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Chapter 1245

Words:1891Update:22/06/21 11:38:55

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"This exit is indeed real."

With the Netherworld Sacred Eye, Ye Chen could easily see whether the exit was real or fake. As for the nether ghosts guarding the exit, he directly ignored them. As long as they weren't grade two mountain ghosts or above, no ghost was a threat to him. As for grade three mountain ghosts, they were at best a ferocious beast. It would be difficult to defeat them, but it wouldn't take too much effort to get rid of them.

With a flash, Ye Chen escaped into the hazy passageway.

At the end of the passageway, a black figure was faintly discernible. Behind him was a white barrier with flowing water waves and threatening cold air.

Just as the black figure was about to attack Ye Chen, a golden light flashed, and the black figure instantly turned into nothingness.

Pop!

Ye Chen passed through the white barrier.

"So cold! Is this the depths of the Heavenly River? "

Ye Chen had experienced this kind of cold in the depths of the Heavenly River, and it got colder the deeper he went. The calm water contained the changes of time and space. Without enough strength, it was impossible to find the way out.

This was a huge island, and in the center of the island was a lake. Suddenly, a pillar of water erupted from the center of the lake, and a figure broke out of the water.

The figure was Ye Chen.

"So it's the lake of the island."

After looking around for a while, Ye Chen understood.

It was obvious that this place was similar to the volcanic island, an entrance to Hell.

After leaving Hell, Ye Chen released the Scarlet Wind Emperor and the others.

"We're out. The outside world is still the best." The Scarlet Wind Emperor heaved a sigh of relief and smiled.

The Snow Air Emperor hesitated, "I don't know if this is a grade five tributary. If not, it'll be even more difficult to leave the Heavenly River."

Although the grade five tributary of the Heavenly River was vast and boundless, it was still possible to leave in three to five years. If one was lucky, one or two years would be enough. If it was a grade four tributary, it would take at least ten times more time. If it was a grade three tributary, or even a grade two tributary, or even the main branch, it wasn't a matter of time. If one's realm wasn't high enough, they wouldn't be able to leave for a lifetime. Legend had it that ordinary Supremes would be trapped for countless years if they entered the main branch of the Heavenly River, unless they reached a profound realm in the profound meaning of time and space.

"It doesn't matter. This is still a fifth-grade tributary. I can see the boundary at the edge of the Heavenly River." As for how far the Netherworld Sacred Eye could see, Ye Chen didn't have a concrete idea. However, compared to the Soul Eye, the Netherworld Sacred Eye's ability was more than a million times stronger. Millions of li could only be seen within a few inches, while the Soul Eye's range was only a billion li.

It could be said that the Netherworld Sacred Eye itself had the property of space and time. Combined with Ye Chen's perfect space profound, the range of his vision was unimaginable.

After spending half a year, Ye Chen's group of five finally left the Sky River and arrived in outer space.

This was mainly because the space-time in the Heavenly River was ever-changing. Sometimes, it could be sped up, and sometimes, it would be slowed down.

"We're finally out!"

At this moment, the five of them felt as if a lifetime had passed.

The Heavenly River was still too dangerous for them. Being able to come out alive could be said to be a stroke of luck. However, they wouldn't be so lucky every time. This time, if not for Ye Chen, they would have all become puppets, living a life worse than death.

"Emperor Dao Spirit Root belongs to the fated. I won't think about it anymore. This time, I'll go into closed-door training. I won't come out until I break through to the eighth layer."

Another few months passed, and the five arrived at White Tiger Starfield. Stone Emperor bid farewell to the four.

Next, Fire Sparrow Emperor, Scarlet Wind Emperor, and Snow Air Emperor also bid farewell to Ye Chen. Supreme Holy Land's opening was imminent. Apart from Scarlet Wind Emperor, the others all wanted to break through to the eighth layer within eighty years. Scarlet Wind Emperor was also not satisfied with his current strength, so he also wanted to increase his strength after returning.

Finally, only Ye Chen was left.

"Eighth layer Life and Death Realm … No rush. I'll first digest the mysteries of the five elements power."

Although there were still eighty years before the opening of Supreme Holy Land, which was not enough time for anyone, Ye Chen wasn't in a hurry to increase his cultivation base. He had to wait until his foundation was solid enough and he had a hundred percent chance of breaking through. Right now, the most important thing was to digest the mysteries of Old Ancestor Wuling's five elements power. The sooner he could comprehend it, the sooner he could create his own supreme five elements sword art.



Hell Ghost Wail Mountain!

Old Man Yin Yang, Grandma Night Ghost, Vigorous Ancestor, and Golden Light Ancestor followed in Old Ancestor Wuling's footsteps and were all annihilated. Of course, Old Ancestor Wuling was killed by the true god puppet's will, while the others died under the endless Yellow Springs Tempest. This was merely the forty-first floor. Nobody knew what kind of dangers lay in the forty-second to the forty-ninth floor. Perhaps, this place was originally a forbidden area of hell.

The will of the Puppet True God, the only one who could enter and leave freely and no one could stop him, had no interest in this place. He had already gone to an unknown place. There was no one in the world who could detect the traces of the True God's will, even if it was just the remnant will left behind by the Puppet True God.



Fifty years passed in the blink of an eye.

On a desolate planet near Planet Flaming Star in the Vermillion Bird Star Region, a destructive sword aura erupted into the sky. Everything in its path was shattered and annihilated.

Doomsday Calamity.

After spending fifty years, Ye Chen finally created his own supreme sword art, Doomsday Calamity.

Fusing four types of profoundness and fusing five types of mutually reinforcing and restraining profoundness were not on the same level. The latter was hundreds or thousands of times more difficult. Even with Ye Chen's comprehension ability and Old Ancestor Wuling's five elements power, it took Ye Chen a full fifty years.

Doomsday Calamity, which contained the power of the five elements, was thousands of times more powerful than the Doomsday Meteor Sword. At this moment, Ye Chen finally had the strength to fight against a quasi-venerable.

Of course, although he had created Doomsday Calamity, it was far from reaching perfection.

Fusing five types of mutually reinforcing and restraining profoundness was too difficult. A mere fifty years was not enough. Ye Chen could only fuse a little bit of it, which was only the tip of the iceberg.

Even Old Ancestor Wuling's Five Elements Palm Technique was only the tip of the iceberg. Apart from Supremes, almost no one could comprehend a supreme martial art to perfection.

Back in the Dragon race, Ye Chen had seen the image of the Green-Robed Emperor in the Image Recording Crystal. Although it was not a supreme martial art but a Fifth Revolution martial art that contained the five profoundness of metal, wood, water, fire, and wind, the Green-Robed Emperor had fused these five profoundness to a very high degree. This was much more powerful than Old Ancestor Wuling's Five Elements Palm Technique.

A supreme martial art was an extremely difficult path. On the contrary, Fifth Revolution martial arts and Sixth Revolution martial arts could improve much faster. However, one's potential was limited. Which one to choose depended on the individual's situation.

"After fifty years, my foundation has more or less solidified. But, it's still not enough. I haven't reached the critical point yet."

Fifty years of cultivation had made Ye Chen's foundation incomparably firm. At this moment, he had eighty to ninety percent chance of breaking through. If it were someone else, they would have already started breaking through. However, Ye Chen had higher requirements for himself. His goal was not only the eighth Life and Death Realm, but also the ninth Life and Death Realm. One wrong step, and every step would be wrong. He would not make such a mistake.

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