Chapter 2039 Sleepwalking?
Ye Chen walked all the way and returned to the small garden. It was already night.
The small garden under the moon is quiet and quiet. As for the King of Humans, he is still sleeping, his body is covered with fallen leaves and his shoulders are stained with dust. He sleeps peacefully, like a living dead, sleeping forever.
Ye Chen walked forward and saw the God Sea of the Human King. He saw that the Human King was still dormant and had no feelings about external things.
"I really want to sleep until the end of the world?" Ye Chen murmured, shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked away, and sat under the old tree in the garden.
The human king was sleeping, and he would not be idle. He took the recipe for the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill, spread it on his thigh, studied it quietly, and remembered all the materials needed for the alchemy in his heart.
Because the old man in purple robe had previously refined the alchemy, this material was wasted a lot, so the immortal grass needed to refine the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill was less than thousands of materials, and it was still extremely difficult to find.
At this moment, Ye Chen made up his mind that even if he spent his whole life, he would still find all the alchemy materials. As a saint, he must refine the nine-patterned pill in his lifetime. Refining the alchemy is like practicing Taoism. Nine-patterned pills is the peak, and what he pursues is the peak.
At some point, he collected the pill recipe and then took out the pill furnace, which was suspended in the air, and there were many alchemy materials. He could not refine the Nine-Secret Pill, but the Eight-Secret Pill can still be refined.
It has been many years since he left his hometown and has never refined elixirs. In this spare time, it is best to practice alchemy.
Soon, the fairy fire surged out, and the warm elixir furnace was poured out in an orderly manner and refined into strands of essence.
His alchemy technique has reached the realm of transformation. Whether it is controlling flames or refining essence, he is at ease and without any pressure.
The rich fragrance of elixirs drifted away, refreshing the heart and spreading the entire garden, making the sleeping king show a look of enjoyment, but he still showed no sign of awakening.
It was late at night when I saw a ray of light soaring into the sky in the alchemy furnace.
The eight-patterned pill was refined, but it also attracted thunder. The dark clouds in the void rolled and the thunder of an electric fan were thundering, which looked like the heavenly tribulation of a cultivator. Looking up at the void, you could still see many strange phenomena of pills.
It’s a blessing that it’s late at night. If it’s in the daytime, it will definitely cause a sensation among mortals. The mysterious phenomenon of the elixir will not exist in mortals.
Of course, there are also some mortals, such as street beggars and lazy drunkards, who come out to pee in the middle of the night. They are lucky enough to see such a grand occasion and look stunned.
Dan Lei comes and goes quickly, and the world returns to peace.
When the lightning and dark clouds dissipated, a pill fell from the sky, and the purple halo was lingering all over the body, crystal clear, like a gem, containing magnificent essence.
Ye Chen waved his hand, took the pill, and a relieved smile soaked in the corner of his mouth.
This is a elixir that nourishes the soul, which is the best among the best. It was refined for Ye Ling and Ye Fan. As fathers, they always have to do something for their children, such as this elixir.
After the pill was refined, Ye Chen had not rested. He only drank a sip of wine and then brushed his sleeves again, and thousands of materials appeared.
It is still the same kind of elixir, a baby daughter and a baby son, who naturally have to prepare double portions, but it is different. Although both are elixirs that nourish the soul, they are also targeted. After all, Ye Fan and Ye Ling are two kinds of bloodlines.
As he spoke, another fairy grass was poured into it and burned into a wisp of essence.
Then, Ye Chen raised his head, looked at Xutian, and smelled a familiar breath, which was a person from his hometown.
Sure enough, under his gaze, a figure came into his eyes, and nothing else was the forehead, which was shiny and looked particularly eye-catching under the vast starry sky.
That man, if you look closely, isn’t that bitch Long Wu?
Ye Chen controlled the flames while putting on fairy grass, and looked at Long Wu with interest. When he met his hometown people here, he was really surprised and liked his shiny forehead.
"I'll just say it! Where does the ancient stars in the mortal world come from?" Long Wu fell down, sighed and twitched his tongue. He glanced at the sleeping king first before looking at Ye Chen. Looking at his posture, he was obviously attracted by Ye Chen's previous thunder.
"I stayed honestly in Da Chu and wandered around the starry sky."
"Let's find someone!" Long Wu said, sitting under the old tree and taking out the wine pot. What was hard to hide in his eyes was longing.
Ye Chen was silent when he said this. He knew who Long Wu was looking for, and was looking for Dongfang Yuling, his favorite woman.
The demons invaded in the previous life, and under the walls of Nanchu, the upper echelons of Hengyue were almost wiped out. Among them, Dongfang Yuling died in Long Wu's arms and made a promise in the next life.
Although Ye Chen had not seen the miserable scene with his own eyes, he could imagine it because, in that fierce war, there were more than one woman who died in his arms, and the heartache was even more painful than Lingchi, making people crazy.
Now, after a great reincarnation, although he has found many of the ninety million heroic souls of the Great Chu, there are still many unknowns, including Long Wu's Dongfang Yuling.
