Eternal Invincible Emperor System

Chapter 892 Death Valley

The wind on Cuiwei Mountain is very noisy, but the pavilion on the mountainside is very quiet, deathly quiet.

Saint Zitian was stunned, and even Musongzi was a little moved.

"What did you say? The golden soul, and silver spots appeared?" Zitian Shengren felt that there was something wrong with his ears, and he even misheard the words.

Ye Xingchen said: "Senior Zitian, my soul is golden, with silver spots appearing, I should have reached the peak of the middle realm!"

Saint Zitian did not mishear, Ye Xingchen is indeed a golden soul with silver spots.

How can this be?

Saint Zitian recalled the pain of raising his soul. He didn't know how many resources, how much time, and how much suffering he had to suffer to raise his soul to the middle level.

"God is not fair!" Saint Zitian wanted to cry.

"Senior Zitian, are you okay!" Ye Xingchen asked with concern.

"Don't worry about me, I want to be quiet." Saint Zitian said expressionlessly.

Mu Songzi couldn't help laughing: "He was hit by you, he will be fine in a while."

As he said that, he said seriously, "Young fellow Daoist Ye, run your soul power and release it."

"it is good."

Ye Xingchen activated the exercises to release the power of the soul.

Saint Zitian looked over and stared at Ye Xingchen.

I saw Ye Xingchen's whole body blooming with golden brilliance, reflecting within a radius of ten feet, a looming shadow appeared behind him, this shadow was golden with silver spots.

"Sure enough, it is a golden soul, and it has reached the peak of the middle realm." Mu Songzi nodded.

Saint Zitian was really hit this time.

"Okay, Fellow Daoist Ye, you can take back your strength." Mu Songzi said.

Ye Xingchen stopped operating his soul, and the light gradually disappeared.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, your holy body and holy soul should meet the requirements of the holy realm, but the holy way is still not enough. You need to increase the number of your own laws first. It is best to have more than [-] laws of the great way before you choose to condense the laws of the holy way. "Musongzi reminded.

"I understand." Ye Xingchen nodded, bid farewell to Saint Zitian and Mu Songzi, and left Cuiwei Mountain.

"Sure enough, he is a genius. In the future, there will definitely be a position for Daoist Ye Xiao in the position of Supreme Master at the Great Sage level."

Mu Songzi looked at Saint Zitian with a smile, and said, "Fellow Zitian, do you want to play another game?"

Sage Zitian felt very sad, and said: "I can't go down anymore, I want to go back to the cave to gather my mind."

Ye Xingchen walked down Cuiwei Mountain, his heart suddenly cleared up, his doubts about the holy land were cleared up, his mind was clear, and he could determine the path he was going to take.

The road to the strongest!
He wants to walk the road of being invincible to me.

First of all, he has to cultivate the Saint Body of the Stars to a small degree.

The star body is divided into five levels: entry level, small completion, great completion, small completion, and great completion.

One hundred robbery marks in the body is the entry point, which can condense the holy body of stars.

Three thousand robbery marks are the beginning, 12 robbery marks are the great achievement, one hundred thousand robbery marks are the lesser perfection, and [-] robbery marks are the great perfection.

Only when the number of robbery marks reaches one yuan can one try to condense the immortal astral body.

One life dies in one kalpa, one dies if one cannot survive, and one lives if one survives.

For ordinary people, it is very difficult to condense one robbery mark, let alone three thousand robbery marks, but Ye Xingchen is different. He has a blood mirror, and the blood energy in the blood mirror is formed by the accumulation of tens of thousands of years by the blood demon. It can strengthen qi and blood and recover from injuries, and it is the only spiritual material for cultivating the physical body.

As long as he has only one breath left and his spirit is not wiped out, he can absorb blood energy to regenerate and condense the robbery marks.

"The robbery mark can be condensed through external attacks, or it can be condensed by internal self-destruction." Ye Xingchen thought as he walked.

Then he needs to condense more Dao Laws, and it is best to reach the number of one yuan.

Now he majors in the laws of Lunar Yin, Sun, Life, Five Elements, Heaven, and Tunnel.

The law of Taiyin and the sun can be combined to become the law of yin and yang, and the law of the five elements can be divided into the five laws of the great way of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.

The number of laws in his body is not too many, and some of them do not exceed a thousand. It is difficult to condense them in a short period of time, unless there is a big opportunity and a big adventure.

Finally, there is the soul. His soul has reached the peak of the middle realm, so he wants to let the holy soul reach the upper realm before breaking through.

"My soul is transformed by absorbing the rules of darkness, but it cannot be transformed by absorbing other rules. Is it possible that only by absorbing the rules of darkness, destruction, and death can it transform?" Ye Xingchen had a guess in his heart. Want to try it out.

