Chapter 921: A Trace of Clarity
Ye Chen's body trembled violently, and a cold aura was like a sharp sword, penetrating every bone of his and reaching every gap in the depths of the Purple Mansion.
This kind of existence that surpasses the limit of the human race's forging body is simply unbearable for ordinary people.
Even though Ye Chen had the experience of forging his body, he also felt extremely painful, and he almost collapsed in this extreme forging.
"Is this the forging body of the True Dragon Clan?" Ye Chen's Divine Sense Sea was already on the verge of collapse.
Ye Chen was shocked.
He had to stick to his origin, barely maintaining his divine consciousness sea, and not collapse for the time being.
Once the Sea of Divine Consciousness collapses, the consequences are unimaginable.
Finally, the unbearable pain dissipated a lot, and at this moment, Ye Chen's sweat was like rain, he was relieved, and he suddenly felt much better.
At this time, Ye Chen clearly felt that the depths of his Purple Mansion had gradually returned to its previous strong beating, and the sea of divine consciousness that was about to disperse had also returned to normal.
"It's so dangerous!" Ye Chen secretly screamed a fluke.
The next moment, Ye Chen's face changed abruptly.
The more terrifying forging has just begun.
Ye Chen finally understood how the strong body of the True Dragon Clan came about, it was not so simple to be born with, it needed to go through countless times of physical body tempering, forging, and countless times of life and death forging in order to achieve the supreme strength of the physical body.
Soon after the brief pain of ten thousand arrows piercing the heart dissipated, another kind of pain that was even more extreme than the previous one befell again.
Heartbreaker!
Ye Chen only felt an unprecedented heart-rending pain, wandering in the gap between the seven muscles and eight veins, and almost fainted directly, so far he fell asleep.
A trace of clarity was still fixed in Ye Chen's sea of divine consciousness, only in this way, it was possible for him to carry this terrifying forging body glow.
The forging body of the power of chaos is indeed extraordinary.
Ye Chen finally understood, this is the "brave and fearless" in the mouth of Hei Baizi!
Although there is a short buffer time, the heart-rending pain of the limit is always maintained at a limit height, and it goes back and forth.
Hei Baizi looked at Ye Chen's forging body fusion process with an expressionless face, he didn't want to prevent Ye Chen and the others from accidentally dying here, because he didn't care about the life and death of these people at all, he just wanted to use this to evolve his Chaos Ghost Spirit Pool.
In his eyes, these people are simply ants-like existence, who accidentally broke into the Bright Cave Heaven to make experiments for him.
At the same time, Hei Baizi also wants to see where the limit of this group of uninvited guests is, and how strong is the so-called tenacity of the human race?
However, this time, the result of Ye Chen, Black Eagle and the others coming here made him disappointed.
"But that's it, Bai Wuyi, the old horseman, still treats you as treasures, it's really blind!" Hei Baizi scolded disdainfully in his heart.
When Hei Baizi was about to leave, he inadvertently glanced at Ye Chen.
Although he only glanced at it and glanced at it, Hei Baizi was still slightly stunned.
Ye Chen was suffering from the pain of forging his body beyond the limit of the human race.
Hei Baizi was such a shrewd and sophisticated person, and he immediately discovered this surprise from Ye Chen's hideous expression.
This discovery surprised him very much, even when he was forging his body back then, it was just like this, and he might not dare to say that he could persevere.
But....... This unsightly Terran boy held on.
It had to surprise him.
Ye Chen barely supported himself with the help of any external resources, relying only on his own physical strength, although it was a little reluctant, but in the physical path of the human race, it was already a rare existence.
Ye Chen was enjoying the extreme forging body, and some of the mysteries brought by it, he didn't know anything about the peep of the black and white son.
The extreme pain was still swimming in Ye Chen's eight veins, going back and forth.
However, Ye Chen was surprised to find that while he was suffering the pain of extreme body forging, his cracked skin and bones were already healing, healing and reorganizing at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and the huge pain that followed was gradually becoming much smaller.
This means that his current physical strength has been refined to a level of extreme height, which is definitely a surprising thing for him.
With the support of this strong physical body, when he stepped into the realm of earth immortals, he was definitely invincible to the existence of the same realm.
Thinking of this, Ye Chen couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.
It's just, when is this a head?
Ye Chen thought about the pain of forging the limit before, and his heart became a little weak.
Another buffer moment came as scheduled.
Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief again.
