This is a vast starry sky, encompassing the entire universe, witnessing the eternal years, in the vicissitudes of life, every ray of starlight, as if engraved with ancient traces.

In the corner of the starry sky, it was a fiery red star, which was exceptionally bright, adding a touch of splendor to this deep starry sky.

Every star has its name, and the flaming ancient star is no exception.

Overlooking the starry sky, the Vermilion Bird Star is vast and boundless, this great mountain and river, the forests are lush, a vibrant scene, giving birth to generations of creatures, composing generations of ancient legends.

At night, it is quiet and peaceful, and everything is silent.

If someone looks up at the starry sky, they will find that a meteor has fallen, with ancient vicissitudes, and has fallen on the Vermilion Bird Star.

However, when I got closer, I realized that it was not a falling meteor, but a figure, ragged, gray-haired, stubble-faced, decadent and tired, ancient and vicissitudes.

He is Ye Chen.

He succeeded, a hundred years of loneliness, a hundred years of darkness, he finally found the heavens and all the realms at the last moment when he closed his eyes.

The night was still quiet, but the spiritual power between heaven and earth was rapidly converging, forming a whirlpool, like a surging tide, like a majestic sea, and Ye Chen, who had fainted, was in the center of that whirlpool.

His body was like a bottomless pit, swallowing the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

And the surging spiritual power, as if it had found an outlet, poured into Ye Chen's body through the major pores of his body.

Slowly, Ye Chen's depleted Danhai was full again, driving away the thick death qi that haunted him, and he was as thin as firewood, and his body became vibrant again, and every time the holy body was shining, it was shining with crystal light.

The space black hole has been a hundred years, he has exhausted the last spirit stone, and he has also exhausted the last moment of the elixir, he burned the holy blood, supported himself to move forward, and almost exhausted himself into a dry corpse.

However, he was fortunate to be here at the end of his life.

This ancient star is full of spiritual power, and his Chaos Technique is operating on its own, engulfing pieces of spiritual power, and refining it into mana by itself, pulling Ye Chensheng back from the Ghost Gate.

The night was getting deeper, and the spiritual power of this piece of heaven and earth was swallowed by him very thin.

He was still asleep, not waking up, and he lay there on the vast earth, motionless like an ice sculpture.

The breeze blew, stirring his white hair, and hit the tired face one by one, just like him, like a black hole in space, he seemed so lonely.

In the early morning, the light of dawn sprinkled the ancient stars of the Vermilion Bird.

The breeze was light, and Ye Chen, who was sleeping, opened his eyes tiredly, but he quickly covered his face with his palms, a hundred years of darkness, and the wisps of light were very dazzling, so that he didn't dare to look directly.

Here are .....!

Ye Chen wrapped his pupils with mana, and looked around, the peaks and forests looked so strange in his eyes, but the dazzling sunlight was as warm as the depths of his soul.

Suddenly, Ye Chen's eyes were covered with tears, and his body trembled with excitement, after a hundred years of vicissitudes, he did it.

Suddenly, he suddenly got up and stepped onto the sky.

However, what puzzled him was that he could only step on the night of a few hundred zhang high, but he couldn't take a step further, as if there was a powerful force suppressing him.

For this point, Ye Chen instantly thought very thoroughly.

In Da Chu, he is the strongest one, and he can fly infinitely, up to 200,000 zhang of the ethereal void sky, but here, he is just a heavenly realm monk, and his Taoism is not enough, so he naturally does not fly high, which is the suppression in the underworld.

However, a few hundred zhang high is enough for him to overlook this land.

Below, it was a vast land, with lush mountains and forests, full of life, and great rivers flowing, like a giant dragon, crawling on the earth.

Looking into the distance, it is a stretch of mountains, one after another, the peaks are towering into the clouds, each magnificent, located on the earth, like a guardian saint, guarding this land.

What made Ye Chen slightly surprised was that there were such great mountains and rivers, and the heaven and earth were full of spiritual power, but there was no one in sight.

Thinking to himself, he subconsciously took a step and flew in one direction.

All the way, he was looking left and right, he wasn't sure if this was the Heavens and Ten Thousand Domains he was looking for, so he needed to find a place with people, whether it was the Heavens and Ten Thousand Domains, and he would know as soon as he asked.

For some reason, he felt a sense of tension in his heart.

I don't know how far away from Da Chu is here, it's a foreign country, he is alone, naturally lonely.

It was three hours before he stopped on a mountain peak, panting.

He didn't expect that flying in the sky here would consume so much that Rao was his ancient holy body, and he couldn't support it.

The most important thing is the pressure here, in Da Chu, he can break the sky with one palm, but here, he may not be able to blast open the space with one palm, the place has changed, and the pressure in the dark has also increased.

Here, he is no longer a Great Saint Body, he is just a Heavenly Realm, let alone the Great Emperor, any Emperor Realm can destroy him.