Compared to Long Wu, Long Yi is much lucky. He found Murong Miaoxin and made up for the regrets of his previous life. The three remnants of Emperor Taixu, Long Master is unknown in life and death. Long Wu is struggling to find his lover. Isn’t Long Yi the luckiest one?
"Sorry." Suddenly, Ye Chen sighed, mixed with guilt. So many reincarnated people found the reincarnated Dongfang Yuling, but they were unable to find the reincarnated Dongfang Yuling, and I felt a little sorry for Long Wu.
"How could it be your fault?" Long Wu smiled. He smiled very far-fetchedly. He had always been unreliable, but he also showed his true feelings. His longing for Dongfang Yuling had long been engraved in his soul.
Over the years, he has entered the starry sky more than once, and has been walking for many years, just to find the woman he loves.
However, hopes and disappointments have gradually evolved into despair on the way to find people. He is deceiving himself. Perhaps the woman who made a promise to him has long been buried in the years, but he is still guarding his poor memory and moving forward step by step.
Ye Chen sighed again. Long Wu was so similar to the human king at that time. He was always too big to lose his head and was shameless. Only in the dead of night, he would take off his disguise and reveal his true self.
Life is like a drama, all living things are actors, performing joys and sorrows, and outlining the world.
The small garden fell into peace again. Ye Chen quietly refined the pills, the king of man fell asleep quietly, while Long Wu was drinking quietly, looking up at the starry sky, with tears in his eyes. He was like Ye Chen, all the way, full of traces of time, like an old man in the evening, looking back at the years.
As dawn approached, Ye Chen released the elixir, which did not cause unnecessary panic. He set up a barrier to cover up the thunder of the elixir.
"Let's go." Under the old tree, Long Wu got up, patted the dust on his body, and soared up, leaving behind a lonely and thin back, as desolate as Ye Chen back then.
Below, Ye Chen was silent and just watched Long Wu leave.
Without looking at it, he knew that there were many people like Long Wu in the starry sky, such as Liu Yi, Fuling, Qianshen Yue, and Star Moon Saint, all looking for lovers in their previous lives.
He couldn't help but transform into many clones and ran to all directions of the starry sky. Each clone, with a jade slip that could open up memories of his previous life, was also helping to find the reincarnation of the Great Chu.
He has done this over the years, frequently sending clones to the depths of the starry sky to find the heroic soul of the Great Chu.
As he said back then, finding the reincarnation is his lifelong mission, and as long as he lives, the mission will not end.
Slowly retracted his thoughts, he brushed his hand again and continued to refine the pills.
Day and night change, sun and moon reincarnate, and three days pass by quietly in the blink of an eye.
During the three days, he did not rest, and the eight-patterned pills were refined one by one. For some reason, when he thought of the two children, he was full of energy. He refined more than a dozen eight-patterned pills in one breath, each of which was the best, infinitely close to the nine-patterned pills.
He stopped on the fourth day and night. It was not because he was tired, but because he was short of alchemy materials and could not get enough of the eight-patterned alchemy materials.
Three days later, he sat down to rest for the first time, drank strong wine, looked at Danhai inside, and tried to communicate with Jiuyou Xianyan.
Jiuyou Xianyan was still so oily and salty. No matter how Ye Chen called, he had no reaction and just hung quietly in the sea of Dan.
Jiuwu Xianyan and Tianlei are very understanding. They come forward if they have anything to do and get close to Jiuyou Xianyan. They seem to understand Ye Chen's state of mind and are lobbying for Ye Chen to surrender.
"It's okay, take your time if you can't figure it out, and give you enough time." Ye Chen smiled, not forcing Jiuyou Xianyan.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Human King made a move. Without even opening his eyes, he sat up and said without warning.
"Wake up?" Ye Chen glanced at him, looking unhappy.
It’s not that Ye Chen is like this. It’s just because the King of Humans almost lost his life and asked him for help. There was no response at all. If it weren’t for the critical moment, the holy blood and the divine blood of creation were intertwined, breeding mysterious power to help him break through the quasi-emperor ban, and then Tong Ming Yanluo helped the war and destroyed the old man in purple robe. Otherwise, he and Lin Xing would have been buried in the alchemy furnace.
The king of humans did not react at all to Ye Chen's words, so he sat there quietly, motionless like a stone statue.
Ye Chen frowned, subconsciously got up, and peeked at the Human King again, and then he realized that the Human King's mind was still dormant.
"Fuxi?" Ye Chen patted the king gently and called out tentatively. You didn't wake up, so just lie down there and sleep well! He sat up suddenly, it was so scary, and he didn't say a word.
Not to mention, when he took a shot, the Ren Wang Zhen moved, got up and walked off the recliner, closed his eyes and raised his feet, and walked step by step to the vast Xutian. Moreover, his condition was very strange, his body was sometimes illusory, sometimes solid.
"Sleepwalking?" Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, hurriedly chased after him, running around while sleeping, and maybe something went wrong.
Chapter completed!