Although I don’t know why this is the case, Ye Chen feels that this is a good thing.

I don’t know how strong he is now, so I’m afraid I have to find someone to fight.

And, this power seems to be bound by something.

Is it related to the mysterious monument of reincarnation?

Pick!

At this time, footsteps came. Ye Chen looked up and found that it was the King of War Spirits.

The Hundred Battle Spirit King still had no expression on his face, and he spoke coldly: "Since you have come out of the Qiankun Furnace, follow me to see the Nine Masters."

Ye Chen nodded slightly and turned around and followed the Hundred Battle Spirit King.

After walking for half an hour, he came to a room. The King of War Spirits opened the door and left alone.

Ye Chen walked in and found that the nine masters were still sitting on a rattan chair like before.

"Boy, now you are truly on the path of immortal divine body."

Ye Chen could feel the changes in his physique, and he was not very clear about what the immortal divine body was.

Seeing that Ye Chen did not speak, the nine masters continued to speak, "For tens of thousands of years, you have passed the test and obtained the immortal divine body. If one day, your physique can break through and no one can kill you."

"The only one who can be worthy of the bloodline of reincarnation in this world is the immortal divine body."

The nine masters completely shocked Ye Chen, no one could kill him?

What is this? As long as the immortal divine body can achieve great success, it will suppress the existence of an era.

"If you become a inheritor, you will naturally tell you some things."

As soon as the nine masters finished speaking, they reached out and pointed, and a beam of light rushed into Ye Chen's mind.

At this moment, Ye Chen suddenly saw an eternal battle.

But I don’t know if it’s my cultivation problem or something, the picture is a bit blurry.

But a figure is extremely clear.

That was a man above the dragon.

A man has a majestic figure and a powerful pressure all over his body. Just a glance makes people daunt.

He looked at everyone indifferently, with disdain at the corner of his mouth extremely calm.

The men above the dragon seem to command countless strong people.

It seems to be forced to suppress everything.

He made these strong men terrifying auras. The strength of each strong man seemed to be able to kill the creatures in the entire world with just one punch.

Every strong man kept waving his fists, and each fist took everything away.

At this time, the picture turned and Ye Chen saw the Holy King of Red Lotus, the Holy King of Iron Blood, the Sword Master and others.

There were thousands of these holy kings. The battle was about to break out and the creatures were devastated. The entire Lingwu Continent fell into darkness.

One saint king fell down, and behind them countless realms of creation. As for the realm of Hedao, the weak ones were like ants.

When Ye Chen saw the invincible resources of the Sword Lord, he went down with one sword and seemed to have the entire Nine Heavens cut off.

Each sword reaps the lives of countless powerful people, and the bloody battle has erupted for many years.

The entire Lingwu Continent was dyed scarlet, and the Dao Realm and Creation Realm on the battlefield were completely ants.

The picture turned again, and the bodies of the Saint King were placed, the sword master was covered with scars, and his entire aura was extremely weak.

Ye Chen could feel that the Sword Lord was afraid it would not work!

The sword master stood on the mountain with his eyes still cold, and the sword in his hand was still there.

Under the mountain, there are countless strong people behind the saints.

"I am the Lord of Swords, the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords. We use our own blood as a seal to keep everything forever."

Behind the sword master, there was an altar. The sword master held the sword in his hand tightly and directly committed suicide and sprinkled blood on the altar, bursting out with a dazzling light.

The sword master was not dead, but let the blood erupt, and time passed by bit by bit.

There was no blood on Jian Zun's face, and he was like a mummy, and he finally lost his life.

One by one, the strong men fell on the altar like moths flying into the fire.

Any one of these strong men was taken out, and they were all the strongest men from the Lingwu Continent.

These strong men have no problem living for hundreds of thousands of years, but they all give their lives just to suppress those strong men.

"Things that don't know what you know, your move has just delayed my plan."

The man above the dragon snorted coldly and disappeared completely.

It seems to have never existed.

...

At the end of the picture, Ye Chen's eyes were already a little wet.

These powerful men from endless years have all contributed their lives to preserve the creatures of the Lingwu Continent.

The world has changed, these years of disappearing have been completely lost in the long river.

Now, no one in the Lingwu Continent remembers this dark period.

"The endless years have passed, and the seal was extremely weak. I'm afraid that it won't take long before that guy will make a comeback."

"The person behind him can shake the world, and the way of heaven can do his best."

The nine masters sighed, just in case, they left this reincarnation ship to find the real successor.

How long will the peace of Lingwu Continent last?

"Senior, if they come back, I will fight to the death!"

Ye Chen knew that if he obtained the inheritance, the greater the responsibility he would face in the future.

The nine masters smiled with relief, and then said, "If nothing unexpected happens, there will be ten thousand years of time before that person's plan. In these ten thousand years, you must find a way to achieve great success. Only in this way can you stop everything."

"It is possible that this time is ahead of time, so try not to contact that man."

"You are not qualified yet."

Ten thousand years, for the strong, it is just a period of seclusion.

There is not much time left for Ye Chen!

"Nine Great Masters, how can the immortal divine body be perfected?"

Ye Chen knew nothing about the immortal divine body.

Even if he has no idea about the bloodline of reincarnation, he doesn't know.

The nine great masters smiled slightly: "The immortal divine body and the reincarnation bloodline complement each other, what is the reincarnation bloodline and what is the immortal divine body."

Hearing this sentence, Ye Chen subconsciously said: "The Mysterious Monument of Reincarnation?"

"I don't know! You understand it yourself."

The nine masters shook their heads slightly and showed a mysterious smile, as if they were asked Ye Chen to guess.

There has been this legend for the existence of the immortal divine body for tens of thousands of years. Even they don’t know whether the immortal divine body can be cultivated.

The Nine Masters are very glad that he was able to see the birth of the immortal divine body!

Ye Chen smiled bitterly. Since the nine masters didn't say anything, he had no idea how to start if he wanted to practice the immortal divine body.

The only way to focus on the mysterious monument of reincarnation.

"You still need to walk the path of the immortal divine body by yourself. If one day you practice to great success, between heaven and earth, you will be an immortal existence."

The immortal divine body is just a legend. Even tens of thousands of years ago, there was no immortal divine body born.

Ye Chen nodded slightly, he didn't think much about the immortal existence.

No one in this world dares to say that he is immortal.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, the cycle of time!

"You can take the Qiankun Furnace away. As for us, we should have disappeared between heaven and earth long ago."
Chapter completed!