He couldn't help but sit cross-legged on the ground, frantically devouring the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

There is a dark wound in him.

The space black hole has traveled for a hundred years, the backlash of the Immortal Wheel Heavenly Dao, and the crises have made his holy body full of devastation, although he is in the Heavenly Realm at this moment, his combat power is far less than the peak of forty percent.

So, he needs to get back to his peak as soon as possible.

As Donghuang Taixin said, not everyone knows his contribution to the heavens and all the domains, this is a world where the strong are respected, and the laws of survival are extremely cruel, even if he has beheaded the emperor, but here, he is like an ant, if he wants to live, he needs to have the ability to protect himself.

An hour later, he got up again.

What he thought in his heart was to find a place where there were people, as long as he found the places that Donghuang Taixin said, everything would be easy to do.

In this way, he stopped and stopped all the way, and after the mana was exhausted, he stopped absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and when he replenished the consumption, he got up again.

I don't know how long it took for him to stop slightly.

In the distance, the white clouds were hazy and mist, covering a huge ancient city, although far away, he could vaguely see a figure walking through the sky, in and out of the huge ancient city.

He couldn't help but tremble.

After a hundred years, seeing a place where there are people again made him very excited and couldn't wait to take a step.

When he got closer, his expression became extremely strange, because he saw too many people with strange shapes, some of them had lion heads and human bodies, some were covered with scales, some had three heads and six arms, some had four eyes and eight ears, and finally saw a beautiful woman, but there was a fox tail behind her.

This... What the hell is this place!

Ye Chen stopped, not arrogant, secretly hid the blood of the Holy Body, and stood there honestly, his eyes fluttering from side to side, constantly looking at the monks who came and went.

Those who came from the sky, each like a divine light, flew past him, and basically didn't bother to look at him, but the beautiful monk with a fox's tail flew by and threw a wink at him.

Ye Chen coughed dryly, and still stood there honestly.

Under the eyes of the fairy wheel, he flew by with a figure, and he could also break some clues, those strange people who were born were mostly beasts, cultivated into human form, and there were many of them who were half-human and half-beast, with strange bloodlines.

But on the whole, there are still more normal people, just like him.

Ye Chen is more and more embarrassed, this place is really extraordinary, don't look at people who look strange, but they are all coaxing, just for a while, he saw more than a dozen special bloodlines.

There are also their cultivations, the weakest are all in the third level of the Heavenly Realm, and among them there is a strong person in the quasi-Emperor Realm.

How many years does it take for Dachu to come out of a heavenly realm, but here it is a big handful.

For no reason, Ye Chen suddenly had a strange idea in his heart, if he brought those people who were at the peak of the Quasi-Heaven in Dachu over, would it attract the Heavenly Realm Tribulation at the same time, then the picture should be extremely spectacular.

Collecting his thoughts, Ye Chen looked into the distance.

There, there was an old man in a purple robe who came with a sword, a fairy wind bone, standing with his hands in his hands, and he was a monk at the peak of the heavenly realm.

Seeing this, Ye Chen hurriedly stepped forward and bowed over at the purple-robed old man, "This senior, junior, ......" ”

Sou!

Before Ye Chen finished speaking, the purple-robed old man with the sword flew over.

Regarding Ye Chen's salute, the purple-robed old man directly ignored Ye Chen, ignoring Ye Chen at all, and the sound of the wind whistling when he flew by, he just knocked Ye Chen into place and spun around three times.

Ye Chen stood firm, but he felt embarrassed.

He just wanted to ask where this was, but he was ignored on the spot, the dignified Heavenly Court Holy Lord, in Da Chu, how could he have been ignored like this.

But it's right to think about it, this is a world where strength is respected, you are a half-baked heavenly realm, not at your peak, who will take care of you, if you cultivate in the imperial realm, who will dare to ignore you.

Shaking his head wryly, Ye Chen didn't care, after all, the strength was on hold, and it was not okay if he didn't accept it.

He didn't leave, he still stood there honestly, constantly bowing over the monks who came and went.

However, he didn't seem to have much sense of existence, one by one the monks flew over, no one paid attention to him, occasionally someone glanced at him, but there was also contempt and disdain in his eyes, during which there was a strong man, carrying a ghost-headed knife, and wanted to beat him without saying a word.

Helpless, Ye Chen simply didn't ask, and went straight to the ancient city.

Secluded!

Ye Chen saw at a glance that the two big characters engraved above the city gate were the names of this ancient city.

At this moment, he was standing under the city wall in a daze, looking up at the city wall of the ancient city like a dirt bun, the city wall of the secluded capital is at least nine thousand zhang high, compared to this city gate, the Nantian Gate of Nanchu is no different from having fun.

What shocked him the most was not these, but this ancient city called Youdu, which is simply not ordinarily big!

Just now, he estimated that the area of this secluded ancient city was even larger than that of Nanchu Dongyue, which was beyond the scope of the ancient city, and this was simply a kingdom.

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