paranoianovel Chapter 27 The Devouring Demon Jar Leads the Way, A Reunion Across More Than 2 Years
Chapter 27 The Devouring Demon Jar Leads the Way, A Reunion Across More Than 2 Years
Ye Chen's entire fusion process lasted about half an hour.
When the last wisp of Xuanhuang Mother Qi was completely absorbed, the original Xuanhuang Qi cluster had become thin.
Only a small, core clump of essence remained, still suspended in the air, not completely extracted.
"I never imagined that the three could fit together so well!"
Ye Chen put the small tower back.
At this moment, the embryonic form of the ultimate path has a unique color with a purple-gold base and dark yellow patterns, exuding an ancient and grand atmosphere, and forming a unified whole.
Each of the eight corners of the tower eaves hangs down a wisp of dark yellow energy, swaying gently, exuding a chaotic aura, as if the world was being created.
The divine marks on its tower body seemed to come alive at this moment, transforming into flowing runes of the Great Dao.
It appears and disappears on a base of purple-gold and black-yellow, subtly conforming to the ultimate principles of heaven and earth.
The pressure it exuded, though restrained, was incomparably heavy, far surpassing that of before.
It is not only a top-grade raw material of the ultimate path, but also resonates with Ye Chen's chaotic imprint after the integration of the Xuanhuang Mother Qi Source Root.
Among the three,
Reaching unprecedented heights.
"Let's go back."
Ye Chen gave Ye Fan a look.
The other party immediately activated teleportation, sending the new Purple Gold Tower back to the Kunlun region.
The small tower transformed into a stream of light and instantly disappeared into Ye Chen's chaotic sea of suffering.
In an instant, the chaotic sea of suffering surged and automatically surrounded the tower, using the most primordial chaotic energy to nurture and blend it at a deeper level.
Ye Chen could clearly feel that the tower had become a part of his body and the Great Dao.
In the future, whether used as a weapon or as a carrier of Dao fruits, its value will be immeasurable.
"We should go."
Ye Chen looked at everyone.
Although there may still be hidden secrets in other areas of the Bronze Immortal Palace, they did not encounter any risks under the guidance of the Devouring Demon Jar.
Clearly, the Empress only opened this safe path for them, along with the gift of the Primordial Qi.
"I need to find a good place to forge the Cauldron of the Primordial Qi of All Things."
Ye Fan used green copper to collect the primordial energy of Xuanhuang.
Its terrifying weight crushed the cauldron inside his body, forcing him to choose to reforge it.
"The Fire Domain is quite suitable for your weapon forging."
"If that doesn't work, ask the Supreme Ancestor for the secret techniques of weapon forging; he is very skilled in this art."
Ye Chen offered his advice.
Subsequently, guided by the subtle energy of the Devouring Demon Jar, the five easily found the exit by following the spatial pathways they had taken.
Immediately afterwards, the group was carried away by a soft, clear light and reappeared on the banks of the mysterious river.
The bronze palace behind them slowly disappeared into the misty fog, as if it had never existed.
"Ye Fan, Pang Bo, you two should go with Yan Ruyu to lay low for now, or you can teleport back to Earth via the chat group."
Ye Chen addressed the crowd.
He has other things to do and needs to leave for a while.
"Brother, where are you going?"
Ye Fan keenly noticed the difference in Ye Chen's tone.
"I'm going to a place I should go, to see someone...someone who has been waiting for me for a long time."
Ye Chen gazed in the direction of the desolate ancient forbidden land, his gaze distant and complex.
He didn't say it explicitly, but Yan Ruyu, Ye Fan, and the others present all vaguely guessed what it was.
The Devouring Demon Jar that revived on its own, the Black Gold Cauldron with Dragon Pattern that betrayed the enemy, and the Primordial Primordial Qi Source Root in the Bronze Immortal Palace.
All of this clearly points to one person, a supreme being who has vanished into the past.
"Be careful!"
Yan Ruyu whispered her words of advice, a hint of concern flashing in her beautiful eyes.
Ye Chen nodded, and the Devouring Demon Jar above his head trembled slightly, as if urging him on or guiding him.
