Wang Chen looked at the smiling face of the War Emperor and suddenly felt strange.
The War Emperor naturally knew Wang Chen's confusion, and immediately said, "That golden guy is the king's artistic conception. He is different from other artistic conceptions. You have successfully integrated him into your soul. If you want to understand him, you can do it at any time with your heart.
Just comprehend it, this power is enough for you to practice and comprehend the true meaning. As for the realm, you can only rely on yourself."
Wang Chen was also surprised. It was the first time that he could carry his artistic conception with him for the first time. It was really strange.
"Doesn't it feel magical? There can only be one person in each generation who understands the king's artistic conception, because there is only one person. If I had not died, you would not have this opportunity. The king's artistic conception is a soul force. If you want to conquer him,
The only chance is to bring him into the sea of consciousness. If you can't conquer him with strength, there is only one way..."
Of course Wang Chen knew this other method, because it was the one he had just used. It was really terrifying. Without the determination to die, it would have been impossible to succeed.
"Little guy, although the danger is great for you, the benefits are so many that you can't believe it." He smiled and continued, "First of all, you must have felt the surge in soul power, and secondly, you can understand the king
Artistic conception, and there are no restrictions. In the end, the secret sword of soul Bing is also yours, because it is my gadget, so I will give it to you."
Hearing the last sentence, Wang Chen was very excited and quickly thanked him, "Thank you, senior."
The War Emperor waved his hand, "You're welcome little guy, it's the result of your own hard work. If you can't conquer the king's artistic conception, you will naturally not be able to get the Bing Xiaojian."
Wang Chen nodded, indicating that he understood that he had paid for this with his own life. The War Emperor smiled and said, "Little guy, it's time for you to leave, but there are a few words I hope you can remember."
Wang Chen nodded, "Senior, you tell me."
"No matter how strong your cultivation is in the future, never enter the mortal world to fight. The higher your cultivation level, the greater your responsibility. The stronger your Tao, the more you should uphold justice and not conspire with thieves to harm innocent people. This is the true king."
After saying this, the War Emperor looked at the sky, and then chuckled, "I really want to drink a bowl of mortal cabbage porridge."
When Wang Chen heard this sentence of cabbage porridge, he looked at the War Emperor. The latter's loneliness was palpable, and he nodded in agreement.
"Senior, don't worry, juniors have their own bottom line." Of course he understands that when people live in this world, they should do something and not do something.
He hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Senior, if there is anything unfinished, I will definitely help if I can."
The War Emperor looked at Wang Chen's serious look and smiled happily. He had indeed seen the right person, "You have been dead for thousands of years, so what is there left to do? Now my mission has been completed. It won't be long."
I just disappeared.”
Wang Chen was silent. He felt a little sad inexplicably. Such a peerless person would also have a lonely day. This is cultivation. No matter how high your cultivation level is, you will be buried sooner or later.
"Little guy, it's time for you to leave. When you get out, remember what I said."
Wang Chen nodded after listening, and a fantasy portal appeared. Wang Chen also walked into it. At this moment, a voice from behind came, "Little guy, my soul power will dissipate in about ten years. If there is no way
If you are an enemy, bring me here, and I will make an exception to resolve a crisis for you. Go ahead, I believe that sooner or later your name, Wang Chen, will be heard in the mainland!"
Wang Chen was stunned. He had already come out before he could reply. Wang Chen smiled, and he believed it! Sooner or later, he, Wang Chen, would leave a mark on this continent!
Wang Chen opened his eyes, and the throne came into view, but it looked quite dim. Perhaps no one except Wang Chen knew that there was a powerful man from ten thousand years ago inside - the War Emperor!
Gu Qianqian's voice also came, "Wang Chen, what did you go through inside just now? It's really weird for me to be sealed up."
Wang Chen told Gu Qianqian the general situation, and the latter kept being surprised, "I didn't expect that the artistic conception in this legend would be so abnormal and magical. It's really strange. As for the War Emperor you mentioned, I've actually heard of it.
However, this man's strength has almost reached the pinnacle of this continent. I really didn't expect that he is already dead. It is a pity that he killed those hidden families in Zhongzhou and surrendered."
Wang Chen was also surprised after hearing this. He guessed that the War Emperor was very powerful, but he didn't expect him to be so strong.
"This time, it is really not in vain, the harvest is full." Wang Chen looked at the Bing Soul Secret Sword. He carefully released the soul power. When the small sword came into contact with Wang Chen's soul power, it kept shaking and suddenly leapt forward.
It came out and landed directly in Wang Chen's sea of consciousness.
"It's so simple." He called it out and looked at the wraith next to him. He controlled the small sword to hit the opponent. The wraith had already exploded before it even touched the sword.
Wang Chen was also surprised, "This thing is so powerful."
Gu Qianqian was speechless when she saw Wang Chen's unseen expression, and quickly explained, "The Secret Soul Sword has no grades. It becomes stronger as the user's soul power becomes stronger. Normally speaking, with your current
Soul power can only cause harm to souls in the human realm at best, but your Bingjian is a bit strange. It absorbs the power of the king all the year round and is full of spirituality. It is estimated that low-level earth-level souls will be severely damaged if they are not careful."
Wang Chen was also pleasantly surprised. This is a good treasure against the enemy, and it is also a weapon for sneak attacks.
"Don't be too happy too early. The consumption of soul power and profound energy by this thing is terrifying. Even if you have five qi seas, you probably won't be able to fire a few swords. In addition, the effect is only significant when used at close range, so use it at a distance."
A sneak attack from a distance is almost impossible." Gu Qianqian saw what Wang Chen was thinking and immediately said.
Wang Chen was also a little disappointed, but it was still good as a trump card.
"Wang Chen, leave quickly. This place is not simple." Gu Qianqian seemed to sense something and reminded Wang Chen to leave.
Wang Chen nodded and rushed directly outside the sword tomb.
Deep in the sword tomb, a pair of deep eyes opened, watching Wang Chen leave without stopping him, "He actually succeeded, interesting, little guy, I look forward to our next meeting."
Watching Wang Chen leave and come to the periphery, Gu Qianqian also breathed a sigh of relief. She had just clearly noticed that there was an extremely terrifying power inside. She was also curious that such a third-rate sect could have such a magical place, and
This throne...
Wang Chen had come out, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Gu Qianqian's words just now also scared him. It seemed that this place was not as simple as he thought.
The elder looked at Wang Chen's hurried figure and hurriedly stepped forward, "You came out, how was your harvest?"
Wang Chen nodded, "The harvest is good." He hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Elder, I would like to ask why the Bing throne is in the Sword Tomb."
The elder was stunned for a moment. Apparently he didn't expect Wang Chen to ask this. He thought for a moment and said, "I'm not sure. It seems that he was there when Jianzhong was there. I don't think anyone can give you the answer to this question."
Wang Chen guessed that the founder of the Sword King Sect might have known the War Emperor, otherwise he would never have been able to obtain this kind of treasure. This small sect was really not simple. He knew the War Emperor, and he was at least a strong man at the top of the mainland.
Why did the sect choose a place like this instead of Zhongzhou? Even now, it was so lonely that it was bullied by the four major families and had to use his small role to cleanse the inner sect.
Wang Chen also lamented that if the Patriarch knew all this, he would not know what to think.
Three days had passed since he entered the Sword Tomb this time. He didn't know what happened to Chen Meng, so he rushed back without stopping.