"This is..."
Ye Yuchen rubbed his aching shoulders. There were still a few crushed rocks all over his body, making it hard for him to breathe. He was unable to exert all his strength.
Then, a flood of memories flooded into his mind.
Ye Yuchen, the lord of the three thousand major worlds, by chance, obtained the divine weapon, the Black Mountain Blade from the ancient ruins. After the news leaked out, he was besieged by the entire three thousand major worlds and eventually died in the sea of blood.
At the final moment, Ye Yuchen activated the secret method of blood, dragging those enemies to their deaths. However, the Black Blue Blade was also destroyed because of this.
But now...
However, he had come to this world.
This world seemed to be a small world among the three thousand major worlds, and Ye Zichen had traveled to a young man who had fallen behind in his family's path.
This young man was also called Ye Yuchen. He used to be the eldest young master of the Ye family, the largest family in the empire. Unexpectedly, when he was nine years old, his family was destroyed, and Ye Yuchen was the only one left in the end. Fortunately, he was adopted by his father's best friend, Xue Yun.
However, this young man was eccentric and his constitution was ruined by the destruction of his family. At the age of 16, he was still unable to absorb Spiritual Qi.
In the entire Xue family, apart from Xue Yunsheng, everyone called him trash.
However, Xue Yunsheng was absolutely loyal to Ye Yuchen. He had treated Ye Yuchen's body for many years. At the same time, when Ye Yuchen was 16 years old, he married his only daughter, Xue Qing'er, to Ye Yuchen.
Generally speaking, trash like Ye Yuchen was not worthy of Xue Qing'er.
In fact, it was because Xue Yunsheng and Ye Yuchen's father were friends of life and death. The two families had long been engaged to each other, and they had agreed to let the two of them get married when they reached the age of 16.
However, on the wedding day, Ye Yuchen was driven out of the bridal chamber by Xue Qing'er and went to the battlefield in anger. Under the leadership of several personal guards of Xue Qing'er, he went to the battlefield to kill enemies. However, he met an enemy on the battlefield, which led to him being buried under the ruins of the battlefield.
Slowly moving away the gravel that was pressing down on his body, Ye Yuchen breathed heavily and began to check his body's condition.
"It's too cruel. If I hadn't time-traveled here and taken over his spirit before he died, I'm afraid I would have died on the spot."
Ye Yuchen let out a long sigh.
In addition to the damage caused by the broken stones, there was a horrible fatal wound on his chest. Obviously, it was caused by the Sword Qi. In his memory, Ye Yuchen clearly remembered that a personal guard of his own camp stabbed him with a sword in the back, but he couldn't see the other side's face clearly in an emergency.
At the same time, in Ye Yuchen's memory, it was these personal guards who persuaded him that made him feel that as long as he obtained battle achievements, he could rid himself of the reputation of being a good-for-nothing and come to the battlefield to face danger.
Who on earth had set up such a trap to kill him?
At this moment, Ye Yuchen's chest had been forcefully suppressed by his experience. It was likely that as time passed, it would quickly collapse.
However, as long as he could find the right elixir, it would not be difficult for him to resolve this level of injury.
"Fortunately, this world is still a Spiritual Energy world..."
Ye Yuchen heaved a sigh of relief, but he immediately frowned.
"His body is so poor. It's too much to describe him as a good-for-nothing."
All the meridians in his body were filled with a strange black liquid, which led to his body being unable to hold spiritual power at all.
At the same time, this kind of black liquid would immediately annihilate the spiritual power as soon as it came into contact with it.
"This will be troublesome. All my Secret Skills and Cultivation Methods must have sufficient Spiritual Power in order to cultivate. In this way..."
"I must change some techniques so that my body can cultivate and remove the strange black liquid in my body."
Hu!
In the cold wind, Ye Yuchen exhaled a mouthful of murky air. He activated a god-level technique that had been modified. He circulated it with all his might and began to absorb the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth.
But...
As time passed, the black liquid increased instead of decreasing. All the absorbed spiritual power was like a clay ox entering the sea, as if it was swallowing the spiritual energy.
Each time, he returned empty handed. The burning sensation from the black liquid caused Ye Yuchen to feel so much pain that he wanted to die.
Right at this moment,
A pure golden liquid suddenly flowed out from Ye Zichen's abdomen, rushed into his meridians, and began to flow rapidly.
After the black liquid met the golden liquid, it quickly began to dissolve as if it had met its natural enemy. In the end, it turned into pure Spiritual Energy.
Although it was only a drop of golden liquid, it had already opened up one-third of the meridians in Ye Yuchen's body, barely allowing him to cultivate.
"What's going on?"
Ye Yuchen frowned and his spiritual force quickly entered his abdomen.
In an instant, a terrifying pressure surged over and nearly shattered Ye Yuchen's divine sense. He saw a pitch-black long sword floating in the middle of the spirit sea. The liquid was flowing out from the long sword.
"This is... the Black Grey Blade. It actually time-traveled here with me."
At the last moment, after the self-detonation of the Black Grey Blade, it seemed to turn into a black flowing light and finally rushed into Ye Yuchen's abdomen.
"It seems that... I can be reborn. It's inseparable from this black blade."
Just as Ye Yuchen was deep in thought, a black flowing light suddenly shot out from the black blade and hit Ye Yuchen's Divine Soul.
In an instant, the black flowing light kept flashing, and finally turned into black characters, which were engraved on a scroll. It was ancient and full of an ancient aura.
At the same time, this terrifying force of impact immediately rushed out from Ye Yuchen's spirit sea, returning to the outside world.
Ye Yuchen slowly opened his eyes, and a spirit light flashed in his pupils. His temperament seemed to have changed at this moment.
Before he could check the scroll in his mind, there was a sudden noise around him.
They saw that the rubble above Ye Yuchen's head was constantly moving away, revealing some faint rays of light. Numerous soldiers were holding torches and gathering around.
"General, we've found him."
As the rubble moved away, several soldiers slowly carried Ye Yuchen out. Fortunately, the enemy troops were in a hurry to escape at that time, so they only threw Ye Yuchen into the tent and smashed the surrounding stone buildings.
However, the real cause of death was the Dark Sword.
After Ye Yuchen was carried out, the bright moon and stars outside came into view. With steady footsteps, a tall figure passed through many soldiers and arrived in front of Ye Yuchen.
The tall figure was dressed in black iron armor and had a long silver-white sword hanging from his waist. His face was expressionless and he exuded an astonishing evil spirit.
Come on,
...Xue Yunsheng!
