Urban Cultivation of Immortal Emperor Invincible

Ye Chen was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and immediately reached out to grab it.

His fingers drew a graceful arc in the air and accurately captured the spot of light.

He spread out his palm and saw a crystal stone the size of a grain of rice lying quietly in his palm.

This crystal is a deep black in color, with a faint yin aura emanating from its surface, and it seems to contain endless dark power.

When Ye Chen saw the dark light in his hand, a glimmer of excitement flashed in his eyes.

He tightly grasped the rice-sized crystal fragment and felt a chilling breath coming from his palm, which seemed to penetrate into his bones.

He looked at the crystal fragment carefully, and saw that its surface was covered with complex patterns.

Ye Chen took a deep breath and slowly put the crystal fragments into the Chaos Pearl.

He knew that this was just the beginning, and there should be more crystal fragments hidden in the weak water waiting for him to discover.

He continued to move forward. The weak water around him kept surging, but Ye Chen was not afraid at all.

Ye Chen stood in the weak water. It was pitch black all around him, with only the light in his hand flickering faintly.

His brows were furrowed, and his eyes were shining with determination and resoluteness.

In this darkness corroded by weak water, his consciousness and soul power were greatly suppressed, and he could only barely sense a distance of five meters around him.

He knew that searching for Yin-attributed crystals in this vast area of ​​weak water was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

But he couldn't give up. In order to master the Yin attribute, he had to find enough crystal fragments.

Now he must find a way to solve the problem he is facing.

Ye Chen thought for a moment, seemed to have made up his mind, and with a thought, he came to the chaotic space and met Xie Yanran.

Ye Chen told everyone his plan, and they readily agreed and all came to the Weak Water Pool.

At this moment, Ye Chen's soul was concentrating on refining the weak water. Even in this situation, the progress was very slow.

Xie Yanran and the others did not hesitate at all. They all sat cross-legged, released all their soul power, and slowly injected it into Ye Chen's soul.

Ye Chen's soul felt the powerful support of soul power, and the speed of refining was also increasing.

You should know that there are as many as 20 members in the entire Tiandao. They all participated, released their soul power, and helped Ye Chen quickly refine the Weak Water.

This is also the fastest shortcut Ye Chen could think of. As long as the Weak Water Clone is quickly refined, he can use it to search in the Weak Water.

Although this method is good, it is also extremely dangerous.

Refining a clone is an extremely delicate process. If you are not careful, it is very likely to fail.

This can also be considered a gamble, and it is really helpless. If you want to get a better opportunity, danger is inevitable.

Ye Chen sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and concentrated, devoting himself to the process of refining weak water.

Around him, 20 Tiandao members formed a tight circle. They had solemn expressions, their eyes were closed, and they released endless soul power.

These soul powers were like thin streams, gathering into a powerful force that slowly poured into Ye Chen's soul.

Supported by this powerful force, Ye Chen's soul became tougher and stronger.

His hand seals flew, and he practiced his skills to the extreme, completely merging the weak water with himself.

During this process, his soul was constantly eroded and washed away by the weak water, causing him to feel extremely painful every time.

As Ye Chen continued to refine the Weak Water, some mechanism seemed to be triggered in the entire Weak Water Pool.

The originally calm weak water suddenly surged up, forming a huge whirlpool, which madly sucked in the surrounding weak water.

The center of this vortex was Ye Chen. His soul turned into a bottomless pit, constantly swallowing up the weak water.

With the influx of weak water, Ye Chen's soul was also undergoing amazing changes.

The originally illusory soul gradually became solid, as if it had a physical body.

The bones are slowly forming, the meridians are gradually connecting, the muscles are slowly filling up, and the blood is slowly flowing.

Finally, the skin gradually covered the bones and muscles, forming an avatar that was exactly the same as Ye Chen himself.

In the chaotic space, Ye Chen's soul and body were in a mysterious state.

The body began to emit a faint light, as if it was conducting some kind of mysterious communication with the soul.

Ye Chen could clearly feel that the connection between his soul and this body was gradually strengthening.

At this moment, Xie Yanran and others also stopped outputting their soul power. They looked at Ye Chen nervously and expectantly.

In the entire space, there was no other movement except the subtle sound made when Ye Chen's soul and body merged.

As Ye Chen's soul completely merged into it, the light of his body became more and more dazzling, like a bright star rising in the chaotic space.

The surrounding air was affected by this light and began to tremble slightly, forming tiny ripples.

Ye Chen could clearly feel that his consciousness had completely merged with this body, and he could control every movement of this body with ease.

At this moment, he seemed to have a dual identity, Ye Chen, the Lord of Heaven, and this powerful clone formed by weak water.

After a short while, the Ruoshui clone suddenly opened his eyes, and a ray of light burst out from his eyes and shot straight into the sky.

His gaze seemed to penetrate all illusions and look directly at the source.

The aura emanating from his body was cold and powerful, like the god of death from the Nine Nether Hell, which made people afraid.

The Ruoshui clone slowly stood up, each step being on the void without causing any ripples.

His face was exactly the same as Ye Chen's, but there was a hint of coldness and ruthlessness in his eyes.

His figure gradually became clearer in the chaotic space, like a god of war forged from weak water, standing tall and unshakable.

As he stood up, the weak water around him seemed to be summoned by something and began to surge slowly, swirling around his body.

These weak waters were no longer as violent and ruthless as before, but became docile and obedient, as if they had become his servants.

When everyone saw Ye Chen's weak water clone being refined, their faces were filled with excitement.

This is too awesome. The Weak Water, which countless gods are afraid of, can actually be used to refine a clone.

Even with so many people helping Ye Chen refine it, it still took you ten days to succeed.

Ye Chen did not delay and waved his hand directly, and Ruoshui's clone swapped positions with the original body.

When the Weak Water clone stepped into the Weak Water, it was as if he had merged into this endless black ocean.

His body merged into one with the surrounding weak water, and his aura was in perfect harmony, as if he was a part of this weak water world.

The clone slowly opened his eyes, with a cold light flashing in them. It was the aura of Ruoshui flowing in his eyes.

His soul power quickly spread out like an invisible net, covering all the surrounding weak water.

Under the exploration of his soul power, the originally chaotic weak water world became clear.

He could clearly sense every flow trajectory and every fluctuation of the breath in the weak water.

There are countless secrets hidden in the weak water, waiting for him to discover.

He felt the pulse of the weak water and could hear its call, leading him in a certain direction.

With the integration of the Weak Water clone, the originally extremely violent Weak Water suddenly became calm.

The black torrent that once deterred countless monks has now lost its former wildness and become gentle and submissive.

Ye Chen's Weak Water clone was quietly suspended in the Weak Water. His body merged with the surrounding Weak Water and was indistinguishable from the other.

The surrounding weak water began to flow slowly, forming graceful curves, as if dancing.

These weak waters are no longer cold and dead objects, but seem to have life, dancing happily around Ye Chen's clone.

Ripples appeared on the surface of the weak water, like gentle ripples on the water, with an inexplicable rhythm.

Suddenly, in the endless darkness, a faint light flashed.

The pupils of Ye Chen's Ruoshui clone shrank slightly, and his body flashed suddenly, turning into a black light and rushing towards the direction of the light.