Living forever in the deep palace

Ye Di had many guesses about Su Chen, but he never expected that Su Chen, who could wipe out a mountain with ease, did not rely on the power of immortal magic, but on the power of cultivation.

At this moment, Su Chen's palm attacked, and an indescribable feeling of oppression enveloped Ye Di's heart.

For a while.

It actually made him feel like the sky was falling apart.

"Don't think about it!"

"The Seven Turbid Hearts are treasures passed down from generation to generation by our ancestors in Daning!"

"Want to take it? No way."

"Ancestor, save me!"

The Night Emperor roared.

next moment.

The clay on his body melted rapidly and merged into the seven-turbid heart that was emitting dirty five-colored divine light. Then, it began to tremble violently.

boom!

Below the Great Xuan Emperor's Mausoleum, it seemed as if some terrifying creature opened its eyes, and an indescribable chill descended upon Su Chen.

In an instant, Su Chen's clone began to twist rapidly.

At last.

It was even faintly being beaten back into the appearance of a fruit tree, and the fruit was withering rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"court death!"

This time, Su Chen was completely shocked and angry.

He also understood it.

That clay sculpture was indeed a top-tier foundation-building magical tool, but its material was questionable. It was made of the corpse mud of generations of Ning family bloodline masters, refined using some secret method...

In the Seven Turbid Hearts, there are generations of powerful men of the Ning family bloodline, who have fought one after another to eliminate the traces left behind.

Only by consuming this corpse mud can the Night Emperor's soul control the Seven Turbid Hearts!

"That's it."

"I will chop off your soul!"

Su Chen's tree fruit clone withered rapidly. At this moment, the desperate thought attached to it finally moved. The true power of a great immortal was displayed at this moment.

boom!

The sword was so powerful that it not only cut off the soul of Emperor Ye, but also reduced the entire imperial mausoleum to ruins.

"No!"

"Aren't you... a Grandmaster?"

"How did it become a great immortal power again!"

Ye Di screamed in fear, his soul flying away.

At this time.

In the distant Daning Palace, Emperor Ye, who was lying on his sickbed, suddenly woke up with a start. His old appearance was gone, and anger flashed in his eyes. He stood up from the bed and let out a low growl.

"Damn it!"

"what happened."

"In the end what happened……"

"Why was my soul cut off?!"

"Damn it! Could it be that those guys in the Holy Land have noticed something? Damn it! The Demonic Tomb is too special. My soul has been cut off from all contact. I have no idea what happened..."

With this thought, Ye Di stopped pretending and quickly came to a corner of the bedroom. He twisted the secret compartment and a deep secret passage leading directly underground appeared in his eyes.

He is the Night Emperor, but he cannot be considered the Night Emperor.

up until now.

He is more than ten thousand years old.

The first generation ancestor merged with the Seven Turbid Hearts, gaining the legend of the immortal path and spreading it. Subsequently, the Daning clan wandered from place to place until the birth of the second generation ancestor, when they finally rose to prominence. During this time, they recovered the Seven Turbid Hearts and even created the terrifying Demon Ancestor Catastrophe...

Next.

The Daning clan was broken up again and scattered among the three thousand kingdoms of Ksitigarbha, but the branch that preserved the Seven Turbid Hearts still followed the ancestral teachings and fed the corpses of their deceased relatives to the "Seven Turbid Hearts".

And so it went on for tens of thousands of years.

How many tens of thousands of years exactly?

Even he didn't know.

More than 10,000 years ago, his branch of the Great Ning bloodline searched for the blood of other clans and finally brought back the Seven Turbid Hearts here. Moreover, he could be considered the only member of the Ning clan who knew the secret of the Seven Turbid Hearts.

Originally, he did not take this mythical secret passed down from generation to generation seriously, until he actually encountered the hidden immortal and this seven-turbid heart!

He was surprised to find that the Seven Turbid Minds really had incredible magical effects.

then.

In just three years, under the guidance of the Seven Turbid Minds, he ascended from a mortal to a Martial Saint on earth.

Afterwards, he comprehended the immortal path in Qizhuo's heart.

With the Seven Turbid Immortal Path, he embarked on the path of cultivating immortality...

Yes.

Even the immortals in the holy land did not know that right under their noses, the master of the Daning Dynasty was actually a powerful immortal cultivator. Although he could not be said to have great immortal powers, he was also a top-level immortal cultivator in the realm of heaven and man.

The Daning Dynasty has a history of more than 10,000 years, with intermittent history, and all the emperors were actually just him.

The secret passage is deep and secluded.

soon.

Emperor Ye came to the bottom, where there was an underground palace. At the top was a throne. The person sitting on the throne was wearing a purple and gold robe, with his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping.

This is the original physical body of the Night Emperor, and also the true body of the immortal cultivator in the Heavenly Realm.

just.

