Long Chen's mind was racing, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't think of a way to save Leng Yueyan.
In his fury, Long Chen's head buzzed, and he actually leapt straight into the endless sea of karmic fire.
"Since you chose me, you definitely won't let me die. I can't inspire you. I don't believe you'll just watch me die."
Long Chen roared in his heart. He vaguely felt that the Will of the Dan Emperor was his only hope, yet he simply couldn't activate it.
When Long Chen plunged headfirst into the Sea of Netherworld Karma Fire and instantly lost consciousness, at the very moment he lost consciousness, a terrifying divine might erupted deep within his soul, his will that looked down on the world above all living beings.
"Buzz!"
When that will erupted, the once raging sea of fire seemed to turn into fear, then suddenly calmed, like an angry lion turning into a pleading puppy wagging its tail.
"Rumble..."
The endless sea of flames receded, and a pair of transparent hands appeared in the void, gently supporting Long Chen.
The endless Netherworld Karma Fire slowly retreated. Within the sea of fire, endless flame runes trembled, as if worshipping Long Chen—or rather, worshipping the hands supporting him.
Soon, those hands disappeared, and Long Chen's body slowly descended. Suddenly, another pair of jade-like hands replaced those hands and embraced him.
It was Leng Yueyan who intervened, supporting the unconscious Long Chen. Meanwhile, the distant Netherworld Karma Fire was slowly retreating, finally disappearing between heaven and earth. Judging by the direction it retreated, it was actually returning to hell.
"He... Who exactly is this person? "The Nether God looked at Leng Yueyan holding Long Chen, his face full of shock.
"I don't know either, and I don't know much about him, but the first time I saw him, I had a gut feeling that he would grow to an extremely terrifying state.
He is the only person I can rely on. With him, I can deal with you. That's why I hunted him down and helped him grow quickly. Leng Yueyan looked at the Nether God and said.
As they spoke, Leng Yueyan kept a specific distance from the Nether God, preventing her from suddenly making a move.
After all, the crisis had passed, and no one knew if the Underworld God would suddenly intervene to carry out her plan.
Looking at Leng Yueyan's wary face, the Nether God shook his head and said, "You don't need to be so guarded. I chose the wrong path. If you bet, you have to accept the loss."
From today onward, the entire Underworld is entrusted to you to govern. Perhaps this world doesn't need me. After
speaking, the Nether God's face was filled with endless loneliness as she vanished into the void. A look of shock flashed in Leng Yueyan's eyes. She realized that the laws of the entire Nether Realm were surging toward her and submitting to her. The Nether God was sharing his power with her.
...
Long Chen leapt into the endless sea of fire, his entire soul plunged into darkness, and the surroundings fell into complete silence, with no sign of life.
"Am I dead?"
Long Chen looked at the endless darkness around him, feeling a wave of sorrow. In the end, he had failed—he hadn't saved Leng Yueyan and the Nether God, and died himself. So half of the Dragon Blood Legion would surely die here.
Thinking about the mystery of his origins still unsolved, the fact that his biological parents hadn't been found, and the eternal separation from his brothers and beauties, Long Chen was filled with unwillingness.
"Aren't you feeling unwilling?"
At that moment, a figure appeared—a woman, stunningly beautiful and breathtaking, but her figure was an illusion.
"You..."
Long Chen was startled when he saw the figure. He had met that woman before; she had appeared before him twice.
The first time was in the Tianlong Fire Domain, when Long Chen was learning the second step of the Great Brahma Heavenly Sutra. She appeared and said many strange things.
The second time was inside the Brahma Divine Hall, where she was also talking to herself. But seeing her, Long Chen's heart was filled with pain, as if endless sorrowful memories had been stirred, as if he had known her before.
This time, seeing her again, Long Chen noticed that although she was still a phantom, she had lost the sense of time and space. It felt as if she was in this world, right in front of him, watching Long Chen.
Long Chen looked at her, feeling an inexplicable pain in his heart, not knowing why. But he forced himself to hold back his feelings, trying to stay calm as much as possible before speaking:
"May I ask who you really are?"
The woman smiled, and that smile was like a hundred flowers blooming, spring returning to the earth. Even the frustration, anger, and resentment Long Chen had felt from his death all faded.
"I am the master of a trace of memory deep within your soul." The woman spoke.
"You are the Dan Emperor?" Long Chen exclaimed in surprise. The Dan Emperor was actually a woman—he never expected that.
"Dan Di?" You could say that. My soul is incomplete, and the amount you can fuse is extremely limited. So what you fused is merely the memories from when I first debuted.
When I ascended to emperor status in Alchemy, I was thirty-seven years old. He was a year younger than me... The woman looked at Long Chen, murmuring to herself, as if lost in some kind of memory.
After an unknown amount of time, the woman finally sighed deeply and said to Long Chen again:
"I have two pieces of news to tell you—one good news and one bad news. Which one would you like to hear first?"
