In the ice bunkerâs testing room, Han Sen looked weird.
âAbout that, Teacher Han, can that really make me control blue blood power?â Han Sen stood atop an ice platform with one leg. He raised his hands to balance himself out. He looked like an old chicken standing. He had been doing this for more than 10 hours now. Han Yufei forced him to stand like that the entire time. She did not allow him to do anything else. She hadnât injected him with any geno fluids or anything of the sort either. She hadnât taught him a new geno art, which made Han Sen very suspicious.
âIs this not enough? In that case, I should add some more,â Han Yufei replied. She placed an apple on Han Senâs head. She lifted her black-framed glasses and squinted her eyes. âControl your body. Keep it from moving.â
âTeacher Han, is this really going to work?â Han Sen wondered. He thought Han Yufei was playing with him. If standing there allowed him to control the blue blood power, why would she need high-class research apparatus? Sacred Leaderâs many years of research appeared to be going to waste.
Han Yufei coldly asked, âDo you know what still means?â
Han Sen said, âI have learned many skills to train my patience. The geno arts I have practiced can enable me to control my own skills. I am confident about this.â
âReally?â Han Yufei was holding a thin and long stick. She pointed at Han Senâs chest and poked it.
Han Senâs body was very still. It was like a mountain. He did not move.
Han Yufei pulled the stick back and asked Han Sen, âDid you feel anything with those two pokes?â
âPain,â Han Sen answered.
âAnything else?â Han Yufei asked.
âWhat else could I possibly feel?â Han Sen was confused.
Han Yufei was holding her stick. She knocked Han Senâs chest with it.
âSo, you do not understand your body. You cannot even describe your feelings. Creatures of a high-level have bodily functions that are complicated. They have many systems inside them. Pain is just a simple feeling, but there are more changes and layers to it. You did not use your feelings to feel it. When the stick goes down, the clothes and your skin hit each other. When it goes against your skin, and when your muscles cave in and bounce back and your cells hurt, the small veins break. Did you really feel all that?â
Han Sen gulped his saliva. Although he controlled every inch of his muscles perfectly with the Dongxuan Aura, looking at himself and feeling himself was something he never bothered to do.
âUse your heart to feel your bodyâs small feelings,â Han Yufei seriously said. âMake your body become absolutely still. If you can do that, it will be the time you can control the blue blood.â
Han Sen started to believe Han Yufei, so he seriously asked, âWhat does being absolutely still mean?â
âYou make your bodyâs organs stop running,â Han Yufei explained. âEverything stops. That will be you becoming absolutely still.â
âIf my body completely shuts down, that means I am dead,â Han Sen said with a frown. Although making his heart stop jumping and blood stop flowing was not difficult for Han Sen, if his bodyâs functions completely shut down, that meant he was dead.
âStopping does not mean dying. Becoming absolutely just means that your body becomes absolutely still. It does not mean your lifeforce is still. I told you that you wouldnât understand. You need to feel it. When your heart stops and your body is as still as a mirror, that means you have succeeded.â Han Yufei used her stick to smack Han Senâs butt and said, âKeep practicing. You do not have much time.â
Han Sen used his heart to feel that strike. When the stick hit his clothes, they pressed down on his hair. It made the hair rub against his skin. It gave him an itch. He then felt the clothes and skin rub each other. Next, he felt his skin and his vessels feel the pain.
When the pain appeared, the blood inside was pressed. It made him feel swollen. It was clearly in Han Senâs brain. That complicated feeling could not be described in one simple word called âpain.â
Han Yufei walked to her seat and sat down. She spoke to Dragon Lady and said, âYou are very good at hitting people.â âI am only good at making food,â Dragon Lady quietly said.
âTreat him like a slab of pork and go cook him.â Han Yufei crossed her long, pretty legs and drank some tea as she spoke.
âWhat if I cooked it?â Dragon Lady asked.
âIf his body, which has Sacred blood, is so easily cooked, then I can only say he deserved it,â Han Yufei said.
Dragon Lady did not say anything. She walked over to Han Sen and raised her hands. Her hands held two knives. The one on the left was curved like a crescent moon, and the other was like half a moon.
One of those two knives was for cutting through bone. The other was to slice meat. For a chef, every blade had a different use.
âHey, you guys cannot be serious.â Han Sen looked at Dragon Lady approaching him without the smallest flicker of emotion. He felt a chill.
His body was very strong, but she had Ancient God King blood. She was already a true god and not weak. If the knives were to come down, a very strong body would not be able to withstand the strike.
âOf course, I am serious. The body is yours, but feelings cannot be triggered on their own. You must have some other power outside to affect your body. When your body reacts, you can really understand your body. It is like a dumb kid that never went outside and never experienced gambling or drinking. He has never experienced what is good and what is bad.â Han Yufei tried to slightly explain it. Han Sen felt as if what Han Yufei was trying to tell him made sense, but the description was weird.
âTake his clothes off first in case he makes them dirty,â Han Yufei said to Dragon Lady, who was right next to Han Sen.
Dragon Lady did not speak. She waved a knife and cut open the blue robe he was wearing. The robe slid down. The knife made a few âkatchaâ sounds. Han Senâs clothes were cut. They all fell to the floor.
Han Sen noticed he only had his underwear left and yelled, âThat is enough... That is enough...â
Dragon Lady looked at Han Yufei. Han Yufei did not raise her head as she asked, âWhen you are cooking pork, do you leave the cloth on it?â
âNo,â Dragon Lady answered. She waved her knife and Han Senâs underwear fell off.
âIt is no wonder why this is a body that is combined with Sacred blood. Not bad,â Han Yufei squinted her eyes to admire Han Senâs body.
Han Sen wanted to say something, but the bone-cutting knife in Dragon Ladyâs left hand stabbed into his body. It made him take a deep breath. It hurt. His eyelids were quivering. He almost screamed.
âDo not move,â Han Yufei said without emotion. âUse your heart to feel your body.â