C1044 Fear Power
C1044 Fear Power
"Mhmm, I think so too. It's really troublesome to come here every time."
"And can you get some sunlight here? "It's too dark."
The moment Cold Alliance and the rest stepped into the demon city within the dice world, Gu Ling, Gu Li, Ye Xiaoke, Ming Ruo and the others started talking about this one thing, one thing at a time.
Because every time they entered the dice world, they would be dozens of miles away from the Demon City. The exit was in the central palace of the Demon City, which meant that every time they entered, they had to follow the same route to reach the palace.
"It would be even better if we could get some more delicious food." Xiao Baize said as well.
Han Chen was speechless, and replied happily and funnily, "This is an independent space created by the Sky Demons, I'm only using it for it. I'm really not too good at resetting the structure here."
"Big brother, didn't you grasp the power of space?" Ming Ruo asked.
"Not really." Han Chen shook his head, "I can only consider it as a preliminary observation of the threshold to the power of space. As for what kind of things like creating their own independent space is still a little far away from me."
"That's true." Yan Wu agreed. She had a deep understanding of the concept of spatial energy, her red lips slightly parted, "Even if they are saints, not everyone can grasp the power of space. It's just that compared to long habitat, saints will be easier to comprehend the power of space. As for those Saints who could create their own space, that was called 'control'.
"So that's how it is."
No one understood what was happening, but at the same time, they were secretly surprised by Yan Wu's vast knowledge. As matters stood, only a small number of people knew Yan Wu's true identity. As for Yan Wu, using her ability, she had also hidden her identity very well.
After chatting for a while, everyone walked into the palace.
The familiar palace was still dazzling in gold and jade. In the middle, a stone platform was erected, and a golden light beam was shot out from the platform, reaching the sky above the palace.
Because Mo Hen was currently bringing the dice world towards the Barren Star Sea at his fastest speed, no one knew anything about what was happening outside.
"Everyone rest first. After that, everyone should refine and absorb the 'Essence of the Desolate'!" Han Chen turned around and said to the Cold Alliance geniuses behind him.
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Time flew by when they were cultivating, and it was very possible that by the time they woke up from their cultivation, they would already be at Barren Star Sea.
On the other hand, although the Origin of Desolation Han Chen assigned to everyone had gone through an average, each person only received a small portion of it. However, there was a chance that his body would be able to produce the power of origin.
Even if one was unable to generate the origin energy of the Wasteland attribute, it could still be merged with the martial elemental energy, causing it to contain the Wasteland attribute and increasing the strength of the martial elemental energy.
To be honest, Han Chen did not leave much of the origin energy for him, it was just enough.
In Zhong Li's words, the origin of desolation was far more important to Han Chen than the others.
Han Chen was using this to conceal the existence of the 'The Supreme Divine Diagram', so, no matter what, in order to help others, Han Chen had to do it himself first.
Of course, no one had any complaints, if not for Han Chen, they would not even be able to obtain a small portion of the Origin of Desolation.
Everyone found a place to sit down and began to chat with each other.
Qiao Feilin and Xue Xi sat together. In the past month, they had not communicated face to face with each other. In the depths of Han Chen's heart, he more or less owed the three women a little.
After all, they were not the least bit resentful after going through such a arduous journey. This made Han Chen feel lucky, but at the same time grateful.
It was just that Han Chen was more interested in the feelings in his heart.
"Tell me, when I see your father, how will you introduce me?" Shen Yu raised her delicate eyebrows, her intelligent big eyes had a trace of mischievousness in them.
Han Chen laughed, then asked, "What do you think?"
"Hm!" Say she's your cutest, kindest wife. And then! Sister Ferlin is the most beautiful daughter-in-law. Big Sister Xue Xi's words, are the most gentle, most dignified wife … "
Hearing this, Qiao Feilin and Xue Xi's cheeks couldn't help but turn red.
Han Chen laughed involuntarily, as he lightly tapped Shen Yu's forehead with her right index finger, "Ferlin is the prettiest, not bad, and Xue Xi is also gentle, but you, how are you cute?"
"Hmph, am I not cute?" Shen Yu pouted, her eyes wide open, as though she was asking something.
"How is it cute?"
"Of course it's cute everywhere."
"Hahahaha!"
The cheerful laughter made Han Chen's mood especially cheerful. The nervousness and sternness that had been submerged within his heart for the past few days seemed to have all been released.
After a round of banter, everyone began to enter a state of cultivation one after another.
Han Chen also walked to a relatively quiet place. It was not because he was afraid of being disturbed, but because he was afraid that his unintentional actions would affect other people.
