Buzz!

It was as if the soul was pulled out of his body, and his consciousness turned into a transparent phantom, floating in the air, looking at everything in front of him in surprise.

At this moment, nothing changed in the cave.

Xuanyuan Xiu's palm was constantly flowing with blood, melting into the Yuhua Palace, and he also completely integrated into the light, turning into thousands of light spots, allowing the dim Yuhua Palace to burst out with brilliant light, just like the sound guided by it, turning into the spirit of Yuhua Palace.

"Is the dark beast that suddenly appeared just a phantom?"

His pupils suddenly tightened, and then a tingling sensation came deep in his mind, making his whole body tremble. At the same time, in the deepest part of his heart, there seemed to be an ancient and vast sound.

"You are not Xuanyuan Xiu, nor are you the spirit of Yuhua Palace. You are Ye Chen!"

The sound became louder and thicker, like a clear spring, allowing him to regain himself in an instant. The memories of the past forty-two years were completely broken and disappeared into nothingness.

At the same time, Ye Chen's empty eyes finally regained their original spirit, and suddenly breathed out a turbid breath, saying with lingering fear: "It's so dangerous, I almost lost myself and became the spirit of the Yuhua Palace."

Ye Chen's back was covered with sweat, and he kept saying he was lucky.

Everything that was born before turned out to be an illusion, which was created by the old man, Xuanyuan Xiu.

This illusion is extremely profound. He used his strong cultivation to forcibly remove a trace of Ye Chen's soul, and put this trace of soul into his body, confusing Ye Chen with everything he had experienced.

If Ye Chen had been addicted to it and could not wake up, then just now, he would enter the Yuhua Palace and become the spirit of the Yuhua Palace. At that time, even if he woke up, it would only be Xuanyuan Xiu, not Ye Chen.

"If you want to become a weapon spirit, you must integrate your soul into the Yuhua Palace. At the most critical moment, the dark beast that suddenly appeared should be the Kun Pig." Ye Chen thought to himself.

Kun Pig is greedy and always wants to swallow Ye Chen.

When it suddenly felt that Ye Chen's soul was about to be enslaved, it rushed out of the ancient totem and forced him to awaken him.

After thinking through everything, a bitter smile appeared on Ye Chen's face.

The Kun Pig, who was thinking of devouring him all the time, saved his life at such a crisis. Things in the world are unpredictable, which is really unpredictable.

However, judging from the current situation, Ye Chen knew that the illusion created by Xuanyuan Xiu had not been completely broken, and he still could not leave here.

But the difference is that he went from being a participant who had personally experienced it to a pure bystander. Anything that arises in the fantasy can no longer have any impact on him. It is just a simple image or a story, and that's all.

The illusion continues, and even the degree begins to become faster and more complex.

After Xuanyuan Xiu entered the Yuhua Palace, his soul began to slowly merge with the Yuhua Palace and became the spirit of the Yuhua Palace.

In the 30th year, Ye Chen saw that Xuanyuan Xiu absorbed the energy of Hongmeng in the Yuhua Palace, thus creating a mysterious and extraordinary technique called "Hongmeng Array Art". He abandoned the true essence of heaven and earth, and at the same time gave up the power of soul, and began to carve various formations with the power of Hongmeng as its origin.

In the 43rd year, the Heavenly God Clan clashed with the human race and sent countless masters to suppress the human race. Xuanyuan Xiu used the "Hongmeng Array Strategy" and carved the formation inscription on the Hongmeng Spirit Treasure, which greatly increased the power of the Hongmeng Spirit Treasure. He killed the five powerful people in the Sky-breaking Realm of the Heavenly God Clan in one fell swoop, shocking the nine gods.

In the fiftieth year, the Formation Sect continued to grow and became the first sect of the human race. At its peak, even the Heavenly Gods did not dare to attack at will, and the two major races were in a state of checks and balances.

At this time, everyone knew the name of Xuanyuan Xiu, and even some cultivators called him the Human Emperor, that is, the Emperor of the Human Clan.

In the 78th year, Xuanyuan Xiu broke through the shackles again and stepped into the ranks of eight-level formation masters. There were many genius disciples who came to see the name of the nine gods. They abandoned their noble dignity and knelt outside the mountain gate of the formation sect, begging Xuanyuan Xiu to accept him as his disciple.

The eighty-ninth year... The ninety-five year... The one hundred and twenty-three...

finally!

"Sect Master, your approach is really risky. Please think twice!"

Ye Chen saw that in a magnificent hall surrounded by clouds and mist, thousands of disciples knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Xuanyuan Xiu, causing the entire hall to shake and even the blood to dye the ground red.

However, Xuanyuan Xiu's eyes were so calm. He was floating in the air and said in a cold tone: "My destiny of Xuanyuan Xiu's life is to be able to become a level nine-level formation master. Now I have found the supreme path. No matter what, no matter what, cannot stop me from moving forward."

As soon as he finished speaking, his arm suddenly waved, and a towering palace, Yuhua Palace, suddenly appeared in the sky.

"You all have parted."

Xuanyuan Xiu said casually, then his hands opened, and endless Hongmeng's aura spread out, turning into a Hongmeng's pen, carving one after another on the Yuhua Palace, and a dazzling light column fell from the sky, completely covering his body.

Rumble!

Rolling dark clouds enveloped the sky, the wind was howling, and thunder broke through the sky. The violent aura spread like a flood, spreading in all directions, causing hideous cracks to spread throughout the hall. All the cultivators were panicked, and many people turned into a burnt corpse under the thunder.

Decades ago, Xuanyuan Xiu's soul was completely integrated with the Yuhua Palace and became the spirit of Yuhua Palace.

At this moment, he took the Hongmeng Qi as the origin and carved all the formation inscriptions he had known throughout his life on the Yuhua Palace. This is the supreme way he said, treating his body as a spiritual treasure, carving the formation inscription one by one, and understanding the true mystery of the formation inscription.

"Is this the supreme road?"

Xuanyuan Xiu carved the formation inscriptions on the Yuhua Palace. The light on his body became more and more dazzling. He raised his head and could see a dark thunder falling from the world, tearing the space apart, as if even time was still at this time, and he rushed towards him frantically.

But he did not resist, but instead opened his hands and his eyes were full of madness.

"Escape quickly, that's the Thunder of Heavenly Punishment. Everyone, escape quickly and leave here!"

"The actions of the sect leader have already caused the anger of heaven and earth. No, we have no chance to escape, it's too late."

"ah!"

Amid the endless wailing sounds, what finally appeared in front of Ye Chen was an extremely dazzling light, which rushed towards him like a wave, completely transforming the entire hall and all things within hundreds of miles outside the hall into nothingness.

When Ye Chen faced the light, he subconsciously wanted to escape. However, the light was too fast and too terrifying, and contained endless anger from heaven and earth, which made him unable to raise a trace of resistance, and could only watch his body be covered.
Chapter completed!