"Are you talking about the Nine Heavens Immortal Spirit Fruit?" Ye Wushang smiled at Long Chen with interest.
Long Chen nodded decisively.
"It seems like the person you saved is an extraordinary person. Generally, only those overlords have this kind of secret method of immortality in their family. This is the most precious thing to those overlords, and they won't pass it on to outsiders. In the entire Three Domains and Nine Worlds, there are less than a hundred people or families who have this kind of secret method of immortality. I, Ye Wushang, am far from having this kind of secret method of immortality. Also, thank you for your kindness …" Ye Wushang said.
Ye Wushang spread his arms against the wind and revealed a very comfortable expression. "Also, the most important thing is that I, Ye Wushang, have lived long enough."
Long Chen didn't need him to say more.
He already had a glorious life. He had experienced everything that should be experienced in life, and he had no regrets. He had also left his pursuit of the dragon in Long Chen's hands. Therefore, he was already satisfied.
"Secret art of immortality …" Lingxi had never mentioned this to him. Moreover, the most mysterious person was Li Xuanji. When Long Chen told her about Lingxi, she seemed to already know that Lingxi had a secret art of immortality. It was because of the two of them that Long Chen thought that people in the three Imperial Regions could easily recover their bodies.
Li Xuanji had come into contact with Lingxi's sword and vaguely knew about Lingxi's existence. In that case, she already knew that Lingxi had a very high status in the Imperial Region. Therefore, she told Long Chen and Lingxi to stay in Myriad Kingdom Territory and didn't want them to come to the three Imperial Regions.
From her point of view, her advice was correct. However, Long Chen didn't follow her advice and insisted on letting Lingxi recover her body. That was why he followed her for five years.
"You're so young, but you have a lot of emotional debt. Go, if you can't conquer it, you won't have anything. Don't be happy too early." Ye Wushang smiled as he looked ahead.
"Is that so?"
After recovering from the matter of Li Xuanji and Lingxi, Long Chen knew that it was time to get down to business. Facing Ye Wushang, who was still puzzled, Long Chen showed an incomparably confident smile. This was originally more difficult than defeating eight of him, but he was not willing to give up at all.
"Back then, in order to subdue it, I relentlessly tried over ten thousand times. I was covered in cuts and bruises. However, I still failed." When Long Chen took two steps forward, Ye Wushang reminded him.
"I'm not you."
At this time, a mysterious aura appeared on Long Chen's body. Ye Wushang, who was behind him, stared blankly at this youth. His eyes suddenly brimmed with tears. Was this the feeling of a Dragon Warrior? That was a kind of aura from the desolate era, ancient and powerful. It was like a super huge beast crawling on the vast Draconic Sacrifice Continent, overlooking all living things, disdainfully looking down on the world.
Ye Wushang subconsciously took two steps back.
At this time, Long Chen was already standing on the edge of the cliff. Below his feet was the incomparably huge Red-Horned Demon Dragon. Its huge body was rolling in the white clouds.
"Come here." Looking at the huge dragon below, Long Chen raised his right hand and opened his palm.
"You want to subdue it like this?"
Ye Wushang smiled. The effort he put in back then was many times more difficult than Long Chen.
However, he was soon dumbfounded.
After Long Chen opened his hand, a huge vibration suddenly occurred below. Under Ye Wushang's control, this vibration eased a little. Otherwise, his entire Divine Country would have collapsed. Although he controlled the situation, what happened next still made him confused.
In the past, the Red-Horned Demon Dragon that didn't listen to his summons suddenly moved. Its huge dragon head, with a sharp red horn that was thousands of meters long, soared into the sky, and let out an excited dragon roar. In the process of soaring into the sky, the Red-Horned Demon Dragon gradually shrank. When it reached Long Chen's hand, it had turned into a sharp red horn that was only half a meter long. The horn had a sharp spiral, and this half a meter long horn hid an ancient aura.
This scene made Ye Wushang speechless for a long time.
After a long time, he smiled helplessly. He knew that this was all a matter of fate. It had nothing to do with hard work. He wasn't a Dragon Warrior. No matter how hard he tried, the remnant soul of the Red-Horned Demon Dragon wouldn't be completely under his control.
What he didn't know was that Long Chen had the Blood Essence of the Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon, which could cause absolute suppression to the Red-Horned Demon Dragon. At the same time, he also had the mysterious Dragon Jade that could suppress the Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon. With the existence and suppression of these two things, although the Red-Horned Demon Dragon's horn was a peerless treasure, subduing it was very simple for Long Chen.
After grasping the red horn, Long Chen closed his eyes.
He could sense that the remnant soul of the Red-Horned Demon Dragon was completely within the horn. That huge body just now was only an illusion of the Red-Horned Demon Dragon's horn.