"Senior Zhongli, are you going to start refining the 'Source of Desolate' in your body?" Han Chen sat cross legged at the side of the palace and asked.
A slight wave of energy emanated from within his body. Zhong Li's voice was then transmitted to his mind. Let's begin! It's not a good thing to drag it on for too long. "
"En!" Han Chen solemnly nodded, he then closed his eyes and sunk his consciousness into his body.
"Buzz buzz!"
Han Chen's spiritual sense traced back to various meridians in his body, finally arriving at the location where his primordial spirit was. The golden primordial spirit was like an exquisite porcelain doll, plump and beautiful yet holy.
At this moment, there was a ball of grey light above the origin soul. This ball of light emitted a very strange power. This ball of energy was filled with a desolate aura.
This is the 'Origin of Desolation' that Han Chen had left behind.
"Buzz buzz!"
The primordial spirit suddenly opened its eyes and a unique primordial spirit power was quietly released.
Immediately after, under Han Chen's guidance, the lump of origin of desolation surrounded the origin soul, and like a gray flame, it spread down, covering the origin soul within in the blink of an eye.
In an instant, Han Chen could clearly feel an especially powerful surge of power from the Wasteland eroding his primordial spirit. What was even more shocking was that his primordial spirit that was originally bright and resplendent, had clearly dimmed quite a bit, and his primordial spirit that had lost its luster, was just like a simple clay doll.
"Senior?"
"It doesn't matter. It's normal, let's refine that sphere of origin of desolation!" Zhong Li gave Valium.
"I know." Han Chen was no longer worried, he immediately began to use his origin soul to refine and absorb the essence of the desolation.
Time passed minute by minute, second by second, Han Chen's refining process of the Desolate Source Spirit was rather slow, at the same time it was rather smooth.
After all, this was the most precious legacy left behind by a Great Desolate Saint in the Great Desolate Hall. It naturally only had its benefits and not its drawbacks. In the blink of an eye, seven or eight days passed.
That layer of origin of desolation covered the body of the primordial spirit like a thin grey veil.
However, Han Chen's primordial spirit also had a relatively obvious change. Before, his pair of pupils had been purely golden in Holy Radiance, but now, it had also become a light gray color.
Of course, in addition to this, Han Chen could also clearly feel that the strength of his primordial spirit had increased by a large amount.
Han Chen activated the power of his primordial spirit time and time again. This kind of circulation almost made Han Chen fall into a deep slumber.
Slowly, Han Chen's thoughts became blurry, and he gradually sunk into a state of half asleep and half awake.
"Chen'er!"
A gentle voice sounded within Han Chen's mind. This was an extremely familiar voice.
"Father?"
Han Chen's heart lit up, in the endless darkness, he seemed to be able to see a familiar face. But no matter how hard Han Chen tried, he couldn't make his vision clear.
"Father, are you alright?" Han Chen asked urgently.
However, the familiar voice did not ring again, and immediately after, the scene of Han Langyu leaving Han Chen was played out within his mind.
Over and over again, Han Chen watched the other party's back from afar, lonely and desolate.
Suddenly, a wave of indescribable sorrow and fear surfaced in Han Chen's heart.
Everything in Han Chen's mind seemed to be hinting that Han Langyu would not come back, and the two of them would not meet again. Han Chen panicked, afraid, afraid …
Han Chen seemed to have forgotten that he was on his way to Barren Star Sea. He had forgotten that as long as he could persevere for another four months, he would be able to meet his father, Han Langyu.
Han Chen's emotions were completely filled with fear. His mind kept thinking about the moment when the father and son pair had parted ways.
He thought about it every day, and he thought about it every night.
At this moment, Han Chen had accidentally walked into that sorrowful memory.
Fear, especially clear fear.
As Han Chen sunk deeper and deeper into the dreamscape, the feeling of "father and son being unable to meet again" became stronger and stronger, growing even more intense.
When the fear in Han Chen's heart reached its peak, a rainbow-coloured light suddenly shone in the darkness of his mind.
The bright and beautiful seven-colored light beam was just like a glance, causing Han Chen's thoughts to abruptly awaken.
His dream had awoken, but his fear was still there!
That fear from earlier was deeply embedded within Han Chen's mind.
"What was that just now?" The feeling of fear? "
The Seven Desire Sword, the Six Desire Soul. Jian Jingtian and Hun Duo Chen!
At that time, Han Chen had already comprehended four extreme powers of lust: joy, anger, and lust. He had cultivated them to the power of four of the Seven Desire Swords. There was still the sword of fear, grief, and love that he had yet to grasp.
And that dream just now, had directly touched upon the thing that Han Chen feared the most, the 'frightening' power!