Urban Medical God

Although he didn't know why this was the case, Ye Chen felt that it was a good thing.

Now I don't know how strong he is, I'm afraid I have to find someone to fight with him.

Moreover, this power seems to be bound by something.

Is it related to the Mysterious Monument of Reincarnation?

Kick!

At this time, there was the sound of footsteps. Ye Chen looked up and found that it was the Bai Zhan Spirit King.

There was still no expression on Bai Zhan Ling Wang's face, and he said coldly: "Since you have come out of the Qiankun Furnace, follow me to see the Nine Masters."

Ye Chen nodded slightly, turned around and followed Bai Zhanling King.

After walking for half an hour, they came to a room. The Hundred Battle Spirit King opened the door and left alone.

Ye Chen walked in and found that the Nine Masters were still sitting on the rattan chairs as before.

"Boy, now you have truly embarked on the path to the immortal body."

Ye Chen can feel the changes in his physique. As for what the immortal body is, he is not sure.

Seeing that Ye Chen didn't speak, the Nine Masters continued to speak: "For tens of thousands of years, you are the only one who has passed the test and obtained the immortal body. If one day, your physique can break through, no one can kill you."

"The only person in this world who is worthy of the bloodline of reincarnation is the immortal divine body."

Master Ninth's words completely shocked Ye Chen. No one can kill him?

What kind of concept is this? As long as he can reach the great perfection of his immortal body, he will be able to suppress an era.

"As you become the inheritor, I will naturally tell you some things."

As soon as Master Jiu finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and a beam of light rushed into Ye Chen's mind.

At this moment, Ye Chen suddenly saw an eternal battle.

It's just that I don't know if it's a problem with my own cultivation or something else, the picture is a bit blurry.

But a figure is extremely clear.

That was a man above the dragon.

The man has a tall figure and a strong pressure all over his body. Just a glance at him makes people intimidated.

He just looked at everyone indifferently, the disdain on his lips was extremely indifferent.

The man above the dragon seems to be commanding countless powerful men.

It seems that everything is suppressed by force.

He ordered these strong men to have terrifying auras. Each strong man seemed to be able to kill all living creatures in the world with just one punch.

Every strong man keeps shaking his fist, and every punch takes away everything.

At this time, the scene changed, and Ye Chen saw the Red Lotus Saint King, the Iron-Blooded Saint King, the Sword Master and others.

There are actually thousands of these holy kings. The war is about to break out, all lives will be devastated, and the entire Lingwu Continent will be plunged into darkness.

A noble saint king fell, and behind them there were countless creation realms. As for the Hedao realm, they were as weak as ants.

Ye Chen saw the sword master's invincibility, and with one strike of the sword, it felt as if the entire ninth heaven had been cut off.

Each sword took the lives of countless strong men, and the bloody battle raged for who knows how many years.

The entire Lingwu Continent was dyed scarlet red, and the Hedao and Creation realms on the battlefield were nothing but ants.

The scene turned again, and the body of the Saint King was placed. The Sword Master was covered in scars, and his breath was extremely weak.

Ye Chen could feel that Sword Master was afraid that he might not be able to survive!

The Sword Master stood on the mountain peak, his eyes still cold and the sword still in his hand.

At the bottom of the mountain, there are countless strong men behind a Zun Sheng King.

"I am the Lord of Swords, the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords. We use our own blood as a seal to suppress everything forever."

Behind the Sword Master, there was an altar. The Sword Master clenched his sword tightly and cut himself into pieces, and the blood spilled on the altar, bursting out with bright light.

The sword master did not die, but let his blood spurt out, and time passed bit by bit.

There was no blood on the Sword Master's face, and his entire body was like a mummy, finally losing all vitality.

One by one, the strong men fell on the altar like moths to the flame.

Any one of these powerful people is the most powerful person in Lingwu Continent.

They, strong men, could live for hundreds of thousands of years without any problem, but they sacrificed their lives one by one just to suppress those strong men.

"Things who don't know how to live or die, your actions have only delayed my plan."

The man above the dragon snorted coldly and disappeared completely.

It's like it never existed.

…

When the scene ended, Ye Chen's eyes were already a little moist.

These strong men of endless years have all dedicated their lives to preserve the lives of Lingwu Continent.

The vicissitudes of life, these disappearing years, are completely lost in the long river.

I am afraid that no one in the Lingwu Continent remembers these dark years.

"Endless years have passed, and the original seal has become extremely weak. I'm afraid it won't be long before that guy will make a comeback."

"The people behind him can shake the heaven and the earth, and the power of heaven is there."

The Nine Masters sighed. They left this reincarnation ship just as a precaution to find the real successor.

How long can the peace in Lingwu Continent last?

"Senior, if they come back, I will fight to the death!"

Ye Chen knew that with inheritance, he would face greater responsibilities in the future.

Master Jiu smiled happily, and then said: "If nothing else happens, there are still ten thousand years to go before that person's plan. Within these ten thousand years, you must find a way to cultivate to greatness. Only in this way can you Block everything."

"This time may be advanced. Try not to have contact with that man."

"You are not qualified yet."

For a strong person, ten thousand years is just a period of seclusion.

There is not much time left for Ye Chen!

"Master Ninth, how can we achieve the perfection of the immortal divine body?"

Ye Chen knew nothing about the immortal body.

He didn't even know about the reincarnation bloodline.

The Nine Masters smiled slightly: "The Immortal Divine Body and the Samsara Bloodline complement each other. Whatever the Samsara Bloodline needs, the Immortal Divine Body needs."

Hearing these words, Ye Chen subconsciously said: "The Mysterious Monument of Reincarnation?"

"I don't know! You can figure it out yourself."

Lord Nine shook his head slightly and showed a mysterious smile, as if letting Ye Chen guess.

The existence of the immortal divine body has been a legend for tens of thousands of years. Even they don't know whether the immortal divine body can be cultivated.

Master Jiu is very lucky that he can still see the birth of the immortal body!

Ye Chen gave a bitter smile. Since the Nine Masters didn't say anything, he had no way of cultivating the immortal body.

He can only focus on the Mysterious Monument of Reincarnation.

"You still need to walk the road to the immortal body on your own. If one day you reach great perfection in cultivation, you will be an immortal existence between heaven and earth."

Regarding the immortal body, it is just a legend. Even tens of thousands of years ago, no immortal body was born.

Ye Chen nodded slightly, he didn't think much about the existence of immortality at all.

There is no strong person in this world who dares to say that he is immortal.

Birth, old age, illness and death, the cycle of time!

"You can take the Qiankun Furnace away. As for us, we should have disappeared between heaven and earth long ago."

"Help me say hello to the Eternal Saint King. He has been supporting us all these years, and we have all seen it."