Urban Cultivation of Immortal Emperor Invincible

At this moment, Ye Chen was in a quiet valley, surrounded by steep cliffs, like silent beasts.

The valley was covered with lush vegetation, and the branches and leaves swayed gently in the breeze, making a rustling sound, as if they were whimpering softly for the coming storm.

Ye Chen's dantian was like the chaotic core of the newly created universe. The chaotic energy was surging like thousands of troops galloping, or like a raging sea, spreading wantonly and boundlessly.

It is deep and remote, just like an endless black hole, hiding mysterious power and endless mysteries that can reshape the world.

Ye Chen did not dare to slack off at all, as he knew very well that this was a life-and-death moment for breaking through the realm.

He was like a commander commanding thousands of troops, mobilizing all his transformed spiritual energy.

Those bright stars, which looked like tamed stars, came rushing from all directions and quickly gathered in one place.

Under his exquisite control, it gradually merged into a colorful giant sword that spanned the ocean of fairy energy above his dantian.

This giant sword seemed to be forged from the essence of stars and the light of immortals. The light flowing on the sword was like a nimble snake winding and moving.

It was like a brilliant galaxy flowing on the sword, and the majesty it exuded was so majestic that it seemed to make the heaven and earth tremble and make all the gods feel awe.

Ye Chen's brows were tightly knitted together, as if he was facing an extremely powerful enemy. The fine beads of sweat oozing out of his face were like the dewdrops condensed on the grass leaves in the morning, each one crystal clear.

He mobilized every bit of strength in his body, tensed his muscles, and stretched his tendons, as if every inch of flesh and blood had become a source of power, ready to attack the shackles that prevented him from advancing to the next level.

As his mind moved, the chaotic energy in his dantian became like a super gunpowder barrel that was ignited, boiling and roaring in an instant.

The entire sea of ​​chaos was like an awakened ancient chaos beast, and every roll of it was accompanied by the distortion and vibration of space.

The force was enough to shake the world, and the scene was so terrifying that it seemed like the end of the world was approaching.

The endless force of chaos condensed together, like an invisible giant hand with the power to create the world.

He raised the colorful giant sword high up and rushed towards the invisible yet indestructible shackles of the realm above.

In just a moment, the colorful giant sword slammed heavily into the huge shackles barrier.

This powerful impact was like a raging tsunami hitting the eternal and immortal dam of God, or like two stars colliding violently in the endless void.

Ye Chen's body shook violently, as if he had suffered a full-strength attack from the ancient demon god.

A sharp pain instantly spread throughout his body like a violent electric current, causing him to sweat profusely, dripping down like a torrential hot rain.

The colorful giant sword and the realm shackles were in a stalemate, with the power of both sides counteracting each other and neither side giving in.

The ocean of chaotic energy became more and more turbulent, as if it wanted to pour all the power of the ocean into this giant sword to help it break free from the shackles.

At this moment, time seemed to be under a spell of immobilization. Every passing second was accompanied by a fierce collision and trembling of power, and the space was filled with a suffocating atmosphere of tension.

Finally, under the continuous impact, the shackles of the realm gradually became unable to withstand the power of the colorful giant sword.

At the focus of the giant sword's attack, spider-web-like cracks began to appear, and the cracks flickered with faint light.

It was like the last distress signal sent by the shackles in despair, or like it was making its last dying struggle.

Upon seeing this, Ye Chen let out a loud roar. The roar was like thunder, and it felt like it could shatter the sky and vibrate his dantian.

He put all his strength into it, and all the energy and spirit in his body gathered into a torrent that could destroy the world, and made the final desperate attack.

Under the pressure of this absolute power, the shackles of realm can no longer hold.

Accompanied by a crisp cracking sound, like broken glass, the shackles were completely shattered, and Ye Chen successfully broke through the obstacles in front of him.

However, before he could rejoice, a mouthful of blood gushed out like a fountain.

At the same time, an unbearable pain came from the dantian area of ​​the abdomen.

It was as if tens of millions of sharp blades forged from the fire of the Nine Netherworld Purgatory were stirring madly inside, and it was as if the abdomen was about to be burst by an invisible force coming from the depths of chaos.

Ye Chen endured the severe pain and looked inward at his Dantian.

Upon seeing this, he was immediately horrified to see that his Dantian, which was originally as solid as the foundation of the kingdom of God, was now shattered.

Countless chaotic energies surged out from his dantian like a ferocious beast on the loose, attacking his internal organs wantonly.

The severe pain made his expression extremely distorted, as if a demon was wreaking havoc on his face, and his heart was plunged into confusion and fear.

He had never heard of a normal breakthrough in realm causing Dantian to break, so what was going on? Could it be that when he was breaking through the shackles of realm, he mistakenly applied his strength to Dantian?

Just when Ye Chen was full of doubts and at a loss, the sky suddenly changed color, and dark clouds spread rapidly like ink, covering the entire sky layer by layer.

The originally quiet valley was instantly shrouded in darkness, and a strong wind blew up, blowing the surrounding trees to and fro.

The crackling sounds of breaking branches came one after another, like the heaven and earth groaning in pain.

Immediately afterwards, colorful streaks of lightning cut through the darkness, like a group of angry gods, carrying the awe-inspiring supreme power of the Heavenly Dao, surging in.

In an instant, the surrounding space seemed to be swallowed by the dark abyss. It was pitch black, with only the flashing light of colorful lightning, like the light of judgment at the end of the world, which was terrifying.

Colorful lightning struck him on the head mercilessly. Ye Chen had no time to think at this time. He instinctively practiced his skills, trying to absorb the powerful force of lightning.

However, the power of thunder and lightning was extremely overbearing and strong. As soon as it came into contact with his skin, it split his skin into pieces. Gray blood slowly oozed out, crawling on the broken skin like a winding little snake.

The powerful force of thunder and lightning surged into his body like a surging tide. Ye Chen used all his strength to practice his skills, trying to tame and absorb this violent force.

Suddenly, he sensed something strange. When the colorful lightning collided with the chaotic energy surging from his dantian, the chaotic energy was actually directly transformed into divine energy by the power of lightning.

Ye Chen suddenly realized the true purpose of this thunder tribulation.

He immediately concentrated all his energy and practiced his skills with all his strength, guiding countless colorful lightning bolts into his dantian, accelerating the transformation of the chaotic energy in his body.

Sure enough, under the influence of the power of thunder and lightning, the chaotic energy in Ye Chen's body was quickly transformed, and countless colorful auras floated out of his body like newborn elves.

But at this time, the Dantian, which had already been broken, became even more fragmented under the impact of this powerful force, and then slowly dissipated.

The ocean of chaotic energy lost the restraint of Dantian and filled his entire abdomen like a disordered nebula.

Ye Chen desperately absorbed the power of thunder and lightning and transformed the chaotic energy.

At this moment, his body seemed to have turned into a battlefield where heaven and earth were fighting. Various forces colliding and intertwining with each other. The scene was terrifying and spectacular.

And the transformed spiritual energy continued to roam in his body, like a smart craftsman, and began to transform his body and soul.

Every flow of his spirit seemed to be carved and reshaped in his flesh and blood and deep in his soul.

It's as if countless precious materials were fused together, tempered through countless trials, to create a natural artifact.

Ye Chen endured the severe pain in his abdomen, as if his body was being torn apart.

At the same time, I feel the wonderful and comfortable feeling brought by the spiritual energy transforming my body, and every cell is being awakened and sublimated.

This feeling was like being in an extreme state of ice and fire, making his consciousness constantly hover on the edge of pain and pleasure.