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Volume Two, The Backbone Story, Chapter 39: Back to Meteorite Mountain

Li Chen's Yuan Power became more powerful several times in just a few hours. In fact, the divine light from the sky fell above his head. When he flew up in the light spots transformed by these Yuan Power, he discovered something incredible.

After these pure particles of Yuan Power penetrate into the body and circulate through the meridians, they quickly merge with the three different types of Yuan Power: humans, monsters, and demons, regardless of each other.

As the only person in the world who possesses three types of Yuan Power at the same time, he has always had a vague guess in his heart that the Yuan Power of both the demon race and the human race is actually from the same source. Now this scene has further verified his suspicion.

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In the next nearly ten hours, most of the Yuanli Shenhui was absorbed into Li Chen's body. Those that could not be completely integrated and absorbed for the time being were stored in various parts of the body.

Until the end of the divine power of Yuanli, there were cursed runes floating around his body like stars in the sky. Every time a rune touched his body, a kind of demon clan's innate secret technique emerged in his mind.

The inheritance of the demon clan has always been an important event. In addition to the initiation of the Yuanli River, more significance lies in the inheritance of this innate secret technique. Li Chen calmed down and understood it carefully.

The elders who were waiting at the foot of the mountain were very surprised. They had been waiting at the foot of the mountain for a whole day and night. "The usual inheritance only lasts for six or seven hours at most. Why did today's inheritance take so long?"

Nearly twenty hours later, the inheritance finally ended. Li Chen slowly landed on the ground, stepping on the snow under his feet. The crunching sound of his footsteps was like the grinding of the teeth of some animal.

The second elder watched Li Chen approach and said the decision he had made not long ago, "You stay in the tribe for a little longer. I have informed all tribes that I will hold a succession ceremony for the Holy Son for you in three days."

Li Chen looked at the expressions of the elders and saints. Except for the calmness and joy of a few people, most of them were complicated, dissatisfied and even resentful. Especially the eyes of the saints of the Jiao clan were almost cannibalistic. He felt deeply in his heart.

Understand that this succession ceremony cannot allow these people to truly identify with themselves. It is just a ceremony that coincides with the meeting. The days to come will be eventful.

"Everything depends on the elders' arrangements." Li Chen nodded.

Half a day later.

Li Chen sat quietly in a wooden house, feeling inexplicably anxious in his heart. This was a very rare thing for his character.

The fourteenth elder came here and said: "I just got the news that Guan Juyi, the human race's Spear Saint, died of exhaustion in the battle with Wangyou Realm in the Demon Cave of Yuanmo Mountain."

Li Chen's body froze for a moment. The young man who had just passed the Asking Heart Stage, just because of a gentle word, a long buzzing and noise like mosquitoes and flies appeared in his mind. The scene he saw when he asked the Heart Stage flashed in front of his eyes.

A spasmodic, heart-wrenching pain.

Seeing that he had not spoken for a long time, the fourteenth elder called him "Holy Son" again.

Li Chen stopped what the elder was going to say next, waved his hand, his voice was a little hoarse, "You go out first."

The fourteenth elder was startled when he heard his voice was as dry as an old man's. He didn't expect that this incident would have such a big impact on him. He said nothing more and gently closed the door.

I don't know how much time passed, but Li Chen walked out of the wooden house. Except for his pale face, there was nothing unusual about him. He just said one sentence that would shock the entire demon clan, "I need to go to Yuanmo Mountain."

The fourteenth elder said decisively: "No, now the second elder has notified all the tribes. While the demon star is still there, these days are the best time for you to participate in the ceremony. Do you know that there are still many ethnic groups who have complained so far?

Once you miss this moment, you won’t know what year or month it will be next time you want to be recognized by all ethnic groups. How much effort have you wasted by leaving at this critical moment?"

Of course Li Chen knew all the costs mentioned by the Fourteenth Elder, but after thinking about the short time he had known Guan Juyi, and weighing it all alone in the wooden house for a long time, he finally decided to go to Yuanmo Mountain: that place is Guan Juyi

Yi spent many years of hard work building up, and now that he is dead, Yunmo Mountain will definitely be in chaos over time, and he must not just watch Guan Juyi's hard work go up in flames.

It's just that he couldn't tell the Fourteenth Elder this reason. This was a demon clan after all. Even if the Fourteenth Elder had contact with Guan Juyi, they were still two camps after all.

He could only gently ask the fourteenth elder, "After this ceremony, will they really recognize me as the Holy Son?"

The fourteenth elder laughed angrily and said in a stern voice, "No matter what, you must not leave today!"

Li Chen felt really guilty in his heart and was unwilling to say any more. He ducked and used his body skills to pass over the Fourteenth Elder and leave. He had wings on his back, as fast as wind and thunder. This was a secret talent he had received in the inheritance not long ago.

The Fourteenth Elder hurriedly intercepted, but found that his speed was actually a bit slower than Li Chen. In desperation, he used a secret technique, his pupils suddenly appeared, and he went straight towards Li Chen.

Li Chen noticed the strong wind behind him and glanced back. His eyes suddenly flashed with pupil. They collided with the pupil of the fourteenth elder. A strong wind arose between them, and Li Chen's speed suddenly became faster.

, turned into a rainbow light and cast into the distance.

The fourteenth elder took two steps back in place. When he raised his head, he was extremely horrified. Although his cultivation realm was not as high as Wangyou, he had been immersed in the peak realm of Naihe for many years. He had few opponents below the realm of Wangyou. The Holy Son of the Snake Clan

She Zhen could not last more than three breaths under his hand and would be defeated, but now he stopped because of Li Chen's pupil technique.

"How could the second inheritance have such a big effect on him?" The Fourteenth Elder had seen Li Chen's strength in the Yuanmo Mountain Demon Cave. Compared with now, he was completely different.

"In this case, we can't let him leave like this!" When he was about to chase him out again, the second elder sighed in his ears.

"There's no need to chase him anymore, just let him go."

The fourteenth elder said unwillingly: "He carries the secret skills and inheritance of our demon clan, but now he has to give up the succession ceremony for a human clan. How can such a person be the holy son of our demon clan?"

The second elder did not respond for a long time.

Under the altar of the Demon Clan's ancestral land, someone asked in a low voice: Brother, you are not in the clan now, and you don't know whether you will live or die. Could it be said that you even expected today's situation?

Li Chen was flying in the clouds, thinking of the various instructions that Guan Juyi and the Great Elder had given him, and he felt a great sadness and pain that he could not bear to express.

Thinking about the various scenes I saw at Wenxinjie not long ago, especially the scene of Guan Juyi's death in the Demon's Cave, just a few days later, it turned out to be true. Could it be said that the test of Wenxinjie is still a kind of fate?

Foreshadowing?

Li Chen thought of Qiu Feng, Xiao Qi, and even the deaths of Cheng Zhi'an and Cui Hao. Looking at the vast world under his feet, the young man felt a sense of loneliness and panic that he had never experienced before!


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