Urban Cultivation of Immortal Emperor Invincible

The dark water is so deep that it seems to be able to swallow up all light.

As soon as it came into contact with the Hades water, a black smoke instantly rose from Ye Chen's body, as if he was ignited by an invisible fire, or as if he had accidentally entered a strong acid that corroded everything.

An excruciating pain spread to every corner of his body in an instant.

Even if he urgently mobilized the power of the golden body to build an indestructible defense.

The corrosive force of the underworld water was still like a wild beast that had broken free from its reins, extremely ferocious and ruthlessly gnawing at every inch of his defenses.

It seemed as if it was going to completely swallow him up in this endless darkness.

Ye Chen knew that he could not afford to relax at this moment. His consciousness was as sharp as a sword, ready to face the more difficult challenges that were to come.

At this moment, Ye Chen was like dancing on the edge of the sharp blade of death. Every step he took was on the delicate boundary between life and death. Speed ​​became his only light of salvation in this desperate situation.

If he fails to absorb and tame this power hidden in the undercurrent in time, he will be inevitably swallowed up by the abyss of death.

Beneath the dark water, there seemed to be the wails and struggles of countless wandering ghosts, stretching out their twisted claws in the endless darkness.

Like cold chains, they mercilessly entangled and tore at his soul and flesh, attempting to drag him into the endless abyss of darkness.

Ye Chen clenched his teeth, and the internal skills in his body started running frantically. The 3000 profound powers that sparkled like bright stars surged around him.

He tried to touch and integrate the complex elements of the evil power in an almost pious manner and use them for his own benefit.

This is a battle of will and soul, and every step is difficult and decisive.

This hidden evil force is like a complex dark fog, deeply rooted in the invisible.

Corrosive venom, evil undercurrents, sad abyss, killing frenzy and obscene nightmares are intertwined and woven together to create a twisted and hideous picture.

Every element that made up this power was like a ferocious beast that had broken free from the abyss. It ran rampant in his body with unparalleled wildness, attempting to devour every inch of reason and light.

Ye Chen, with his extraordinary 3000 mystical powers, transformed into dazzling rays of light.

Like the brightest star in the night sky, he resolutely threw himself into the battle between good and evil in the world inside his body.

His power, like the dance of an elf, was light yet resolute as he engaged in a life-and-death battle with the rampant evil.

In this silent battle, Ye Chen relied on his amazing willpower and wisdom to decompose the rampant elements one by one.

Then it is reintegrated with some mysterious law, and finally transformed into precious nutrients to nourish itself and strengthen the chaotic energy.

This process is not only a challenge to his physical limits, but also a test of his perseverance in the depths of his soul.

However, just as the phoenix must go through the burning of fire to be reborn, Ye Chen must also endure unspeakable pain and suffering on this road of self-salvation and transcendence.

But it was this tempering that forged his more indestructible will, allowing him to walk step by step towards becoming a truly strong man on the edge of chaos and light.

His body began to melt bit by bit, his golden skin gradually lost its luster and became dull, his flesh and blood began to rot as if corroded by strong acid, revealing his golden bones.

The pain, as sharp as the explosion at the creation of the universe, ran rampant in his body, as if to tear his consciousness into pieces and bring him to the brink of collapse.

However, in Ye Chen's heart stands an indestructible peak of will. No matter how fierce the outside world is, it remains unmoved and unwavering.

He vowed to tame this hidden evil force, even if it cost him the last ray of his life.

Time became slow and heavy at this moment, and every passing second was a test of Ye Chen's will.

Under this endless torture, his body's flesh and blood gradually melted away and turned into nothingness, but his unyielding faith remained burning.

Even the bones under his feet disappeared inch by inch under the relentless erosion of the Hades Water, leaving behind only footprints that led step by step toward the abyss.

The shadow of death, like the darkest cloud in the night, approached silently, bringing with it an irresistible sense of oppression, as if it would completely swallow him up at any time.

But even so, Ye Chen still did not give up. He gritted his teeth, used his flesh and blood as a boat and his will as a sail.

He vowed to find a ray of hope in this ocean of despair and complete the almost impossible task - to turn the power of evil into his own use.

Just when he was about to fall into despair, an even more powerful force erupted from his body like a volcanic eruption.

It can be clearly seen that the colorful aura formed by Ye Chen's 3000 profound powers entangled and collided with the extremely dark and evil energy, slowly merging into an extremely gray color.

This color is like the deepest black hole in the universe. The breath it exudes is creepy, and it feels like it can devour all life and hope.

Ye Chen knew in his heart that he was beginning to master this power.

He continued to practice his skills, like a highly skilled conductor, directing the symphony of power in his body, constantly fusing the power of mystery with the power of darkness and evil.

The grey aura continued to increase like a surging tide, becoming increasingly powerful.

It transformed into strands of gray energy, like lively elves, and poured into his body, beginning to feed back into his flesh.

The destructive power of the underworld water in his body, which had been unstoppable, retreated quickly like a frightened mouse when it encountered this gray aura, and dared not to invade him again.

These gray auras became more and more vigorous, like the source of life, flowing through Ye Chen's bones, and the damaged bones slowly grew and recovered under their nourishment.

After a period of time, Ye Chen's meridians, body and blood were all reassembled and repaired. He slowly crawled back from the brink of death and recovered as before.

But at this time, he had undergone a drastic change. His entire body was covered in a layer of gray, no longer the ethereal and golden appearance he had before.

Instead, he was surrounded by a chilling gray mysterious aura, as if he had become the god of death, and his every move exuded the palpitations of death.

But Ye Chen was not satisfied with this. His gaze was as firm and blazing as the stars in the deep night sky. He continued to practice his skills, greedily absorbing the huge energy in the dark water.

For three whole days and three nights, he was like a sculpture, quietly soaking in the dark water.

The surrounding dark water seemed to sense his powerful presence and turned into docile servants, constantly circling around his body.

Suddenly, Ye Chen opened his eyes abruptly, and a ray of annihilation burst out from his eyes like lightning.

The light is deep and terrifying, as if it can penetrate the end of the universe and reach the depths of the soul, making people afraid.

His body slowly floated out from the dark water and hung in the air above it, like a god who dominated life and death.

At this moment, his face showed extreme excitement. After going through this life-and-death test, he finally comprehended a more terrifying power - the power of death.

This power of death is not a simple concept of death, but the ultimate product of the fusion of countless forces.

3000 avenues, each of which contains the attribute of death.

Ye Chen was like a wise craftsman. He extracted these death attributes one by one, and then integrated them with the terrifying aura in the Nether Water, and finally created this terrifying power that surpassed 3000 avenues.

Once this power is released, it seems that the entire universe will fall into eternal silence.

All life will be as fragile as ants in front of it. Time and space will be distorted and deformed under its control, turning into a desolate ruin of death.

It is the abyss of darkness, the source of despair, and the end of life.

Even if just a trace of its breath leaks, it can make the stars dim and the space collapse. It is a terrifying existence that is enough to subvert the entire order of the universe.