy of the falling waterfall.

  "There are still three minutes left, dont give up, theres still the last three minutes!" Wang Chen took a deep breath and said in a low voice with great difficulty.

  There were still three minutes left in an hour, he couldnt give up at this critical moment.

  The body trembled more and more violently, several times being slapped heavily on the ground, several times struggling to get up again under pressure, with that unwilling gaze stubbornly persisting.

  Looking at the painful expression of Wang Chen, Ling Zhan furrowed his brow, hesitated for a moment, and with a single wave of his hand, a huge wooden barrel appeared in front of him. This was something he had casually put into his storage space when leaving Qingfeng City back then, and now it was coming in handy.

  Filled the wooden barrel with water, carefully took out a small jade bottle.

  Open, a burst of cold air hits you, the surrounding temperature seems to drop sharply in an instant, this is the icy water they brought back then.

  After such ascetic practices, Wang Chens body had reached its limit. At this moment, if the cold spring water was used to help him, the effect would be doubled.

  Carefully dripping a drop of thick icy water from the cold spring into the wooden bucket.

  In an instant, the originally cool water suddenly emitted a hint of chilliness, as if it had frozen for many moments, and countless small ice particles floated in it within a short time.

  Inside the ice fragments, a silver light was emitted, which is the cold spring water that has been decomposed.

  Having done all this, looking at the change in the water flow inside the wooden bucket, Ling Zhan nodded satisfactorily and turned his head to look down at the waterfall.

  At this moment, Wang Chen was on his knees, with a painful expression on his face, still stubbornly trying to get up again.

  "Theres still one minute!" Ling Zhan said in a low voice, looking at the time.

  At this point, Wang Chen had obviously reached the extreme state, but every time he saw that stubborn expression and unyielding eyes, he couldnt bear to interrupt Wang Chens cultivation, even though he knew it was time to stop.

  "Alright, let me accompany you in your madness this time, dont disappoint me, kid!" After a long while, with a sigh, Ling Zhan said with some expectation. Looking at Wang Chen in front of him, his face revealed a hint of nostalgia, as if he had thought of the scene when he was cultivating back then.

  This kid is very similar to himself, so much that Ling Zhan sometimes mistakes him for his past self. However, the current Wang Chen has an additional hint of resilience and unyielding spirit compared to his past self.

  Under the waterfall, Wang Chens consciousness began to blur, the sky and earth spinning around him, his vision gradually darkening, his eyeballs filling with bloodshot, ferocious beyond compare.

  His entire meridian system was already beginning to manifest under such an extreme load, as if insects were crawling on his body.

  In the last few seconds, he couldnt afford to fail now. Wang Chen kept warning himself, his internal strength was exhausted, and his true yuan was almost completely lost. He relied solely on his physical strength, slowly standing up, one centimeter at a time.

  Ah...

  A bitter roar burst out of his mouth, wild and desolate!

  "Boom..."

  Suddenly, a loud and violent rumbling sound came from within his body, as if everything inside him had exploded, causing Wang Chen to spit out a mouthful of blood.

  Suddenly, a burst of extreme energy erupted from the originally empty body, and began to flow wildly into every corner. This breath was different from the true yuan force, appearing extremely overbearing, wild and tyrannical!

  As this wild energy burst forth, in an instant, it was as if a bulldozer had cut off the waterfall at its waist, and although it was only for that one moment, Ling Zhan clearly saw it - the waterfall actually stopped moving under the impact of that energy.

  And afterwards, although it continues to flow, it can be found that under the protection of energy, the water flow is completely blocked outside and bounces back directly.

  In the midst of Ling Zhans astonished gaze, Wang Chen struggled to stand up straight, then maintained his horse-riding stance and straightened his waist!

  "Damn it, whats wrong with this kid..." Seeing this scene, Ling Zhan was also stunned, and some of them covered their mouths in disbelief, muttering to themselves.

  His body trembled slightly, with a hint of horror in his eyes!

  "Could it be... that overbearing aura, could it be..." Ling Zhan was already shocked speechless, while Wang Chens face at this time was cold and resolute. The burst of power that had just erupted blocked the terrifying waterfall force, causing the waterfall to solidify. In that instant, even a Royal Warrior would find it difficult to achieve such energy!

  "Shenwu bloodline, has it finally been activated? Can he use this energy now?" He took a deep breath in reverse, Ling Zhan continued to mutter to himself. That energy was definitely not something that Wang Chen could possess. The first thing that came to his mind was the Shenwu bloodline within Wang Chens body. Only the Shenwu bloodline could possibly unleash such power.

  "Its impossible, this cant be right. His current strength is not enough to trigger the Divine Martial Bloodline. It should be that after reaching the extreme, the potential within the Divine Martial Bloodline was triggered for self-protection!" Soon, Ling Zhan negated his own speculation and said with some desperation.

  "But even so, this kid should be able to get quite a few benefits this time!" A faint smile slowly spread across the corner of his mouth!

  As this surge of energy burst out, Wang Chen suddenly felt much lighter, as if an invisible force had unloaded the terrifying power of the waterfall and gently patted it on his body.

  "Little one, you can come down now!" From afar, Ling Zhans shout let Wang Chen know that the hour had arrived.

  "Whatever!" The current impact is so strong that Wang Chen cant help but laugh and cry, this energy appears, helping himself, but also making it meaningless for him to continue practicing.

  With a burst of strength, the whole person was like a fierce tiger jumping out from under the waterfall, and with three consecutive swift and mighty jumps, he arrived in front of Ling Zhan in the blink of an eye.

  "Hoo...hooo..." It wasnt until then that Wang Chen finally let out a long sigh, his heavy breathing and gasping for air like an ox.

  At the same time, that terrifying force that had appeared earlier also dissipated and disappeared along with the disappearance of the pressure.

  "As expected, this energy is being passively activated!" Ling Zhan nodded and said.

  "What was that energy just now?" Wang Chen asked in confusion.

  "Haha, the energy of the Divine Bloodline, you just reached its limit earlier, it was instinctively triggered, now that the danger has passed, its gone too. If one day you can control this energy at will, youll already be a powerful figure!" Ling Zhan said with a smile, looking at Wang Chen with emotion.

  The most terrifying thing about the Divine Martial Bloodline is the energy it contains, its terror is not something that ordinary people can imagine, and he has a deep understanding of that kind of terror.