Immortality Starts With Investment Chapter 649: No Need To Be Bhy

Ye Chen's declarations were met with outright defiance, as he belittled the prodigies of the Central Continent. Some, unwilling to accept his words, fired back.

"My senior brother, who possesses the current era's Feather Transformation Divine Body, awaits your arrival in the second realm!"

"My brother, the Firmament Overlord Body, has sworn to annihilate you and erase the past disgrace."

"The Heavenly Demon Body will also be present."

"The Solar Body has emerged from his secluded training!"

Ye Chen, hearing this chorus of challenge, did not show anger; instead, a smile touched his lips. Old adversaries converging? An excellent opportunity for a complete eradication.

"If they are waiting, I shall hasten their departure!"

Without further words, he drifted towards the teleportation array.

Luo Bingling swiftly moved to his side, extending a hand. "You are merely at First Heaven, and this is your inaugural journey. Entering alone will deposit you in the first realm. Join me, and we shall proceed directly to the second realm."

Ye Chen offered a smile, declining her offered hand. Instead, he encircled her waist with his arm. Her vertical pupil quivered, but she allowed it, letting him draw her into a near embrace as they stepped onto the array.

A collective gasp arose from the onlookers. Luo Bingling, who had previously shown hostility for mere words, now stood docile beside the heir of the Heavenly Emperor. It was truly astonishing!

The array blazed with divine radiance, and the duo vanished. Those who remained were left in a state of shock—some hurried to follow, while others chose to await reports. All were consumed by curiosity regarding the forthcoming conflict.

The brutal nature of the Immortal Path stemmed from the absence of protectors from higher realms. Within the broader cultivation world, prodigies typically had guardians who would intervene, ensuring conflicts did not escalate to lethal outcomes. This was not the case on the Immortal Path—one was entirely alone.

The clashes were inherently savage. Since its inception, numerous prodigies had met their end. The heir of the Heavenly Emperor was clearly present to settle scores. A shocking and bloody war among prodigies loomed. Who would emerge victorious?

While the heir was undeniably powerful, the Immortal Path had undergone significant transformations since its opening. The opportunities presented had elevated many.

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Within the first realm, the Heavenly Demon Body stumbled upon a predecessor's tomb, reaping immense rewards. The Firmament Overlord Body, demonstrating even greater ferocity, swept through his opponents with his Overlord Fist, vanquishing countless prodigies. Concurrently, the Feather Transformation Divine Body and others discovered their own fortuitous encounters, leading to substantial improvements. They were no longer the same individuals they once were. Critically, they had all advanced to Second Heaven, a full realm above Ye Chen's current standing. He could not possibly replicate his past triumph of facing six opponents alone. The ensuing confrontation promised to be exceedingly arduous.

While spectators engaged in fervent speculation, Feng Baiyu and the others situated in Immortal City remained unperturbed. They possessed an intimate understanding of Ye Chen's formidable capabilities. The Immortal Path, devoid of overseers, represented his ideal combat arena. There was no cause for apprehension. They resolved to await his triumphant return, maintaining their vigil over him within Immortal City.

Ye Chen's eyes fluttered open, revealing a panorama of a vast mountain range. He detected the palpable density of spiritual qi, causing him to raise an eyebrow—it was noticeably superior to the environment outside. The fundamental laws governing this place were more vibrant and readily comprehensible. Cultivation here proceeded at an accelerated pace compared to the outside world. It became evident why the Immortal Path was such a magnet for prodigies.

While adequate, for Ye Chen, it was merely passable. Compared to the experience of absorbing the essence of Enlightenment Tea Tree leaves whilst seated upon the Dao Cauldron, it fell woefully short. It held no allure for him.

Following the decisive defeat of the Central Continent prodigies who had obstructed his allies, wounded his master, and annihilated his senior brother's avatar, he intended to return to Greater Yan.

Luo Bingling, observing his momentarily distant gaze, extricated herself from his embrace. She proceeded to explain, "The Jianmu Tree is an artifact of profound mystery, containing numerous spatial fragments. Each individual realm encompasses a territory nearly equivalent to half the size of the Central Continent! Departing and subsequently re-entering will result in random relocation. The relic I discovered is situated in that direction…"

She gestured towards a specific point.

Ye Chen offered a nod, proceeding to summon his chariot. Luo Bingling, her golden armor gleaming resplendently, had intended to traverse the distance independently. The chariot was indeed a remarkable conveyance, but her waist could endure no further proximity.

A smirk played on Ye Chen's lips as he gently grasped her waist, drawing her onto the chariot. "There is no need for bashfulness, Fellow Daoist Luo. Let us depart!"

Her lips twitched subtly. Very well, just one more occasion. Merely contact at the waist.

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"There it is. The information seems to have been leaked—there are far too many individuals present!" she exclaimed a week later, narrowing her eyes as she scanned the vista ahead, a frown creasing her brow. "I suspect Dugu Sheng is responsible."

Ye Chen remained silent, his senses detecting distant, martial energies. A smile touched his lips. Among them, he recognized familiar presences. The identity of the informant was irrelevant. Cultivators from Third Heaven were barred from entering the second realm. The sheer number of adversaries held no significance for him.

The true spirit of the Kun Peng let out a mighty roar as the chariot accelerated forward.

Luo Bingling cast a glance at Ye Chen, a subtle undercurrent of approval discernible in her eyes. Notwithstanding his perceived flaws, his fearless defiance against a multitude of enemies resonated deeply with the bloodline of her War God Clan. She had ascertained that a considerable number of contenders had arrived.

A total of twelve peak Second Heaven prodigies—comprising both humans and members of myriad races. Each was an elite, possessing immense combative prowess. Even the Heavenly Emperor, had he been confronted by such a formidable gathering, would likely have succumbed.

Ye Chen was poised to engage in a brutal conflict. She resolved to stand by his side, fighting in unison. This would undoubtedly deepen his trust and adoration for her. Subsequently, she would present him with the Space Divine Stone as a feigned "sacrifice." His trust and affection would then reach their zenith.