Ye Chen walked out of the space vortex, his body shaking a little, he took a deep breath, looking at the small square in front of him, vaguely remembering that he had carried out the Heavenly Dao inheritance mission here in his youth, and he was full of vigor and vitality at that time. He did not expect that time is like water now, and in the blink of an eye he has become an old man with a gray face, his life is dying.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if there was a bitter smile. He walked forward and came to the stone door. There was a button like a stone eye on the stone door, and a red light shot out from it, scanning Ye Chen's body.

"Why have you lost your heart?" An old metallic voice came from inside the stone gate.

Ye Chen shook his head and sighed: "Let me in first."

Click!

The stone door opened with a bang, revealing a passage. The old metallic voice said, "Your life force is decreasing rapidly. You can only last for 10 hours at most. How did you get injured like this? Did you leak the Heavenly Dao Secret Book?"

Ye Chen whispered, "I did it myself." Then he walked into the stone gate and heard the loud bang of the stone gate closing behind him. He looked up and saw that the place was the same as before, without any change. It was vast and broad. In the distance, a sacred mountain surrounded by spiritual energy stood majestically, giving people a sense of ancient and majestic impact.

brush!

A figure quickly came from the distance. He was wearing black clothes, with flying black hair and sharp and deep eyes, giving people a cold feeling.

"Is this me?" Ye Chen looked at the clone. Through the clone's sight, he could see his current appearance. He had become an old man with silver hair and wrinkles all over his body. The difference between him and the young and handsome clone was very obvious.

This clone was created by splitting off a strand of his soul. It still maintains a youthful appearance and is full of vitality. However, once his original body disappears and his soul is extinguished, this clone will naturally collapse and disintegrate.

As Ye Chen's thoughts turned, the clone hurried forward to support his body. In a flash, he arrived in front of Tiandao Mountain. At the first pass of the mountain, the figure wearing golden armor, like a mechanical warrior, glanced over indifferently. After scanning Ye Chen's skull, he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, "Why is the breath of life so weak?"

Ye Chen let go of his clone, slowly stood up and looked up. He saw that Tiandao Mountain was solemn and sacred, towering and majestic. Although it had been buried deep underground for countless years, its precious light and sharpness had not faded at all.

He felt a little sad, thinking secretly: "Back then, Teacher Tiandao was an enemy of the whole world. Such a fierce and powerful person would eventually fall. Who else in this world can be immortal?"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but become open-minded about life and death, smiled slightly, slowly bent down, sat down cross-legged with some difficulty, then stretched out his trembling hands and took out the little white rabbit from the space layer inside his clothes. The little white rabbit had been sleeping since he had seen it last time, and at this moment it didn't even notice that he had picked it up, and was still sniffing softly.

Ye Chen's expression was gentle. He placed the little white rabbit on his knees, stroking its soft white fur and feeling the warmth of its body. He couldn't help but recall that during the Ice Age on Earth, it was thanks to this little fellow's prowess that he was saved. Later, when he was infected with the virus, it was also with its help that the virus was expelled from his body.

"I, Ye Chen, have owed too many favors in my life. Master Tianwu Wang was willing to gamble his life on my one chance to appear! Master Bai Ya, in order to save me, led away the powerful enemy alone, and now he is missing. Master Tiandao gave me the "Heavenly Dao Sutra", which enabled me to stand out in this ancient world full of powerful people. Although I am a dark creature, I left behind this treasure, the Demon God Palace. If it weren't for the Demon God Palace, my achievements would never be as high as they are today..."

"It's a pity that I will never have the chance to repay this kindness."

Ye Chen's face was gloomy, he looked into the distance in a daze, he felt that the world was changing like this. Yesterday he was a peerless genius who fought in the decisive battle on the top of Bailing Mountain, the best among the younger generation, but now he was just an old man waiting to die.

What is left behind by the passing years?

When death stands before you, who will you keep in mind?

"You must live well..." Ye Chen said silently in his heart. He looked up at the sky. Suddenly, an idea came to his mind and he opened the rune space. The rune spaceship jumped out of it. The green rune man's excited cry immediately rang out: "Woo, it's finally out!"

"Huh?" He quickly noticed something was wrong and looked at the young clone next to him, wondering, "Little

Chenchen, who is this old man next to you who is afraid of dying?"

The clone glanced at him with murderous eyes and said, "It's me!"

"No way?" The old man with the green talisman was shocked and asked, "It's you? Are you pretending to be an old man?"

The clone glanced at him and said, "Shut your mouth!"

The old green rune man covered his mouth with his hand, shrank his neck, and floated back to the rune spaceship. He drove the spaceship to park next to the spacious square and did not dare to fly around at will.

The Demon Palace expanded to a hundred feet in size, like a house, and was located next to the square. A purple light flashed above, and a purple fragrance floated out. She was wearing noble purple clothes, which made her skin as white as mutton fat, her cheeks delicate, and her black eyes watery. She looked like a little beauty.

"Master." Zixiang's figure flashed and came to Ye Chen, looking anxious, and said: "Are you okay? How could this happen? Where is your heart!"

Ye Chen looked gentle, and he stroked her soft hair with his hand, saying, "Don't worry, life and death are determined by fate. After I die, you can guide my new master yourself."