Returning to the Tai Chi Hall, he gave an order to ask the Dark Pavilion to find a place where Xuanyu is full of rules of death and rules of destruction.

Then he stepped into the secret room and began to practice the Eucharist.

In the secret room, all kinds of dao patterns are shining, and the holy air is dense.

Ye Xingchen sat cross-legged, his mind fell into silence, and began to destroy his body from the sea of ​​qi.

"Buzz!"

The blood mirror flew out of the sea of ​​qi, suspended above his head, and left strands of blood qi hanging down, enveloping him.

"Crack!"

Ye Xingchen sat cross-legged all the time, and after three days, there was a sudden soft sound in his body, and cracks appeared on his skin, and his whole body was like a porcelain doll, about to crack.

"boom!"

Suddenly, his body shattered, blood flowed, and bones splattered everywhere.

"Whoa!"

The body is destroyed, but the sea of ​​qi and the sea of ​​consciousness are indestructible, the primordial spirit glows, activating the blood mirror, and he can be seen wrapped in blood lines, turning him into a cocoon.

One symbol after another appeared on the cocoon, shining brightly.

A day later, the silkworm cocoon split open, and Ye Xingchen walked out of it intact, with a scar in his body.

"This method really works." Ye Xingchen was pleasantly surprised.

For the next half a year, he retreated in a secret room, constantly self-destructing and rebirthing, and there were more and more robbery marks in his body, like thin white threads wrapping around his body, emitting a faint halo.

In half a year, he can self-destruct in one day at the beginning, and regenerate in one day. As he becomes more proficient, he can be reborn in a day. In the end, he can self-destruct in an hour and be reborn in an hour.

In the past six months, he has self-destructed and reborn more than 600 times, plus the more than 300 robbery marks in his body, there are a total of [-] robbery marks.

"The blood in the blood mirror is getting less and less. It seems that it will take time to recover." Ye Xingchen checked the blood in the blood mirror. In the past six months, he self-destructed and reborn, which consumed too much energy in the blood mirror and made the blood Mo was yelling and yelling every day, jumping out of anger, smoking from his seven orifices, and his lungs were exploding with rage, but there was nothing he could do about him.

There are still two years to go before the Wanzong Conference to be held in Xuandao Palace.

After Ye Xingchen left the customs, he spent a few more days dealing with political affairs.

"Your Majesty, my subordinates have found a place full of death." While reviewing the memorial, members of the Dark Pavilion appeared and said respectfully.

"What?"

"Death Valley!" the members of the Dark Pavilion said.

"I see, you go down!" Ye Xingchen said.

After the members of the dark cabinet left, Ye Xingchen sat on the throne and began to think.

Death Valley, he had heard of this place, it was close to Xuanyu Western Land, and Youzhou was close to Death Valley.

It was a very strange and evil valley. Usually nothing would happen, but gray fog would appear at a certain time. All the creatures that entered it at this time, no matter whether it was a beast or a warrior, did not come out alive.

Ye Xingchen came to Langhuan Book Pavilion and read the records of Death Valley.

"Well, the topography of Death Valley is very similar to the topography given to me by the sealed Great Master in the underground palace in the land of Taixu." Ye Xingchen looked at the map of Death Valley, and a picture appeared in his mind. map.

Back then in the underground palace of Taixu, he and the disciples of the Manwang Sect encountered a gray mist and entered a temple. Under the temple, what was being suppressed was an evil spirit—Great Lord Heitian.

In order to leave the temple, Ye Xingchen made a deal with Master Heitian, and when he reached the holy realm, he would follow the map to rescue him.

Seeing the map of Death Valley today, Ye Xingchen felt very familiar, so he thought of the map that Lord Heitian gave him.

"Death Valley, there is gray fog, and there is also gray fog when the temple appears. Could it be that Lord Heitian is suppressed in a certain space in Death Valley." Ye Xingchen said to himself: "It seems that I have to go to Death Valley."

Whether it's to verify that the rules of death can improve one's soul, or to find out whether Lord Heitian has been suppressed somewhere deep in the Valley of Death.

The next day Ye Xingchen left the Palace of Punishment and went to Death Valley.

An hour later, Ye Xingchen tore through space and reached the outside of Death Valley.

Standing high in the sky, Ye Xingchen looked at the Death Valley. After the Death Valley passed, it was the West Land.

I saw that even though the scorching sun was hanging in the sky, Death Valley was still gloomy. Looking at it from a distance, it was like looking at flowers in a fog.

Close to Death Valley, you can see that the road is very quiet, not even the sound of birds.

There are piles of rocks everywhere, covered with vines, weeds, and mixed with unrotten bones.

