Vol 4 Chapter 1761: The cave dwells in seclusion, incarnate outside!

  Chapter 1761 The cave dwells in seclusion, and is incarnate outside!
   Ye Chen left the city and came outside.
  He looked around and found no one.
   "Wow!"
  He blew a whistle, and Xiao Jin fluttered out with his wings.
  "Little gold, go!"
  Xiaojin heard the master's call, immediately returned to the golden eagle form, and Ye Chenfei went on his body.
   "Hoo..."
  A gust of wind blows up, Xiaojin carries Ye Chen away.
   "Ancient God Body!"
   Ye Chen is now recovering his true essence, waiting for the time when the ancient divine body becomes complete.
  Xiaojin galloped extremely fast, and within a short while, he came to a deep mountain far away from the gathering place of the human race.
  On Xiao Jin's back, Ye Chen felt that the aura here was good.
   "Descent!"
   "Hoo..."
  Xiaojin accepted the order and landed downward.
  "Xiaojin, now is the time to use your golden mouth ability, come on!"
   "Flutter, flutter, flutter!"
   Xiaojin frantically flapped his wings and rushed to a peak.
   "Boom, boom, boom!"
  I saw it pecking at the hard rock, and within a moment, a huge cave appeared.
   "Good job!"
   Ye Chen is very satisfied.
  When he came to the cave mansion, Ye Chen began to deploy.
  This breakthrough is not trivial. There must be no interruption by anyone. Not only must there be a small gold guard, but also a formation guard, double protection, is what Ye Chen wants.
   "A little more aura, the formation is more powerful!"
  Ye Chen walked swiftly with the spirit essence all over the body, the true essence in the meridians boiled, and after a while, Ye Chen used the human emperor sacred pen to draw the formation map on the ground.
  "Zizzi!"
  With the instillation of the true essence, the formation map gradually disappears into the ground and disappears.
   "Xiaojin, you just keep guarding, are you okay?" Ye Chen touched Xiaojin's head and said.
   Xiaojin kept tweeting, telling Ye Chen that there was no problem.
   Ye Chen nodded slightly, turned around and entered the cave mansion.
  Furthermore, don’t think about it, otherwise things will become extremely troublesome as time passes.
  Although Ye Chen has great luck, he must understand this after all.
   "Boom!"
  The huge stone was pressed down, just perfect to cover the gate of the cave.
  In the cave mansion, Ye Chen sat cross-legged, with a thoughtful expression on his face: "Now I have the sacred marrow of the Yuansha, and I only need to absorb it to cultivate the ancient body."
  "It's just that once the ancient body has successfully cultivated, it means that you have to abandon your original law body. In this way, you can only go to the extreme in the flesh."
  Such a result is not what Ye Fan wanted, because there are many types of martial arts practice.
It’s not impossible to find the right one in the early stage to practice to the extreme, but in the later stage, they are all powerful people. They read many books and practice countless exercises, magical powers, and secret techniques. Such people, if they only rely on one item The ability to fight against them is to hit the stone with the pebbles.
   Ye Chen has cultivated for a long time, so naturally he knows this very well.
  Furthermore, the loss of his Law Bodies had a great impact on Ye Chen, and he would never hope such a result would occur.
  He shook his head slightly, and said: "Unless I condense a clone alone, in this way, the deity cultivates the ancient divine body, the clone practice technique, the body and the clone can be exchanged at any time, or they can be combined into one!"
  This is the best way to deal with it. Not only can you practice ancient gods, but you can also practice the art of true essence.
   "The essence of Yuancha, today is the time for you to play a role!"
  Ye Chen closed his eyes slightly, feeling the energy of the Yuansha Holy Marrow with all his heart, and paying attention.
  "Zizzi!"
  The sacred marrow of Yuansha was driven by Ye Chen's thoughts and began to float in the air.
   Continuously release the light of water, these are the power of water.
  Time passed by one minute and one second, Ye Chen's practice continued.
  The sacred marrow of the Yuancha is the essence of the entire Moyuancha sacred waterfall, and the energy value contained in it is naturally imaginable.
   "Since it is the power of the magic source, then use the magic pattern to absorb it."
   Ye Chen moves in faith, fairy demon revolves, and his body is covered with magic patterns.
  After practicing many times and entering the Void Refining Realm, Ye Chen's magic pattern has been cultivated to the ninth rank, which is a very advanced magic pattern.
   "Chi, chi, chi!"
  Magic Rune releases mana, and immediately, Yuansha's holy marrow senses the power of the original source, and quickly instills energy into Ye Chen's body.
   Absorbing the power of the Primordial Essence Soul, Ye Chen immediately sensed the eight channels of his strange meridian began to operate, and infinite power was circulating in it.
   "Boom!"
  As the force of water travel gradually entered the meridians, Ye Chen found that the ancient body was awakening naturally.
  Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, the four elements began to operate on their own, because the ancient body sensed that the element that completes its own power is right in front of its eyes. It wants to swallow all the energy in front of it to make itself perfect.
  The ancient body contains the Pangu godhead, which is extremely high and has its own spirituality.
   "Boom!"
  Strongs of violent power circulated in Ye Chen's body.
  Xiaojin protected Ye Chen outside the cave. Time passed, and a few days passed, it was already a little worried about the master.
  It started to tweet, trying to get Ye Chen's response, but it was in vain.
  "Zizzi!"
   Xiaojin released the power of the bloodline, and sensed that Ye Chen's bloodline was still beating, and even in the crazy rhythm, it held back and did not rush into the hole.
  Five days have passed...
  Ten days have passed...
  Half a month passed...
  Practice has no years, only success or failure!
  After a month, Xiaojin's patience reached its limit.
  Just as it was about to impulse the boulder to see what was going on, suddenly the boulder burst into pieces, and radiant light shot out from the cave.
  I saw a person walking out of it, Xiao Jin wanted to come forward and hug, but when he tilted his head, he didn't feel that it was right.
  This person looks similar to Ye Chen, but he is only fifteen or sixteen years old. He is an extremely young and handsome teenager. The most surprising thing is that he does not have any cultivation level.
  Xiao Jin was surprised, and screamed around the young man Ye Chen, seemingly puzzled.
  At this time, the young Ye Chen smiled faintly: "Idiot, this is my Dharmakaya, my deity stays here to cultivate the ancient divine body, you must remember to protect yourself!"
   After that, the young Ye Chen's sleeve robe shook, and immediately took the wind away.
  In Qingzhou, under the gate of Qinglingzong Mountain, a steep stone step like a ladder connects to the top of the mountain from the foot of the mountain.
  The ladder is extremely steep, and there are many teenagers climbing on it, clenching their teeth.
   There are countless mortals under the mountain with fiery eyes. Today is the day when the Qinglingzong recruits disciples once every three years.
  The rules for recruiting disciples are self-determined. You need to be under the age of sixteen, and you must have spiritual roots.
  Suddenly, a white crane came.
  Many outside disciples immediately bowed and bowed: "I have seen Senior Sister Zhen, and Senior Brother Song!"
  Song He asked about the recruitment situation.
  An outside disciple sighed:
This year this wave of people’s perseverance is too poor. A mere climb on the ladder caused more than half of them to retreat halfway.

  Song He mocked: "How easy is it to become a fairy?"
   Suddenly, Zhen Rou exclaimed: "Brother, look at that person, how do I feel where I have seen it?"
  Song He followed his gaze.
  On the hillside, a poor young man in linen clothes was gritting his teeth on the board.
  The appearance of the boy and Ye Chen are three-point similar.
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