He didn't use any teleportation function, but instead took a light step and headed towards the desolate forbidden land.
Ye Chen's speed seemed slow, yet he left behind afterimages in the void.
In just a few steps,
The mountains and rivers receded rapidly.
.....
The Eastern Wilderness, an ancient and forbidden land.
Here, nine sacred mountains surround the abyss, and deathly silence is the eternal theme.
Today, this ancient and silent place seems to have taken on a slightly different appearance.
Beneath the abyss, the supreme being who slept there naturally sensed the unusual movement of the Devouring Demon Jar.
After sensing the familiar aura of the spirit, she was fully awakened.
At the bottom of the abyss, the immortal golden chains trembled slightly.
That peerless figure, shrouded in chaotic energy and the dust of time, silently gazed in the direction beyond the forbidden area.
Her eyes remained as deep as an ancient, icy pool, but a glimmer of light shone in their deepest recesses.
Moreover, the light never went out; on the contrary, it became clearer and hotter as Ye Chen approached.
Since that day we parted
Two hundred thousand seasons have passed.
She slaughtered across the heavens and the earth, causing even the supreme beings of forbidden zones to tremble in fear, earning her the title of the most ruthless emperor in history.
However, what sustained her through those long, lonely years was only one initial conviction.
—Not to become an immortal, but only to wait for your return in the mortal world!
She had deduced it countless times and captured countless similar soul fluctuations, but it was never the right one.
Even Ye Fan, who resembled a flower, was personally guided to the Big Dipper Star Region by her.
In the past years,
She witnessed the rise of the Void Emperor and personally saw the birth of the Void Scripture and the Void Mystic Arts.
She had simulated it ten thousand times.
I finally learned that my brother came from a later generation.
Ye Chen once used a heaven-defying method to travel through ancient history; he was both an observer and a participant.
At first, the Empress thought Ye Fan was her brother because they looked so alike, almost like they were made from the same mold.
They are the same in appearance, body, and blood, and even their souls are the same.
To this day,
The Devouring Demon Canopy revived on its own.
The primordial aura carried by Ye Chen's spiritual body truly resonated completely with the imprint on her soul.
"elder brother!"
A barely perceptible fluctuation of divine thought echoed in the abyss.
This wave of divine thought carried the weariness and longing of traversing endless years, as well as a tremor like the fear of returning home.
......
Before the holy mountain,
The two looked at each other in silence.
Ye Chen stepped onto the edge of the desolate ancient forbidden land, his steps silent, yet disturbing the Empress's tens of thousands of years of slumber.
The terrifying life-draining force within had a negligible effect on his spiritual body.
Perhaps it was because of the miraculous power of the Immortal Robe, or perhaps it was because—
This was done intentionally by the owner of this place.
Ye Chen walked deeper and deeper, as if he had traversed more than two hundred thousand years.
No slaves appeared!
There was no danger approaching!
Even the laws that permeate the desolate and forbidden lands and deprive people of their lives actively gave way to him.
Finally, Ye Chen arrived at the edge of the abyss and stood atop a sacred mountain.
He looked down at the bottomless, dark abyss below, which seemed to connect to the deepest hell.
There was a time when he even considered using a text simulator to jump into the abyss and seek the Empress's protection.
Now, however, everything has changed.
He stood quietly, without calling out, simply holding the Devouring Demon Jar on his head in his palm.
The ghost face mark on the magic jar, now glistening with tears, seemed even more crystalline, and the smile at the corner of its mouth revealed endless tenderness.
Time seemed to stand still at that moment.
The wind in the desolate forbidden land stopped flowing, the clouds froze in the air, and even the light became viscous.
The entire forbidden zone of life fell into a strange silence.
Only in the abyss did the fluctuations become clearer and more impossible to suppress.
I don't know how much time passed.
It may be a fleeting moment, or it may be forever.
The darkness in the abyss receded like the tide, forming a passage on its own.
It wasn't that they were driven away, but rather that they reverently made way for each other, as if they possessed life itself.
A hazy ethereal mist rose from the bottom of the abyss, within which lay a figure of unparalleled beauty, before whom all things in the world paled in comparison.
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