"Hmm?"
Ye Chen wished to take the Undying Immortal Spring with him, but his expression changed slightly, for the Immortal Spring was deeply rooted here and couldn't be moved.
As the Undying Immortal Spring was nurtured by the origin power of the God Demon Burial Land, once removed, its effects would sharply reduce by half and it couldn't be tainted by the red dust.
Ye Chen frowned, feeling uneasy about leaving Yu Qing here and wishing to keep her by his side at all tis.
"No need to worry, it's very safe here."
The Combat Saint Ancestor on the Ancestor Altar told him that there was no need to worry too much, as the Silent Annihilation Emperor Realm was very safe.
Because the Undying Immortal Spring has a spirit and isn't just seen by anyone, it appeared only due to the Combat Saint Ancestor, otherwise even a king in this Silent Annihilation Emperor Realm might not be able to find it.
Moreover, the Undying Divine Island is elusive and not easily found, it is protected by special principles that ancient great powers find hard to penetrate.
Only then did Ye Chen breathe a sigh of relief, realizing that perhaps leaving Yu Qing in the Silent Annihilation Emperor Realm would be much safer than following him, without the constant threat of life and death crises.
Furthermore, he thought about the king beast venerable guarding the world beneath the Tenth Heaven Lake, accessible only to the Combat Saint Lineage.
Standing before the Undying Immortal Spring, Ye Chen gazed fondly at Yu Qing being constantly nurtured within the Ten Thousand Daoist Immortal chanism. He whispered, "Qingqing, a hundred years from now, I will return to embrace your rebirth."
Yu Qing, though imrsed in the Undying Immortal Spring, was still conscious. Her illusory silhouette sat up and embraced Ye Chen, her charming lips brushing lightly against his, a kiss like the first touch of spring: "Ye, don't worry about . When I erge, I will lighten your burden. In the Immortal Spring, I will repair my True Spirit and comprehend the myriad principles within. A hundred years later, you might see a new and powerful , perhaps even surpassing you."
It doesn't matter if you're strong or not, as long as you can stay by my side, that's the greatest happiness!
Ye Chen wanted to say this but seeing her tranquil and hopeful gaze, he swallowed his words, rely stroking her delicate cheek and softly saying, "I'll wait for you, make sure to repair your True Spirit well."
As Yu Qing sank into slumber within the Undying Immortal Spring, it retreated back into the depths of the earth to prevent the Immortal chanism from escaping.
Ye Chen silently watched for a long ti, knowing this farewell would an a hundred years until they et again.
Though unable to take the Undying Immortal Spring, he acquired so Immortal Spring Liquid, rich with extraordinary Dao Essence, far surpassing the effects of the ten-thousand-year-old dicine Treasure, containing true Life Essence capable of resurrecting flesh and bones.
Boom—
Suddenly, from the ancient Ancestor Altar, boundless emperor waves erupted, belonging to the Combat Saint Ancestor, his awe-inspiring figure looming in and out of sight.
At this mont, a gold resplendent brilliance descended from the Ancestor Altar before Ye Chen's eyes.
Upon closer inspection, it was distinctly a drop of blood, bright red, yet bizarrely emanating infinite golden light, its inner blood qi terrifyingly excessive enough to engulf the endless starry sky and sweep across the Silent Annihilation Emperor Realm.
Moreover, Ye Chen distinctly saw within this drop of crimson blood, as if it contained ten thousand Daoist Laws, with supre invincible Dao Will, seemingly able to pulverize everything.
Holy Ancestor Emperor Blood!
In the presence of this Holy Ancestor Emperor Blood, Ye Chen's Combat Saint Blood within him involuntarily boiled completely, vast as a boundless sea, resonating mightily.
"Holy Ancestor!" Ye Chen exclaid, distinctly watching as this drop of Combat Emperor Blood fell, the Holy Ancestor's shadow on the Ancestor Altar faded greatly, sending a tremor through his heart.
Perhaps the Combat Saint Ancestor's eternal undying existence was all due to this drop of Emperor Blood.
The Combat Saint Ancestor smiled faintly, "My mission is to await your arrival and hand these over to you and Wuxiang."
"You are the future hope of the Combat Saint Lineage. I can't assist you too much. This is the Combat Emperor Blood of my lineage, containing the truly perfect Combat Saint Technique, including the final Forbidden Divine Power, only cultivable by perfect Ten-layered Heaven Level experts."
"The departure of my realm's Tenth Heaven led to flaws in the Heavenly Dao, even future Combat Saint Lineage's cultivation thods were flawed, now with your appearance, I can complete the comprehensive Combat Saint Technique cultivation thod for you."
"But Holy Ancestor, you—" Ye Chen dared not accept, fearing if he took this drop of Holy Ancestor Emperor Blood, the Holy Ancestor would completely dissipate.
Yet the Combat Saint Ancestor laughed, "Child, I know, but you must understand I'm rely an imprint manifested by Emperor Blood, not the true self, no need to worry too much, soday we'll et again."
Ye Chen trembled intensely, a look of delighted surprise on his face, "Could it be, Holy Ancestor you—"
"Indeed, the true self is still alive, I believe it eternally because he is the strongest." The Holy Ancestor's shadow on the Ancestor Altar spoke with a confident smile, "He's on the road, waiting for you to arrive."
"Alright, thank you, Holy Ancestor!"
Ye Chen didn't hesitate and accepted this drop of Holy Ancestor Emperor Blood, directly refining it, the process smooth, devoid of anticipated difficulty.
Because he is the heir of the Combat Saint Lineage, without any rejection, and it was also due to the Combat Saint Ancestor's intent.
Boom—
In Ye Chen's mind, vast streams of information surged, filling his entire head, plunging him into deep enlightennt.
Visibly, Ye Chen was bathed in imasurable golden light, amidst which crimson blood qi majestically surged, engulfing the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
He seed like a god, seated in the void, with golden radiance illuminating the sky, and between his brows, the Combat Saint Soul figure sat in ditation, resounding with Daoist lodies, like three thousand gods and demons roaring and shouting.
From the Ancestor Altar, the Combat Saint Ancestor suddenly stood tall, appearing majestically world-shattering, his great figure as if capable of supporting the whole Great Universe, gazing into the distance, softly saying, "Having left the Emperor Dao Origin for Wuxiang, and t the pivotal person, my mission is completed, I can finally depart."
"True self, you said in this lifeti soone could reverse fate. Long ago, you and Heavenly Emperor, Ti-Space Emperor, Emperor Supre Saint, jointly deduced, saw that person appearing in the bloodstained apocalypse future, downstream in the River of Ti to gaze at you."
"I've seen it, this lifeti he's equally excellent, not only single-handedly breaking the shackles achieving Ten-layered Heaven but also preliminarily cultivating the Chaos Dao, potentially reversing the bloodstained future."
"Yet I've also seen his future is bitter, filled with blood and chaos, those around him withering away. I hope this lifeti he can reverse the bloodstained future seen upstream in the River of Ti, creating a glorious and hopeful future."
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