Urban Cultivation of Immortal Emperor Invincible

He knew very well that he possessed a chaotic divine body. The magic of this divine body was that it could absorb almost any energy between heaven and earth.

Whether it is pure psychic energy or violent elemental power, it can be used for its own benefit.

But now, facing this dark water, he couldn't help but feel a little doubt and curiosity in his heart.

"Can I really absorb the power of Hades Water?"

According to his meticulous observation, the dark energy in these dark waters was like a group of evil ghosts, intertwining and entangled with each other, combining into a powerful force like an overwhelming force.

Just standing by the river bank, the invisible and surging pressure is enough to make people feel cold as ice.

My legs involuntarily became weak and I began to feel like giving up, as if any step forward would be a challenge to the limits of my courage.

Who exactly is this power, and in what unimaginable form does it exist?

Is its essence an unsolved mystery in the deep universe, or a sleeping beast in ancient legend, waiting for the brave one to wake it up?

If you dare to take that forbidden step and try to take this power into your body, what kind of adventure will unfold?

Will you gain extraordinary power and unlock the secrets of the world, or will you bring about unspeakable disasters and swallow yourself up in endless darkness?

As his thoughts raced, an idea that was both bold and almost crazy quietly sprouted in his mind, growing like a weed, unstoppable.

Recalling his memory, he saw himself again who resolutely stepped into the Weak Water.

At that time, he also had curiosity and desire for the unknown world in his heart, and that fearlessness still shines with an eternal light even today.

Thinking of this, the hesitation in his heart seemed to be replaced by an inexplicable courage.

The seemingly insurmountable boundary began to become blurred in his eyes, full of infinite possibilities.

Eventually, he succeeded in drawing unique energy from the weak water, thereby greatly increasing his strength.

At this moment, the Hades Water is like a forbidden fruit embedded in the dark abyss, exuding a charm that is both tempting and deadly.

It quietly tugged at his heartstrings, driving him to embark on that unknown and dangerous journey again.

Logically speaking, with his extraordinary chaotic divine body, the energy of all things in the world should not pose a real threat to him.

This body seemed to be born with the magical ability to reverse the world and devour everything.

In the past, whether it was traveling through ancient ruins or exploring the mysterious power that was isolated from the world.

Whether on a battlefield in the heat of battle, he can always capture those fleeting and strange energy fluctuations with ease.

Use everything for your own benefit without any harm to yourself.

However, this dark water seemed to be an exception. The power it contained was as deep as the sea, mysterious and unfathomable, and very different from any energy he had come into contact with before.

The power hidden beneath the waves is like an ancient and distant call, which inspires awe and makes its temptation hard to resist.

Before he fully masters the knack of absorbing this power, danger is like a sword of Damocles hanging over his head, ready to fall at any time.

It was as if he had mastered a secret shield technique that was unparalleled in the world. He should have been able to rely on that impeccable defense in the face of any torrent of attacks, remain calm and at ease, and face the wind and rain with a smile.

Theoretically, no matter what form of blade or energy, it cannot penetrate his rock-solid barrier.

However, the art of fighting often lies in the ever-changing world.

If at the moment that decides victory or defeat, he failed to awaken the defensive light in his body in time.

Then, even this strong man would suddenly become like an ordinary person, exposed to fatal crisis, and vulnerable to any blow.

This time, facing the trial of the dark water is also so subtle and dangerous.

Once he set foot in that deep, cold river that seemed to freeze his soul, every step he took was on the edge of life and death.

If one fails to perceive and harness the deep and wild power of the Hades Water with lightning speed in that first moment, one will be swallowed up by its overwhelming energy.

Then he will face an unprecedented challenge, just a thin line away from the abyss, with his life and death hanging in the balance.

However, such worries and hesitations only flashed through Ye Chen's mind.

Because he always firmly believed in an eternal principle in his heart: danger and reward are always proportional.

Throughout the ages, countless powerful people have only gained the opportunity to change their fate after experiencing extreme dangers of life and death.

Although at this moment he could not be sure whether there was really an opportunity hidden in the Styx that could allow him to reach great heights overnight.

But his keen intuition was like a beacon in the dark night, telling him clearly that the energy contained in this dark water was powerful beyond imagination.

If he could successfully absorb it, it might even allow his strength to make a qualitative leap, breaking through the existing shackles and entering a whole new realm.

So, after a brief pause, Ye Chen slowly raised his feet and walked towards the Wangchuan River firmly.

With every step he took, the ground beneath his feet would tremble slightly, as if it sensed what kind of heaven-defying existence he was about to challenge.

As he gradually approached the river bank, the breath of death emanating from the underworld water became stronger and stronger, almost enveloping him entirely.

But Ye Chen's eyes became more determined, and a faint chaotic light began to flicker on his body.

This light seemed to be an instinctive defensive reaction of his body, and also like his silent declaration of war against the upcoming unknown challenges.

Ye Chen came to the edge of the river, and the powerful dark aura quickly enveloped him like a surging black tide.

He took a deep breath, resolutely removed his body's own immortal energy defense, and began to practice his skills to absorb and feel this energy.

At first, the energy was like a cold ghost, silently seeping in through his pores, bit by bit.

It brought waves of heart-pounding chills, just like the biting cold wind in winter penetrating thick clothes and reaching the bone marrow.

Immediately afterwards, an indescribable pain suddenly hit me, like thousands of fine silver needles, penetrating every hole.

Not only did it slowly move beneath his skin, it also eroded every inch of his flesh and blood.

There was also a dead silence that came from the abyss, silently entwining his heart, making him feel suffocated.

This breath of death is complex and deep, like a gathering place of all the dark emotions in the world.

Fear is like a phantom in the dark night, and despair is like the echo of an endless abyss.

Sadness is like the wail of fallen leaves in autumn, while anger is a long-suppressed volcano that suddenly erupts.

These emotions intertwined together, turning into a surging torrent that raged within him.

Trying to tear down the last dam of his sanity and completely swallow him up in endless darkness.

And that evil force seemed to have its own will. It was no longer just a simple flow of energy, but turned into countless sharp steel needles.

With a ferocious smile, she attacked him madly, and each needle was accurate and hit the depths of his soul.

There is nowhere for people to escape and they can only struggle and sink in endless pain and despair.

Every thrust was like being torn by the devil's claws, trying hard to get into his body and devour his soul.

Ye Chen clenched his teeth, and fine beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead, sparkling with crystal light in the sunlight. The muscles all over his body were tense due to severe pain, and veins bulged.

He used all his strength to practice his skills, trying to transform this powerful energy into chaotic energy.

Every transformation of energy was accompanied by tremendous pain, as if his body was burned in a raging fire and then thrown into an ice cellar to be frozen. The torture of both ice and fire almost made him collapse.

A moment later, Ye Chen keenly captured the terrifying power hidden in the depths of this dark atmosphere. It was an undercurrent that was enough to subvert the world.

Without any hesitation, Ye Chen pushed his internal skills to the peak state and resolutely jumped into the dark water.