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Five hundred and thirtieth chapters fluke

At some point, the golden light in Ye Chen's body dissipated.

As a long breath of turbid air was spit out, Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were deep, as if they were like the starry sky, with golden stars flashing, and there were ninety-seven of them that were the most dazzling.

"Good is really good."

"If this is a crazy dragon and heaven rage, it will fall to the ground!"

"In this way, it will be easier to refine the four-patterned spiritual pill."

Ye Chen couldn't help but applaud, knowing that his soul cultivation not only advanced to the heavenly realm, but the most important thing was the gift from Yan Emperor.

Compared with the soul flames of other holy lords of all generations, the flames floating on the Yan Emperor stone statue are real Yuanshen fires, because the Yan Emperor in the past was a cultivator of the imperial realm, so what he left behind was naturally the Yuanshen fires.

Ye Chen clearly felt the sublimation of his soul, and integrated into the fire of the Yan Emperor's soul and the fire of the soul of the holy masters of all generations. He felt more and more that his vision became more transparent, and he felt that the world had become much clearer.

In amazement, Ye Chen suddenly stood up and respectfully bowed to the stone statue of the Lord Yanhuang of all generations, "Grands of all generations, thank you for your gift."

After worshiping, Ye Chen turned around happily and walked outside.

As soon as he walked out of the stone gate, Ye Chen saw a dark figure. The leader was Zhong Jiang, Hongchenxue and the ancestor of the Su family. Behind them were the elders and disciples of Yanhuang, each looking at him in surprise.

"Sky-level soul." Gu Santong, who had been pulled in from outside, couldn't help but be surprised.

Needless to say, Zhong Jiang and Hong Chenxue could see it.

Especially those elders and disciples, although they didn’t know that Ye Chen’s soul cultivation was and level, too many people felt a kind of pressure from their souls, even many old guys were no exception.

"This is the first time I heard of the spiritual void realm."

"In this way, his soul level is two levels higher than his own cultivation!"

"Where does this put our old guys' faces?"

"It seems that we are really old."

Amid the discussion, Ye Chen couldn't help but smile, "Lucky, all luck."

lucky?

This is not a lucky draw.

Too many people sighed and said that the advancement of souls is not comparable to that of their own cultivation. In terms of difficulty, the difficulty of souls is more than ten times stronger than the difficulty of their own cultivation.

Moreover, as the soul cultivation level increases, the difficulty will increase as the realm rises.

Now, Ye Chen's spiritual realm has become the Soul Heavenly Level, which is a defiant move.

You should know that the soul cultivation of many elders in the eighth level of the Kongming Realm are still in the realm of the earth, so how can they bear it!

Everyone was immersed in joy because they seemed to have seen their Yanhuang Holy Lord rising strongly.

In the near future, Yanhuang's reputation will surely be famous throughout the Great Chu.

At this moment, it was already dark, and the crowd of dark people kept dissipating in sighs and amazement.

Ye Chen also returned to his own small space world.

Alchemy!

Immediately, Ye Chen came to the alchemy furnace, waved his hand and shot the immortal fire into it, and then there were spiritual herbs.

It’s true that after the soul advanced to the Heavenly Realm, the soul load caused by his alchemy was greatly reduced, and even the speed of alchemy had increased too much, which was simply a trivial matter.

Before dawn, four-patterned spiritual pills were refined one after another.

Although these elixirs are only four-patterned, their grade is not low. If they are taken out for auction, they will definitely cause robbery.

This time, with the advantage of the Soul Heaven Realm, Ye Chen took out all the alchemy materials such as the spiritual grass and spiritual flowers he had collected in the past. He had all the low-level elixir and pill recipes, and he also had all the materials needed to refine them, so he could make them strong and refine them in batches.

By the night of the next day, the small world of space was filled with a rich fragrance of medicine.

At this moment, Ye Chen was carrying the storage bag and all the pills he had refined. It really had one to one pattern, and there were not a few spiritual pills with one to four patterns. The soul advanced to the heavenly realm, not only the speed of the soul increased, but also the level increased a lot.

"Fine Master." Ye Chen took out a four-patterned spiritual pill and a few three-patterned spiritual pills, sealed it with a special jade box, and when he went back, he could hand it over to Chu Xuaner for taking it.

"Chu Ling's."

"This is for Senior Brother Liu Yi."

"Xiao Xiaofat and Xie Yun's and the others."

Ye Chen squatted on the ground and divided the elixirs into pieces one by one. These were all distributed to everyone after returning to Hengyue Sect. It was really unreasonable to have not returned for so long, without bringing some gifts or something.

Just as Ye Chen was distributing the elixir, someone was kicking the door outside.

Ye Chen raised his eyes and stuffed all the spiritual pills into the storage bag with one hand.

Soon, the door of the small world of space was kicked open, and Gu Santong, with a slutty smile on his face, rushed in.

Huh?

Gu Santong walked in, his nose twitched, smelling the rich fragrance of medicine floating in the air, then looked at Ye Chen and asked in surprise, "You kid can't be an alchemist, right?"

"How can it be!" Ye Chen shook his head, naturally he would not admit it.

"I've smelled it all. I've seen Danchen refining elixirs. It's so rich and warm elixir fragrance that only the newly released elixirs will have."

"You have such a smart nose, and you can see that you should be a dog." Ye Chen muttered in his heart.

"Tell me, are you an alchemist?" On this side, Gu Santong poked Ye Chen with his finger, and a slutty smile on his face. He looked at Ye Chen with an urge to slap him up.

"Senior said yes." Ye Chen smiled.

"Look, I'll just say it!" Gu Santong looked at Ye Chen with a smile on his face, "Come on! Let me see, what is your true fire like."

Well...!

Knowing that he could not escape, Ye Chen thought about it and summoned the golden fairy fire and floated in the palm of his hand.

"Golden True Fire." Seeing the swaying golden flame, Gu Santong's old eyes could not help but narrowed their eyes slightly, as if they had thought of something. Looking at Ye Chen, their eyes were full of deep meaning, "Haotian Chen Ye, the holy among the pills."

Ye Chen coughed dryly and said nothing.

Once the black thunder and golden immortal fire appear, his identity will be revealed. Anyone with some experience will easily think of Ye Chen from Hengyue Sect, let alone the ancient three-way experience.

Most people in Da Chu know that Ye Chen from Hengyue Sect has died, but few people know that Ye Chen is still alive.

Gu Santong was still very depressed. The Ye Chen he knew was dead. Now that he saw him, Ye Chen was not dead, but he was the 99th generation of Yanhuang Saint Lord. No matter how broad he had his imagination, he could not understand the reason.

"Hengyue is so talented!" Although Ye Chen didn't say anything, Gu Santong didn't ask any more questions, just kept sighing and stuttering.

"But when it comes to people from Hengyue Sect, I really saw one a few days ago. He looks so pretty! He looks like a fairy girl, as if he is looking for someone." Gu Santong touched his chin and smiled a little mean.
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