The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 7598: Marven Ye cut the flail?
Even the Demon Emperor, under Ye Chen's majestic formation, quit again and again.
"Very good, boy, if you only talk about the formation cultivation, you are now the second person in the world!"
The Demon Emperor was amazed.
Ye Chen's formation skills are so powerful that only the ancient emperor Yu Huang can surpass him.
If Ye Chen can soar, become a Heavenly Monarch, comprehend the laws of the Supreme World, and integrate it into his own formation, it will only be a matter of time before he surpasses the Ancient Emperor Yuhuang.
"Senior Demon Emperor, it's all your credit."
Marven Ye smiled slightly, and thanked the Demon Emperor again.
If it wasn't for the Demon Emperor's resolute mind, it would have been impossible for Ye Chen to fall into the hands of Ye Chen.
The devil said with a smile: "It's okay, you and I, you're welcome, then I'll leave first."
Ye Chen cupped his hands and said, "See you next time."
The two immediately said goodbye and separated. The Demon Emperor returned to the Old Day Alliance, and Ye Chen also brought Xia Ruoxue, Wei Ying, Ji Siqing and other women back to the ancestral land of Beimang.
Marven Ye wanted to look for the Iron Throne, but after thinking about it carefully, the Iron Throne is no longer in the lost time and space, and the secrets of the sky are vague and untraceable. If there is no clue, blindly looking for it will be in vain. .
Having made up his mind, Ye Chen tore the void and returned to the ancestral land of Beimang.
Xia Ruoxue, Wei Ying and other women also came out of Huangquan World and Wishing Star.
Xiao Huang, Xiao Bai, Ye Xian, also came out.
Everyone reunited in the ancestral land of Beimang and had a drink.
At night, Ye Chen and the two daughters shared a room, and after they were very lingering, they suddenly heard the sound of a flute on the sea outside the ancestral land.
The xiao sound was gentle and desolate, and Ye Chen faintly caught Ren Feifei's breath.
"Senior Ren is here?"
Ye Chen moved in his heart, put on his clothes, and went out to the ancestral land. Sure enough, in the vast sea, he saw a tall and straight figure facing the wind.
It is Ren Feifei!
Ren Feifan was holding a jade flute, standing on a rock and playing slowly, the flute sound was very desolate.
"Senior!"
Ye Chen called out, and Yu Feng flew over.
"Is it bothering you?"
Ren Feifei put away the jade flute and smiled.
Marven Ye said: "No, Senior Ren, since you are here, why don't you come to me directly?"
Ren Feifan smiled and said, "You just came back from the lost time and space. I want to wait for you to rest before talking to you again."
Ye Chen remembered the lingering with Xia Ruoxue and other women in the room just now, his face flushed slightly, he coughed, and said, "Senior Ren, if you have anything to do, just tell me directly."
Ren Feifan nodded and said, "In this lost time and space, have you seen the Iron Throne?"
Ye Chen froze in his heart and said, "Yes!"
Thinking of the Iron Throne, Ye Chen still had lingering fears.
That throne, the breath is so terrifying, it almost ironed him.
Ren Feifan said: "With your current strength, it is almost impossible to control the Iron Throne."
Marven Ye said: "Yes." Naturally, he also knew that at the moment, his strength was not strong enough, and even if he found the Iron Throne, it would be difficult to conquer it.
Ren Feifan said: "Your strength is already at the eighth level of the Supreme Realm, and you are getting closer and closer to the Hundred Pills Realm. If you can break through and advance to the Hundred Pills Realm, you may have the opportunity to take over the Iron Throne! "
Ye Chen moved in his heart and said, "Senior Ren, I want to cut off the shackles of martial arts, what advice do you have?"
"How many chains do you think I can break?"
Breaking through the flail is the last threshold before becoming a Heavenly Monarch!
The number of shackles determines the achievement of future cultivation.
According to Ye Chen's knowledge, there were ninety-seven strokes of Ren Feifei at that time.
The ancient emperor Yu Huang is the ninety-three slasher.
The first time she cut the shackles was 90, and she was a little weaker. Later, she was dissatisfied and cut the shackles again, enduring great pain, and finally achieved the achievement of 96 shackles.
The highest record is that of the ancestors of Hongjun and Wu, both of which are ninety-nine.
This is the limit.
Slaying the Hundred Paths, that is a legend, and no one has ever achieved it.
Even the ancestors of Hongjun and Wu didn't reach the Hundred Flail Slashes back then, and they missed the last one.
Ren Feifan stared at Ye Chen and said, "You once opened the hidden realm of Wuxu realm, and you have the blood of reincarnation, which is very likely to break through the predecessors, or even the limit of the ancestors of Hongjun, and achieve a hundred flails! "
"One hundred martial arts chains, the most difficult to break are the last three."
"The last three shackles, two on the eyes and one on the heart."
"In those days, I was able to cut off the flail ninety-seven, but I was short of the last three and failed to cut it off."
Speaking of the past, Ren Feifei's tone was filled with endless regret.
Marven Ye murmured: "The last three are so difficult to cut off? You can't do it again as a senior?"
Ren Feifan sighed: "Of course, the first is the shackles on the eyes."
"People's eyes are always bewildered by the weather outside, unable to see the origin of the Dao because they are imprisoned by shackles."
"If you want to go straight to the source and prove the ultimate truth, you must first cut off the shackles of your eyes before you can spy on the truest reality of the universe."
"I still have two shackles on my eyes, but I couldn't cut them off."
"There is also the last one, the shackles of the heart. It is extremely difficult to cut it off, even thousands of times more difficult than cutting off the previous ninety-nine."
Marven Ye was shocked: "The shackles of the heart..."
Ren Feifan said: "That's right! This is the last and most difficult one among the hundred chains!"