It didn't have any consciousness. The only reason it could survive was because of its obsession. This obsession could only be truly grasped by someone with the bloodline of a dragon. Long Chen was unable to communicate with it like he could with Kitten and Xiao Lang. Its consciousness was even inferior to Long Chen's subdued Xiao Jin. However, Long Chen could feel a sense of familiarity from this remnant soul. He could obtain all the information about it.
Holding the horn, Long Chen's thoughts moved, and the horn gradually changed shape. In the end, it transformed into the shape of Drifting Blood's longsword. Compared to Drifting Blood, this longsword was a bit narrower and thinner, but it was also much sharper.
Next, Long Chen transformed it into the halberd he had seen in the Killing God statue.
Through control, Long Chen could transform it into any shape he wanted.
"I still like to transform it into a halberd. Compared to a sword, a halberd is more domineering and murderous. A sword is more sinister."
Looking at the Scarlet Blood Sky-Desolation that was constantly transforming in Long Chen's hand, Ye Wushang's eyes were filled with boundless nostalgia.
"Yeah."
Long Chen waved his hand, and a blood-red light erupted from the halberd. That boundless energy split the white clouds in half. At the same time, it dyed the white clouds red. This vast energy had already surpassed Long Chen's original strength.
With a wave of his hand, Long Chen immediately felt as if all his strength had been sucked away. His face was deathly pale, and he almost fainted.
On one hand, he had just fought a one versus eight battle, so he still hadn't recovered. On the other hand, although the Scarlet Blood Sky-Desolation was extremely powerful, it also consumed a large amount of True Yuan. With Long Chen's current Divine Yuan, although he had already reached the third layer of the Divine Martial realm, compared to the consumption of the Scarlet Blood Sky-Desolation, it wasn't considered much.
"Maybe you'll only be able to display its true strength when you advance a few more layers. The current you is really too weak for it," said Ye Wushang.
Long Chen also understood this point.
He silently put away the Scarlet Blood Sky-Desolation. The Scarlet Blood Sky-Desolation coiled around his right arm, forming a tattoo-like effect. The Scarlet Blood Horned Demon Dragon's horn extended to the tip of Long Chen's index finger. This way, it looked like his fingertip was filled with sharpness.
Ye Wushang revealed an envious expression.
Just now, Long Chen had given him too much of a shock. At this moment, he was like a child.
"You've succeeded."
Ye Wushang waved his hand, and the scenery of the Divine Nation changed. Long Chen found himself standing in front of the pavilion again, and Ye Wushang was sitting inside, looking at the distant mountains. The sun was about to set.
"You're leaving. Stay with me for a while." At this moment, Ye Wushang seemed a little sad.
Long Chen silently walked to his side. In the distant sky, the sunset was very beautiful.
"It should be like this …" Ye Wushang waved his hand, and the sunset arranged into the appearance of a shining golden dragon.
The sunset was beautiful.
After a while, Ye Wushang slowly said these words, "The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's close to dusk."
Long Chen could see the bleakness and loneliness in his heart. On the road of pursuit, suddenly there was a person like Long Chen. He seemed to have found a soulmate.
Long Chen was silent for a while, then said, "When the sun rises tomorrow, isn't it another new life? Life has no end. I hope to meet you in another place."
"Thank you for your encouragement."
Ye Wushang stood up. At the highest point, he spread his arms and said, "I fell at the peak of my glory, just like a shooting star, just like a meteorite. I hope you can see me in another part of the night sky."
A red ball of light appeared in Ye Wushang's hand.
"This is my understanding of the Heavenly Way of Qian Kun. When you reach the seventh level of the Divine Martial Realm and are about to enter the eighth, this understanding may be of some help to you."
After that, he moved one hand, and the blood-red ball of light entered Long Chen's head and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"At that time, maybe you can still see me."
Ye Wushang's body suddenly rose into the air and became more and more distant. Long Chen didn't even have a chance to say goodbye.
"Goodbye."
The last two words echoed in Long Chen's ears. Then, Long Chen felt that Ye Wushang's entire Divine Country was collapsing. Everything returned to a state of chaos. Only Long Chen wasn't affected at all. When everything disappeared, he found himself standing in the middle of the Divine Palace. In front of him was Ye Xuan and Ye Wushang. Ye Wushang and his Divine Country had long disappeared.
"Long Chen."
Ye Xuan and Ye Wushang's faces were ashen. Long Chen had been in there for a long time. At first, when they heard Long Chen's words, they still had some confidence in Long Chen. But the more time passed, the more they felt that something was wrong. With Long Chen's strength, how could he be Su Zhen's opponent?
One life and one death. Even Ye Xuan couldn't kill Su Zhen. How could Long Chen be able to?
Compared to Su Zhen, who was thousands of years old, Long Chen wasn't even qualified to fight with him.