There are human bones as well as animal bones. Many years have passed, but the bones are still shining with a little luster. It is obvious that they were masters during their lifetime.

The more Ye Xingchen walked towards Death Valley, the more oppressive the atmosphere became. There was an indescribable feeling, as if a stone was pressed against his heart.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Ye Xingchen could clearly hear his own heartbeat, like a drum shaking.

"Turn back, don't go forward." Suddenly, there was a hoarse voice from the weed-covered rocks, as if two pieces of bark were rubbing together.

Ye Xingchen's eyes paused, and he looked to the side, only to see a very old figure sitting on a pile of rocks, dressed very thinly, and alone.

Ye Xingchen was puzzled, stepped forward and asked, "Old man, why are you here alone?"

He observed carefully, the old man's vitality was declining, and he didn't seem to live long. He had a certain level of cultivation, but not high.

"I'm waiting for my grandson to come back." The old man's voice was hoarse and his eyes were cloudy, but when he talked about his grandson, he seemed to be radiant, and said: "My grandson is very good, very sensible, and very talented. The medicine to heal the wound has entered the valley of death, and I am waiting for him to come back."

"Old man, when did your grandson enter Death Valley?" Ye Xingchen asked.

"I can't remember. It was about ten years ago, maybe 12 years ago. I am old and my memory is not good."

When the old man talked about this, he dissuaded him: "Young man, there is danger ahead, you should go back quickly!"

Ye Xingchen said: "Old man, I have something to do in Death Valley. If I meet your grandson, I will definitely let him come back."

"Thank you then." The old man said.

Ye Xingchen turned and left, stepping into Death Valley.

When he entered Death Valley, the wind suddenly blew up, and gray fog appeared without a sound.

Turn around and look back, the way in has disappeared.

"Hey!"

Ye Xingchen raised his hand and shot out a beam of light, which was swallowed by the gray mist before flying very far.

"The gray fog here is very similar to the gray fog in the underground palace." Ye Xingchen said to himself.

"Shh!"

Suddenly, a spider-shaped creature came at him, stabbed by a long spider leg.

The speed was very fast, and the sound of the sonic boom exploded like a sharp sword.

"when!"

Ye Xingchen turned around and punched out, colliding with the spider's leg, there was a metal impact sound.

"boom!"

Ye Xingchen's consciousness spread out, locked on the location of the sneak attacking creature, and chased after him. He just swung his fist, the space vibrated, and the spider-shaped creature was blasted to pieces.

Only then did Ye Xingchen see the shape of this creature clearly. This creature was very similar to a spider, but it was different. It was not made of flesh and blood, but half flesh and half metal.

"Shua!" "Shua!" "..."

At this time, there was movement again in the gray mist, and dozens of spider creatures appeared and attacked him.

"Yin Yang fire!"

Ye Xingchen flicked his fingers, and a mass of yin and yang fire flew out, split into dozens of points in the air, fell on those spider creatures and burned, turning into ashes in a blink of an eye.

"Shh..."

A wave of spider mobs has just been killed, and another wave of spider mobs is coming.

"These spider creatures are not strong, but there are too many of them." Ye Xingchen released his breath, and saw the spider creatures split open and shattered by the breath.

"Hey!"

Suddenly a golden light shot towards him, it was a golden spider, obviously the leader of this group of spider creatures, its cultivation was not weak, and it had reached the quasi-sacred realm.

"boom!"

Ye Xingchen swung his fist tens of feet away, and the wind of the fist roared out, smashing the golden spider to pieces.

Kill this golden spider, and the remaining spider creatures will recede like a tide.

Ye Xingchen continued to walk forward, and after walking about two or three miles, another creature attacked him.

This time, they were eye-shaped creatures with a radius of three feet. Rays of light shot out from the pupils and intertwined together.

"so annoying!"

Ye Xingchen took out the White Emperor Sword and slashed forward, all the light dissipated, and eye-shaped creatures were beheaded by the sword intent.

After killing the eye-shaped creature, Ye Xingchen walked for another twenty miles when a light suddenly came from ahead.

He took a step forward and suddenly saw a beautiful valley filled with aura. Not far away was a waterfall hanging down with a booming sound. About a hundred feet away from the waterfall, there was a green lake. Not far from the lake was a green lake. There is a thatched hut, and there is a field beside the thatched hut, where elixir is planted, shining a little bit.

This is a very natural picture scroll.

Ye Xingchen was puzzled and stepped forward.

He had just walked to the lake when he saw the door of the thatched cottage opposite opened, and a young man about 20 years old came out yawning.

Just as he was about to pick up the hoe to weed the grass, he suddenly saw Ye Xingchen and was stunned. He didn't even know the hoe fell on the ground.

(End of this chapter)