Emperor of Death

Chapter 313 Spiritual Sutra
Yechen asked Lan Wen to walk down with Wang Ziyu in her left hand and Meng Xinqi in her right hand.

Because of taking Yechen's elixir, the two girls had already woken up when Lan Wen sent them to the 250th ladder.

Above, Jian Wushuang was the only one who was struggling to climb, but Jian Wushuang, who was standing on the [-] steps, couldn't take a step forward.

Apparently, he couldn't either.

Countless pairs of eyes passed Jian Wushuang, and turned to Ye Chen who was at a higher place. Ye Chen's face was still calm, showing no pain.
"Is it him again?"

"The test here is so abnormal, even Wang Ziyu and Jian Wushuang can't do it."

"But why is he so relaxed? Could it be that he surpassed Jian Wushuang by so much?"

"This is really a monster."

Looking at Yechen's back, everyone's eyes were full of shock, but at this moment, they couldn't feel any jealousy, and the opportunities were all equal. This time there were very few killings, and almost no one stopped others from moving forward.

But under the same opportunity, everyone failed, and even those who did not fail stopped.

Only Yechen, who was standing on the highest point, still walked very easily and climbed to the highest point.

"How is he still so fast, my God, it's getting faster and faster."

"It actually started running on the ladder, is this still human?"

"Level 450."

"It's level 460, and his speed hasn't slowed down yet."

Meng Xinqi and Wang Ziyu leaned on Lan Wen's body together, the two women looked at each other, Meng Xinqi smiled wryly, "This guy is too arrogant."

Jian Wushuang clenched his fists, his eyes were full of hatred: "Boy, I won't let you go."

Meng Xinqi pointed to the distance and clenched her fists, Jian Wushuang said with a ferocious face, "That little boy seems to have gone crazy."

Wang Ziyu said coldly: "Little man."

Zhan Hui was sitting on a step, while Ao Changkong was standing, with his right hand supporting his shoulder, he said indifferently: "There are so many geniuses out there, it's better to go home early."

It can be said that the two did not know each other. They had only heard of each other's name before, but now they cherish each other as heroes. However, their fighting styles are completely opposite.

Zhan Hui said: "I can't beat this time, admit it, go back and practice hard, and try to win it back next time. It's no fun to kill people. If you want to kill, you can kill foreigners. The trial of the original secret realm once every 30 years is about to start. That's the truth." My generation's battlefield."

Ao Changkong nodded and said: "It will be half a year later, you idiot, when the time comes, my brother will take you to kill other races."

"Go to hell, you little boy."

Just as the two were talking, countless people suddenly cheered.

At the top, Yechen's speed remained unabated, like a nimble cheetah, he rushed up the last step, and then disappeared in front of everyone.

He passed the test and obtained a precious inheritance, although no one knows what this inheritance is.

Some people are sad, some are excited, some are unwilling, some are resentful
For Yechen, none of this mattered anymore.

Yechen came to the space under his feet like a calm lake, surrounded by white clouds, and white clouds above his head.

The surrounding area was empty, nothing could be found, and Ye Chen didn't feel the existence of the treasure.

In front of Yechen, a milky white light suddenly bloomed, and then the light condensed to form a thin old man with white hair and white beard wearing a white robe. The figure of the old man was erratic, somewhat transparent, and looked like a ghost.

The old man looked at Ye Chen and said calmly: "Young man, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Wait for me? You're waiting for the chosen one." Ye Chen said calmly.

"Young man, don't interrupt me. I'm just a remnant left before my death, which will soon dissipate." The old man said flatly.

"Remnant?" Yechen was shocked, could he still leave remnants before he died?In vain to be the death monarch, I didn't have such ability in my previous life.

Yechen didn't speak, and continued to look at the old man in white.

"This stone tower has been opened countless times, and countless people have entered it. However, 1000 years have passed, and no one has been able to meet my requirements and inherit my inheritance. Finally, I have waited for you."

Does the remembrance linger for thousands of years?What kind of method is this.

"This is the power of the soul." The old man seemed to read Ye Chen's thoughts, and looked at him with a smile, "The ladder under your feet is a test of willpower. Only strong willpower can inherit my inheritance, and you, It is perfection beyond imagination. The inheritance of the old man is related to the soul, and the study of the old man's life is also in the soul. Now, I want to pass it all on to you."

While talking, the body of the old man in white turned into a little light, and then the light flew to Yechen's side, and the old man's voice came from beside his ear: "Close your eyes, I will teach you everything I have learned in my life, the future of the human race will be It's up to you young people, my name is Lingzun."

The future of the human race?Yechen's heart shook violently, and an unbelievable expression appeared in his eyes.

Could it be that in another place, the human race is also fighting against alien races?Are there more advanced battlefields and more brutal battles?
The old man's words stopped, and a little bit of light poured into Yechen's soul, and then turned into a very majestic message and entered Yechen's soul.

This is like enlightenment, but it is more advanced and profound than enlightenment. This is the power that directly acts on the soul and becomes one's own memory.

A very profound cultivation method appeared in Yechen's mind: Spiritual Sutra.

It is a very simple and common name, but it contains profound soul cultivation formulas.

In addition to the exercises, there are also very complicated explanations about the soul. Ye Chen claims to be the person who knows the power of the soul best in the Wushen Continent, but in front of the Lingzun, he is as ignorant as a baby.

The inheritance of Lingzun opened a new door for Yechen, allowing him to feel the power he had longed for.

The strength of Wuling is because the soul has become stronger, but that kind of strength is very limited, it is passively strong, and after practicing the spiritual scriptures, Yechen has found a way to cultivate the soul. In the spiritual scriptures, even It also contains countless martial arts about the soul, and the power of the soul can even be turned into a sharp blade to slash the enemy, but what is slashed is the soul of the opponent.

This kind of martial skill is too terrifying and overbearing. At least in the Martial God Continent, there are very few means to defend the soul, and most of them rely on strong cultivation to resist.

Having obtained materials that surpassed the emperor level, and obtained the inheritance he dreamed of this time, Yechen knew that he was already the biggest winner in entering the Tianwu Secret Realm, and what he got next was no longer important.

For this strange power, Yechen needs more time to comprehend and digest it.

The inheritance continues, and the profound meaning of the soul continues to instill in Yechen.

Time passed, I don't know how long it has passed.
(End of this chapter)