Ye Chen resolutely looked at the stone door’s seal, ignoring Wu Duan Cang’s words. Gathering all his power, he slashed down fiercely with the Dust-falling Dragon Subduing Sword.
"Blood Moon Slaughter Sky Slash, break for !"
Ye Chen roared in his heart, as the blood moon in the sky showered endless radiance upon him. The majestic Blood Moon power poured down, tearing through the heavens, with a fierce edge descending upon the universe.
"Boom!"
The Dust-falling Dragon Subduing Sword struck the stone door, and the next mont, a wild and unmatched impact suddenly swept through. Ye Chen felt an unstoppable trendous force crashing into him, sending him flying backward instantly.
At that mont, Wu Duan Cang, who had been standing aside, couldn’t help but shake his head. Simultaneously, he flashed over to catch Ye Chen, helping him disperse the power on his body.
"Are you alright?"
Wu Duan Cang looked at Ye Chen’s extrely pale face and asked worriedly.
"Nothing serious."
Ye Chen’s face was solemn as he returned to the stone door, staring at the prohibition array formation on the door, feeling sowhat heavy-hearted.
If this stone door couldn’t be opened and the other half of the Sacred Origin Heart wasn’t obtained, it would be hard to help Xue Qiye’s disciple reclaim the Chong Guang Divine Radiance Palace. This was a significant problem for Ye Chen.
At this mont, Wu Duan Cang, standing aside, couldn’t help but speak: "You shouldn’t hold any hope. Except for the grandmaster, no one can open this stone door. The prohibition array formation’s power is too vast."
Hearing Wu Duan Cang’s words, Ye Chen remained silent; instead, he carefully examined the stone door, suddenly focusing his gaze on the left wall of the stone door.
On the left wall of the stone door, a line of poetry was inscribed.
"How could one linger here forever in gloom."
"This is..."
Ye Chen’s eyes deepened as he suddenly recalled scenes with Xiao Shuihan.
In the dark night, the sky seed about to collapse, suffocating people, while a figure with an invincible aura stood atop a towering mountain, surrounded by endless Hongng Energy.
This figure was the Samsara Master from a previous life, and next to him stood Xiao Shuihan.
At that ti, Xiao Shuihan had already learned much and possessed remarkable cultivation, but he was troubled by so matters, making it difficult to advance his cultivation further.
"Xiao, why do you always remain here?"
The Samsara Master gazed at the distant sky, his eyes reflecting the Six Paths of Reincarnation, oppressing all heavens with an indomitable presence.
"Master..."
Hearing Ye Chen’s words, Xiao Shuihan’s eyes flashed with pain, then he said, "I don’t know how to proceed in the future."
"You don’t know?"
The Samsara Master smiled faintly, looking deeply at Xiao Shuihan, then said, "You don’t know how to proceed because your heart is entangled and unwilling to let go."
"However!"
The Samsara Master’s voice suddenly beca stern, vast and imposing, bursting forth with an indomitable aura that shook all heavens, "How could one linger here forever in gloom, starving northward yet undying in spirit."
At these words, Xiao Shuihan’s eyes sharpened, and the next mont, an endless fighting spirit surged upwards, sweeping away all his despair. His long-stalled division of realms was shaken and suddenly broke through!
"Master, I understand now!"
As Xiao Shuihan looked at Ye Chen, the light in his eyes was dazzlingly bright. From then on, Xiao Shuihan advanced by leaps and bounds, becoming a renowned figure of his ti.
At this mont, Ye Chen withdrew from his mories, once again gazing at the poetic line on the stone door’s left side, sighing deeply in his heart.
"Xiao, Master has returned."
Ye Chen mused inwardly, then suddenly drew his sword, carving another line of poetry on the right wall of the stone door with a few swift and decisive strokes.
"This..."
Seeing Ye Chen’s actions, Wu Duan Cang was montarily stunned, not understanding what Ye Chen was doing.
But at the instant Ye Chen etched the poem, the stone door’s seal suddenly rumbled. Astonishingly, scarlet blood slowly seeped into the stone door, causing the prohibition array formation to vanish, and with a crack, the stone door opened.
"How is this possible!"
Wu Duan Cang witnessed this, his eyes filled with incredulity. He never imagined that the way to open this stone door was through poetry.
But how did Ye Chen know what the next line was? What exactly was Ye Chen’s identity, and why could he wield the Six Paths Order...
At this mont, Wu Duan Cang looked at Ye Chen with eyes full of doubt. He considered that he already knew quite a bit about Ye Chen, yet the more he interacted, the more mysterious Ye Chen seed—an endless Abyss, forever unfathomable.
At this mont, Wu Duan Cang’s inner thoughts were unnoticed by Ye Chen, who gazed at the opened stone door, suddenly feeling a familiar aura wafting out, causing his heart to jolt.
The next mont, Ye Chen directly flashed inside, rushing through the stone door.
Seeing Ye Chen move, Wu Duan Cang hurried to follow, trying to enter the stone door. However, before he could get close, a terrifying prohibition power swept over.
"Not good!"
Wu Duan Cang’s face changed dramatically, hastily defending himself. While resisting the prohibition power, the stone door closed with a loud crash, and the bright red blood flowed out again, with the prohibition array formation reappearing.
"It seems I have no fate to enter."
At this mont, Wu Duan Cang felt a bit resentful looking at the stone door. Even Ye Chen could enter, yet he, the sect master of the Six Paths Sect, could not. Who could he complain to? It could only be said the grandmaster was too biased, giving the Six Paths Order to Ye Chen and allowing only him to enter through the seal.
Inside the space within the stone door, Ye Chen saw an enormous altar, exuding a magnificent and ancient aura, as if it belonged to those who used it to worship the heavens when the world was created.
At the very center of the altar stood a figure.
Ye Chen and this figure locked eyes, both of their gazes trembling. The next mont, the figure rushed towards Ye Chen, kneeling in excitent before him.
"Master!"
This figure was none other than Xiao Shuihan, but it wasn’t his True Body, rather a projection of his divine soul.
Xiao Shuihan was overjoyed beyond belief, never expecting he would one day et his most respected master again.
"Master, how did you co to be here, your cultivation..."
Kneeling, Xiao Shuihan couldn’t help but look up at Ye Chen. The next mont, he was taken aback, discovering that Ye Chen’s cultivation was only at the Heavenly God Realm.
Looking at Xiao Shuihan, Ye Chen’s gaze softened. This disciple, who was the most troubleso in his past life, had done the most after his death, sothing Ye Chen well understood.
Then, Ye Chen patted Xiao Shuihan’s shoulder, helping him to stand up.
"I perished in my past life, but now I have been reborn."
Ye Chen looked deeply at the altar, as if he could see the people of the past who used this altar to worship the heavens.
Upon hearing Ye Chen’s words, Xiao Shuihan ca to the realization: after all, Ye Chen was the Samsara Master who controlled the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Killing Ye Chen wasn’t so simple.
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