Chapter 1736 Should Have Disappeared Long Ago! (Update 2)

Although I don't know why this happened, Ye Chen felt that this was a good thing.

I don't know how strong he is now, I'm afraid I have to find someone to fight.

Moreover, this power seems to be bound by something.

Is it related to the reincarnation monument?

Bang!

At this time, footsteps were heard. Ye Chen looked up and found that it was the Hundred Battles Spirit King.

There was still no expression on the face of the Hundred Battles Spirit King. He said coldly: "Since you have come out of the Qiankun furnace, follow me to see the ninth master."

Ye Chen nodded slightly, turned around and followed behind the Hundred Battles Spirit King.

After walking for half an hour, they came to a room. The Hundred Battles Spirit King opened the door and left alone.

Ye Chen walked in and found that the ninth master was still sitting on the rattan chair as before.

"Boy, now you are truly on the road to the immortal body."

Ye Chen could feel the changes in his physique, but he didn't know what the immortal body was.

Seeing that Ye Chen did not speak, Master Jiu continued to speak: "For tens of thousands of years, only you have passed the test and obtained the immortal divine body. If one day, your physique can break through to perfection, no one can kill you."

"Only the immortal divine body can be worthy of the reincarnation bloodline in this world."

Master Jiu's words completely shocked Ye Chen. No one can kill him?

What kind of concept is this? As long as the immortal divine body can reach perfection, he will be the existence that suppresses an era.

"You become the inheritor, and there are some things that I will tell you naturally."

As soon as Master Jiu finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed, and a beam of light rushed into Ye Chen's mind.

At this moment, Ye Chen suddenly saw an eternal battle.

It's just that I don't know if it's a problem with my cultivation or something else, the picture is a little blurry.

But a figure is extremely clear.

That is a man above the dragon.

The man has a tall and strong figure, and his whole body is full of powerful pressure. Just a glance makes people daunted.

He just looked at everyone indifferently, with disdain at the corner of his mouth, extremely indifferent.

The man on the dragon seemed to command countless strong men.

He seemed to suppress everything by force.

He commanded these strong men with terrifying aura. The strength of each strong man seemed to be able to kill all the creatures in the world with just one punch.

Each strong man kept swinging his fists, and each punch took away everything.

At this time, the scene changed, and Ye Chen saw the Red Lotus Saint King, the Iron Blood Saint King, and the Sword Master and others.

There were actually thousands of these Saint Kings, and the war was about to break out. The lives of all living beings were charred, and the entire Lingwu Continent was plunged into darkness.

One Saint King after another fell, and there were countless Creation Realm behind them. As for the Hedao Realm, the weak ones were like ants.

Ye Chen saw the invincible talent of the Sword Master, and it seemed as if the entire Nine Heavens were cut off with one sword.

Each sword harvested the lives of countless strong men, and the bloody battle had been going on for who knows how many years.

The entire Lingwu Continent was dyed scarlet, and the Hedao Realm and Creation Realm on the battlefield were completely ants.

The scene changed again, with the bodies of the Saint Kings lying there. The Sword Master was covered with wounds and his aura was extremely weak.

Ye Chen could feel that the Sword Master was probably dying!

The Sword Master stood on the top of the mountain, his eyes were still cold, and he still held the sword in his hand.

Below the mountain, there were countless strong men behind the Saint Kings.

"I am the Sword Master, the Master of Ten Thousand Swords. We use our own blood as a seal to suppress everything forever."

Behind the Sword Master, there was an altar. The Sword Master clenched the sword in his hand and cut his own throat. The blood fell on the altar, bursting with brilliant light.

The Sword Master did not die, but let the blood spurt out. Time passed by bit by bit.

There was no blood on the Sword Master's face. He looked like a mummy and finally lost his life.

One by one, the strong men fell on the altar like moths to a flame.

These strong men, any one of them, are the strongest in the Lingwu Continent.

These strong men can live for hundreds of thousands of years, but they sacrificed their lives one by one just to suppress those strong men.

"You don't know how to live or die. Your actions have only delayed my plan."

The man on the dragon snorted coldly and disappeared completely.

As if he had never existed.

...

The scene ended, and Ye Chen's eyes were already a little wet.

These strong men of endless years all contributed their lives to preserve the lives of the Lingwu Continent.

The world has changed dramatically, and these disappeared years are completely lost in the long river.

Now the creatures of the Lingwu Continent, I am afraid no one remembers this dark period.

"Endless years have passed, and the seal at the beginning is extremely weak. I am afraid that it will not be long before that guy will come back."

"The person behind him can shake the world, and the way of heaven is the power."

The ninth master sighed. At the beginning, just in case, he left this reincarnation ship to find the real successor.

How long can the peace of the Lingwu Continent last?

"Senior, if they come back, I will fight to the death!"

Ye Chen knew that the greater the responsibility he would face in the future after receiving the inheritance.

The Ninth Master smiled with relief, and then said: "If nothing unexpected happens, there are still ten thousand years before that person's plan. In these ten thousand years, you must find a way to cultivate to perfection. Only in this way can you stop everything."

"This time may be advanced. Try not to contact that man."

"You are not qualified yet."

Ten thousand years is just a period of seclusion for the strong.

Time is running out for Ye Chen!

"Master Jiu, how can the immortal divine body be perfected?"

Ye Chen knew nothing about the immortal divine body.

Even the reincarnation bloodline, he didn't know.

Master Jiu smiled slightly: "The immortal divine body and the reincarnation bloodline complement each other. What the reincarnation bloodline needs, the immortal divine body needs."

Hearing this, Ye Chen subconsciously said: "The reincarnation monument?"

"I don't know! You can feel it yourself."

Master Jiu shook his head slightly, revealing a mysterious smile, as if asking Ye Chen to guess.

The existence of the immortal divine body has been a legend for tens of thousands of years. Even they don't know whether the immortal divine body can be cultivated.

Master Jiu is very fortunate that he can still see the immortal divine body come into the world!

Ye Chen smiled bitterly. Since Master Jiu didn't say it, he wanted to cultivate the immortal divine body, and he had no way to start.

The only way was to focus on the reincarnation monument.

"You still need to walk the path of immortal divine body by yourself. If one day, you cultivate to perfection, you will be an immortal being between heaven and earth."

The immortal divine body is just a legend. Even tens of thousands of years ago, there was no immortal divine body.

Ye Chen nodded slightly. He didn't think much about the immortal existence.

No one in this world dares to say that he is immortal.

Birth, aging, sickness and death, the cycle of time!

"You can take the Qiankun furnace away. As for us, we should have disappeared between heaven and earth long ago."

"Please say hello to the Eternal Saint King for me. We have seen him struggling alone for these years."