In a palace in the inner city of Beigong Imperial City, Ye Chen's eyes suddenly opened.

At this moment, there was still a look of incredible in his eyes.

No one would have thought of what Ye Chen had just experienced.

"All this is true. I am the orphan of the Creation Gods." Ye Chen said to himself, and countless pictures were still flashing in his mind.

These pictures are equivalent to telling him everything that is the most original to this world.

However, it also made me a little confused.

As an ordinary god, one day, I suddenly knew that my identity was different from others. This feeling was definitely not very good.

Moreover, according to what the middle-aged man said, his life experience is like a deep feud, and he may immediately attract a group of powerful enemies.

Of course, none of these matter.

What’s important is that from the message sent by the middle-aged man, Ye Chen felt the bone-broken hatred and unwillingness of the dead tribesmen.

In order to save the deprived self of Chaos Seal, his mother also tried her best and even sacrificed her madness at the expense of her own.

These feelings permeated Ye Chen, making Ye Chen almost unable to control himself.

Mingming, these people are almost like strangers to Ye Chen.

But, the bond in his bloodline made him unable to treat the other party as a stranger, nor could he leave himself out of the matter.

"Is fate?" Countless thoughts flashed through Ye Chen's mind, and in the end, only the word fate was left.

this!

Perhaps it is fate.

Everyone has their own destiny.

Ye Chen's fate should have been determined from the moment he was born.

The expression in Ye Chen's eyes gradually became firmer from the beginning of confusion and chaos.

Whether it is fate or something else, since you have such a life experience, you naturally have to accept it and bear the responsibilities and pressures associated with this life experience.

"Mr. Mu, now you should tell me how I want to see my shattered Creation Body." After taking a deep breath, Ye Chen said in his heart.

The voice of the middle-aged man immediately appeared in his consciousness.

That's right, this consciousness of a middle-aged man will be temporarily left in his consciousness.

The name of the Creation God Clan, like the Chaos Source Clan, has only one word.

The name of this middle-aged man is Mu.

Ye Chen's father, the emperor of the Heavenly Monument who opened up the world of Heavenly Monument, was named Chen, which was the same as Ye Chen's Chen's word Chen.

In Ye Chen's consciousness, Mr. Mu's voice immediately sounded: "Your Highness, if you want to see the Creation Body, you must first concentrate your thoughts. Your Creation Body has suffered too severe damage, so now, it almost only exists in your thoughts. If you want to see it, you must first activate it."

Following Mu's instructions, Ye Chen sat cross-legged on the ground and began to sense.

The ocean of human consciousness is almost like a vast chaos, with an infinite range, just like a person's thinking ability is infinite.

However, most of the ocean of consciousness is in a blockade and cannot be activated at all.

It's like a house. If you don't break the walls, you will never know how wide the outside world is.

Now Mu is guiding Ye Chen, breaking through his own shackles of consciousness, and finding out his shrinking Creation body in the ocean of consciousness.

After Ye Chen tried his best to start stimulating his thoughts, he felt that his head suddenly buzzed, and his whole body completely lost consciousness. Ye Chen himself fell into a coma.

Beigong Longquan, who was invisible by the side, seemed to feel Ye Chen's abnormality. His figure appeared directly beside Ye Chen, injecting his own power into Ye Chen's body, which made Ye Chen recover.

He slowly opened his eyes, and Ye Chen's face still looked painful.

"It actually failed. It seems that it is not so easy to find the Creation Body." Ye Chen sighed with an ugly expression.

Just now, he strictly followed Mu's instructions and began to explore his ocean of consciousness.

Who knew that he was directly subjected to the backlash.

Even though he had become a celestial being, the change in the origin of consciousness still made him fall into a coma immediately.

"Come again." After a little rest, Ye Chen immediately began to try again.

However, it is so difficult to find the creation body that I have been destroyed in the ocean of consciousness for countless years, which is beyond imagination.

In the next few days, Ye Chen was almost busy with this matter.

However, there has been no results.

However, the Qijie Mountain outside has become more and more prosperous recently.

There is no way, this place was designated as the front line for fighting the dead beasts by the Death Hunter Alliance, so naturally more and more warriors all came here.

Moreover, the peerless strong men who have surpassed the level of the strongest, such as the God of Death, the Dao Sect, and the Stars and Heavenly Man, have begun to formulate a plan for the Immortal Tomb.

The entire Immortal Tomb Plan officially began as Ye Chen expected.

Not only that, the number of strong people who have joined the Immortal Tomb Plan has also increased.

According to the news brought back by Beigong Longquan, even the Holy Master and Ye Tian had already arrived on this Seven Realms Mountain.

The saint master and Ye Tian appeared again. Even though Ye Chen knew that the other party did not know him now, Ye Chen couldn't help but feel a little excited.

He really wanted to see how the saints and Ye Tian looked like in this era.

But in the end he suppressed the impulse.

Even now, it would be too risky to directly meet the Holy Master and Ye Tian.

"From my first time travel experience, the Holy Master and Ye Tian have definitely seen me in advance." Ye Chen sat cross-legged in the palace of the Beigong Royal Family, muttering in his heart.

He has been here in recent days and has never gone out even a single step.

...

At the same time, Ye Tian, ​​who looked very similar to Ye Chen, but had a domineering aura on his body, was standing on a mountain top at this moment.

A strange look flashed in his eyes, constantly scanning the Qijie Mountain below.

"Damn it, I clearly felt that there was a very similar aura to me in Qijie Mountain, but why did it disappear now?" Ye Tian patrolled the lower part for a long time, and finally shook his head helplessly.

A figure suddenly appeared from a distance, flashing for a moment, and then came to Ye Tian.

This figure, with white hair and beard, was the saint.

The Holy Master looked at Ye Tian with a little indifferent expression on his face and said, "Disciple Ye Tian, ​​you will actually lower your figure this time and take the initiative to cooperate with the ancestor of the God of Death and others. I almost shocked me. This style of behavior is different from your despicable personality."

After being ridiculed by the saint's master, a little coldness flashed across Ye Tian's face: "Old ghost, I have broken away from the master-disciple relationship with you. If you call me like this, don't blame me for being rude to you. In addition, it is disgusting that you pretend to be so hypocritical every day. You said that I shouldn't cooperate with the ancestor of the God of Death. Isn't it strange that you cooperate with them? The holy land you created is now expanding, and you don't even have the ability to maintain the holy land. How could you have time to create this so-called world of immortal tombs?"
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