Urban Cultivation of Immortal Emperor Invincible

But Ye Chen's will was as firm as a rock. He knew very well that only by transforming the source of destruction into the source of life could he find a glimmer of hope in the desperate situation.

So, he urged the internal skills in his body even more frantically. Every breath was accompanied by a thunderous roar, and every heartbeat was a challenge to the limits of life.

In this endless pain and struggle, Ye Chen seemed to merge with the thunder and lightning, weaving together a legend of rebirth and transformation.

Ye Chen's face turned pale, but his eyes remained firm.

He told himself in his heart that he must persevere and not give up.

He thought of the hardships he had gone through and the people who had sacrificed so much for him. He couldn't let them down.

Immediately afterwards, bolts of lightning struck down on his head one after another, as if there was no end.

Ye Chen's body was hit continuously, and there was not a single intact piece of skin on his body.

Under the cover of night, the storm was raging, and Ye Chen's figure appeared particularly small and tenacious in the dancing thunder and lightning.

His clothes had already been turned into scorched cloth and were in tatters by the thunder.

What is exposed are shocking scars, which are like marks of battlefield, recording the indomitable spirit and resistance.

Blood, the color of life, spread unwillingly on his skin, and every drop carried the unyielding will.

They slid down slowly, and finally intertwined on the ground to form a tragic picture. A pool of blood shone with a sad luster in the dimness.

The sound of bones breaking was so clear amid the thunder and lightning. It was not only physical pain, but also an extreme test of will.

Every crisp sound seemed to be declaring his tenacity to the world. Even though his body was broken, his soul had never surrendered.

However, on the edge of this desperate abyss, Ye Chen was like a phoenix reborn from the ashes.

He closed his eyes and concentrated, and the internal energy began to circulate on its own, as if some mysterious force was guiding him.

Greedily devouring the thunder and lightning raging around him, those thunders that should have been the source of destruction now became his opportunity for rebirth.

The pain surged like a tide, almost drowning his consciousness, but there was an unquenchable flame burning in Ye Chen's eyes, which was the desire for survival and the pursuit of strength.

He clenched his teeth, letting every bit of pain become a fire to temper his will, and letting every breath condense unyielding strength.

Under the sky torn by thunder and lightning, Ye Chen used his actions to interpret what a true strong man is.

He knew that giving up was only the choice of the weak, but he vowed to shine the brightest in this desperate situation.

Even if the road ahead is full of thorns, he will use his flesh and blood to forge a path to the top.

He cannot give up, he still has an unfinished mission and countless people are looking forward to his success.

The Tiandao members in the distance saw Ye Chen in so much pain, and their worries became even stronger.

They clenched their fists tightly and prayed for Ye Chen.

Under the sky shrouded in vastness and the unknown, their hearts were like being wrapped by fine threads, tightly tied to Ye Chen.

How I wish I could turn into a breeze, a breeze that could wipe away the worries between his brows and give him a helping hand.

However, the string of reason clearly told them that this was a trial of fate, and only Ye Chen could stand alone in it with his indomitable spirit.

So they chose to remain silent, and turned their concerns and prayers into the gentlest waves in their hearts.

Circles of waves spread out, sending the most steadfast support to the lonely and determined figure in the distance.

In their hearts, they silently weaved a web of prayers, hoping that it could withstand the wind and rain and protect Ye Chen until he passed through this purgatory of thunder and lightning.

Time, like sand, passes through your fingertips, silent but firm.

Ye Chen, the brave man who was reborn in thunder and fire, was devouring the most violent destructive thunder and lightning in the world at an almost miraculous speed.

The lightning that once left hideous scars on his body has now become the nourishment for his rebirth.

Nourished by lightning, the wound healed slowly and miraculously, like nature's most incredible repair technique.

And the thunder and lightning that was originally boiling in his body seemed to feel some kind of call and began a vigorous transformation.

Every change in lightning is accompanied by a tremor deep in the soul. It is a challenge to the limit and a desire for power.

Pain came again and again like a tide, trying to devour his will.

But Ye Chen, with a more tenacious attitude, resolved them one by one and turned them into his own use.

This is an epic about courage, persistence and transcendence. Ye Chen is writing his own legend with his actions.

Under the sky illuminated by lightning, he is not only fighting against lightning, but also having the most profound conversation with his own inner fears and limits.

All of this will become the most precious wealth and source of strength for his future journey.

However, Tiandao seemed to sense Ye Chen's provocation.

Thunder and lightning danced like thousands of dragons, cutting through the sky and pouring down with a loud bang. In an instant, they intertwined into a vast and boundless ocean of thunder, mercilessly swallowing Ye Chen.

In the blink of an eye, the world seemed to have lost its color, leaving only the dazzling silver-blue and the deafening roar.

Ye Chen was in this thunder purgatory, enduring unspeakable pain.

But he did not retreat. Instead, he gritted his teeth and used his extraordinary will to drive the internal energy to run wildly.

He seemed to have turned into a whirlpool, greedily absorbing every bit of thunder and lightning power.

Convert it into nourishment for one's own cultivation, accelerating the transformation and fusion of the lightning power in the body and the Chaos Pearl.

His body, under the baptism of thunder and lightning, experienced countless collapses and rebirths.

Scarred but healing quickly, each repair is accompanied by a more resilient transformation.

This is a double tempering of the body and soul. In this endless sea of ​​thunder, Ye Chen is like a phoenix reborn from the ashes.

Under the illumination of thunder and lightning, there was no trace of fear or confusion in his eyes.

Instead, it burns with a raging fire of indomitable will, which is a challenge to the limit and a struggle against fate.

Ye Chen was like a lone boat, swaying gracefully in the raging storm.

Although it seems small, it contains the determination and strength to overturn the waves and go against the current.

In this endless challenge and hardship, Ye Chen was not defeated, but became more resilient.

Every setback stimulated his deeper potential and made him move forward more courageously.

He knew very well that only by constantly breaking through himself in adversity could he achieve extraordinary success and reach the pinnacle of martial arts.

So, Ye Chen continued to struggle and grow in this sea of ​​thunder. His figure gradually became blurred and tall under the interweaving of thunder and lightning.

It has become the most dazzling existence in this world.

After half a day of baptism of thunder, Ye Chen finally tempered the endless power of thunder and lightning in his body into the more profound and unfathomable thunder and lightning of annihilation.

At this moment, he not only conquered the most violent force of thunder and lightning in the world.

It was as if it had reached some kind of subtle resonance with it, causing the thunder and lightning that once made all things tremble to be extinguished.

It surrounded him, but had no intention of disturbing him at all.

With this transformation, the scars all over Ye Chen's body healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye under the subtle nourishment of the annihilation lightning.

It was as if time had gone back, and in a moment she returned to her peak state, with an indescribable vitality and tenacity faintly revealed beneath her skin.

Without waiting to catch his breath, Ye Chen stretched out his body like a dragon emerging from the sea. The pores all over his body seemed to have turned into endless portals, madly absorbing the destructive lightning that was raging around him.

These lightning bolts, which were originally powerful enough to destroy mountains and rivers, now gently flowed into his body, and finally gathered above his head, turning into an endlessly rotating black vortex.

Just like the eye of chaos at the beginning of the universe, it greedily and orderly devours all the energy around it.