Chapter 929 The Battle of the Emperor’s Fall
"you……"
The overbearing master is angry and anxious. Why doesn't this stupid apprentice understand?
I have already said that his physical body is dead and even the elixir cannot save him. Why are you pouring these strange water on him?
What a waste of precious time!
However, the overbearing master was helpless. His body was only hanging in one breath. He had no strength anymore and could not stop Lu Chen from doing boring things.
Just when ten thousand grass-mud horses were running through the heart of the overbearing master, he suddenly discovered that the strange liquids poured into his stomach turned into a majestic vitality along with his hanging breath. After he died,
The physical body spreads, seeping into the limbs and bones, the five internal organs, the eight extraordinary meridians...
The next moment, the domineering master's body was filled with endless vitality. His stiff body suddenly became warm and soft, and the golden blood that had long been condensed suddenly melted and flowed inside his body.
Phew!
The heart that had stopped beating suddenly jumped and then resumed beating.
At that moment, the overbearing master opened his eyes wide, thinking that all this was a dream!
But, this is true. He clearly felt the endless vitality in his body. He watched his body come back to life, and the fatal injuries on his body were being repaired quickly...
"This is……"
The overbearing master has lived for countless thousands of years, and his knowledge is vast. He immediately thought of something and couldn't help shouting, "The essence of the ancient spirit tree!"
"Master is really well-informed. He guessed the spirit essence liquid right away. I give you a thumbs up!"
Lu Chen smiled and saw that the Spiritual Essence Liquid was still effective on his master, so he stuffed the hanging heart into his stomach.
"That's enough, that's enough. This is the divine water. Drinking any more will be a huge waste!"
The overbearing master hurriedly opened the crystal bottle and refused to drink any more.
"I only drank half a catty, why not drink another half catty!"
Lu Chen was worried that the amount of divine water was not enough, so he brought the crystal bottle to Master's mouth and wanted to continue pouring it into Master.
"No, no, no, no, that's enough. Master is already healed and his whole body is full of strength!"
The overbearing master waved his hands repeatedly and stood up from the chair with a rosy face and a smile. "If you drink any more, the terrifying vitality will melt the master."
Lu Chen retracted his hand and looked happy, not feeling distressed at all because he was missing half a kilogram of Spiritual Essence Liquid.
"Disciple, where did you get so much divine water?"
Master Bao Dao took a look at the crystal bottle in Lu Chen's hand. There was still more than half of the divine water in the bottle, and there was about a kilogram left. He couldn't help but be very surprised.
There is an ancient spiritual tree in the Shenmu Palace, but it only produces one drop of spiritual essence liquid a year. In a hundred years, it can only produce about one or two drops.
But Lu Chen was good at it. He would drink a bottle at a time, often weighing more than a kilogram. He would pour half a kilogram of it into him without even blinking, as if the Spiritual Essence Liquid was produced by his family.
I'm afraid even the Shenmu Palace can't achieve such a heroic spirit!
"Given by the Spiritual Emperor!"
Lu Chen told the truth truthfully and did not hide anything from his master.
"Does the Spirit Clan still have a Spirit Emperor?"
Hearing this, Master Bao Dao's expression became solemn, and he asked, "How many Spirit Emperors are there in the Spirit Clan?"
In fact, Master Bao Dao had already asked the ten maids and knew some things about Lu Chen in Linggu.
However, the ten maids did not know the people Lu Chen met at the holy spring.
Because the ten maids had a low status in the Spiritual Palace, and they did not follow Lu Chen to the Holy Spring. They were not qualified to know about the ancestor of the Spiritual Tribe at the Holy Spring, let alone whether the Spiritual Tribe had a Spiritual Emperor.
Lu Chen was very tight-lipped and never mentioned the things in the Holy Spring to anyone, including the maid.
But in front of the master, Lu Chen felt that there was no need to keep this secret. The master was very protective of him and was someone he could trust.
If you can't even trust Master, no one in the world can trust you.
"only one!"
Lu Chen was determined.
"Why are you so sure?"
The overbearing master said, "The Spirit Clan has disappeared for a hundred thousand years, and no one knows how many Spirit Emperors the Spirit Clan has produced."
"Because, I have seen the Spiritual Emperor, and I also know that in the past hundred thousand years, no new Spiritual Emperor has been born in the Spiritual Clan!"
Lu Chen said.
"Have you met the Spirit Emperor?"
The overbearing master's eyes widened, "In the past 100,000 years, no new Spiritual Emperor has appeared in the Spiritual Tribe! Does that mean that the Spiritual Emperor you see is the old Spiritual Emperor from 100,000 years ago?"
"Yes, she is the Spirit Emperor from a hundred thousand years ago."
At the end, Lu Chen added two words, "alive!"
"One hundred thousand years, then she must have lived like an old monster!"
The overbearing master sighed.
"No, except for her white hair, she looks like she is in her thirties, and she is quite beautiful."
Lu Chen said.
"Well……"
The overbearing master felt choked by something and was so bitter that he could not speak.
This person has lived for a hundred thousand years and still looks like he is in his thirties, and his appearance is still preserved!
But what about him?
He has only lived for a few thousand years and is already over sixty years old. His handsomeness in his youth is gone.
It’s really hard to compare people to each other, and you have to throw away goods when comparing goods!
"Master, what's wrong with you?
Are you swallowing your saliva?"
Lu Chen looked at his master's strange expression and couldn't help but ask strangely.
"It's okay, I feel sorry for the human race!"
The domineering master came back to his senses and said, "The human race still doesn't even have a human emperor. Do you think it's sad or not?"
"Why doesn't our human race have a human emperor?"
Lu Chen asked.
"There were many of them a hundred thousand years ago, but then there was a great war and all the Human Emperors perished!"
The overbearing master said, "Not only the human race, but also the spirit race, demon race, demon race, beast race and ghost race, all the emperors were defeated."
"What kind of war was that?
How can we defeat the emperors of all races?"
Lu Chen couldn't help but asked curiously.
"It's been so long. There are not many records left about the content of the battle where the emperor fell, and I don't know much about it either!"
"Did Emperor Fengyao participate in that battle?"
"No, Emperor Fengyao only rose up later. She participated in the race war, where the human race and the spirit race joined forces to resist several other hostile races!"
The overbearing master said, "In the end, Emperor Fengyao turned the tide with her own efforts, defeated those races in one fell swoop, and sealed them. We call it the Battle of the Ancients, referring to the one she fought."
"It turns out that before the ancient war, there was another big war!"
Lu Chen suddenly realized.
"Yes, that war killed the emperors of all races. As for how it happened, what the content of the battle was, whether the emperors were fighting between races, or whether they were wiped out in one fell swoop, etc., there is no record.
It has been passed down to the world and is very mysterious!”
The domineering master said so.
"Wait a minute, the emperor who died in that mysterious war was from the six major races, the human race, the spiritual race, the demon race, the demon race, the beast race and the ghost race!"
Lu Chen suddenly asked, "So, what about the Nether Clan?"
This chapter has been completed!