"Yuanhui? Great catastrophe?"
Ye Chen couldn't understand even more.
He felt like an idiot; he couldn't understand a word the other person was saying.
The shadow shook his head slightly and said helplessly, "You can slowly learn about these things after you succeed to the throne. Telling you all of this now might make your mind unstable and you won't be able to endure the upcoming succession ceremony."
Ye Chen remained silent and had to follow the shadow and continue forward.
After walking for a while, he looked around and asked curiously, "Why is there no living thing in this Heavenly Palace? It's so dead and lifeless?"
"It's naturally because of the lack of energy. Although I have saved the human world, the outside world has plundered too much of our luck and resources, leading to the current decline of the Heavenly Palace..."
As he spoke, he looked at Ye Chen and said, "Although the hope is slim, I still hope that our human race and the Heavenly Palace can be revived under your leadership!"
Ye Chen was stunned. Just as he was about to ask something, the shadow said, "We have arrived at Yaochi. Let's go down and receive the baptism of the sacred spring."
Only then did Ye Chen realize that he had followed the shadow and arrived at a pool of water filled with fairy air.
The enormous energy contained in the pool of water made him feel palpitations.
He took off his clothes and jumped into the sacred spring.
Crash——
When Ye Chen stepped into the water, he felt the energy in the sacred spring rushing into his body at an extremely terrifying speed.
He immediately held his breath and concentrated, practicing his cultivation techniques to continuously absorb the powerful energy.
I don’t know how long it took, but Ye Chen felt that the energy in the sacred spring water had been completely absorbed by him.
And in his dantian, an illusory pattern condensed.
It emanates astonishing energy fluctuations.
Ye Chen even had a premonition that if this streak were detonated, its power would be enough to blow the entire blue planet to pieces.
"Did you absorb it so quickly?"
When Ye Chen came out of Yaochi, the shadow couldn't help but be surprised.
His baptism in Yaochi lasted for more than a month.
But Ye Chen finished it in less than three days.
However, when he felt Ye Chen's breath at this moment, a hint of loss appeared in his eyes again.
He murmured, "It seems that the energy of this Heavenly Palace is so severely lacking that even the Yaochi Baptism cannot push your realm to the True Emperor realm."
"So what realm am I in now?"
Ye Chen asked doubtfully.
The shadowy figure explained, "Those who have reached the True Emperor realm have only just glimpsed the true power of Heaven's Dao and condensed a complete 'Dao Pattern'. Only then can they be considered to have truly entered this realm.
The level of concentration you have now can only be considered as the Quasi-Emperor Realm at best."
Upon hearing this, Ye Chen shook his head with regret.
However, he could feel that the energy of Qi and blood in his body had probably reached about 80 million at this moment.
This is an improvement of many times compared to before.
Previously, my combat power mainly came from the attribute bonus of Qiankun Strike.
The power of one's own cultivation is not much.
But now it is different.
Eighty million Qi and blood, when exploded, are equivalent to eight hundred million attributes.
And now he also has more than 400 million strength and agility bonuses.
Adding the two together, he is now equivalent to a strong man with 120 million Qi and blood.
Such energy and blood are already comparable to the true emperor realm.
Of course, when an emperor-level expert condenses a Dao pattern, he may be able to perform terrifying methods that he himself does not know about.
For example, the self-destructing Dao pattern?
Of course, he now possesses many magical skills and artifacts, which should be able to make up for this shortcoming.
In general, his current combat power should be comparable to that of a true emperor-level powerhouse.
As if seeing Ye Chen's confidence, the shadow poured cold water on him and said, "This emperor knows that you have many artifacts on you, otherwise you would not be able to open the Heavenly Gate. But this emperor wants to remind you..."
After a pause, he continued, "Those artifacts of yours have long lost their divine power after eroding for eons. It's no exaggeration to say they're now just empty shells."
"oh?"
Ye Chen was slightly stunned when he heard this.
Although he could also notice that those artifacts were indeed badly worn, he did not expect that they would be devalued by the previous generation of Heavenly Emperor.
"Why, you don't believe it?"
The shadow continued, "You'll understand when you fight powerful beings from outside the human world. The immortal artifacts and treasures that those powerful beings have forged by gathering materials from the universe and using various methods are far more powerful than the divine artifacts you currently have."
"Then there is no way to restore the divine power of these artifacts?"
Ye Chen asked back.
"Yes, there are, but those methods are either time-consuming or laborious, often taking tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, or requiring the condensation of countless stellar forces to infuse them. Each of these methods is beyond the reach of ordinary people, not even those in the pseudo-god realm. I'm afraid only true gods can do it..."
Ye Chen was stunned when he heard this.
I didn't expect that recreating a divine artifact would be so difficult.
Seeing that Ye Chen was in a bad mood, the shadow said again: "But you don't need to underestimate yourself. If you can completely reshape the artifact in time, then even if you meet a real god, you will not be afraid!"
"Don't those gods also possess divine artifacts?"
Ye Chen asked.
"Haha, you think forging a divine weapon is too simple."
The shadow shook his head slightly and said proudly, "Let me tell you this, only the gods of Great Xia have created so many artifacts that have survived to this day. Every other true god from the outside world has created no more than a handful of artifacts!"
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed. How powerful our Great Xia civilization was once.
If what the other party said is true, then wouldn't our Great Xia be invincible in the past?
Why has such a powerful civilization declined to this point today?
As if seeing that Ye Chen wanted to continue asking questions, the shadow said lightly: "Don't ask me more profound questions, I don't know either.
After all, this emperor has only existed for one Yuanhui. I have no idea what happened in this universe before that. I also don't know much about the previous emperor. After all, the throne of the emperor has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of generations since ancient times."
"One Yuan Society means... one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred years?"
Ye Chen asked again.
"That's right."
The shadow nodded slightly and smiled faintly, "What a coincidence, when it comes to your generation, you are also the 129,600th successor."
Ye Chen was silent.
Is this just a coincidence?
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