Emperor of Death

Chapter 475 20 Days Later
Wherever Yechen went, the foreign races were terrified, and no foreign race dared to compete with Yechen for the original energy.

Even Lan Wen gradually became famous in the original secret realm, and the entire alien race soon knew that no matter if it was Yechen or Yechen's natal zombie, they were not easy to mess with.

In the sky, on the treasure ship, Yechen stood on the bow of the treasure ship.

It has been 20 days since entering the original secret realm. If there is no accident, Yechen still has ten days in this original secret realm.

In the past 20 days, Ye Chen absorbed a total of more than a dozen places of original energy, and his strength reached the realm of a sixth-order martial spirit.

Intermediate level of Wuling, this is a huge leap forward, twice as strong as when Ye Chen first stepped into Wuling.

It's just that after reaching the sixth-level martial spirit, Ye Chen's promotion has also become countless times slower. Now, to upgrade to a realm, at least the support of three original qi is needed.

The seventh level of Wuling belongs to the late stage of Wuling. If you can step into it, your strength can be doubled.

Behind Yechen, except for Lan Wen, the rest of the dead creatures are all here, exuding strong power fluctuations.

They did not practice the Six Paths of Reincarnation Jue and needed less energy, so they improved much faster than Yechen.

Both the Death Knight and the Skeleton Archer have reached the realm of the ninth-level martial arts, and have accumulated enough strength on the ninth-level martial arts, and are about to break through to the Martial King. Once they are promoted to the Martial King, the strength of the two will soar.

The little skull and the little hairball have just stepped into the ninth rank of martial arts, and it will take some time to accumulate, but it won't be too long before they can break through the barrier of the martial king and reach the realm of the martial king.

Huang Xinrou and others sat on the deck with a relaxed face, and they gained a lot in 20 days.

Huang Xinrou has already reached the realm of ninth-rank martial spirit, and she is only one step away from breaking through.

Meng Xinqi and Wang Ziyu have reached the eighth-level martial spirit respectively, the little fat man has reached the seventh-level martial spirit, and Song Jia is the weakest. Like Ye Chen, he is still at the sixth-level martial spirit.

Compared to Meng Xinqi and Wang Ziyu, Song Jia's talent is indeed weaker. If it weren't for Yechen's teaching, her breakthrough would not have been so fast. In terms of talent, both Meng Xinqi and Wang Ziyu have been around for a hundred years The peerless genius I saw at first sight was not comparable to an ordinary genius like Song Jia.

But Song Jia's personality is what Ye Chen likes, she grew up in the army, she doesn't have the squeamishness of a little girl, but is very resilient and able to endure hardships, this is a precious quality of a general in the army.

Yechen looked at Song Jia, wondering if he should teach her an advanced exercise. What Song Jia has comprehended now is only a king-level exercise. Too poor an exercise will limit her improvement.

"Since I have inherited my marksmanship, let's pass on the other skill as well." Ye Chen said, and then said to the distance, "Song Jia!"

"Ah!" Song Jia looked up, saw Yechen shouting, and ran over immediately.

"Yechen, do you want to discuss the power of death?" Meng Xinqi yelled loudly. In the past 20 days, Yechen gave them advice whenever she had time, which made their perception of power improve by leaps and bounds.

Yechen said lightly: "Song Jia come with me!"

Yechen flew up and flew to the highest room of the treasure ship.

Meng Xinqi said strangely: "Hey, go to the room, what is Yechen doing? Jiajia, are you mentally prepared?"

Song Jia was annoyed: "Bah, why are you so full of nasty things in your mind!"

"I was just thinking about it, someone is going to do this." Meng Xinqi said.

Song Jia ignored it, cast her wings of light behind her back, and flew towards the room Yechen had entered.

When Song Jia stepped into the room, she saw Yechen sitting cross-legged on the bed, and then the door behind Song Jia closed automatically.

Song Jia looked at Ye Chen, her heart was beating violently, and she thought, "Is he really thinking about those dirty things?"

Just when Song Jia was planning whether to turn around and leave, Ye Chen said: "Do you know why I took such good care of you along the way!"

Song Jia shook her head: "If it's just a promise, you don't have to do it so well. But no matter what the reason is, I will remember your kindness to me forever."

"Come, sit next to me." Yechen patted the bed beside him.

Song Jia seemed very hesitant, and Meng Xinqi's words sounded in her heart, secretly wondering if he really wanted to repay her in the way she least wanted?If so, I will definitely resist to the end.

"What are you thinking, come here quickly." Ye Chen said.

Gritting her teeth, holding her chest up, Song Jia walked to Yechen's side like a righteous man who died generously, and then sat stiffly on the edge of the bed, without even looking at Yechen.

Ye Chen said flatly: "That's because I regard you as one of my own."

"One of my own?" Song Jia was puzzled and turned to look at Ye Chen.

Yechen continued: "Because I asked Song Qiu for you, and he agreed."

Song Jia's complexion changed slightly, and she asked in surprise, "What do you mean? Want me? Grandpa wants to use me to marry you?"

"Marriage?" Ye Chen looked at Song Jia motionlessly, and the other party looked shy, lowered his head, and then suddenly laughed, "Where are you thinking?"

"What does that mean?" Song Jia asked puzzled.

Yechen said: "Of course I will transfer you to my subordinates, and then you will be the main one. You can choose five geniuses from your Song family's generation to join my Jiangyin City and become the generals of my Jiangyin City. , then the position of General Fubo cannot escape, a sixth-rank general can have three side generals, I hope you are one of them."

"So that's how it is." Song Jia finally breathed a sigh of relief, things were not as she imagined, and Ye Chen was not as Meng Xinqi said, but for some reason, her heart felt a little empty, feeling inexplicably lost.

"How? Of course, you can go back on your word. Joining or not is a major event in your life. You can go back and think about it carefully." Ye Chen looked at Song Jia and smiled.

Song Jia closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said softly: "I know what I am capable of. If you hadn't appeared, I would still be hanging out with a group of martial arts men in the Ye Ming Army. Entering the Wuling, even after stepping into the Wuling, the King of Wu is a great test for me. You took me into the original secret realm, taught me spear skills, and taught me the secrets of death. Although you are not my master in name, you are my master. In my heart, it is as important as the master."

After finishing speaking, Song Jia opened her eyes, and there was a gleam in her eyes. Suddenly, she knelt down on one knee in front of Ye Chen, and said loudly: "Song Jia, the last general, is willing to obey General Ye's orders for the rest of his life. As long as you point your sword, That’s where I fight.”

Yechen stood up and said softly, "Very good. Remember to tell Song Qiu when you go back that I will accept you as a registered disciple. As for the disciple? To be honest, you are not qualified yet."

(End of this chapter)