Martial Master

Qin Chen's power was the source of the continued existence of this Saint Master's corpse.

Every moment, this Saint Master's corpse consumed a massive amount of Qin Chen's death energy. Fortunately, the amount of death power Qin Chen had devoured here before was like an ocean, which was enough to sustain the power of this Saint Master's corpse. Otherwise, relying solely on the death rules Qin Chen had comprehended would not generate enough death energy.

"That's right, I let you live again, to awaken your will, so you can battle across the world again. One day, when I become an unparalleled Venerable, perhaps I can truly capture your original will from the vast years and endless fate, allowing you to survive without my prompting and achieve true resurrection!"

"True resurrection?"

The Saint Master's corpse laughed, "My master, I am already dead. In this world, it is as if I no longer exist. Even if you call back my will from the endless years and endless fate, allowing me to condense my soul again, I would not be the original me."

The Saint Master's corpse murmured, "Living again... for many years, everyone has pursued this, but my battle clan pursues a glorious life, the ultimate battle. Thus, my master, I do not seek resurrection; I only seek to have exhilarating battles that make my life more exciting."

This Saint Master's corpse surprisingly did not want to be resurrected; all he desired was to fight.

Boundless fighting intent erupted from his body.

"Good, good!"

Qin Chen exclaimed, "You are a true fighter. I will fulfill your wish. Rest assured, in the future, you will have endless enemies waiting for you to battle and conquer."

"Then I look forward to that day, my master!"

The flames in the Saint Master's corpse's eyes slowly extinguished and disappeared again, leaving only the towering body, standing in the air.

This time, his will did not vanish but fell into slumber. As long as Qin Chen wished, he could awaken his will in an instant to fight for him.

Qin Chen stopped urging the death energy and, with a swipe, collected this Saint Master's corpse into the Qian Kun Creation Jade Disc effortlessly.

"Thank you, senior, for your generous gift!"

Qin Chen bowed to the black stone statue.

"I concede to you. You are a harbinger of misfortune. Every time, I must part with something from myself. The battle clan is an extremely powerful race among the heavens, born for battle, each one a natural battle god. Though I have guarded this for countless years, controlling this section of the endless Bone River with massive corpses, there are very few Saint Master corpses from the battle clan here. The best one has actually been taken by you."

The black stone statue was on the verge of a breakdown from frustration.

"Get lost, hurry up and leave."

An invisible spatial power spread out, and Qin Chen felt the boundless void retreating around him. The bone tower leading to the end of the Underworld River rapidly vanished, and he found himself back in the Bone River beneath the Death Canyon once again.

The endless Bone River traversed the entire Death Canyon, penetrating into the endless darkness. Everything felt like a dream, but Qin Chen, feeling the Saint Master's corpse within his Qian Kun Creation Jade Disc, clearly knew that everything before was not a dream.

"Underworld?"

Qin Chen murmured. Experiencing everything in this Death Canyon made him realize that the vastness and mystery of this universe were far from what he had imagined. The Heavenly Realm was merely revealing a corner of this world's mysterious veil.

This journey through the Death Canyon also brought Qin Chen many gains. He grasped the death rules and learned about Ji Wuxue's news.

"Good brother, wait for me in the Heavenly Realm."

Qin Chen murmured as his figure swayed and vanished from the Death Canyon.

Meanwhile, when Qin Chen was handling matters in the Tianwu Continent.

In the Heavenly Realm, Eastern Heavenly Realm, Wen Han Tian, Guang Han Mansion, it was now a tense atmosphere filled with anxious whispers.