Urban Medical God

Ye Chen was imprisoned in the prison in the back mountain. This prison was built on the mountain and had many restrictions.

"Boy, you are a trespasser. You have taken away the divine body of the ancestor of Emperor Yantian. You must die. Just accept your fate."

"However, you have done a great job by bringing the third young master back. When the time comes, we will send you to the altar and we will give you a happy experience."

Several elders brought some restraining chains and tied Ye Chen tightly, then turned around and left.

They didn't leave anyone to look after Ye Chen because it wasn't necessary.

The restraining chains on Ye Chen's body were specially made and could imprison even high-level gods, let alone Ye Chen, a low-level god in the Shinto realm.

"Senior, why don't you let me resist?"

Ye Chen took a breath, only to feel that his whole body was empty, and the spiritual energy in his Dantian was drained away. He slowly adjusted his breath to recover, mentally communicated with the Samsara Cemetery, and asked the Blood Owl Prison Emperor.

The Blood Owl Prison Emperor shook his head and said: "Don't forget that our goal is to enter the Kingdom of Desolate Sky. There is no need to waste energy on these people."

“If we break up, a big war is inevitable.

Ye Chen grinned and said, "They all want to kill me."

As he spoke, Ye Chen's eyes suddenly turned blood red, and a kaleidoscope of vision appeared.

The emptiness of the spiritual energy in his Dantian could not stop him from opening the Kaleidoscope Blood Eye. This magical technique had become a part of his flesh and blood.

"True illusion transformation, broken."

The kaleidoscope in Ye Chen's eyes was turning rapidly, and the laws of fantasy were running.

He was imprisoned in iron chains. This real event, under the influence of the Kaleidoscope Blood Eye, changed from reality to fiction.

Swipe and pull!

Iron chains fell off Ye Chen one after another, as if being eroded by strange forces.

Ye Chen regained his freedom, took out some healing elixirs, took them, and took back the Kaleidoscope Blood Eye to avoid harming his body from frequent use.

This kaleidoscope blood eye is very powerful, transforming real fantasies, and even turning fiction into reality.

All kinds of negative states that one encounters can be transformed into illusions by using the Kaleidoscope Blood Eye, thereby getting rid of all negative influences. Even the reality of death can be transformed into illusions.

Ye Chen's current Kaleidoscope Blood Eye has reached a very high level of cultivation. The more he uses it, the more powerful he can feel the power of this magical technique. It is worthy of being ranked fourth among the thirty-three magical techniques.

After he regained his freedom, relying on the treatment of the elixir and the strength of his own reincarnation bloodline, he quickly recovered from his injuries.

"Even if the war is avoided now, how can I enter the Kingdom of Desolate Sky?"

Ye Chen rubbed his wrists and stretched his muscles. Now he was free again and could leave anytime he wanted.

But even if he leaves, where can he go? There is a crystal wall system protecting the outside of the Wild Sky Divine Kingdom, and it is impossible for him to force his way in.

The Blood Owl Prison Emperor said: "Didn't that Huang Yan say that? If you can pass the trial of the Huang clan, you can enter the Kingdom of the Wild Heaven."

"To participate in the trial of the Desolate Tribe, you must be a member of the Desolate Tribe. If you make an offering to the Emperor of Desolate Heaven's altar, you can obtain the ancestral seal of the Desolate Tribe and temporarily become a member of the Desolate Tribe."

The Blood Owl Prison Emperor has a keen mind and sees a clear path, which is to participate in the trial of the Desolate Tribe, directly enter the Desolate Heaven Divine Kingdom, and let Ye Chen personally contact the Desolate Feiyu Ji, and all problems can be solved.

Ye Chen's heart moved slightly. Outside the prison, there was an altar of Emperor Huang Tian. As long as he worshiped the altar, he could get the ancestral seal of the Huang clan given by Emperor Huang Tian and become a member of the Huang clan.

"We don't know where the Desolate Clan trial will be held yet," Ye Chen said.

"Step by step, you first get the ancestral seal of the Desolate clan." Blood Owl Prison Emperor said.

Ye Chen thought the same thing. As long as he obtained the ancestral seal of the Huang clan and became a subject of the Huang Tian Emperor, he would naturally be able to infer everything here.

At the moment, Ye Chen waited until late at night, after everyone in the Desolate tribe fell asleep, before walking out of the prison.

Under the night, the square in front of the prison was quiet, and the ancient altar stood quietly.

Ye Chen composed himself, climbed onto the altar, faced the statue of Emperor Huangtian, slowly drew his sword and cut his palm, letting his blood drip onto the altar.

To worship Emperor Huangtian, sacrifices are needed.

And Ye Chen's blood is the best sacrifice.

Buzz!

After the blood dripped onto the altar, there was a buzzing sound, and divine light surged from the altar. Lights of many colors converged on Ye Chen, and finally formed a special mark on his palm.

This mark is an ancient and profound bird-shaped character "Huang", which is the ancestral mark of the Huang clan.

Emperor Huangtian once said that anyone who sincerely worships him will be blessed by the Huang clan's ancestral seal and become his people.

With the blessing of the ancestral seal of the Huang clan, practicing the Taoism of Emperor Huang Tian will have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

"Is this the ancestral seal of the Desolate clan?"

Ye Chen looked at the mark on his palm, and suddenly felt that his understanding of the Great Desolate Wujing had improved a lot, and his cultivation of the Great Desolate Sky Stealing Technique had greatly improved.

He secretly admired the power of Emperor Huangtian. He was indeed powerful. Even though he had cut himself off to become a hermit, he still protected his followers.

Moreover, Emperor Huangtian is broad-minded and does not force anyone. If you are not satisfied, you can erase the mark on your hand and cut off the cause and effect at any time within a hundred days.

If you truly convert, after a hundred days, this ancestral seal of the Desolate Clan will slowly and truly integrate into your body.

"Emperor Huang Tian, ​​I don't know where you are hiding."