The blood and chaos launched by the Supreme to break the barriers on the other side finally came to an end. The peerless Holy Emperor fell asleep in the coffin again, and people knew that her second body was Han Qingxue.

Ye Chen sat cross-legged on the sarcophagus of the Jiuzhou Forbidden Landlord Peak. He had no fluctuations in his life. His blood-stained clothes were floating on his head. At the moment when it exploded, it sucked away Ye Chen's injured soul and preserved his hope of resurrection.

In addition to Ye Chen's situation attracting people's attention, the state of the peerless Holy Emperor also makes people full of suspicion. As the supreme emperors who were killed by her said, her soul was unstable, and there should be something wrong with her body, otherwise she would not sleep in the coffin again. The guardian Ye Chen should be.

In the Immortal Imperial City, Ye Yan, Kong Ling'er, Hua Lingyue, Yu Linglong, Xiao Xianshuang and others looked sad. They stood on the platform in the palace every day to watch the forbidden land in the Jiuzhou. The moment Ye Chen was shattered by Yan Yan Supreme, their hearts were also broken.

The imperial city was filled with a sad atmosphere, and everyone, including the people and soldiers, were all sad. They prayed every day, hoping that Ye Chen would come back to life, because the emperor was their spiritual pillar and could not fall down, nor could he fall down.

In the palace hall, the Emperor Shenwu Emperor Ye Wentian sat on the throne of the emperor. Ye Chen is not here, so he is of course the place is respected because he is not only the Emperor Shenwu Emperor but also Ye Chen's father.

"Don't be too sad, Chen'er will be fine. I used the art of destiny to see him in the future pictures, so he will definitely come alive. You will not lose the emperor. In the future, he will take you with you to break the eternal question of immortality."

"Emperor, is this true?"

Everyone in the hall was shocked, and then their faces were full of excitement. From the mouth of Emperor Shenwu, they certainly would not doubt it.

"Of course, as Chen'er's father, I'm more worried about his situation than you, but now I can let go of this worry and he won't have any trouble."

Suddenly, there was a burst of cheers in the hall, and all Ye Chen's aunts, Ye Chen's women, and civil servants and military generals all shed tears.

"If I expected it would be fine, Qingxue's fairy clothes fragments should have protected Chen'er's soul at the last moment. Now he is in the forbidden area of ​​Jiuzhou, beside Yu Qingxue, with the Tianxin Immortal Plant in his body, and the essence and blood of the refined supreme, it is not too difficult to recover."

In order to dispel the last concern in everyone's heart, Ip Mantian said.

As soon as these words were said, Ye Chen's women all breathed a sigh of relief. The haze that had been over the past few days was cleared and there was light in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that Sister Qingxue was the second life of the peerless Holy Emperor."

Kong Ling'er's feelings.

"Qingxue is the second life, but it is just a physical body, but the soul is different. However, the past and present lives are one person, so it is the same in this regard. In this way, there is no difference between the past and present lives."

Ip Man-tit explained to everyone.

"Father...father." Kong Ling'er's face turned slightly red and said, "Is there really something wrong with Sister Qingxue? Otherwise, she would have been guarding Brother Ye's side, so how could she fall asleep?"

Ye Wentian looked solemn and sighed: "Something went wrong. All of this started from the time when Chen'er opened the seven fairy tales of Fengxian. She lost her immortal heart, so she was unconscious. The battle in the starry sky was forced to recover, and this time she would sleep for a long time."

"But the fairy heart has been broken. Wouldn't Sister Qingxue never be able to wake up completely?"

Kong Ling'er and other girls felt a sank in their hearts, especially Hua Lingyue's body was trembling.

"No, Ruo Chen'er may be able to stir up her obsession after recovering and wake her up completely."

"If this happens, it will probably take many years to come. What should I do if the Supreme in the forbidden area starts another bloody chaos?"

"No." Ye Wentian shook his head and then said: "The road to immortality disappears, and the supreme of the forbidden zone will not be born, unless it is when Chen'er becomes the emperor."

"Father, do you have immortality?"

Hua Lingyue asked like this, and the rest of the people all raised their ears and looked at Ye Wentian, hoping to get an answer from him.

"have."

Ip Man-tung’s answer was brief and powerful, very affirmative.

"Is there really immortality? Is the world behind the barriers on the other side the real world of immortality?"

Someone asked this.

"No." Ip Mantian shook his head, his eyes became deeper, with a great majesty, and then slowly said: "It's just a corner of the immortal world."

"Just a corner."

Everyone was shocked.

"So there is also an extremely vast and immortal world, where is it?"

“It’s here, everywhere.”

Ip Mantian's words puzzled everyone and were full of doubts. He explained: "The immortal world is the universe we are in. It should be immortal, but there are some problems."

"this..."

Everyone was confused and became less and less clear.

