Urban Cultivation of Immortal Emperor Invincible

Ye Chen came to the Fengling Fruit Tree. Although the tree was not tall, it exuded an ancient and mysterious aura.

There is a green fruit on it, which seems to contain endless vitality. A faint light flows on its surface, like the brightest star in the night sky.

Each leaf is delicate and picturesque, and its streamlined curves tell the story of the wind. The gentle touch feels as if it has just been caressed by the breeze.

Ye Chen stared at the fruit, and he could feel the powerful wind attribute contained in it.

Ye Chen didn't waste any time and waved his hand directly. The Fengling Fruit Tree seemed to be affected by irresistible force and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Then appeared next to the World Tree and the Psychic Fruit Tree.

Rooted directly on the earth, I saw two towering trees nearby, constantly swinging their leaves, seeming to say hello to the two old seniors.

With the continuous influx of chaotic energy, the big tree began its crazy growth.

The trunk gradually became thick and powerful, as if it could support the entire world.

Countless branches grow crazily on the trunk, like outstretched arms, greedily absorbing the chaotic energy around them.

The leaves become thicker and thicker, forming a sea of ​​green.

In this ocean, countless small fruits are produced.

These fruits were only the size of fingertips at first, but nourished by the energy of chaos, they slowly grew in size at a speed visible to the naked eye, gestating endless vitality.

The entire tree seemed to be the incarnation of the energy of chaos, constantly absorbing, transforming, and growing.

Its existence brings a touch of vitality and vitality to this chaotic land.

Ye Chen was also very happy when he saw the changes in Fengling Fruit Tree.

After absorbing the Wind Spirit Fruit, he will be able to master the sub-attributes, and he will be one step closer to his goal.

Ye Chen gathered his thoughts, exited the chaotic space, and came to the valley.

Ye Chen's eyes were fixed on the bluestone at his feet, which was carved with heart-stopping forbidden patterns.

The moment he activated the Eye of God, the restriction on the bluestone seemed to be pierced by an invisible light, revealing some mystery and depth.

His mind was focused, like a diver in the deep sea, carefully exploring the secrets under the bluestone.

Although the surface of the bluestone is calm and unremarkable, under Ye Chen's divine eyes, there are countless complex lines beating.

Like sealed chains, guarding the secrets below.

Ye Chen took a deep breath, calmed down, and began to analyze these restrictions one by one.

As time went by, the restrictions on the bluestone gradually showed flaws under Ye Chen's insistence.

The runes seemed to have gained life, like a spiritual snake dancing on the bluestone, flowing with a mysterious and profound atmosphere.

In Ye Chen's mind, the powerful laws and power contained in these runes surged like a tide, making him feel excited.

His hands danced in front of his chest like the wind, and with the light touch of his fingertips, mysterious seals quietly emerged in the air, like the dawn of dawn.

These seals and the runes on the bluestone complement each other, like playing a heavenly sound, awakening the mysterious power that has been dormant for a long time.

In an instant, the ground burst into dazzling light, and a beam of light shot into the sky, dispelling the surrounding darkness.

Powerful energy surged out like a tide, instantly filling the entire space and making the bluestone ground shine.

The smoke slowly dispersed, revealing a dark and mysterious passage.

This passage seems to lead to another world, and the ancient atmosphere exuding from it is awe-inspiring.

The walls of the passage are covered with traces of time, and some unknown moss grows on the mottled stone walls, adding a glimmer of life to this dark space.

Ye Chen stood at the entrance of the passage and took a deep breath. He could feel the cold breath coming from the passage, as if something was peeping at him secretly.

Ye Chen didn't hesitate at all and stepped directly into it.

The moment he stepped into the passage, the entire space seemed to be trembling, as if it was afraid of his arrival.

The passage was pitch black, like a black hole that swallowed everything. Ye Chen could only rely on his powerful spiritual consciousness to explore the mysteries.

This passage is not deep, but every step is like walking on the edge of the unknown.

He felt that the stone slabs under his feet were slippery and cold, as if some unknown liquid was slowly seeping out.

The liquid gave off a disgusting stench that threatened to drive people away.

But Ye Chen was unmoved. He continued to move forward firmly, going deep into the dark passage, looking for the unknown truth.

Soon, a faint light came from the end of the passage.

Ye Chen quickened his pace and soon came to a small secret room.

Within this deep chamber, several gems shone with a dark and mysterious light.

Their light is soft and eerie, shrouding the entire space in a hazy and dim atmosphere.

These gems seem to contain some kind of magic, and once people look at them, they seem to be deeply attracted to them.

Immersed in the dreamlike light and shadow, I forgot the passage of time.

The silence in the secret room was suffocating, with only the faint light of the gems flowing silently.

Ye Chen's eyes fell solemnly on the young man on the stone bed. His skin was so pale that it was almost transparent, like a delicate but lifeless jade sculpture.

The young man's long hair was messy and scattered on the pillow, forming a sharp contrast with the bloodless face, adding a bit of vulnerability and poignancy.

His existence, this dark secret room, and those gems exuding magic, together form a picture full of fantasy.

His eyes were closed tightly, as if he had fallen into an eternal sleep.

Ye Chen approached with steady steps, and he could keenly catch the vague and non-existent breath on the young man's body.

It is the fire of life. Although it is weak, it is as tough as the rising sun.

Beside the boy's bed, an ancient skeleton sat, with the traces of time leaving heavy marks on it.

The clothes have long been turned into dust, and the bones have been eroded by weathering, leaving only a rugged frame.

However, what is surprising is that the hands of this skeleton still maintain the posture of forming seals.

It seems that he is silently guarding the young man, or praying for the continuation of his life in the endless void.

Ye Chen gently stretched out his hand, wanting to explore the boy's condition more deeply, but at this moment,

Ye Chen was very surprised, because this light carried powerful sealing power, and also had a strong breath of life.

Ye Chen's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he was keenly aware of the extraordinary nature of this sealing method.

This is an ancient secret technique that requires burning the caster's life essence to activate in exchange for powerful sealing power.

At this moment, it was tightly trapping a young man, like a frozen sculpture, lifeless.

Ye Chen took a deep breath, quickly formed seals with his hands, and the law of life danced on his fingertips.

The air in the secret room was ignited by this force and became hot and active.

Those originally dark and lightless gems gradually lit up under Ye Chen's control, emitting a soft and warm light, like the twinkling stars in the night sky.

These rays of light converged into a powerful vitality, like a gurgling warm current, slowly flowing towards the boy's pale, paper-like face.

As time passed, the power of the seal began to gradually weaken, and the air around the boy seemed to be infected by this life force and became vivid.

With Ye Chen's unremitting efforts, the seal was finally loosened.

The young man seemed to feel the call of life at this moment. His closed eyes trembled slightly, as if calling for the long-lost light.

Ye Chen knew that he was only one step away from success.

Ye Chen's brows were furrowed and he concentrated on maintaining the seal, not daring to slack off at all.

As Ye Chen's Seal Technique continued to strike, the light released from the light curtain around the young man became more and more intense.

Until Ye Chen made the last handprint, the entire light curtain turned into the radiance of life, falling on the young man's body, and all entered his body.

Following this, the fire of life in the young man's body slowly grew bigger and burned stronger.

After a while, the heart woke up from a dream and gradually resumed its beating.

The blood flows in the young man's body, like a stream in early spring, nourishing every inch of the land.

Every organ inside the body seems to be blown by the gentle wind, gradually waking up from its deep sleep and starting to operate in an orderly manner.