Strongest Immortal Emperor in City

Usually, Ye Chen might not be able to obtain so much Law Energy. The flames formed were very small. But now, he had suffered the karma and divine retribution, and was bolstered by the laws. It was like there was a pile of firewood beneath his feet, as long as it was lightly lit, in an instant, it formed a huge fire that covered the sky.    

    

Using the Ten Thousand Laws of the Heavens and Earth as fire!    

    

"Puchi Puchi -!"    

    

The invisible Fire of Laws was tempering Ye Chen's body, supernatural power, and divine soul.    

    

One could only see that his so-called undying golden body was now like a copper piece wrapped in raging flames. Beads of sweat actually began to drip down. Those beads of sweat were all golden, looking like beads of sweat. In fact, Ye Chen's body had been refined, and drops of sweat fell to the ground. They formed a solid golden ball.    

    

And his divine soul and magic power were even more like boiling water, burning away layer by layer, spewing out endless mist.    

    

Every strand of mist represented a strand of magic power or divine soul that Ye Chen cultivated bitterly. Every strand that evaporated meant that Ye Chen had completely lost this portion of magic power. In just seven to eight minutes, Ye Chen had lost his power and divine soul. From ten percent to a half, his entire body had been burned until it shrunk slightly.    

    

But it was still not enough. Ye Chen took out a small jade bottle. There were still a few drops of pale golden liquid inside.    

    

The blood of a True Immortal!    

    

With a drop of the blood of a true immortal poured into it, and with the enhancement of the natural laws, the fire instantly became even more exuberant. The blazing Law of Fire burned Ye Chen's essence, energy, and divine, causing cracking sounds to ring out.    

    

Even with the cultivation base that he claimed to be invincible right now, it seemed like he couldn't hold on much longer.    

    

Two drops, three drops...    

    

Ye Chen poured all of his true immortal blood into it in one breath. In the eyes of outsiders, this method was simply crazy. Even the real Amalgamated Tao True Immortal wouldn't dare to do such a thing.    

    

The Fire of Laws seemed to have broken through some kind of bottleneck as it fiercely ignited. If one looked closer, one could vaguely see that the space around Ye Chen was twisting slightly. It was an invisible Law of Fire, and it had already transcended its form. It had solidified, and was about to interfere with reality.    

    

"Well done! All techniques return to one, rise!"    

    

Ye Chen burst into laughter and shouted.    

    

Tens of thousands of ancient characters of the Myriad Techniques Return to One Divine Art flowed through his heart. They turned into dazzling golden characters, like a divine chapter. It was embedded in the depths of Ye Chen's sea of consciousness, and it also merged with his divine soul's magical force. Even within his body. It transformed into countless tiny talismans.    

    

In the end, Ye Chen sat cross-legged, as if he had become a furnace. The endless power of the Laws in the world was the flame that could burn the furnace. Ye Chen's essence, energy, and divine were the pill in the furnace.    

    

Ye Chen used the heavens and earth as charcoal, and the myriad techniques as the furnace, smelting his own body.    

    

His fleshly body, divine soul, and magic power were currently within the furnace. It seemed to be getting brighter and brighter. In the end, countless impurities started dripping down. The three of them, which were originally firm and unmoving, actually showed signs of merging. Ye Chen's aura was rising instead of falling. It seemed to become more and more ethereal, as if it was connected to the universe, the sun, the moon, and stars. It had become one with the universe, filled with the charm of the Laws.    

    

When the sun rose in the morning.    

    

Many residents of Henglan Mountain finally woke up and rushed to the top of the mountain, wanting to breathe out the first wisp of purple gas between heaven and earth. They finally noticed this person sitting cross-legged on the peak of the mountain, dressed in black. His head was covered in withered grass, and his chest was stained with blood. He looked like an extremely pathetic youth.    

    

"Who is this young man?" Many people were shocked.    

    

And at this moment, Ye Chen had finally burnt away all the power of the Laws and slowly opened his eyes.    

