Arriving at his hometown at 7 PM, he busied himself until 1 PM. He did not sleep well in the car and was planning to sleep, but his mind was preoccupied with writing. When he opened the webpage, he saw that there were 12 monthly votes. Alas, Old Gu was touched. He immediately washed his face with cold water and focused on writing …
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As time passed, on the third day, the astonishment in the white-bearded old man's eyes gradually turned into a serious expression. He looked at Ye Chen's calm face and muttered to himself, "Strange, it has only been a few days. How could the strength of his consciousness grow so quickly?
From the looks of it, he can last another day. "
In the Fire Source, Ye Chen closed his eyes and sensed the mysterious concepts.
Under the scorching pain, his consciousness collapsed again and again, but under the indelible obsession in his heart, it condensed again and again, causing his consciousness that was originally like a muddy rock to be tempered into a piece of beautiful jade, sparkling and translucent.
Time flew by …
The fourth day, the fifth day … the seventh day!
The white-bearded old man stood next to the Origin of Flame with an excited expression on his face. When Ye Chen had persisted for five days, his heart was already in turmoil. At that time, he had only one thought, which was that Ye Chen could successfully fuse with the Origin of Flame!
And now, he realized that this extravagant hope had a high chance of becoming reality!
"Good luck!
You must do your best! "The white-bearded elder stared intently at Ye Chen as he silently encouraged him.
This was the first time in countless years that he was so excited and nervous. After waiting for so many years, he had finally met a descendant who could inherit his masterpiece. How could he not be excited?
Flames flew between his eyebrows as Ye Chen's eyes slowly opened. His eyes seemed to reflect the entire world. They were deep and calm. A fire seal rune was spinning in his eyes. Beside this rune, there was a fiery red dot accompanying it. Finally, it shrank to the limit and disappeared.
The Fire Source that enveloped Ye Chen was like a whale playing in water. It was swallowed up by the fire rune that appeared on his forehead. He floated in midair, his eyes filled with many insights. Finally, he slowly converged them and returned to his normal state. He looked up at the white-bearded elder and said, "I've fused with it."
The white-bearded old man laughed heartily. His eyes sparkled as he looked at Ye Chen in admiration. He nodded repeatedly and said, "Good, good, very good!
You're the weakest person in the ruins, but you were able to successfully fuse the fire source. That's really good! "
If anyone who was familiar with the white-bearded old man was here, they would definitely be shocked. This person was usually arrogant and didn't even care about a genius who became a demigod at the age of ten. But at this moment, he actually said "good" so many times. It was obvious that he was very satisfied with Ye Chen.
Ye Chen nodded slightly and did not act humble. He asked, "Is the control of the Ancient Remnant already mine?"
The white-bearded old man glared at him and said, "You're still thinking about such a trivial matter. You're too petty. Compared to fusing with the fire source, this ruin is nothing!"
"Reason?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows.
The white-bearded old man almost choked Ye Chen to death when he saw how impudent he was. Normally, those arrogant geniuses would be trembling with fear when they spoke to him. Who would dare to speak to him with such a tone? Wouldn't he be slapped to death with a single slap?
He looked at Ye Chen helplessly and said, "The fire origin you've merged with is the Incinerating Origin of the Six Paths of Fire. Now, your blood, bones, and Qi Force all contain the power of incinerating. You can incinerate anything. There is nothing in this world that can't be incinerated!
Of course, the prerequisite is that you have to reach that level. "
"Six Paths of Fire?
Incinerating? "Ye Chen thought for a moment.
The white-bearded old man sighed and said, "You don't need to know this. You'll know when you go to the ancient world. You still have a long way to go on the path of fire. Work hard. I'll wait for you in the ancient world!"
Ye Chen frowned and nodded.
The white-bearded old man smiled and said, "Now, I'll teach you a few sets of secret techniques. Learn them well!" As he spoke, he pointed his palm and a red light shot into Ye Chen's forehead.
Ye Chen's brain cells instantly received a large amount of information.
"Flame God's Hammer!"
"Flame Shield!"
"Flame Code!"
Flame God's Hammer and Flame Shield were both divided into five levels. When they were all cultivated, they could condense these two divine weapons for battle!
And in the Flame Code, there were a large number of fire elemental attack methods, defensive methods, and auxiliary methods. They were divided into nine levels!
"Learn them well. When you've cultivated the Flame God's Hammer and Flame Shield to the first level, you can go out. With these two sets of secret techniques, it won't be difficult for you to stay alive!" The white-bearded old man said in a deep voice.
Ye Chen frowned and said, "These things can't be learned in a day or two."
"I don't care."
The white-bearded old man waved his hand and said, "It's up to you. The first level is easy. If you're stupid, it'll take a few years. If you're smart, it'll take a few months. Work hard!" As he spoke, his figure gradually became illusory and disappeared.