However, when the next wave of forging pain came, Ye Chen's Divine Consciousness Sea was directly on the verge of collapse.
This time, it's not the extreme pain!
It's an existence that's more terrifying than severe pain.
Itchy, itchy!
The pain can be tolerated, but the itch is unbearable.
The heart-devouring itch of ten thousand insects spread from the depths of the seven tendons and eight veins to the whole body without warning, and Ye Chen only felt that there were thousands of ants scurrying in his body, gnawing on his bones.
"Roar—"
Ye Chen burst out with his own blood demon roar, trying to resist this huge itch that was worse than death.
Ye Chen's sea of divine consciousness gradually began to dissipate under the erosion of vertigo, and was gradually on the verge of collapse.
"I can't die here!"
"Absolutely not!"
"I still have to live to see Sister Fanghua......!
Ye Chen's immortal belief maintained this last trace of clarity in the sea of divine consciousness.
If at this time, it can't hold on and its divine consciousness sea collapses, then everything will cease to exist.
This is what Ye Chen knows better than anyone else, the gradual collapse of the sea of divine consciousness made him fall into the abyss in an instant, and all thoughts were wiped out, and the sharp pain made him unable to think.
"The forging body of the True Dragon Clan, rare in the world, unparalleled physical strength, is not innate! Not innate! The physical body of the Human Race has never been able to reach the strength of the True Dragon Clan, think of Hongshan, think of me!"
At this time, the voice of the dragon spirit floated out in Ye Chen's sea of divine consciousness.
"Think about the loved ones around you, they need your protection, they need your ......"
The voice of the dragon spirit once again floated out in Ye Chen's sea of divine consciousness that was almost collapsed, and he was anxious.
Now, no one can redeem Ye Chen, the only one who can redeem him is himself.
With the click of the dragon spirit, Ye Chen suddenly realized.
Fanghua ...... In Ye Chen's heart, Sister Fanghua and the others have experienced too much life and death together, and they used to be all he has. Sister Fanghua, Sister Fanghua...... Ye Chen called Yin Fanghua's name in his heart.
The obsession in Ye Chen's heart suddenly rose, and at this moment, all the pain was covered by the obsession.
"Sister Fanghua! Sister Fanghua—"
The calls of obsession converged into a huge amount of energy, which stubbornly supported Ye Chen's shattered sea of divine consciousness.
Ye Chen's near-broken sea of divine consciousness was healing at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye.
Time passed slowly, and Ye Chen's body was also undergoing earth-shaking changes.
Under the nourishment of extreme pain, Ye Chen's bones suddenly came to a limit height, and his eight veins of the Qi Meridian suddenly became much wider, thick to a limit.
The toughness of this bone and the thickness of the muscles and veins have multiplied many times more than before, if you have to describe it in one word.
That is to say, "washing the tendons and cutting the marrow" as cultivators often say!
The pain of the Phantom Light Forging Body finally disappeared, and Ye Chen gasped for breath, sweating like rain.
At the same time, Ye Chen suddenly felt that his body had an indescribable comfort.
"It's finally over!"
"I've finally carried it!"
Ye Chen opened his eyes in surprise.
Ye Chen's blood-red eyes flashed with a rare blue glow.
It was an inky blue like a starry sky.
Ye Chen endured the pain of forging his body for a long time, and all aspects had already reached a limit that ordinary people could not bear, once this limit passed and recovered as before, Ye Chen fell headlong into the dark light pool and fell asleep.
I don't know, how long has passed.
"Ahem, ahem!"
A string of violent coughing sounds floated out of the pool.
This is the sound of Black Hawk's cough.
He also passed the pain of the extreme forging body, but his situation was much worse than Ye Chen's, and the current Black Eagle could barely move.
"Ye Chen! Ye Chen!"
Black Hawk whispered with difficulty.
"Are you still alive?" Ye Chen?"
Black Hawk shouted as he gathered the last of his strength.
"Black Hawk?are you still alive?!"
After a long time, a voice of surprise came out.
The owner of this voice is none other than Ye Chen.
The sound of Black Eagle's violent coughing just now made Ye Chen wake up.
Ye Chen got up, and his eyes gradually became clearer, and what caught his eye was the ancient stone wall, a desolate qi machine, rushing to his face.
Ye Chen touched his somewhat painful head and raised his eyes to look around.
"Where are we?" Ye Chen thought for a moment and looked at the black eagle not far away.
