Ye Chen stood in the ancestral cemetery and began to communicate with the remnant soul of Nie Zhen in his body.
Just now, as soon as he entered the ancestral cemetery, he felt Nie Zhen's strange movement.
"Ye Chen, let me see this ancestral cemetery." Nie Zhen's tone was filled with excitement, and the remaining soul came out of Ye Chen's body directly.
Nie Zhen's remnant soul condensed into a shadow in front of Ye Chen. He glanced around, his face gradually becoming excited.
"The Ancestral Cemetery is really the Ancestral Cemetery. Only the heroes of the Saint Clan can be buried in the cemetery after dying in battle. Although I am not qualified to be buried in the real Ancestral Cemetery, being able to be buried here is considered a settlement.
It fulfilled my wish."
Na na, tears actually flowed from Nie Zhen's face.
These tears were also formed by condensing soul power. As soon as they appeared, they immediately turned into drops of crystal light and disappeared.
Ye Chen originally wanted to persuade Nie Zhen to prevent Nie Zhen from being too sad and causing damage to his soul, but when he opened his mouth, he didn't know how to persuade him.
If Ye Chen were in the same situation, he would probably be equally excited.
After watching quietly for a moment, Ye Chen couldn't help but said: "Senior, when I arrive in the Qianlong World, I will definitely find a way to nourish your soul. As long as your soul is strong enough, you will have a chance to be reborn."
"No need." Nie Zhen's tone seemed very calm: "Ye Chen, I was originally a remnant soul. If it weren't for my obsession, I would have completely disappeared. Now your strength is stronger than I expected.
And so far, I can't help you anymore, so it's time for me to separate from you."
"What? Senior, don't you want to stay in this ancestral cemetery?" Ye Chen said in surprise. When he looked at the book?
Although Nie Zhen's words had this meaning, Ye Chen didn't take them seriously, but he didn't expect that Nie Zhen actually planned to stay here.
Although this place is unique, it is not a suitable place for souls to survive. If Nie Zhen's remaining soul were left here, it would soon completely dissipate.
"Ye Chen, you don't need to persuade me anymore. I just want to ask you, if you were in my situation, what would you choose?" Nie Zhen turned back and looked at Ye Chen.
Nie Zhen had been with Ye Chen for so long and was already very familiar with Ye Chen's character, so at this moment, he did not argue with Ye Chen, but asked Ye Chen a question.
This question made Ye Chen suddenly fall silent.
yes!
If it were Ye Chen, how would he choose?
There is no doubt that Ye Chen will also choose the same choice as Nie Zhen. As a remnant soul, Nie Zhen was already hopeless. It was only because of Ye Chen's appearance that he temporarily stayed with Ye Chen.
Now, he has returned to the ancestral cemetery of the Saint Clan. These places are the burial places that warriors of the Saint Clan dream of being buried.
It is an honor to be buried here.
Therefore, Ye Chen was silent for a long time, and finally nodded: "Senior, I respect your choice."
"Haha, Ye Chen, I also want to thank you for bringing me here. In the future, if you have a chance, you can come here and offer me incense sticks." Nie Zhen grinned, but his figure gradually disappeared.
Among the tombstones nearby.
This tombstone is extremely smooth, with no words engraved on it.
The current ancestral cemetery is originally a fake cemetery, not a real saint cemetery, so the tombstones here also do not represent anyone.
Ye Chen took a deep breath, stretched out a finger, and carved the words "spirit of Nie Zhen, the sage of the Saint Clan" on the tombstone.
Taking a step back, Ye Chen bowed and bowed three times to the tombstone, then turned and left.
Ye Chen had actually had a premonition of Nie Zhen's departure.
Since the battle with the Dark God, Nie Zhen's remnant soul has begun to decline. Therefore, Ye Chen has reduced communication with Nie Zhen, just to give Nie Zhen more time to recover.
But unfortunately, a remnant soul is a remnant soul after all. If a remnant soul begins to dissipate, this process is difficult to reverse.
Today, it might be the best option for Nie Zhen to stay in this ancestral cemetery.
Although Ye Chen knew this very well, he still felt a little sad in his heart.
Although Nie Zhen stayed with Ye Chen for a short period of time, he was definitely regarded as Ye Chen's mentor and friend. From now on, this mentor and friend would no longer exist.
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Although Nie Zhen's departure made Ye Chen sad, Ye Chen also knew that this was not the time for him to be sad.
It is a rare opportunity to practice in the ancestral cemetery, and the time is limited, so Ye Chen must seize all the time to practice.
After leaving Nie Zhen's tombstone, Ye Chen chose a flat place and sat down cross-legged.
"Spirit Sensing Technique." Closing his eyes, Ye Chen's soul power surged, and he began to secretly operate the Soul Sensing Technique he had just learned from Qin Xinghuo.
The so-called Yuanshen is the soul, but it is an external expression of the soul.
Ye Chen used his Yuan Shen Sensing Technique, and a ray of light suddenly shot out from his body. The light condensed and turned into Ye Chen's shadow.
However, this phantom is very ethereal. Anyone who looks at it can tell that it is a soul.
The ability to condense soul power into a soul body and display it externally is not necessarily possible even if the soul becomes a god.
But with the help of this Soul Sensing Technique, Ye Chen was able to do this.
This made Ye Chen couldn't help but admire him.
Even if the Saint Clan is in decline, its heritage is still terrifying.
"I have initially mastered the Yuan Shen Sensing Technique, but if I want to activate the Holy King's Order, I must practice the Yuan Shen Sensing Technique to a higher level."
Ye Chen controlled the newly condensed soul and wandered around the cemetery beside him.
There is a huge difference between the world that the soul senses and the world that Ye Chen sees with his naked eyes.
Ye Chen saw with his naked eyes that the surrounding area was just an ordinary cemetery.
But Ye Chen's soul could clearly sense that there was a terrifying force brewing in this cemetery. This force was condensed on the surrounding tombstones and weapons. Once triggered, it would definitely
Attracting a thunderous strike.
"Could it be that this is the reason why the Great Elder asked me to practice here? With this power, I should be able to practice Yuan Shen Sensing to a higher level, but this power is a bit too strong. Once triggered,
I'm afraid my soul will be shattered in an instant." Sensing the situation around him, Ye Chen hesitated.
Although his soul had just been successfully condensed, it was still very fragile, just like a shadow.
But the power condensed in the tombstones and various weapons all around was like substance, and the pressure was so amazing that Ye Chen did not dare to touch this power easily.
"Let's try. Although this power is strong, it should not be fatal to me. Otherwise, the great elder will not let me practice here."
After hesitating for a moment, Ye Chen gritted his teeth and controlled the spirit floating beside him, getting closer to a dagger beside him.
This dagger was stained with rust and had been stuck here for who knows how long.
Ye Chen's soul gently touched the dagger.
Buzz!
A terrifying force suddenly rose from the dagger. This force suddenly condensed in front of Ye Chen and turned into the shadow of a slim and graceful woman.