Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Fate of Transformation

A place of trials.

According to the rumors of the sect, this is the place where the patriarch of the Kai sect occasionally entered an ancient place, where he proved himself and broke the supreme avenue, thus founding the powerful sect of the Lingxu faction.

Therefore, in order to strengthen the disciples of the sect, several cultivators were invited to create it by imitating the structure of the ancient land.

The mysteries of this place may only be known to those who have entered it.

Only occasionally I heard that the disciples who calmly broke through from the land of trials were all cultivators, and their qualifications and strength far surpassed those of the same level.

Of course, the drawbacks are also obvious.

If the will to cultivate does not meet certain requirements, and forcibly breaks through, the light meridians will flow backwards, go mad, and lose the Dao heart.

The heavier ones will explode and die, or lose themselves forever, like walking with the corpse.

Disciples who can enter the land of trials must also cultivate at the very least, until the early stage of contemplation.

Otherwise, there is no way to even go up to the location of the trial gate, let alone break through!

Like Ye Chen, it is the first time in the memory of countless disciples to break through the level as soon as he arrives at the foundation building period!

Ye Chen looked at the huge bronze door in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly.

When he was thrown into the light gate by the old man, Ye Chen knew that entering this place was inevitable!

Although he didn't know why the Gate of Trial made countless disciples yearn for it, seeing that those disciples were obsessed and crazy in order to know the final result of Zhao Qingfeng's breakthrough, Ye Chen could also imagine the difficulty!

If everyone can enter the door of trial, even if they admire Zhao Qingfeng, who is known as the first person, I am afraid that the scene is not as huge as it is now!

I could see with my own eyes how those disciples worshiped and admired Zhao Qingfeng, and I almost saw someone kneeling down and begging him to be his follower!

"Oh! I want to see what kind of secrets there are in the place that thousands of people yearn for!"

Ye Chen sneered, the spiritual power surging between his palms and fingers, and gently pressed the palm print next to the bronze door.

As soon as the palm of his hand touched, a powerful suction force suddenly came from the palm, as if he wanted to suck all the spiritual power in Ye Chen's body dry before he stopped!

"Hmm, what makes you special!"

Feeling the suction in his palm, Ye Chen's face changed slightly, and he wanted to take it off, but his palm seemed to be integrated with the copper door and stuck to it, but he couldn't shake it off.

"Humph!"

Ye Chen snorted coldly, and all the surging spiritual power in his body gathered in his right palm.

"I'm going to see if you can suck me up!"

Ye Chen is ruthless, since he can't get rid of it, he will be sucked dry sooner or later, it is better to take the initiative himself!

"Boom!"

The huge bronze door slowly opened under the urging of Ye Chen's spiritual power, and as the door opened, the suction power in the palm became smaller and smaller.

In that short period of time, for Ye Chen, it seemed like several years had passed.

The suction dissipated, and Ye Chen's cold face was covered with a layer of fine sweat at some point.

"What is this?"

The copper door opened, and a familiar breath came from inside, Ye Chen was puzzled, his footsteps moved, and he suddenly disappeared in front of the copper door.

"Seeing that my brother's divine court is full and his aura is magnificent, it must be that he has made another breakthrough in cultivation, right?"

"Where, where, it's just an occasional realization! Compared to you, a famous genius in Bei'an Town, it's far worse for your brother!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Ye Yang not only cultivated to break through the realm of spiritual consciousness, but also surpassed countless so-called geniuses in Bei'an Town with sixteen-year-old annual rings, a sentence that shocked the entire Bei'an Town!

"Haha! It's all their nonsense, it can't be true, it can't be true!"

“......”

A few familiar voices came from a distance, and then several teenagers walked slowly from a path paved with bluestones.

The first person was slightly chubby, full of energy, holding his hands and laughing from time to time.

The people behind him only followed behind him, their faces full of smiles, and they kept saying flattering words.

"What's going on?"

Ye Chen looked at the few people who slowly walked in front of him, and couldn't help but wonder a little, the bronze door behind him didn't know when it disappeared, but instead turned into a low house, as if Ye Chen had just opened the door and just came out of it.

"Yo, isn't this our Ye family's most famous young waste material, Ye Chen?

The chubby young man looked at Ye Chen in front of him and smiled, his words full of contempt and disdain.

"I don't want to see you!"

Ye Chen wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't say it at all, and his body naturally answered.

"How did you go back to the way things were?"

Ye Chen was very helpless, he thought that how difficult it would be to break through the trial gate of the Spirit Void Sect, even if he met a supreme powerhouse such as the Great Elder, he could accept it.

I somehow went back to the past when I was a waste in Bei'an Town!

And the few children surnamed Ye in front of him, Ye Chen clearly remembered that when he betrayed the Ye family, he had already killed them all!

"I want to see what kind of trial this is!"

Ye Chen snorted coldly, treating himself as a bystander, quietly watching himself being bullied by others.

"Hehe! I can't see it, I still have a little backbone!"

A tall and thin Ye family disciple smiled maliciously, "Not bad, not bad! If you have the corresponding strength, then it is really good!"