In order to survive for more than ten thousand years and to ascend to heaven in one step, he usurped the body of the Three Realms Demon Ancestor with the Seven Turbid Heart. Instead of choosing the normal Nine-Turn Heavenly Man Path, he took another twisted path of the primordial spirit recorded in the Seven Turbid Immortal Path.

That is to abandon the physical body, take the soul as the main body, absorb the three grievances of greed, anger and ignorance, and constantly twist oneself into a monster like a demon.

But the benefits are also obvious.

He could barely be considered to have broken free from the shackles of lifespan, and was able to continuously split his soul. Even under the nose of the Holy Land, there was no risk of being exposed.

But the downside is that you can no longer be a human being.

"Ning Ru Mo!"

"Tsk, tsk."

"Over the past ten thousand years, I've had so many names that I've almost forgotten my original name. Now when I think back, Ning Rumo seems like just a strange shell..."

Ye Di shook his head and dragged the old body towards another place. There were many crosses there, which were black in color and emitted a fishy smell.

Over the years, the dirty blood that had been splattered on it had dried up to the point where it could no longer be washed away.

"Father……"

"Why... do you treat me like this..."

A weak voice sounded.

There were many crosses, and on one of them, there was a weak figure. He was wearing the golden robe of the prince, but his originally strong body could not withstand not eating or drinking for so many days, and he was already exhausted.

He looked at his father with puzzled eyes. Even though speaking was extremely energy-consuming, he still wanted to ask and seek an answer from his father.

He was extremely filial to his father. Even though he had been the crown prince for fifty years, he had no complaints and never thought of coveting the throne. Why did he end up like this!

"why?"

Ye Di lowered his head, then raised it up again, revealing a crazy and terrifying smile.

"With such an opportunity to ascend to heaven in one step, as long as you take this step, you will become a top immortal! The sky will be as vast as the sea, and you will be free and unfettered in the world..."

"Why should I die and give this opportunity to you, my descendants?"

"Descendants?"

"As long as I live forever, I won't need descendants. You are just consumables..."

Done.

Ye Di's body twisted and he fell to the ground.

Soon.

A soul broke free from the constraints of the body and appeared in this underground palace. He had long been tired of this withered body that exuded a rotten stench.

Now, it's time to get a better one.

It just so happened that this Night Emperor's body possessed the cultivation of a Grandmaster, and was able to create some corpse mud again, which could be used to control the Seven Turbid Hearts...

A soul monster that was a thousand feet tall and covered with pus-filled blisters appeared in front of the terrified Prince Daning, causing him to let out a shrill scream.

"monster!"

"What kind of monster are you...ah..."

The underground palace gradually returned to peace.

The new Night Emperor, no, now it should be said that he is the new Emperor of Daning, he moved his body with satisfaction and murmured.

"It's about time."

"Recast the spell to summon the Seven Turbid Hearts back..."

He closed his eyes and fell down.

Turn around.

The ugly soul monster drilled back into the body of Ning Rumo, began to form seals, and cast blood secret techniques to summon the return of the Seven Turbid Hearts.

at the same time.

The collapse of the Great Xuan Emperor's Mausoleum almost alarmed the entire Shenxu world.

In the holy land.

Your Majesty, was so furious that he no longer cared about anything else. Almost in an instant, he descended over the sky above the imperial capital of Da Ning. He stared at Su Chen, who had just woken up, with cold eyes and asked.

"What on earth did you do to clean it?"

"Why is there such a big commotion?!"

"Damn it!"

"If the Demon Ancestor is truly awakened, what will we do? All our plans of tens of thousands of years will be ruined in an instant!"

Your Majesty was extremely angry.

at this time.

The originally bright sky turned gloomy at this moment along with his anger.

The day suddenly turned into night, causing chaos and panic among the people in the entire Daning Imperial City, who had no idea what to do.

If we are not careful, a war is inevitable.

Once the fight between the two top masters of supernatural powers breaks out, there will be no living people left in the Da Ning Imperial City.

"I am not sure as well."

Su Chen opened his eyes and woke up.

In fact.

And it is.

He really didn't know anything.

The moment he stepped into the Great Xuan Emperor's Mausoleum, his connection with that wisp of absolute thought was severed, and he had no idea what had happened inside until the Great Xuan Emperor's Mausoleum collapsed.

However, there is one thing Su Chen can be sure of.

That was the Great Xuan Emperor's Mausoleum. Something extremely incredible had indeed happened, and it was beyond the control of his absolute thought. He had to let this absolute thought explode and crush the Great Xuan Emperor's Mausoleum.

Logically speaking.

Even if it is just a clone, with only the body of a grandmaster, it is enough to escape unscathed when encountering any danger. At worst, if he abandons his physical body, that desperate thought can also easily escape.

