Chapter 453: Chapter 336: Su Family Marriage, New Blade Chang Shou! (Double Chapter)

After Song Changming entered the room, he didn’t rest; instead, he was actively refining the Demon Blood Essence sealed within his body.

The longer this Demon Blood Essence stayed within, the more it became a burdensome weight.

Moreover, as time passes and if it remains unrefined, this Demon Blood Essence would naturally be rejected by Song Changming’s body, a process that is inevitable.

Therefore, whenever possible, he needed to refine this demon blood at the earliest, for only then would a powerful physique truly belong to him.

For several consecutive days, Song Changming was focused on cultivating the Witch Refining Technique.

On this day. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

Song Changming, bare-chested, sat cross-legged at the head of the bed, refining the last portion of the Demon Blood Essence within his body.

At this moment, he felt exceptionally light all over, as if the burden was entirely gone.

And the surging and intense power within him had indeed grown significantly stronger.

He suddenly opened his eyes, a sharp light flashing within them.

He swiftly delivered a punch, its powerful fist force compressing and forming a spiraling whirlwind.

The momentum of the whirlwind was considerable, causing the entire room to sway gently.

"Now, this should be the Power of Six Dragons!" Song Changming was very pleased with the power explosion of his punch.

Of course, he hadn’t exerted his full strength, but it was already enough to gauge the magnitude of his power.

After devouring and absorbing the Demon Blood Essence of those Demon Generals, the power he gained was nearly a hundred thousand jin!

This also meant that he now had the Power of Six Dragons under normal circumstances!

Gone were the days when he had to exhaust everything to attain such power; now, he could unleash it with a mere flick of his wrist.

If he were to augment this power further with the Witch Seal, his maximum output would be a terrifying level of a million jin!

"I never expected that with a human body, one could truly reach such a level!" Feeling the seemingly endless power coursing through himself, Song Changming murmured to himself.

Even though he was already accustomed to his powerful physique, he couldn’t help but secretly marvel at it at this moment.

If such strength were found in those titanic beasts, as massive as mountains, perhaps it wouldn’t seem out of place when they caused the earth to shake and mountains to tremble.

Yet, with his small human physique, akin to an ant in the eyes of those gigantic beasts, he could overturn those colossal beings with sheer brute force, making it all the more incredible.

Stepping into the courtyard, Song Changming slightly stretched his more robust and resilient muscles and bones, then began consolidating his newfound strength and restraining the surging Qi Blood within.

If he were to engage in battle with those Demon Generals from Baitian Temple again, he felt confident that even without activating the traits of the Demon Slayer, he could defeat them more easily.

As for the likes of the Barbarian Bear Demon and the Black Dog Demon, he reckoned he could take on two or three at once and still retreat unscathed...

This was the absolute confidence that came from his strength growing so much stronger in an instant.

Not far away, A Da stood quietly in the courtyard, watching Song Changming practice martial arts with longing in his eyes.

Though still young, A Da understood much and was more composed than ordinary children.

He knew how fortunate he and his brother were to be taken in by Song Changming during their most destitute times, never worrying about food and clothing, and he shouldn’t ask for more.

But no one can help admiring the strong.

Song Changming practiced martial arts in the courtyard every day, and his strength continuously astounded A Da’s young heart, like a seed planted within, starting to sprout and grow.

"It’s so great, practicing martial arts..."

As if he could hear his heart’s words, Song Changming paused and turned his gaze to A Da, who was behind a pillar.

The longing for the Martial Tao in the other’s eyes was unmistakably apparent.

A Da was flustered for a moment, like being caught in the act, and lowered his head.

"Do you want to learn?" Song Changming smiled and suddenly spoke.

A Da was stunned, elated for a second, instinctively wanting to nod, but then hesitated, containing his joy, and said weakly, "Sir, as someone like me, a servant, I have no right to learn martial arts..."

The more Song Changming glanced at A Da, the more he felt it was familiar, reminding him of the past.

Back when he brought back Song Ping’an, he was just like this little kid, with the same desire to learn martial arts.

The scene was reminiscent, inevitably evoking memories of the past.

Days long gone, unknowingly, decades had passed.

This place was no longer the Da Han Ancestral Land it once was...

The scene was merely similar, no more.

Fortunately, Song Ping’an was still with him, the closest person by his side.

"Here, there aren’t so many rules; if you want to learn, then come and learn. If I’m not around, you can also ask Ping’an for guidance." Song Changming waved his hand and said.

Hearing this, A Da’s mind began to turn, and his worries gradually faded.

"Sir, I want to learn!"

"Then learn." Song Changming casually agreed.

He didn’t care about this young child’s martial arts aptitude or future training potential.

He simply wanted to fulfill the small wish of this child by his side.

"Thank you, sir!" A Da clasped his hands, his tone trembling with excitement and gratitude.

Obviously, his desire to practice martial arts wasn’t a matter of a mere couple of days.

On the stone table, the Little Yellow Chicken, basking in the sun, blinked its beady eyes, watching with a hint of curiosity.

By mid-morning, Rongjiang suddenly came in briskly.

"General, someone from the Su Family is here!"

Song Changming, who was teaching A Da some martial arts basics, heard this and let A Da maintain a stance before he got up to head outside.

Just outside the courtyard gate stood an elderly gentleman with his hands behind his back.

Behind the elder, there were several robust individuals who appeared to be house servants, carrying two large red boxes.