Rebirth system: I resurrected millions of sheep warriors

"Help me break through? What's your conspiracy?" Ye Chen didn't believe that Xiyue would be so kind.

Xiyue smiled and said, "There is no conspiracy, but it's still about the contract with me. Besides, I want to become the Sheep God in the future. If you want to be my follower, your strength must not be too low."

"Sheep God?" Ye Chen never dared to think that he would become a spiritual god one day. He even dared not think that he could be a follower of a spiritual god.

After all, there hasn’t been anyone in the human race who has broken through to the level of a spiritual god for tens of thousands of years.

At this moment, Ye Chen's heart was already conquered by Xiyue's ambitious dream.

Regardless of whether he can break through to become a Sheep God in the future, just because of this miraculous talent, there will be people vying to sign a contract with him.

Why can't I do it?

In fact, it’s just my own psychology that’s at work.

Compared with the beastmen, humans are naturally more suitable for cultivation.

Many animals choose to sign contracts with humans because they want to obtain resources and opportunities for cultivation from humans.

If animals are like this, how can humans be any better?

Xiyue threw a turtle bath mud to Ye Chen and said lightly: "Eat it, and you will be able to break through to the Spirit King immediately."

Seeing Ye Chen hesitated, Xiyue smiled disdainfully.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you. Given the current situation, it would be easy for me to hurt you if I wanted to."

Indeed, Ye Chen no longer hesitated and swallowed it.

It tastes a bit salty at first.

But the powerful spiritual power contained within is real.

Ye Chen wrapped the turtle bath mud with his tongue and savored it carefully.

He wants every taste bud to fully experience the magic of turtle bath mud.

At this time, strange changes occurred in Ye Chen's body.

Ye Chen even rolled on the ground because of the pain.

"What did you give my brother Ye Chen to eat? You devil." There was heartache and anger in Xiao Ding's eyes.

Ye Chen has already reached the peak of the Nine-Star Spiritual Master. Over the years, he has made many attempts to become a Spiritual King but failed.

There is also a restriction in his body.

As long as you break through this restriction, you can reach the level of Spirit King.

But this is easier said than done. Over the years, Ye Chen has been tortured to the point of wanting to die by this restriction.

Now, under the powerful impact of the turtle bath mud, the restriction was directly broken into pieces.

Inhuman pain is the price.

After a while, Ye Chen's face flushed and the pain was greatly reduced.

Ye Chen got up from the ground and sat upright in meditation.

I murmured in my heart: "Is this what a Spirit King feels like?"

Ye Chen was madly absorbing the spiritual power around his body, at a speed five times faster than before.

After a few breaths, Ye Chen felt that he had recovered to his peak state.

With his current strength, he felt that he could easily defeat his previous ten self when they were at the peak of spiritual master level.

This is the gap between a Spirit King and a Spirit Master.

But at this moment, Ye Chen no longer had any thoughts of running away.

Because he knew that even at this moment, he probably wouldn't be able to defeat Xiyue's move.

What's more, this opportunity was also given to himself by Xiyue.

If it weren't for Xiyue, I don't know how long I would have stayed in the Nine-Star Spiritual Master.

Xiyue's talent, strength, and state of mind were far beyond his reach.

At this moment, Ye Chen was deeply impressed by Xi Yue.

Respect the strong.

This is an eternal truth that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Although it is a bit shameful to serve as a summoned beast for a sheep, so what? He only cares about strength. Besides, is Ye Chen the kind of person who goes back on his word?

Ye Chen stood up and patted the dirt off his body.

Xiao Ding naturally also felt the changes in Ye Chen and asked excitedly: "Brother Ye Chen, have you really made a breakthrough?"

"Yes, Sister Ding'er. Thanks to the help of the master."

After Ye Chen broke through to the Spirit King, his character also improved a lot.

His perspective is not as worldly as before.

He is now a brand new Ye Chen.

"Master? Brother Ye Chen, what did you say? What master?" Xiao Ding was shocked by Ye Chen.

Ye Chen did not answer Xiao Ding, but turned to face Xi Yue and bowed deeply.

Then, get down on one knee.

The voice was as calm as water: "Master, Ye Chen is willing to follow you and sign a contract with you to be your contracted summoned beast."

Xiyue nodded expressionlessly.

He saw sincerity in Ye Chen's eyes.

Xiao Ding cried, "Brother Ye Chen, how could you agree to be his contracted beast? You are a genius among the human race, how can you commit yourself to a sheep?"

Ye Chen said calmly: "Sister Ding'er, how dare I call myself a genius in front of the master? Compared with the master, my talent is just a firefly and is not worth mentioning."

"Also, please be respectful when you speak to my master next time."

Xiao Ding cried out, "Ye Chen, you are a big bastard. If you become his contracted beast, what should I do in the future?"

Ye Chen said: "If you also want to follow the master, I can plead with the master on your behalf. However, whether the master will accept you or not depends on his intention."

Ye Chen looked at Xiyue, seeking his advice.

Xiyue thought, having such a burden is enough for me to bear.

What, you want a second one?

If it wasn't a system task to recruit you, do you think I would want to recruit you?

Xiyue shook his head and said, "I have no interest in you. However, I will not kill you, nor will I let you go. You are just my prisoner now, so follow me back to Yang Village first."

Ye Chen still had feelings for Xiao Ding. After hearing Xi Yue's words, Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

He said, "Thank you, Master, for letting Sister Ding'er go."

Xiao Ding was crying so hard that he had lost the ability to organize his words.

Xiyue put his hand on Ye Chen's head for the third time.