Chapter 3: Questioning (Asking for Collection)

"Do you still know that you are back? you don't know, Chen'er almost died!" Han Xueyou glared at Ye Chuan and said indignantly.

"How is Chen'er now!" With a hint of concern in his voice, Ye Chuan's figure came to the main hall, his eyes swept over Ye Wuchen, and his brows were furrowed.

"Xue You, I heard that the person who poisoned it was Luo Li!

Ye Chuan had also heard a little about it on the street before he entered the mansion, but he never thought that Ye Wuchen's fiancée would be able to do this, which made him extremely angry.

"Ye Chuan, I was just about to tell you about this!" A look of worry appeared on Han Xueyou's graceful and luxurious face, and said, "Cai'er, you take good care of your son, we have something to say!"

"Yes, ma'am!" the maid nodded.

The two figures left, and Ye Wuchen's eyes on the seat slowly opened, he knew that Han Xueyou must have doubts about his current identity, but the top priority was to open the soul first and become a martial arts monk.

On the Yunwu Continent, monks can communicate with the will of heaven and earth to absorb spiritual power and use it to cultivate the path, and opening the soul is the premise of all this.

The age at which the average monk opens the soul is about twelve years old, in the previous life, he was talented, and at the age of ten, he opened the soul sword of the sky, and his extraordinary rank and attributes gave him extraordinary strength and cultivation speed.

The grade of the life soul directly determines the level of this monk's future achievements, and the Sky Divine Sword has an extraordinary kendo will, as well as time and space attributes, but the life soul can only choose the host.

With his current physical condition, he has not opened his life soul at the age of sixteen, his body is weak, and he has no qualifications to practice at all, and if it were not for this, he would not have died from a glass of poisoned wine.

Thinking of this, Ye Wuchen couldn't help frowning, although he was an Immortal Emperor, he didn't have the slightest way to face this matter of opening his life soul.

"Cai'er! take me back to my room. Don't be entangled, Ye Wuchen's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered one thing, he needed no one's place.

"Childe, do you want me to support you?" The maid is quite delicate, with a short white skirt and a delicate face, if it is not maintained without cultivation, she must also be a rare beauty embryo.

"No, you lead the way. The corners of Ye Wuchen's mouth said lightly, in his heart, there is only cultivation, beautiful fairies and the like, he has read countless books in his previous life, but he never admires them.

"Oh, good!" The maid was slightly surprised, today's son did not ask for someone to accompany him, and even refused to take the initiative to get close, which is a little strange.

The figures of the two walked through the corridor of the palace and came to Ye Wuchen's residence, unlike the next person, Ye Wuchen's residence was quite luxurious and luxurious, his house was the largest in the palace, and the jade cups, porcelain, exercises, and utensils in it were the most precious.

The huge room was empty, just a little more deserted.

"Okay, you're just waiting at the door, no one is allowed to enter without my permission, including my mother!" Ye Wuchen said with a flat expression, it seemed that these foreign objects were meaningless to him, he only wanted to open his soul now.

"Okay, Childe!" The maid's eyes flashed with a hint of loss, she just felt that Ye Wuchen's behavior was a little different from usual, but as a subordinate, she didn't dare to ask more, so she could only wait at the door.

Entering the room, Ye Wuchen locked the door of the house, he has no cultivation now, she has no evidence for Han Xueyou's suspicions, her identity can be more than one day a day, although it is against his heart, but he has to do this.

"I still have some memories of the starry moon slope in my mind, which are a little vague but maybe they can come in handy. Ye Wuchen entered the bedroom and locked the inner door, then sat down cross-legged, and muttered to himself.

Memories emerge, going back five hundred years.

Endless darkness enveloped him, and the soles of one foot were the dark corridors of the abyss, and Ye Wuchen and Xia Jiuyou walked one after another.

In order to help the empress become an emperor, Ye Wuchen did not hesitate to step into this Xingyue Slope, which made countless living beings tremble, to find the secret of enlightenment.

I don't know how many dry bones have been buried in the dark road, and it is rumored that at the end of the road, there is a great avenue beyond ten thousand laws, which can override the emperor realm, but for Ye Wuchen, he just wants to help his beloved become an emperor, that's all.

After stepping on the dry bones for many years, the two finally came to the end of the road, but Ye Wuchen didn't expect that the end of the dark road was a stone tablet.

And the meaning of the inscription is to devour the way, if you are the emperor, the way to devour the emperor!

This is the realm of absolute equality, if you are the emperor, you will break through the sky, walk out of the end of the road, and achieve a new chapter.

Only one person is allowed to live here, either become an emperor or be stronger than the emperor, but Ye Wuchen didn't expect that his favorite woman, Xia Jiuyou, would ruthlessly kill him for Emperor Cheng, and a generation of immortal emperors would fall.