Even in the imperial mausoleum, where there is Emperor Ming who is comparable to the second level, it is still the same.

"Night Emperor..."

Su Chen chewed on the name in his mind.

Clear in mind.

What happened in the Great Xuan Emperor's Mausoleum is definitely related to the clay sculpture brought by Princess Daning and the soul of the Night Emperor inside.

Next.

Your Majesty, staring coldly at Su Chen, spoke.

"You, don't get close to Daxuan anymore!"

"This is my final warning."

"if not."

"I don't mind another bloody battle before the Ksitigarbha Gate turns the tide..."

Say it.

Your Majesty left at this point.

He turned back to the holy land, which made the two figures who were watching the show from afar in the holy land, Purple Fire Heavenly Lord and Great Demon Lord, smack their lips in amazement.

With such a commotion, if it were any other great immortal, his head would have been twisted off and kicked around like a ball, but this guy was actually let off.

"It seems that there is only one possibility."

The two looked at each other.

There is a terrifying guess in everyone's mind.

That is, His Majesty was not completely confident that he could defeat Su Chen in a short period of time in a single battle! A long and fierce battle, even if it was far away from the Demon Tomb, could still potentially awaken the Demon Ancestor.

"Ugh."

"What a pity for that tiger. I'm afraid it will be buried in the collapsed mountain."

Su Chen shook his head.

If the tiger was still alive, he could rely on soul fusion to recall the past and get the truth of what happened at that time.

but.

To get the truth, perhaps going back to the Demon Tomb is not the only option.

Su Chen's gaze turned to the palace of Daning.

Night Emperor!

He stepped out and went to the palace to look for the Night Emperor.

With his strength, this small palace was full of mortal practitioners, so it was like entering an empty place for him. It didn't take long for him to find the bedroom in the wilderness.

But, don't wait for him to get close.

Then a eunuch came out of the hall, crying and shouting as he ran.

"He's passed away!"

"His Majesty the Night Emperor has passed away!"

For a while.

In the bedroom, ministers with sad and solemn expressions walked out one after another.

The one walking at the end was the prince of Daning.

Or.

Today's new emperor.

"father!"

Prince Daning left the bedroom, wailed, and then fainted on the spot.

"His Royal Highness!"

"No!"

"His Majesty!"

"Imperial Physician, go call the Imperial Physician..."

The scene was quite chaotic.

When Su Chen walked over, he saw such a chaotic scene, and his original idea of ​​finding Ye Di was dashed.

Ye Di is dead?!

What a coincidence.

Su Chen was slightly stunned. He felt something was strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange about it.

Ye Di is critically ill.

The prince was serving beside him.

But this scene was what he saw with his own eyes when he opened his eyes and took a glance at it. Although he was curious about why there were clay statues and why there were two Night Emperors in the Daning Palace, and both of them had three souls and seven spirits gathered together, he did not take it too seriously.

after all.

Just a mortal.

It's right under his nose, and there's no way it can escape his grasp.

"wrong."

"Still wrong."

that's it.

Su Chen found the prince lying on the sickbed, where his pulse was being examined by the imperial physician. Without hesitation, he pressed his palm on the prince's head and began to fuse his soul and recall.

Scenes from the past.

……

In his youth, the Crown Prince was still a frail child, nestled beside the young Night Emperor; in his youth, he moved into the Eastern Palace, and was established as the Crown Prince with high spirits; in his middle age, he heard that the Night Emperor had failed in his attempt to break through the barrier, and was in the process of dying, filled with panic and sorrow...

……

The scene stopped abruptly.

Everything seems to be fine.

Su Chen left with a frown, and did not notice that the eyes of the new prince who was originally unconscious seemed to open, and a fierce look shot out of him.

"Damn it!"

"I have an impression of this guy!"

"The failure of the Demon Tomb must be attributed to him. He actually chased us here. He's a Grandmaster, or a master of immortal power. Could it be that they have noticed something?"

"no!"

"We can't fight them head-on. We must find a way to return to the Demon Tomb and use the Seven Turbid Hearts to control the body of the Demon Ancestor!"

Ye Di obviously misunderstood something.

Su Chen and the Holy Land are not together, and the Holy Land is unaware of his plan. Only Su Chen has a vague awareness of it, but he has also lost his memory of what happened in the Mo Tomb.

A few days later, Prince Daning proclaimed himself emperor.

The Night Emperor will be buried after seven days of coffin keeping!

For this reason, Su Chen waited patiently in the imperial capital of Da Ning for a full seven days. Then, on the seventh day, a grand ceremonial guard set out to bury Emperor Ye in the ancestral land of Da Ning.

Su Chen followed the team all the way to the ancestral land. As the night gradually darkened, he dug out the coffin where the Night Emperor was buried...