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Although I don't know why this is so, Ye Chen feels this is a good thing.
He doesn't know how strong he is now, I'm afraid I have to find soone to fight.
Moreover, this power seems to be bound by sothing.
Is it related to the Reincarnation Xuanbei?
Pedal!
At this ti, there was the sound of footsteps, Ye Chen looked up and found that it was the Great Spirit King.
There was still no expression on the face of the Hundred Battle Spirit King, and he said indifferently: "Since you have co out of the Universe Furnace, let see the Nine Masters."
Ye Chen nodded slightly, then turned and followed behind Baizhanling King.
After walking for half an hour, he ca to a room, and the King of Spirits opened the door and left by himself.
Ye Chen walked in and found that the Nine Masters were still sitting on the rattan wooden chair as before.
"Boy, you are now truly embarking on the path of immortality."
Ye Chen could feel the change in physique, as for what the immortal divine body was, he didn't quite know.
Seeing that Ye Chen didn't speak, the Nine Masters continued to speak: "For tens of thousands of years, you alone have passed the test and obtained the immortal divine body. If one day, your physique can break through and no one can kill you."
"The only thing in this world worthy of the blood of reincarnation is the Immortal Divine Body."
The words of the Nine Masters completely shocked Ye Chen. No one can kill?
What kind of concept is this? As long as the immortal divine body can achieve great success, he is suppressing the existence of an era.
"You beco the inheritor, and there are so things, naturally, I have to tell you."
As soon as the Nine Masters' words fell, he stretched out his hand and pointed, and a beam of light rushed into Ye Chen's mind.
At this mont Ye Chen suddenly saw an eternal battle.
It's just that I don't know whether it is a problem with my own cultivation level or sothing, and the picture is a bit fuzzy.
But a figure is extrely clear.
That is a man above the dragon.
The man has a stalwart figure, and his body is full of powerful pressure. A glance at him is daunting.
He just looked at everyone indifferently, the corners of his mouth were disdainful, very indifferent.
The man above the dragon seems to order countless strong n.
It also seems to suppress everything by force.
He ordered the breath of these strong n to be terrifying, and the strength of each strong man seed to be able to kill the whole world with just one punch.
Every strong man constantly shook his fist, and every punch took everything away.
At this ti, the picture turned, Ye Chen saw the Red Lotus Saint King, the Iron Blood Saint King, Jian Zun and others.
There were thousands of these holy kings, and the war was about to break out, and the entire Lingwu continent was plunged into darkness.
A holy king fell, and behind them countless creation realms, as for the He Dao realm, it was as weak as an ant.
Seeing the invincible capital of the sword sovereign, Ye Chen went down with a sword as if the entire Nine Heavens had been cut off.
Every sword harvested the lives of countless strong n, and the **** battle did not know how many years it broke out.
The entire area of Lingwu Continent was dyed scarlet, and the Hedao and Good Fortune Realms on the battlefield were completely ants.
The picture turned again, and the corpse of a saint king was placed, and the body of the sword was scarred, and the breath of the whole person was extrely weak.
Ye Chen could feel that Sword Sovereign was afraid that it would not work!
The Sword Sovereign stood on the mountain, his eyes still cold, and the sword in his hand.
Under the mountain peak, behind a saint king, I don't know how many strong people.
"I am the Sword Sovereign, and the Sovereign of Ten Thousand Swords. We seal everything with our own blood forever."
Behind the sword master, an altar, the sword master clenched the sword in his hand, and directly sprinkled the blood of his own on the altar, bursting out bright light.
Jian Zun was not dead, but instead let blood erupt, and ti passed bit by bit.
There was no blood on Jian Zun's face, the whole person was like a corpse, and finally lost his life.
One by one, the strong, like moths fighting the fire, fell on the altar.
These powerhouses, randomly take out one, are the strongest on the Lingwu Continent.
These strong people can live for hundreds of thousands of years without any problems, but they give their lives one by one, just to suppress those strong ones.
"Things that do not live or die, your move just delayed my plan."
The man above the dragon snorted coldly and disappeared completely.
As if it never existed.
...
At the end of the screen, Ye Chen's eyes were already sowhat moist.
These endless years of powerhouses have all contributed their lives to retain the spirits of Lingwu Continent.
The vicissitudes of life, these disappearing years, completely lost in the long river.
Now the creatures of Lingwu Continent, I'm afraid no one rembers this gloomy ti.
"The endless years have passed, and the original seal has been extrely weak. I am afraid that it will not be long before that guy will make a coback."
"The people behind him can shake the world, and the power of heaven is the power."
The Nine Masters sighed, and just in case, they left the reincarnation ship to find the true descendant.
How long can the peace of Lingwu Continent last?
"Senior, if they kill them back, I will fight to the death!"
Ye Chen knew that the more the inheritance, the greater the responsibility he faced in the future.
The Nine Masters smiled comfortingly, and then said: "If there is no accident, there are still ten thousand years before that person's plan. Within these ten thousand years, you must find a way to cultivate to the highest level, and this is the only way~ mtlnovel~ can stop everything."
"This ti may be advanced. Try not to contact that man."
"You are not qualified yet."
Ten thousand years is just a period of retreat for the strong.
There is not much ti left for Ye Chen!
"Nine Masters, how can the Immortal Divine Body beco great?"
Ye Chen knew nothing about the immortal divine body.
He didn't even know the blood of reincarnation.
The Nine Masters smiled slightly: "The Immortal Divine Body and the reincarnation bloodline complent each other. Whatever the reincarnation bloodline needs, the Immortal Divine Body needs everything."
Hearing these words, Ye Chen subconsciously said: "Reincarnation Profound Monunt?"
"I don't know! You feel it yourself."
The Nine Masters shook his head slightly, revealing a mysterious smile, as if to let Ye Chen guess.
There has been a legend about the existence of the immortal divine body for tens of thousands of years. Even they don't know whether the immortal divine body can cultivate.
The Nine Masters are very fortunate that he can still see the immortal body born!
Ye Chen gave a wry smile. Since the Nine Masters didn't say anything, he wanted to cultivate the Immortal Divine Body, and he had no way of starting.
Only pay attention to the reincarnation monunt.
"The path of the immortal divine body still needs you to walk by yourself. If one day, you cultivate to great achievent, between heaven and earth, you will be an immortal existence."
Regarding the immortal body, it is just a legend, even tens of thousands of years ago, no immortal body was born.
Ye Chen nodded slightly, he didn't think much about the immortal existence.
There is no one strong in this world who dares to say that he is immortal.
Birth, old age, sickness and death, ti cycle!
"You can take the Qiankun Furnace away. As for us, we should have disappeared between heaven and earth long ago."
"Help say hello to the Eternal Saint King. Over the years, he has been struggling to support himself, and we have all seen it."
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