Soon, Ye Chen knew his location.
Palace!
The palace that Bai Wuyi walked into.
Only that palace has this kind of ancient energy.
Seeing that Ye Chen and the Black Eagle Immortal Machine had woken up, a figure floated in.
Ye Chen raised his eyes and saw black and white.
Hei Baizi had a disdainful expression on his face and snorted coldly: "I am very disappointed by your performance. The forging body fusion of the power of chaos actually consumed the old man's time for a month, not to mention, seeing you like this is about to die, I get angry!
One month?
Ye Chen didn't know the current time, and the previous fusion made him completely turn the concept of time upside down. He didn't expect that it would take him a month, was he really that bad?
Actually, it's not as bad as Hei Baizi said, it's just that he deliberately said Ye Chen and the others so badly.
The surprise in Hei Baizi's heart is not an existence that Ye Chen and the others can understand.
The limit of the Terran's forging body fusion was far beyond the expectations of Black and White.
This time, Hei Baizi forcibly robbed the white guests and dragged them into the Chaos Ghost Light Pool, all of them survived, and the result of their forging fusion was beyond his expectations.
Not only did Ye Chen's perfect forging body fusion, but the black eagle faintly had the limit of atavism with the help of the forging body of the chaotic ghostly light, and the giant man had countless demon beasts, especially the body of the wolf demon, which was tempered by the forging body and fused to a limit height.
This is what Long Ling said he needed, and it was the only thing he could do for this old friend.
After Hei Baizi counted Ye Chen and Black Eagle for a while, he turned into a streamer of light and disappeared, leaving Ye Chen and Black Eagle in the stone room, both with blank faces.
......
Deep in the palace.
The three of them sat on the high platform and talked happily, not a string of hearty laughter.
They were none other than Long Ling, Hei Baizi and Bai Wuyi.
Beside them, there were several people standing at the end of the second, it was Shui Qing and the others.
It was the boy in white and the boy in Tsing Yi who were beside Bai Wuyi who were boiling tea and waiting, and there was still a person standing quietly beside Bai Wuyi, silent.
He was the lightmon.
"Two fellow Daoists, the people who entered my Chaos Ghost Light Pool this time forged their bodies, the effect is not bad, there are about seventy percent of those who have forged their bodies, there are twenty-one people, and there are three people who have reached ninety percent of the forging body fusion level, and only the black eagle's forging body fusion degree has reached ten percent ......"
A string of numbers popped out of Black and White's mouth, and after a pause, he added again.
"There are very few demon beasts with a forging body fusion degree of less than seventy percent!"
"No, black and white fellow Daoist, there is still one person missing. Bai Wuyi turned his gaze to the other side of the palace.
That was where Ye Chen and Black Eagle were.
"Oh, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly!" said the dragon spirit, after a long silence.
"You mean that Terran kid, right? To be honest, I don't know to what extent his forging body has fused, nor do I know his ontological attributes. ”
As soon as Hei Baizi's voice fell, Long Ling and Bai Wuyi looked puzzled.
Even black and white can't understand the degree of fusion of Ye Chen's forging body?
This really surprised Bai Wuyi and Long Ling.
"I don't understand, why is this happening?" Bai Wuyi couldn't help but ask.
Hei Baizi didn't pay attention to his question, but continued to talk to himself: "This Terran kid, the situation is a little special, he seems to have an extremely high demonic talent.......
Hei Baizi's eyes suddenly became cloudy, sometimes as if he were dead, and the killing intent slowly condensed around him.
At the same time, Black and White chanted in a very different tone.
"There is no end to the darkness, you can't go out, only wandering and sighing, in the darkness, release your dissatisfaction, even if you have a pair of bright eyes, you can't see the brilliance, and the darkness will always be only sorrow. ”
Black and white clasped his hands together and ended his chanting.
At this time, the black and white body was filled with thick black and white.
"You may not know about the 'Chaos Glow', I think I'd better tell you an example!" Black and White drew a rune out of thin air, and smiled eerily at the corners of his mouth.
Black and white suddenly appeared.
At the same time, a demon beast outside the palace unconsciously let out a miserable scream and fell straight down.
Shui Qing's eyes widened for a moment, her eyes were full of fear, although she had heard Shizun mention this black and white man's Dao magic powers, but it was the first time she had seen it with her own eyes.
This black and white man, moody, never takes human life seriously, and makes her just want to leave this place that scares her.
(End of chapter)