Long Chen was slightly taken aback. He hadn't expected the Dan Emperor to play such a childish game. He smiled wryly and said, "
Whatever. Anyway, I always hear more bad news than good news."
"This time is different. Actually, there are two pieces of good news this time. One is that you are not dead at all." The woman said with a smile.
"I'm not dead?" Great, I knew you'd never let me die. Long Chen jumped up instantly, so excited he couldn't contain himself. If he didn't die, it meant there was still hope.
"You really are clever, knowing how to use this method to awaken the will of my remnant soul.
After activating my will, you have the second piece of good news: you have a chance to obtain the third volume of the Great Brahma Heaven Sutra, the Fire Control Technique, and the method for refining the Immortal God Pill. The woman said.
The third volume of the Great Brahma Sutra? Fire control techniques? Immortal Divine Pill? Does eating a pill mean he can ascend directly to immortality?
Long Chen couldn't help but feel a surge of fanaticism. The woman continued, "However, you used this extreme method to awaken my remnant soul and suppress the hellfire of hell."
So the bad news is, my soul's will is about to fade, and I no longer have the ability to pass them on to you. "
You... Are you about to dissipate? Long Chen was shocked and reached out to pull the woman, but it was empty. The woman was merely a visual presence, without a physical form; she was not real.
Seeing Long Chen ignore his own loss, her first reaction was her. The smile on the woman's face vanished, replaced by tender affection.
"You are him, but you are not him; maybe he is you, but you are not him.
Long Chen, if one day you realize you've been used, you won'tHate me? The woman reached out her jade-like hand and cupped Long Chen's cheek. Long Chen could only feel a chill, but not her touch. Yet, deep within his soul, he could sense her tenderness.
Long Chen shook his head and said, "I will never hate you, and I never will. I like to act on intuition, without any reason." The
woman smiled: "You and he were exactly the same when you were young—reckless and reckless, reckless in your actions, yet able to make people like you wholeheartedly." After
the woman finished speaking, her figure gradually dimmed. She sighed softly:
"Is the time up?" In this world, time is the most powerful weapon; no one can resist it. Suddenly
, the woman stretched out her jade-like hand. The moment she did, her whole body vanished, but before she vanished, her jade-like hand rested on Long Chen's forehead.
At Long Chen's forehead, however, there was a new symbol. That symbol slowly merged deep into his soul, and the sacred chanting of scriptures echoed in his mind.
But unlike before, this time the chanting was not a man's voice, but a woman's.
The voice was gentle yet sacred, carrying a sense of compassion for the world. When the chanting began, Long Chen immediately felt completely relaxed, and his entire body opened up with 108,000 pores.
Endless flame symbols circulated within his body, and Long Chen felt himself as a ball of flame. All the previously unclear aspects of fire control techniques instantly became fully integrated.
However, the chanting gradually faded, pausing briefly, then a new chanting began. However, the new chanting had only just appeared for a moment before all the sounds disappeared.
"This is the third section of the Great Brahma Sutra. I want to remember it."
Long Chen knew that before leaving, the woman had handed him the third volume of the Great Brahma Heaven Sutra. Afraid he might forget, he had quietly memorized it from the start.
After the chanting faded, Long Chen silently recited the scripture in his heart. Only after repeatedly memorizing the scripture to make sure he would never forget it again did he finally relax.
"Whoosh."
Suddenly, the surrounding darkness vanished in an instant. Long Chen was startled awake from his sleep, and when he woke up, he found himself lying on a phoenix couch.
Leng Yueyan was sitting by the bedside. Seeing Long Chen awake, she smiled broadly: "What dream did you have?" Why cry? Only
then did Long Chen realize that, at some point, tears had filled the corners of his eyes. When the woman left, he felt a strange sadness in his heart, never expecting to shed tears in his sleep.
Long Chen said a bit embarrassedly, "It's nothing. I thought I was going to die and cried from fear. Luckily, I didn't pee myself." "
Long Chen,"
Leng Yueyan looked at Long Chen, her beautiful eyes full of tenderness. Her jade-like arms wrapped around Long Chen's neck and she kissed him proactively.
For a moment, her arms were filled with soft jade, her fragrance filling the air, making one dazed and intoxicated. Long Chen naturally wrapped his large hand around Leng Yueyan's snake-like waist.
"Pfft"
Leng Yueyan suddenly laughed, her pretty face flushed, but her eyes carried an inexplicable meaning: "What, it's not your first time, why are you pretending to be completely inexperienced?" Hearing
Leng Yueyan's words, Long Chen immediately became furious and reached out to tug at her clothes.
"Bang!"
Leng Yueyan slapped Long Chen's chest with her palm, and his black robe shattered into pieces: "Have you forgotten what I said?" You, Long Chen, are destined to be conquered only by me, Leng Yueyan. After
speaking, Leng Yueyan flicked her long hair, and her entire black dress transformed into black runes that slowly dispersed ....