I, Ye Chen, turned out to be a top expert

Chapter 40 Subverting Cognition

"Snapped!"

The captured Datura King was thrown to the ground rudely by Ye Chen.

A perfect flower is just a flower after all, and Ye Chen didn't care about that, because he found that this flower was perfect and impeccable. Even though he was cultivated under the system and was known as Shennong, the things he planted were all top-notch, but in his eyes, the king of datura flowers was incomparably perfect.

Perfect flowers need perfect flowerpots.

So Ye Chen threw the flowers aside and ran to find a pot.

The Ninth Demon Ancestor was thrown to the ground. The moment Ye Chen threw him down, a terrifying force pressed down on him. He felt that his whole body was almost shattered. The force made his soul tremble and shake.

At this moment, the Ninth Demon Ancestor was still unable to move at all, because at this moment, his body was strangely covered with a layer of mysterious aura. Even though he had lived for tens of thousands of years, he had never seen or heard of that mysterious aura, and there was no trace of record in ancient books.

It destroyed his hope of escape.

He is the ninth demon ancestor of the demon race. He has suppressed the eighth demon ancestor. He has swept through the holy land of the human race. Any one of them is an earth-shaking event.

The eighth demon ancestor of the demon race has been practicing for more than 100,000 years. It is the holy land of the human race, which is full of powerful people. It is the spiritual symbol of the human race. Even the clan's war god exists, but nothing can stop him.

However, the aura left by Ye Chen when he casually grabbed him completely suppressed him.

"Who is this person?"

"The ancestor of the human race?"

"Impossible, his bone age is only twenty years old."

"What exactly is this aura? Could it be the power of an immortal?"

"But how could such a high and mighty immortal live in such a barren place?"

"Why, why is it like this? Why is it like this? Is this all destined? The appearance of the Thunder Devouring God Pearl gave me hope of becoming a supreme demon immortal. But when the Thunder Devouring God Pearl was within my reach, I was suppressed by someone. Damn it."

The heart of the ninth demon ancestor, Mandala, is bleeding.

He felt that he would be admired like a flower here for the rest of his life.

Because of that aura, he couldn't resist it at all.

"This suits you perfectly, right?"

When the Ninth Demon Ancestor was in despair, Ye Chen came over with a flower pot, with a smile on his face. It was obvious that Ye Chen was very satisfied with the flower pot.

"What's this……!"

"Daoyun?"

The moment the Ninth Demon Ancestor saw the flowerpot, his eyes twitched wildly. He actually saw the Dao rhyme on this flowerpot.

This flowerpot is one meter long and one meter wide and is square in shape.

Ye Chen bought it from Luoxianji. Ye Chen felt that something was missing, so he carved a phoenix with its wings spread out, ready to fly to the sky.

What Ye Chen didn't know was that the phoenix he carved turned the ordinary flowerpot into a divine object.

The Ninth Demon Ancestor was shocked. As powerful as he was, he still did not have the aura of Tao. But now, in Ye Chen's hand, a flowerpot contained the aura of Tao. He was outshined.

Ye Chen smiled, grabbed the notorious Ninth Demon Ancestor, threw him into the basin, and filled it with the fertile soil he had obtained.

"Damn human, I'm going to kill you, what does this smell like."

When the fertile soil fell on him, the Ninth Demon Ancestor's face changed instantly, the eyes of his demon soul turned red, and he wanted to roar, but could not make a sound.

Because the restraining power of this flowerpot is even more terrifying.

Even though he felt that Ye Chen was humiliating him with fertile soil (soil that had been contaminated with bad things), he could only roar.

"Now, it's perfect."

Ye Chen clapped his hands, very satisfied.

At this moment, a voice was heard outside the door.

"Is the young master at home?"

"Tang Hai requests an audience."

Outside the courtyard, Tang Hai and Tang Yin were extremely respectful and bowed towards the courtyard.

"Crench."

Ye Chen pushed open the door and saw the two people. He immediately smiled and said, "It's you. You are old acquaintances. Come in and rest for a while. It's very hot today."

"I'm going to wash my hands first!"

"Old White, entertain the guests."

Ye Chen shouted at Lao Bai and hurriedly went to wash his hands. He had just been planting flowers and his hands were covered in mud.

"You two, please come in."

Lao Bai stuck his head out and smiled at the two of them.

"Thank you, senior."

Tang Hai and Tang Yin hurriedly saluted, not daring to accept it.

Entering the courtyard, the two happened to see the flowers that Ye Chen had just planted.

"Wow!"

"This flower is perfect."

The first time Tang Yin saw it, he exclaimed in surprise.

The Ninth Demon Ancestor, who had practiced for tens of thousands of years, went berserk upon hearing Tang Yin's words.

But he was imprisoned and did not move. He simply chose to close his five senses and no longer wanted to hear any sound. At this moment, he was completely desperate.

He no longer even has the qualifications to self-destruct.

"Why does this flower look so familiar? And this scent, why does it look so familiar to me?"

Unlike Tang Yin, although Tang Hai was amazed at the first sight, he felt familiar with it, as if he had seen an identical flower somewhere before, but he couldn't remember where it was for a moment.

Tang Hai was also extremely familiar with the scent of this flower, but he couldn't remember it either.

While Tang Hai was reminiscing, Ye Chen came out after washing his hands.

"Tang Hai, Tang Yin, you came at the right time today. What do you think of this flower?" Ye Chen said with a satisfied smile.

"Perfect."

Tang Yin spoke from the bottom of his heart, without any flattery in his words.

"Sir, where did you dig this flower from?"

"It's so perfect. I'm afraid it's the only one in the world." Tang Yin said from the bottom of his heart.

"I don't know where it came from. Maybe it was blown by the wind."

"It fell from the sky today." Ye Chen said casually.

"Today, today..."

After hearing Ye Chen's words, Tang Hai seemed to have thought of something and kept talking to himself.

The next moment, Tang Hai's expression twisted, his face changed drastically, and his legs trembled violently.

Because he finally remembered why the scent of this flower was so familiar, because before going up the mountain, the evil aura that floated past him was exactly this smell.

At this moment, he couldn't help but think of that terrifying figure, the terrifying existence that could shrink the ground into an inch.

At the same time, he also remembered where he had seen it. When he was listening to the sermon of Emperor Shenzong, he saw such a painting in Emperor Shenzong's palace. The flowers in the painting were exactly the same as the ones in front of him.

The painting was considered a disgrace by Emperor Shenzong, because the monster in the painting had once overwhelmed Emperor Shenzong and almost destroyed him.

How could Tang Hai not be terrified at this moment? Such a terrifying existence broke into the young master's courtyard today, but was instantly controlled and suppressed in the flowerpot.

Tang Hai looked at Ye Chen with a look full of horror.

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