    

Henglan Mountain was the place where the Spiritual Qi was first awakened on Earth. There was also the legend of Heavenly Monarch Ye. He had fought two times here and defeated his great enemies, Qiu Lingyun and Patriarch Sword Inscription. That was why his name spread across the world.    

    

More than ten years later, because of the condensation of the Spiritual Qi, it was easy for him to gain enlightenment in this place. This place had become the famous Sacred Land of Cultivation in the near future.    

    

In both provinces of the Sunan, there were countless wealthy and powerful people. They could not wait to spend ten thousand gold to buy a small villa here. After that, they would send their family's disciples who had hopes of cultivating here to cultivate. There were even many elders who were taking care of their old age here.    

    

"Brother Zhou, good morning."    

    

"It's Brother Liu. You also got up to train."    

    

"Yeah. Recently, my son has been seeking guidance from a master. He asked for a method to train the tendons and bones and gave it to me. Although I'm old, I can't cultivate qi like young people. But thinking about it, I should train my muscles and bones more and live another twenty or thirty years... That's good, I won't let down the good intentions of the younger generation. "    

    

A few old men who got up early greeted each other.    

    

They were wearing clothes supported by silks, and the material was obviously not from the market. The old men all had white hair, but their spirits were very good, and they went up the mountain to cultivate together.    

    

And before them, there were already a few young people... They reached the top of the mountain ahead of time. These young men were all the elite disciples of the newly advanced families in Subei Province. Although they were only eighteen or nineteen years old, they had already succeeded in Foundation Establishment. They were different from ordinary mortals.    

    

"Yi, my position is actually occupied by someone! Who is this person? Do you all know him?"    

    

Tian Qiwen wore a special Nation Qi Refining suit. His entire body was snow white, and his body was as agile as a monkey. He climbed to the top of the mountain in a few steps, and then he suddenly saw a black-clothed man sitting cross-legged on the floor where he usually cultivated. He immediately frowned.    

    

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"    

    

The other young men and women also climbed up, and when they saw Ye Chen, they were also very surprised.    

    

"I've never seen him before. He shouldn't be someone from our Hengli Mountain."    

    

Everyone shook their heads slightly.    

    

"Look at him. He's in a sorry state, with withered grass and dewdrops on his body. He probably crawled up in the middle of the night. Doesn't this guy know that Henglan Mountain is a private forbidden area? Normal people can't just barge in? " A vigorous man with bright eyes frowned. His cultivation base was the highest, and he was already at the middle stage of the Exercise Body. He walked, sat, and slept like a fierce tiger as he descended the mountain.    

    

This cultivation base belonged to the Martial Saint in the past, but at this moment, it had appeared on the head of a young man who had just reached the peak of his cultivation.    

    

"I'll go and take him away and send him to the security department."    

    

Tian Qiwen stretched out his hand, and his arm extended like an ape. His fingertip was curved like an eagle's claw, and it immediately brought a strong gust of wind towards Ye Chen.    

    

"Tian Qiwen, what are you doing? He is just an ordinary person."    

    

"Pah!"    

    

A woman in a plain white dress suddenly stretched out her hand. She blocked Tian Qiwen's eagle claw. Tian Qiwen's expression was unfriendly on the spot, but when he saw that it was the woman in white, he could only laugh dryly.    

    

"Alright, for your sake, I'll spare his life, but this is the last time. Windling, I won't give you a chance every time."    

    

After saying that, he turned around and left. Before he left, he glanced at Ye Chen without leaving a trace, and a sinister look flashed across his eyes.    

    

"Hmph, humph, if elder sister was still the cultivation base, Tian Qiwen wouldn't have dared to say such a thing even if he had ten guts."    

    

Before the white-clothed woman could speak, a girl in pink beside her had already snorted and raised her chin proudly.    

    

Hearing this, a trace of sadness flashed across the eyes of the white-dressed female, but it quickly dissipated. However, when she looked at Ye Chen, she couldn't help but exclaim in shock.    

    

"Hmm? Why does this person look so familiar?"