"Haha! Brother said it well! What kind of waste are you pretending to be high? Have you forgotten how you knelt down and begged us to teach you how to cultivate?"

A disciple of the Ye family with a face full of acne echoed and said, suddenly raised his hand and slapped Ye Chen, and there was a faint white light on the palm full of green tendons.

"Smack!"

"You guys!"

The weak Ye Chen was very frightened, and before he could say anything, he was slapped and flew out of the air several meters away, and fell to the ground with a click, and his delicate face was so swollen that he couldn't see the original appearance!

"Poof!"

Ye Chen couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and the broken teeth were mixed with blood, looking terrifying.

"Heh! a wasted person, still dare to stare at Lao Tzu?"

The slender and tall Ye family disciple's body moved, and the distance of a few meters was simply not a distance for him.

"Quack!"

The tall and thin disciple stepped on Ye Chen's face with a pair of cyan boots, rubbing the ground to make a harsh sound.

"You will not die well......

Ye Chen was vague, he couldn't even speak clearly, only a pair of unwilling and angry eyes, staring closely at the few children surnamed Ye in front of him.

"Look again, look at Lao Tzu gouging out your eyes for you, anyway, you're a waste, it's a shame to say it, it's a kind of luck for you to lose your eyes, you should thank me!"

The chubby young man strode forward and slammed on Ye Chen's body, Ye Chen was suddenly kicked high again and flew more than ten meters away, and he couldn't even hum!

"If it weren't for your father Yu Yin, you wouldn't know how many times you'd died, and you'd still be staring here, phew!"

Several teenagers spat at Ye Chen in the distance and walked away.

Only Ye Chen was left lying on the ground, angry and unknowing.

"Alas!"

After a long time, an old man with gray hair appeared, fed Ye Chen a white ball, shook his head, sighed and quietly left.

"This is from the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other?"

After a long time, Ye Chen finally woke up and struggled to climb into the only hut that belonged to him......

"Hey!"

"Hah!"

On the edge of a cliff, Ye Chen practiced swords alone.

It's just that the moves are slow, and the actions are slow, not even as good as a slightly excited child.

"Bang dang!"

The long sword in Ye Chen's hand fell, and his delicate face was full of helplessness and pain.

"Since there is no hope for cultivation, my parents are not there, and I have become a laughing stock in the people of the whole town!"

"Rather than that, it's better to ......"

Ye Chen looked at the cliff hundreds of zhang high below him, and his gray heart couldn't help but tremble.

Who doesn't want to succeed in cultivation and glorify their ancestors?

Who doesn't want to embark on cultivation and enjoy the attention of thousands of people?

Who doesn't want to live well?

It's a pity that all this is too far away from me!

Desired, but unattainable!

"Perhaps, this is fate!"

"I'm sorry, father!"

"I'm sorry, Mother!"

A trace of ruthlessness flashed on Ye Chen's delicate face, and he closed his eyes and took one step......

"Click!"

A bolt of lightning streaked through the air, and the dazzling light shone in Ye Chen's dead gray eyes, looking so sad!

"Boom!"

A blood-colored thunderbolt fell straight down and slashed at Ye Chen's body, and in a trance, Ye Chen seemed to see a man with golden light rushing towards him from the sky, and Ye Chen suddenly lost consciousness.

......

Ye Chen, who was a bystander on the side, clearly saw that there was a trace of golden light in the blood-colored thunder, and that golden light hit his eyebrows at a speed faster than lightning!

The powerful aura emitted by that golden light is stronger than that of the Great Elder, I don't know where it goes!

Even Ye Chen, who was a bystander, only glanced at it in such a situation, and felt trembling all over, as if an incomparably majestic force was faintly oppressing him, and he wanted to kneel down and worship it.

Ye Chen had no doubt that if that golden light appeared in front of him, even if it was with his cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, he might not be able to escape such an ending!

And the aura emitted by that golden light made Ye Chen feel a little familiar.

"Is this what it is?"

Suddenly, Ye Chen thought of the dreamy scene he had encountered in the newly repaired inner disciple's courtyard.

In that dark space, there was a ball of golden light that destroyed the terrifying grimace and the phantom of his parents with invisible power!

The faintly emanating aura is clearly the same breath as the golden light aura that was split by lightning!

"Is it?"

That golden light had hit his eyebrows, although he didn't usually feel anything abnormal, Ye Chen could feel that there was an inexplicable force in his body slowly transforming himself.

Since then, there has been an inexplicable addition of a cultivation method in my mind.

Since then, he has risen and settled his grievances with the Ye family, and with his strong strength, he has killed the entire Bei'an Town with a river of blood, so scared that even the children began to cry when they heard their names!

"It's your credit!"

"Shall I thank you, or should I hate you?"

Ye Chen sighed, if it weren't for that golden light, he might have died so much that even his bones turned to ashes, right?

I vaguely remember that the golden light was a fragment, a fragment engraved with the word "emperor".

Just as Ye Chen sighed. A magnificent and domineering voice rang out.

"Do you know what the Tao is?"