Urban Cultivation of Immortal Emperor Invincible

Those light spots seemed to be summoned, rushing towards Ye Chen one after another and integrating into his body.

Soon after, the light attribute energy of the entire Holy Light Pool was rapidly drained and was quickly absorbed by Ye Chen.

This also made the Saint Patriarch and others extremely surprised. Ye Chen did not have a light-attributed physique, so why could he absorb and utilize it?

As time went by, the originally sparkling and dazzling pool of holy light became dim and dull, as if it had lost all its vitality and vitality.

Ye Chen was still sitting cross-legged, but a strange halo formed around his body.

The halo was composed of countless small light points. They were like being attracted by magnets, continuously overflowing from Ye Chen's body and quickly integrating into his body.

And in Ye Chen's body, a powerful force of light attribute was surging.

Those light points shuttled through his meridians, like active elves, broadening and strengthening his meridians.

At this moment, Ye Chen was integrated with the entire Holy Light Pool. His breathing was synchronized with the fluctuations of the pool water, and his heartbeat resonated with the flickering of light spots.

After this continued for a short time, Ye Chen opened his eyes slightly and slowly stopped.

I saw that his whole body was emitting a faint white light. Those lights emanated from his body and merged with him.

Ye Chen stood up and stretched, and a strong sense of power emerged from his body.

He looked down at his hands and saw light flowing in his palms, containing infinite power of light attributes.

He clenched his fist gently, feeling the power rushing through his body, and his heart was filled with confidence and expectation.

The surrounding air seemed to become fresher because of his breath, and those originally dim light spots also became full of life again.

At this moment, earth-shaking changes took place in Ye Chen's chaotic space.

The originally hazy space was now shrouded in a layer of soft mist, making the entire space bright and clear.

The light mist flows slowly in the space, like strips of light dancing. They are intertwined to form beautiful light and shadow patterns.

Sometimes these patterns resemble blooming flowers, sometimes like rushing water, and sometimes like soaring birds. Each one is full of vitality and vitality.

As Ye Chen's mastery of the attributes of light deepened, the light mist in the chaotic space became thicker and thicker.

They continuously poured into Ye Chen's body and merged with his meridians and flesh and blood.

Ye Chen could clearly feel the power of light flowing through his body.

Not only does it strengthen his body, it also sharpens his awareness of his surroundings.

Ye Chen has already mastered the power of 15 attributes. With three more attributes, the chaotic space can become a complete world.

He is the master of this world and can realize the true value of the Chaos Bead.

However, even so, the Chaos Bead is now just like Ye Chen's own small world.

Only by reaching the top of the world's cultivating immortals can one have enough strength to fight against the way of heaven.

Thereby changing the existing pedantic and outdated way of heaven and deducing a new way of heaven.

Only by applying it to one's own world can the role of Chaos Beads be truly brought into play and become a real world.

Ye Chen didn't waste any time. Now that time was running out, he had to seize the time to deal with the demon clan's affairs.

Ye Chen summoned the senior leaders of the Holy Light Clan to gather in the hall, and directly ordered them to go down and gather the high-end combat power of the Holy Light Clan to go to the Demon Clan.

The Holy Patriarch frowned, clenched his hands, and a look of worry flashed in his eyes.

He is well aware of the power of the Demon Clan. It is a race with countless masters and terrifying combat power. Even in the heyday of the Holy Light Clan, it was difficult to compete with them.

What's more, although they have recovered somewhat, their numbers and strength are still far behind the demons.

Ye Chen looked at the expression of the Holy Patriarch and smiled lightly.

"Clan leader, don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion. Although the demons are powerful, they are not invincible.

As long as we work together, we will be able to defeat them."

As he spoke, he stood up, and a powerful aura emanated from him, shocking the entire hall.

The Holy Patriarch took a deep breath and stood up slowly. He looked at Ye Chen with more confidence.

He knew that this mysterious young man had power and wisdom that they could not imagine.

Since he's so confident, there might actually be a glimmer of hope.

"Okay, we listen to you"

The Holy Patriarch said in a deep voice.

Ye Chen smiled slightly and nodded.

He turned and walked out of the hall. The sun shone on his body, covering him with a layer of golden armor.

The people of the Holy Light Tribe followed him one after another. Their steps were firm and powerful, and they were ready for the upcoming battle.

Surrounded by everyone, Ye Chen led the high-end combat power of the Holy Light Clan and embarked on the journey to the Demon Clan.

Ye Chen stood in front of everyone, raised his hands slightly, and a powerful force of space suddenly filled the air.

I saw a deep light shining in his eyes, as if he could see through the barriers of time and space.

With a wave of his hand, the entire space was torn open, and a chaotic aura rushed towards his face.

Everyone felt their eyes go dark. The next moment, when they opened their eyes again, they were already in a completely unfamiliar space.

Here is a sea of ​​chaos, with countless bizarre scenes flashing around.

The whole space is full of mystery and unknown atmosphere, which makes people feel awe.

Ye Chen drove the spaceship, flying towards the endless universe like a beam of light.

The speed of the spacecraft reached its extreme speed, and everything around it turned into streaks of light and shadow, quickly retreating.

In front of the viewing window of the spaceship, Ye Chen stood quietly, looking deeply into the distance.

There seemed to be stars twinkling in his eyes, shining with determination.

The spacecraft traveled through star fields, each with its own unique scenery.

Some star fields are bright and bright, like a sea of ​​stars; some star fields are dark and silent, with only occasional twinkling stars dotting them.

However, no matter what environment he was in, Ye Chen remained calm and determined. He had only one goal in his heart - Mo Tianxing.

After a month of long flight, Ye Chen and his party finally arrived at Motian Star.

The planet seemed to be swallowed up by darkness, and there was a thick haze surrounding it, making people feel an oppressive and heavy atmosphere.

The spacecraft landed slowly, the hatch opened, and a cold wind mixed with a fishy smell hit our face.

Ye Chen stepped out of the spacecraft, and everywhere he looked was a desolate and dilapidated scene.

On the black land, there was no grass growing, only some withered branches swaying in the cold wind.

The mountains in the distance are even darker, as if there are countless demons lurking in them.

In the sky, there is no light from the sun, only a chaotic darkness.

In this darkness, there are occasionally a few rays of light flashing through, making people shudder.

Ye Chen looked around, frowning.

This land seems to be abandoned in a corner of the universe, where even the most basic vitality is hard to find.

He took a deep breath and felt that the air was not only filled with cold and fishy smell, but also an indescribable sense of depression.

The ground beneath my feet was hard and cold, without any warmth.

He closed his eyes and felt the land with his heart.

Sure enough, the spiritual energy was extremely thin and almost undetectable.

Such an environment is undoubtedly a death place for immortal cultivators, and they will never come here.

Without sufficient nourishment of spiritual energy, it will be difficult for a cultivator to improve his or her cultivation, and may even gradually decline.

Ye Chen opened his eyes, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

With a wave of his hand, Xie Yanran, others and the Saint Patriarch appeared out of thin air and followed Ye Chen.

They were also very shocked when they saw the environment here.

Soon, the group of them arrived at a vast plain.

In front of me, I saw huge buildings standing there, like majestic mountain peaks, majestic.

These buildings are tall and ancient, and their surfaces are covered with traces of time, giving people a sense of vicissitudes and mystery.

Every building exudes an indescribable atmosphere and seems to tell ancient legends.