"Let me put it this way, this universe has all kinds of substances that can make the cultivator immortal since the beginning of chaos. Cultivators who are powerful enough to suppress the traces of time with their own cultivation and will last forever in the world. However, the universe undergoes great changes and immortal matter disappears out of thin air. Strong cultivators cannot suppress the traces of time with their own cultivation."

This time it was not said by Ye Wentian, but by Ye Chen's mother, Hongmeng Emperor Yun Ruoxi.

"It turns out to be like this."

Many people in the hall were shocked. This was a secret that I had never heard before. It was related to the era when chaos first began. That era had long been annihilated in the long river of time. I don’t know how many three million years of reincarnation and how many historical civilizations have passed since then.

In a courtyard in the palace, Ip Man-tsen sat upright beside a stone table under an old tree.

"Father, are you okay with us?"

Hua Lingyue, Kong Ling'er, Yu Linglong, and Ye Yan were all here, and they were a little nervous.

"Whoever has Chen'er's fairy tree leaves?"

Ip Mantian asked without saying much.

"Ling'er has it here."

The girls were slightly stunned, and Kong Ling'er responded, and took out a few leaves of the Tianxin Fairy Plant with her hands. The flowing fairy light emitted a vigorous breath of life.

“So very good.”

Ip Man-tung nodded, a gratified smile appeared on his face, but there was an indelible pain deep in his eyes.

"He still has rescue."

Ip Mantian spread his palms, and a ball of light flashed in his palm. It was the power of the soul, but it was not complete, emitting the breath of the Divine Martial King.

"At that time, he retained these souls with the secret technique of the Divine Martial Bloodline, and immersed into my body in the void, leaving behind immortal seeds. Now there are leaves of immortal trees to resurrect him, but my father can never come back."

Ip Man-tsen was very lonely, and there was grief spreading in his eyes.

"Father."

The girls wanted to speak but stopped, and didn't know how to comfort them, and they felt very sad. They were Ye Chen's grandfather and their grandfather.

"You guys go down."

"Yes, father."

The girls retreated, leaving only Ye Wentian and Yun Ruoxi in the courtyard.

The colorful light flashed, and Yun Ruoxi activated the Hongmeng Jingshilian to wrap the remaining soul of the Divine Martial King. Ye Wentian penetrated the leaves of the immortal tree in, and then used his own blood to reshape his body and repair his soul.

Time flies, and a hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye, and all the worlds have undergone great changes. People of the same generation as Ye Chen have become stronger. Many people have reached the peak of the quasi-emperor, and some have even proved the truth in half a step.

In the world of the bloody road of Tianguan, many geniuses have become half-step enlightenment. They have become extremely powerful, and they can break the universe and destroy the world in every move.

There are geniuses every day, but most people are evenly matched and it is difficult to decide the outcome. When the final battle becomes less, they are all in seclusion and want to break through to the realm of the imperial path and surpass the heroes of the same generation.

In the forbidden land of the Jiuzhou Forbidden Land of the Changsheng Continent, Ye Chen sat cross-legged on the sarcophagus on the main peak. His condition was very strange, making people unable to feel the slightest fluctuations of life, but he was still alive.

His soul was very clear and had been repaired in this century. He also found that his blood was even more vigorous and had infinite power. What surprised him the most was that all his magical powers could not be used and they were completely integrated with the body.

In other words, from then on, Ye Chen was no longer able to manifest the magical powers of the realm world, Tai Chi circle, Shenzang world, Chaos Sword Formation, etc., and these magical powers were fused into his physical body, and he could only fight with his fists in the future.

However, even his casual punch merged with magical powers and possessed powerful powers. He knew that he had entered the final stage of the Chaos Immortal Body, thousands of magical powers merged with his body, and one force broke through ten thousand ways.

His soul was awake. He wanted to wake up but found that he could not control his body. He was like being trapped in a special space and time. There were countless avenues flowing in this space and time. These avenues were very mysterious and were treasures for Ye Chen and could be used as a springboard to improve his own way.

In the years like a shuttle, time passes by rapidly, great changes have taken place in the universe, and generations of people have risen.

Hundreds of years later, among the new generations, people have become half-step proof.

This great world is full of endless opportunities and possibilities, with affinity with the Tao, people have feelings, and their cultivation speed is extremely fast.

Gradually, Ye Chen's name was no longer mentioned, but was only left in people's hearts. Those who experienced that catastrophe often recalled the battle scenes in the bloody chaos back then.

Over the past few hundred years, people from all sides of the universe have paid attention to Ye Chen's state. After so many years, they found that Ye Chen was still sitting cross-legged on the sarcophagus, but there was no fluctuation in his life.

It is rumored that Ye Chen had died in that battle and could not have survived. The only thing sitting cross-legged on the sarcophagus was the body condensed by the peerless Holy Emperor with his magical powers, only his body but no soul.

People think that a generation of geniuses has passed away after all, and can never appear again, and cannot shine in this great world.
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