Supreme Divine Book

C1098 Limit



C1098 Limit

"Boom!"    

    

When Han Chen entered the water of the Desolate Heavenly River, a thick surge of Desolate Force came attacking him from all directions.    

    

This power was mixed with the underwater pressure, Han Chen immediately channeled the martial spirit energy in his body, and then channeled the power of the Desolate Force. Then, he would use the power of the Desolate Force within him to guide the power of the Desolate Attribute to flow throughout his entire body and fuse it into his primordial spirit and bones.    

    

"This Huang Tianhe is indeed special!"    

    

Feeling the source of the great wasteland that his primordial spirit was containing growing bit by bit, Han Chen felt a bit of pleasant surprise.    

    

This place was approximately twenty meters in depth, so Han Chen's field of vision was extremely wide. He scanned the surroundings and discovered that there were quite a few people in the surrounding waters.    

    

Han Chen even scouted the figures of Feng Yunu, Lin Pu, Lin Pu and his companions.    

    

Everyone was extremely careful in absorbing the energy within the Desolate Heavenly River. After all, this was not the first time they had come into contact with the power of the Great Desolate Force.    

    

If he had used it well, the power of the Great Desolate Force would have an unimaginable advantage in battle. If he used it inappropriately, he would be the first to injure himself.    

    

"Buzz buzz!"    

    

After Han Chen absorbed the power of the Desolate Force for a while, he realized that the growth of the energy in his body was rather slow.    

    

After thinking for a while, his body immediately moved and headed towards the water below. Immediately, they arrived at fifty meters of water. Compared to twenty meters of water, the power of the Desolate Force here was half as strong.    

    

However, Han Chen felt that this hadn't reached his limit, and cautiously continued to move forward.    

    

The water of the Huang Tianhe River was gray to begin with. The further down Han Chen went, the smaller the limit of his vision.    

    

When he was about a hundred meters or so, Han Chen finally felt a pressure that he could not ignore. Just when he was about to start absorbing the power of desolation, Zhong Li's voice suddenly came from within his mind.    

    

"Continue diving."    

    

"Oh?" Han Chen was slightly startled as he said puzzledly, "But the power of the Desolate Force here is already making it difficult for me."    

    

"What are you afraid of? Am I here for you to be afraid of dying here? "    

    

"Alright!"    

    

Han Chen shook his head helplessly. He still had 100% trust in Zhong Li, so he did as Zhong Li said and continued to move deeper into the water.    

    

As Han Chen delved deeper, the power of desolation seemed to pour from every pore into his body.    

    

Han Chen did not dare to be careless, he started circulating his martial spirit energy at a high speed and released his' devouring ability 'at the same time, using the tyrannical power of devouring to absorb the energy.    

    

With this dive, Han Chen immediately reached around five hundred metres of water.    

    

With the help of the devouring ability, the pressure on Han Chen decreased by a lot, and the rate at which he absorbed the Desolate Force increased by several times. He could clearly feel the Desolate Source in his body growing stronger at a rapid pace.    

    

Han Chen should have thought that it was enough, but Zhong Li still refused to forgive him, "It's still too shallow, keep diving."    

    

"Me?"    

    

Han Chen suddenly had the urge to curse. The depth that he had reached was already more than ten times that of Xie Qufeng and the others, was this not enough? Did the other side think that he was too long-lived and wanted to kill him before letting him go?    

    

However, even if he was complaining, Han Chen still continued to extend downwards as Zhong Li said.    

    

Another hundred meters or so passed by. At the same time that Han Chen clearly felt the enormous pressure, he noticed that there was a figure that was vaguely in front of him.    

    

Due to his limited vision, he could only vaguely judge that the other party was a woman dressed in purple. Her beautiful long hair was like seaweed lingering in the water.    

    

"See!" If a man and a woman could make it here, then wouldn't a man like you be inferior to her? " Zhong Li took this opportunity to reprimand Han Chen a few more times.    

    

"A person's cultivation is higher than mine!"    

    

"Cut the crap, keep moving deeper. If I don't open my mouth, then you're not allowed to stop."    

    

"Damn, why should I?" The one who died was me. "    

    

"Hmph, do you still want to control the power of the 'The Supreme Divine Diagram'? He couldn't even withstand such a tiny bit of pressure? Let me tell you, the power of the Wasteland within the The Supreme Divine Diagram is thousands of times stronger than what this river contains. What abilities do you have to control the The Supreme Divine Diagram? Damn brat, don't think that I want to kill you. I'm doing this for your own good. If you don't appreciate my kindness, you won't listen to me. "    

    

Zhong Li's tone carried a hint of anger.    

    

"Hehe, Senior, don't be angry! I'm joking with you! "    

    

"Hmph, stop smiling. If you want to use the power of the Great Desolate Force as soon as possible, then let the Desolate Origin become stronger."    

    

"Understood!"    

    

Immediately, Han Chen no longer complained in his heart anymore as he agilely swam towards the deeper parts of the Desolate Sky River.    

    

Just as Han Chen disappeared into the depths of the water, the lady in purple who was in the distance opened her eyes and looked at the dark place where Han Chen had disappeared into with astonishment.    