"Master, you..." Zixiang's eyes were blurred with tears and she sobbed softly.

Ye Chen smiled and patted her little shoulder, then looked at Tiandao Mountain in the distance, his heart a little lost. Not far away, the old man of the Green Talisman came over carefully, and when he saw Zixiang crying sadly, he immediately had a bad premonition and whispered, "Xiao Chenchen, are you okay?"

The clone glanced at him.

The old man with green rune quickly moved away several thousand feet, retreated into the rune spaceship, muttered something, and looked resentful.

Ye Chen sat cross-legged silently for a long time. After a while, he suddenly felt his body getting hot. He was surprised and looked inside. He immediately found a red-gold heart floating on the right side of his chest. There were many secret patterns on the surface of the heart, emitting pure energy.

He had discovered this heart before, but he had not had time to pay attention to the scenes happening on Bailing Mountain. His mind was completely focused on the battle and Bai Yijun, and he had no time to think about the mysterious heart in his body. At this moment, seeing the gentle energy emanating from this heart, he couldn't help but feel moved. He quickly controlled the divine power in his body to surround the heart and pulled it to the left.

There is an empty gap in the atrium here. When the heart is transplanted, several blood vessels connecting to the cardiac veins automatically connect to the heart.

However, as soon as these blood vessels were connected, they shook slightly and were blocked by a weak electric current. At the same time, Ye Chen felt a heart-wrenching pain in his body. His entire mind was buzzing and briefly went blank.

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After a while, he gradually regained consciousness. Ye Chen was still in shock, and he only felt that the red-gold heart in his body was floating in the left atrium. Although it stopped at the gap where the heart originally was, the many meridians around it did not dare to connect to it. They were all shaken away by the tremendous energy contained in the heart.

Ye Chen frowned and thought for a long time before shaking his head and sighing with a wry smile, "I knew it wasn't that simple. This heart contains rich energy and a powerful will. It conflicts with my own and cannot be integrated at all."

He let out a long sigh, and at this moment he suddenly discovered that there were many mysterious patterns on this scarlet-gold heart. These patterns gave people a mysterious yet natural feeling, as if they were telling something.

Ye Chen suddenly had an idea, "Could it be that the secret pattern on it is a diagram of the laws of the universe? As long as you understand everything on it, you can achieve the status of a god?" Thinking of this, he immediately concentrated on checking it. When he checked his whole body, the secret pattern on the heart seemed to come alive, multiplying from "one" in his mind, slowly interpreting the universe.

Mysterious and magical!

Ye Chen couldn't help but be a little absent-minded until he felt a tearing pain in his body. Then he came to his senses and woke up from this strange state.

Although he had only comprehended a little, this moment of observation had given Ye Chen a strong impact, completely overturning the structure of the more than 300 star maps he had comprehended before and ushering in a new realm. The secret pattern on the heart told something even more mysterious. Just comparing the moment he watched with the more than 300 star maps he had comprehended, it felt like the difference between university and kindergarten.

He didn't have time to carefully weigh the mystery of the two. He lowered his head and looked towards the painful area. He immediately saw that his skin was drying up and cracking, as if it had lost moisture. It was shocking and made his scalp tingle.

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment. In a trance, he seemed to see the moment before his rebirth. He lay quietly in the mouth of the blood-horned beast, feeling his body being crushed bit by bit by its sharp teeth. He did not expect that after many years, he would once again watch his body slowly dying...

It was hard to tell whether he was sad or happy. After a while, he slowly raised his head with an unusually calm expression. He looked at the towering Tiandao Mountain in front of him. His eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly said to Zixiang beside him, "Give me some wine."

Zixiang was stunned for a moment and said, "Master, you..."

"Wine!" Ye Chen said in a low voice.

Zixiang glanced at him, not daring to disobey anymore. With tears in her eyes, she waved her hand and several wine gourds and beautiful white porcelain bottles flew out of the Demon Palace. The necks of the bottles opened one by one, and the fragrant wine wafted out, intoxicating the smell.

Ye Chen summoned up his strength and stood up with some difficulty. With a wave of his hand, he took in a yellow wine gourd. With a flick of his wrist, the cork flew out. He pointed the wine gourd towards the ground and swept it, saying in a sonorous voice: "Master Tiandao, Master Baiya, Master Tianwuwang, I am unable to repay your kindness in this lifetime. I can only offer you a glass of wine!" As he spoke, he raised his head and took a sip of the strong liquor. The wine tasted sweet at first, but when it flowed into his heart, it was like burning charcoal entering his stomach, causing unbearable pain.

Perhaps it was because his end was near that he became more open-minded. He laughed wildly a few times and said loudly: "Wanrenxiong, although you are a dark creature, you have done me a favor, so I'll toast to you!" As he spoke, he poured a piece of wine on the ground, then raised his head and took a big sip, laughing loudly. There was no sadness in his voice, only great heroism, "I, Ye Chen, have not lived in vain!"

As soon as the words fell, gulp!

The wine gourd fell to the ground, his chest was stained with wine, and he fell backwards, raising a cloud of dust.

"Master" Zixiang said sadly. ! .