Published: January 22, 2025
"Very good."
Looking at the Emperor of Beginning Charm, Qin Chen slightly nodded.
With the Emperor of Beginning Charm, it would surely be much easier to navigate the Underworld from now on.
"I wonder what my master requires of this subordinate at this moment?"
The Emperor of Beginning Charm respectfully bowed to Qin Chen, revealing a hint of her snowy-white figure as she bent down.
Having chosen to submit, the Emperor of Beginning Charm quickly adapted to her new identity. Having cultivated to such a level, she naturally understood that facing things calmly after they happened was always more beneficial than wallowing in self-pity.
"First, you should heal properly. This young master will send you into the small world within my body. When I need you, I will naturally summon you."
As he spoke, Qin Chen raised his hand, and an invisible spatial power instantly enveloped the Emperor of Beginning Charm.
The Emperor of Beginning Charm was taken aback; she had not expected that after being subdued by Qin Chen, he would do nothing but allow her to heal.
Is he pretending to be serious?
She did not resist the binding of this spatial power. With a buzzing sound, the Emperor of Beginning Charm's figure instantly vanished from the great hall.
"It’s time to merge this palace of the wanderer with the Mysterious Rusty Sword."
Qin Chen looked up and murmured.
He did not have much time to waste.
In the next instant, Qin Chen's figure abruptly disappeared from the great hall and appeared in the Dead Sea Forbidden Area outside the palace of the wanderer.
Whoosh!
The yellow sand blew, resembling a doomsday scene.
However, having received the inheritance of the god of inverse slaughter, Qin Chen no longer needed to worry about the Dead Sea Forbidden Area harming him.
Swish, the Mysterious Rusty Sword appeared in his hand, and Qin Chen looked up at the towering palace of the wanderer, which stretched for countless miles.
"Little Deity."
"Master, I am here."
The Mysterious Rusty Sword trembled gently, conveying a joyful consciousness.
"Let’s begin."
"Alright, Master."
With a buzzing sound, the Mysterious Rusty Sword surged skyward.
Qin Chen immediately sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and linked his mind with the Mysterious Rusty Sword and the palace of the wanderer ahead.
Boom!
In an instant, the towering palace, resembling two wings, trembled violently. Countless mystic pattern restrictions lit up, as if two Ancient Divine Mountains were slowly merging with the Mysterious Rusty Sword.
A terrifying aura continuously surged within this Dead Sea Forbidden Area.
At this moment, in the Chaotic World.
A trace of origin from the weary dragon ghost ancestor and others had already fused with the heavenly dao within the Chaotic World.
A sense of supreme perfection rose from the depths of each forbidden zone master’s soul.
"What is this..."
The Stone Statue Ghost Ancestor and others were shocked as they felt their bodies. At the moment of fusion, many experienced an incredibly comfortable sensation, as if their souls had reached completeness and were on the verge of a breakthrough.
This feeling was truly wondrous.
"Senior of ten thousand bones, that was just now..."
The Ancestor of the Void Crocodile turned to the Ten Thousand Bones Underworld Ancestor, his expression respectful and excited. His original cultivation was merely at the late stage of third layer of transcendence, yet at the moment of merging with the origin, he felt as if he was about to break through to the peak of the late stage of third layer of transcendence.
Senior of ten thousand bones?
The Ten Thousand Bones Underworld Ancestor looked at the Ancestor of the Void Crocodile with satisfaction. This guy was becoming sensible.
"Yin-Yang fusion." The Ten Thousand Bones Underworld Ancestor said calmly, his expression composed.
The moment these words left his mouth, everyone’s minds trembled, and many instantly understood the reason.
"There’s actually an astonishing amount of yang realm universe power in this small world; no wonder..."