Ye Chen rolled his eyes and glanced at the empty land around him. He gritted his teeth and didn't waste any more time. He quickly found a place to sit down and began to cultivate with the Flame God's Hammer …
But he didn't know that at this moment, there was a great movement outside.
The System announced, "The relic has recognized its owner. The other candidates have been eliminated. From now on, everyone can apply to leave the World of Samsara. You can also choose to stay inside and continue to practice your fighting skills and survival ability. But there will be no reward points."
When everyone saw this news, they were stunned and then burst into an uproar.
"Who is it?
Who is it! "
"It recognized its owner so quickly?
Who is so despicable, shameless, insidious, vicious, and fierce … "
"Damn it, I've worked so hard for so long, but it's all in vain. What a beast!"
Everyone cursed on the spot and was furious.
When Blood Dragon heard this announcement, he was stunned for a moment. Then, his expression quickly became gloomy. He clenched his fists and his nails dug deep into his palms. A cold light flashed in his eyes. "Someone beat me to it. No matter who it is, you're dead!" As he spoke, he immediately applied to leave the World of Samsara.
Many people did the same thing. For a time, in the square in the relic, thousands of people woke up. When some enemies met, their eyes were exceptionally red. But under the warning of the System God, they didn't dare to do anything. Otherwise, they would be killed immediately!
Everyone lined up to leave the relic.
As for staying inside to practice their fighting skills?
Only fools would do that!
No matter how good one's fighting skills were, one's own strength was the key. After a few months of further training, the ordinary zombies in the outside world would probably be dozens of levels, not to mention other monsters.
After all, this was not like the Virtual Battle Tower of the Atlantis civilization. In the Virtual Battle Tower, one could freely choose the time. Generally, when people came back from the wild at night, the diligent people would go in to practice for a night and then go out to hunt monsters during the day. Anyway, when wearing a helmet and entering the Virtual Battle Tower, one's body would be replenished in the nutrition chamber, which was equivalent to sleeping.
In the World of Samsara, it would take at least seven or eight days, or even one or two months, to enter a mission world before one could come out.
On the eighth floor of the Primordial Spirit Tower.
In the Battle Space.
"Die!"
White Dragon was dressed in white, holding a long sword in his hand. He looked at the strong man in front of him coldly. His figure suddenly moved, like a ghost, and rushed in front of the strong man. When he saw the opponent's sword coming, his figure swayed strangely and avoided the powerful sword!
Puff!
The sword light was beautiful, like a blooming epiphyllum!
Life was withering …
The strong man's head slipped from his neck and fell to the ground like a ball. White Dragon's eyes were cold and emotionless. The tip of the sword in his hand was dripping with blood.
The opponents he chose were all men, and their appearance settings were so bad that people would have the impulse to beat them up at first sight.
If he chose a woman, he knew that he would never be able to do it, even if the other party was a virtual character.
Ding!
The announcement sounded in the White Dragon's ears. The White Dragon was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up. He said with great joy, "Good boy, you have successfully recognized me as your master. You have lived up to my training!"
At the same time, the rest of the four people, Ye Zhu, Yue Heng, Zhuge Fan, and Mo Feng, heard the announcement. Their eyes were filled with joy, and they were happy for Ye Chen.
"Good, good!
I can't lose, let's do it again! "
Yue Heng's eyes were filled with fighting spirit. Looking at the opponent in front of him who was killed, he quickly set up another one, and rushed forward with the iron rod in hand …
While Ye Chen was practicing the Flame God's Hammer, the outside of the ruins gradually became less peaceful. Seven days later, a large group of people suddenly appeared. It was a black mass, about a hundred thousand people, and they were driving Russian F-08 military trucks. They were also carrying many rocket launchers, tanks, and large amounts of ammunition.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
In the sky, fighter jets flew over. They were the latest model developed by Russia in 2013, the E-4A fighter jet. Its performance was even more powerful than China's J-B2 fighter jet!
Among this large group of people, a group of people was wearing excellent leather armor. It was smooth and exquisite, and looked expensive. On their backs and waists, there were tiger bone sabers, snake scale daggers, and other weapons. The most eye-catching thing was that each of them had an extremely cold physique, and their bodies were surrounded by a faint murderous aura!
"President, that's the ruins in front. We're almost there."
A man with golden curly hair pointed to the front. His eyes were cold, and he was holding a long spear on his back. He was wearing animal skin, and there was a scar on the side of his handsome face. It made him look less handsome, but it made him more charming.
If Ye Chen was here, he would recognize that this man was Blood Dragon!
"Yes!"
On the golden chair, a young man was leaning lazily. He looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. There was no murderous aura around him, and he looked harmless. He yawned and said, "I hope there are some good treasures in the ruins. Otherwise, this trip will be in vain."
The Blood Dragon's fingers trembled. He could almost imagine how angry he would be if the young president made a wasted trip. However, when he thought about the mystical items he saw when he entered the ruins, he felt confident. He nodded respectfully and said, "I definitely won't disappoint you, president."
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