Urban Medical God

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In these eras, no peak powerhouse in the world has been born! Because no matter how powerful they are, they are all covered up by the light of ancestor Hongjun.

But at this time, the Lord of the Old Days said that the strong men in later eras more or less accepted the inheritance of that era.

This seems a bit scary!

Are so many top powerhouses related to that era? What a great and glorious era it must have been! There may be countless magical powers, treasures, and weapons.

The questions that followed made Ye Chen fall into deep thinking.

And what kind of power brought that era to the brink of extinction.

The phantom in the Zijin Palace may be the ruler of a powerful force in that era.

When asked such questions, he either kept silent or refused to answer. Did he forget it, or did he dare not answer?

But soon, Ye Chen threw away these thoughts in his heart, because the Lord of the Old Days had found the traces of Tian Hunzi.

There is a black hole slowly forming on the ancient road in the broken starry sky, which affects the fluctuation of order and rules here.

The inexplicable whirlpool almost made the entire ancient road in the starry sky boil. Those large stars, meteors and meteorites that had not moved for many years came one after another, forming an overwhelming force.

In that dark ancient road, there is a light, looming.

"From here, you should be able to reach the location of the man. He seems to be trapped, staying in the long river of time and never leaving."

The eyes of the Lord of the Old Ones can see through the illusion in front of them, reaching into the depths of space.

Ye Chen and the Demon Emperor Zhetian immediately walked towards the black hole.

"At the end of this space... I seem to sense a hint of the breath of old treasures."

The words of the Old Lord made Ye Chen stop immediately and look back sharply.

The treasure of the past is a sacred treasure that always has great opportunities. The whole world wants to get it.

Even the Wanxu Temple is actively searching.

If you want to open the treasure of the past, you must obtain eight heavenly swords, combine them into one, and summon the soul of the Lord of the Past to find out the whereabouts of the treasure.

Now, just a fragment of his soul has awakened the memory of the treasure. How could Ye Chen not be happy?

"Any more information?"

Ye Chen immediately asked.

The Old Lord frowned and thought, then shook his head.

"I don't remember. I just saw a picture from a long time ago. There seemed to be fluctuations in a corner of the long river of history, so it came to mind."

"My current memory has been broken, but even my true body doesn't know much about this era."

Ye Chen also understood this. The emperors who survived from that era only had some memories left, not to mention the subsequent inheritors.

While they were talking, a strong wind roared in the void, breaking through the fragments of the law and being absorbed by the vortex.

A few people went with the flow and relaxed their minds, letting the whirlpool take them to that location.

During this process, Ye Chen only felt his eyes go dark, and he seemed to have experienced endless years.

When the light returned to his eyes again, he was surrounded by chaotic mist, and his feet also stepped on the ground.

The mist was not like ordinary white mist, it was very hazy and mysterious, covering everything around it.

"This place is a little too quiet. Let's go take a look at the front first!"

Ye Chen and the Demon Emperor Zhetian cautiously explored the way ahead.

The two slowly walked out of the hazy fog and came to an empty land.

This is an ancient place that has become dilapidated. There are also palaces standing here and there, but they are not as majestic as the Purple Gold Palace.

There seemed to be people in every palace. Seeing this scene, Ye Chen was a little surprised. Some of them sat quietly cross-legged, as if they were dead corpses, but in fact there was still life left.

Some people have completely turned into withered bones, but they still maintained the posture of enlightenment before dying, and died very unwillingly.

Ye Chen was very curious, these people should be the powerful people from all walks of life who came in from the special passage.

They all stayed here, and some people spent their entire lives without ever being able to step out of this place.

What kind of thing is it that makes them willing to die but unwilling to leave?

Ye Chen moved his eyes to those palaces. After observing carefully, he could feel the inexplicable power emerging from those palaces.

That is the Tao!

Ye Chen was suddenly shocked. He just glanced at the altar and noticed the fearless Tao.

These people died for the Taoist pilgrimage, and Ye Chen's heart suddenly surged.

The Tao here is really too mysterious and mysterious, so it arouses people's fascination.

The remaining soul has actually died, but it is only because that ray of obsession with the Tao still exists in the world that it has not completely died.

"The sky is vast, and in the blink of an eternity, where is the true way?"

Looking at these people who died for seeking truth, Ye Chen sighed softly.

The sky is vast, who is responsible for the ups and downs? Perhaps no one can find the answer.

Even Ancestor Hongjun, who flew away through the sky, still needs to seek new challenges, not to mention ordinary monks and warriors who set foot on this ladder to heaven and need to spend their lives looking for it!

There are fist prints, palm prints, or traces of incomplete weapons enshrined in those palaces, which contain endless temples. As long as you take a look at them, the person you are pursuing will be trapped in them and unable to extricate themselves.