The scene of being pushed into the abyss, he will never forget, and a sneer appeared on that beautiful face, and he realized how stupid it is to trust someone.

Falling into the boundless darkness, Ye Wuchen's heart was like ashes, but at that time, there was an extra seed in his mind, a seed that exuded a strong vitality.

"Xia Jiuyou, presumably when you pushed me down the abyss, you wouldn't have thought that I, Ye Wuchen, would come back!" A light smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and Ye Wuchen turned into a divine thought and entered his life palace.

The body in this life is too weak, so that the Dao Palace is barren and barren, and there is no trace of spiritual power for the life soul to open, and no life soul means that it is impossible to cultivate.

Ye Wuchen walked in the dry and withered palace of life, feeling the limitation of the life soul, a trace of disappointment appeared in the corner of his eyes, if there was no strong external force to help, there would be no hope of opening the life soul.

In the previous life, his Sky Divine Sword belonged to the Holy Product Qualification, which helped him travel for nine days and achieve the immortal throne, but in this life, he didn't expect that it would be difficult to open his life soul.

Ye Wuchen's expression was resolute, he was unwilling to give up, although he did not have peerless talent, but he had an incomparably resolute Dao heart, walking in the palace of life, constantly searching.

"That's it!"

A bright light flashed in the corner of Ye Wuchen's eyes, and his figure pointed directly at a pool not far away, how could he have thought that there was still a pool in the barren Destiny Palace.

"It's that seed!" Ye Wuchen said with a surprised expression.

Before falling into darkness, the seed of life loomed in his mind!

Ye Wuchen carefully looked at the mung bean-sized seed of life in the pool, and his heart was overjoyed, because he could feel the powerful vitality coming from the seed.

Calm down, Ye Wuchen ran the mind method, in the previous life, what he learned was the top emperor Dao technique, although it was limited by his body, but if he forcibly forced the aura into the Dao Palace, there would be no problem.

The exercises were running, and the spiritual power around Ye Wuchen's body was frantically converging.

"Weng!"

There was a big shock in his mind, and his spiritual power forcibly broke through the Dao Palace and injected into this kind of sub, and this behavior couldn't help but make the corners of Ye Wuchen's mouth bleed.

"It's a bit reluctant, but it's okay. Ye Wuchen's eyes converged, staring at the seed of life after being injected with spiritual power, and said secretly.

The rich breath of life emanated, and the seeds infused with spiritual power sank to the ground as if they had been activated.

Ye Wuchen endured the pain and continued to gather aura, and as more and more aura was injected, a tender shoot actually grew in that pool.

The rich breath of life gushes out, and the young shoots are verdant and delicate, and the vitality brought by them sweeps inside and outside the life palace.

"This can't be my life soul, right?" Ye Wuchen stared at the young shoot in front of him with a puzzled expression, of course he didn't think this young shoot was weak.

In the previous life, he had never seen what kind of life soul he was for the Immortal Emperor, but this seed that would grow, he had never heard of it for the life soul, and now he was eager to know what the effect of this sprout was.

Opening his eyes, Ye Wuchen got up and went out, now he was already a monk with a tempered body, he became more confident when he opened his soul, and the flying temperament of the Immortal Emperor jumped out.

"Childe, you're out!" the maid at the door seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and her expression was a little anxious.

"Well, how long have I been in the house, has anyone come to look for me?" Ye Wuchen asked.

"Childe, you haven't come out for a day!Madame is about to die!" The maid took Ye Wuchen's arm with her little hand and hurriedly walked towards the main hall, as if there was something urgent.

The two entered the hall, only to see that the hall was already full of people at this moment, and an old and magnificent old man in the hall sat up.

Ye Chuan next to him looked embarrassed, and his eyes instantly froze when he saw Ye Wuchen enter the door.

"As a maid in the palace, how can you be so shameless and pull and pull with your son?" The old man on the seat looked serious, and with an angry reprimand, he directly flew the maid out of the door, spitting blood from his mouth.

"Why are you doing this? He just called out to me, why bother!" Ye Wuchen didn't expect that he would be in such a battle as soon as he entered the door, and he was quite angry in his heart.

"Ye Wuchen, do you know how much mistake you made?" asked the old man on the stage in a thunderous voice.

"I don't know!" The cold light shone directly from the corner of Ye Wuchen's eyes, and he had a fierce murderous intent for the old man's rude behavior, but he was no longer an Immortal Emperor, and he could only endure it for the time being in Ye Wangfu.

"You abolished Luo Li's cultivation, and you also angered the people of Liufu, look at it, their family's war stickers have been sent to the door of the mansion!" The old man threw an invitation card inlaid with gold wire in front of Ye Wuchen and said angrily.