The godhead seemed to be rather pleased.
Before Ye Zichen died, he entered the land of godheads that belonged to him.
Actually, it felt a bit strange.
Ye Zichen's consciousness was clearly about to dissipate.
Yet, right before it dissipated, his life seemed to be replenished and extended. It was this extension that allowed Ye Zichen's consciousness to enter this place.
"Of course!"
Ye Zichen held the golden longsword in the air and stared at it.
"Don't think too much about it."
"I haven't used you because I've been in the second universe ever since I arrived."
"I know." The golden longsword shook as if it was nodding. "You can't summon me as you please, but it's actually the seal in your heart."
"The seal in my heart?" Ye Zichen frowned.
"Whether it's the godhead or the elemental spirits, they all belong to you. Since they belong to you, then they naturally have to obey your orders, "the golden longsword shook. The golden longsword swayed. "They can appear in the second universe because of your desire and trust in them. I didn't appear because your desire for me was slightly lower than theirs. "
Ye Zichen froze for some reason as he recalled the godhead's words.
It really does seem like it!!
After arriving in the universe, he'd heard far too many good things about the elemental spirits.
Sovereigns and overlords all had a high desire for elemental spirits.
They could be nurtured with care.
Even if they couldn't become supreme existences like the Milky Way Lord, they should at least be able to protect the Milky Way.
Resources began to shift towards the elemental spirits.
Or rather, all of Ye Zichen's resources had been spent on them.
The godhead.
He'd once condensed the symbol of his desire.
Yet, he'd left it in a corner.
It was the same in the second universe. On the Hero's Path, when he faced the Treant Guards, the first thing he thought of was to burn them with fire. He did not condense his Divinity and increase his attack power to slash the Treant Guards.
Then, he came into contact with the elemental lands.
He used the elemental spirits more and more frequently.
"Sorry."
"That's not the apology I want," the golden longsword smiled. "I want to know your heart. Do you still want to use me in the future?"
"Of course I will!"
"Then hold me."
The golden longsword landed in front of Ye Zichen. Ye Zichen reached out and grabbed it.
"Let us resume our massacre and let them feel the power of the sword!"
In a castle on Blue River Star.
In the hall of the castle, several people were gathered in front of a young man, their eyes filled with worry.
The young man was Ye Zichen.
Not long ago, Bei Yin felt that something was wrong with Ye Zichen.
He immediately called Barr out of the game.
Then, Barr noticed that Ye Zichen's consciousness was on the verge of disappearing. If he was right, Ye Zichen must have been heavily injured in the Second World.
Faced with this situation, they made many attempts.
None of them could rouse Ye Zichen.
He spat out mouthfuls of blood.
Her ruddy face turned pale.
His expression also started to become dispirited.
The people in the castle began to panic, but no one knew how to deal with this situation.
If it was in the modern world.
Baal could hire the best doctors to treat him.
Now —
But there was nothing he could do.
While everyone was at a loss, Barr took out a jade bottle from his pocket.
When the jade bottle appeared, the old man who had stayed by Barr's side to protect him immediately stopped him.
"Back off!" Barr shouted angrily.
"Young Master, this pill was left for you by the old master …"
"I'll just ask my dad for it. My friend is about to die," Barr clenched his teeth and pushed the old man away. "Move."
The old man frowned.
Ask the old master for it? How is that possible!?
The entire Steele Family only received four pills from the Pill Alliance.
Young Master Barr and Young Master Barr each received one.
The other two were given to the two clan elders who contributed the most to the Steele Family.
Even the old master didn't get any!
After a long glare, the old man retreated. As an attendant, all he could do was obey.
He slowly placed the pill in Ye Zichen's mouth.
"Young Master Barr, how is it?"
"Don't worry," Barr smiled at Bei Yin. Ba Er smiled and looked at Bei Yin. "With this pill, Ye will definitely recover a little. I'm sorry, but this is all I can do for him. As for whether he can survive or not, it's up to him."
Barr silently sat beside Ye Zichen and stared at him as he bit his finger.
He had obtained this pill when he left his clan.
He told Ye Zichen to take it when he was in danger, and someone from the family would save him.
He didn't know what effects the pill had.
However, he was hoping that the pill could create a miracle.
Ye Zichen was his good bro!
He couldn't just watch Ye Zichen die.
"Ai."
The old man couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
He actually understood Barr's actions.
Barr had been alone for far too long.
He was just a bit of a loner.
Because of Bart's constant pressure, he had to pretend to be a good-for-nothing in the family and fool around outside, fooling around with some second-generation heirs.
It seemed like he made a lot of friends.
However, he was very lonely in his heart, because no one could truly walk into his heart.
Until he met Ye Zichen …
The old man didn't know what Ye Zichen said to Barr, nor did he know what happened between them.
Barr had opened his heart to Ye Zichen.
Not to mention this pill, if Barr inherited the Steele Family, he might be able to give half of it to Ye Zichen.
Barr stared at Ye Zichen solemnly.
He couldn't help but pray that Ye Zichen would be fine.
All of a sudden, a shocking change occurred.
A blinding golden light was emitted from Ye Zichen's body. Then, he, who was sitting on the sofa, became as sharp as a sword.
At the center of his eyebrows.
A golden longsword slowly appeared and hovered above his head.
"This …"
"Is this a martial soul?"
Barr gulped and looked at the old man behind him.
The old man's eyes also revealed shock as he stared at the longsword above Ye Zichen's head.
Martial soul!
It was indeed a martial soul!
A martial soul that could only be condensed by the Universe level actually appeared on a Star level.
This martial soul …
And it seemed to be of a very high level.
The old man was a martial artist as well, he had also condensed a martial soul.
For some reason, when the longsword appeared, the martial soul in his body seemed to be suppressed, and even became restless in fear.
"Young Master, you really made a good friend," the old man couldn't help but mutter.
Barr, who was focused on seeing Ye Zichen, didn't hear the old man's words clearly.
"What did you say?"
"Nothing …"
The old man shook his head and stared at the golden longsword above Ye Zichen's head.
You …
Who exactly are you!
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