    

When Han Chen dove another fifty meters, he accidentally saw a blurry figure, and it was a young man. The man wore azure clothes, and apart from this, he was unable to discern anything else.    

    

The purple-clothed woman was only fifty meters away from the green-clothed man in front of her. This inevitably confirmed her words once again. Geniuses were indeed worthless in the Hundred Year Grand Ceremony, and all sorts of amazing and extraordinary geniuses could be seen everywhere.    

    

In the midst of his shock, the unyielding power in Han Chen's bones also erupted. Clenching his teeth, he activated devouring ability to its limit and forced himself to dive.    

    

"Alright, let's leave it here for now!"    

    

When they were about seven hundred metres in depth, Zhong Li finally 'spared' Han Chen. Of course, Zhong Li also understood that there was a limit to everything.    

    

From Zhong Li's point of view, these seven hundred meters was Han Chen's limit. If he were to go any further, he would be in danger.    

    

Han Chen heaved a sigh of relief. At this moment, he felt that his entire body, even the insides, was about to explode from the Desolate Force. Even the skin on the surface of his body had started to show signs of dead skin and cracks.    

    

Han Chen did not care about all this. This was the state that was being eroded by the power of desolation, something that could be recovered.    

    

"Buzz buzz!"    

    

Without any hesitation, Han Chen began to calmly guide the Desolate Force within his body, making it calm down, and then gather all of it into his primordial spirit from the various meridians in his body.    

    

Using the devouring ability to absorb the power of the Great Desolate, his consciousness entered his body. Han Chen could clearly see a ring of gray light lingering outside of the primordial spirit.    

    

As more and more of the Great Desolate Force was channeled into the Yuan Spirit, the halo became increasingly solid as the Desolate Source grew at an astonishing speed.    

    

It was not just the origin of the wasteland, but even Han Chen's own primordial spirit energy had grown stronger.    

    

Han Chen was overjoyed. At this rate of cultivation, in less than a month, he would be able to consolidate his cultivation and reach the late stage of the seventh level of long habitat.    

    

"Who was that person?"    

    

The azure-dressed man who was about fifty meters above Han Chen stared at the place where Han Chen had just disappeared with a heavy expression. The boundless darkness was like a bottomless abyss. Mysterious and terrifying.    

    

At the same time, there was also the purple-robed woman in the water, who was also shocked in her heart.    

    

"Another person who has formed the 'Source of Desolate'?" The purple-clothed girl mumbled to herself, her beautiful eyes revealing a hint of complexity.    

    

For a genius, if they met a genius who was much stronger and did things better than them, they would generally be surprised and have an imbalance in their heart.    

    

Hundred year grand ceremony, gathering place of wind and cloud.    

    

Outside the Huang Tian River, in the air above Savage Crocodile Island.    

    

Thick dark clouds covered the top of everyone's heads, giving them an indescribable feeling of oppression.    

    

Guan Ye waited quietly on the spot, while waiting for the other members of the Guan Family, he was also carefully studying the 'Blood Demonic Slaughter Heavenly Art' that Han Chen had taught him.    

    

When she started to study and cultivate this skill, her excited emotions suffered a huge blow.    

    

There was only one other reason, and that was that the Blood Demonic Slaughter Heavenly Art was too difficult to cultivate.    

    

After a bit of research, the stars in Guan Yuanzi's eyes grew big. He wanted to give up several times, but when he thought about the terrifying might of the Blood Demon Art, he continued to persevere.    

    

It had to be said that Guan Ye was extremely talented. After a few days, she was finally able to read this skill book and started to practice it.    

    

Time passed by quickly and unintentionally.    

    

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.    

    

One group of young experts after another came to the Huang Tianhe River, as well as another group of geniuses. During this time, Xie Qufeng, Yang Dingjie and the others also took turns to come out, but they only rested for a while, before going back into the water.    

    

Seven hundred meters of water.    

    

After half a month, Han Chen's appearance had already returned to its original state, and his cracked skin had once again become smooth and smooth.    

    

After getting used to the water's high pressure, Han Chen's pressure had also been reduced to the lowest.    

    

"Buzz buzz!"    

    

Han Chen opened his eyes, revealing a great joy within. Senior Zhong Li, I can now use the power of the Great Desolate Attribute in battle. "    

    

"Of course. The Desolate Source within your body is not weak. The Desolate Heavenly River has only increased its growth."    

    

"Yes, I understand."    

    

"Since you are already able to adapt to this water area, you should continue going deeper in."    

    

"Alright!"    

    

This time, Han Chen readily agreed. His body was nimble like a dragon's as he swiftly descended.    

    

After a while, Han Chen arrived at the water area of the Desolate Sky River which was 800 meters, but what surprised him was that this time, he reached the bottom of the Desolate Sky River.    

    

"It's over!" Han Chen looked at the brown bottom of the lake and said.    

    

"That shouldn't be the case!" Zhong Li let out a surprised sound.    

    

"What shouldn't?"    

    

"If this is the bottom of the Desolate Heavenly River, then it would be too ordinary. A river that can produce such a dense power of the Desolate Force shouldn't be so ordinary …"    

    


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