Tian Yuan

The illusion of consciousness is condensed from the law of Emperor Bone.

This outlines a picture of the ancient dragon king sitting in a high position in the past. In the Qionglou Immortal Palace, each staircase symbolizes class and strength. The higher you go, the closer you can get to the position of the king.

"Whoosh-"

The strong wind suddenly rose, which was clearly caused by the power of the Emperor's Bone.

It heard Chen Qingyuan's arrogant words, perhaps it was a more intense test, perhaps it was to show the dignity of the ancient Dragon Emperor.

Terrible pressure came from the top of the palace, like a huge mountain crashing down. Chen Qingyuan's body suddenly sank, and every bone creaked.

The pace of moving forward paused for a few times, and I was under different pressure than before, and was no longer relaxed.

"You let me witness the power of the ancient dragon king, and you want me to retreat in spite of the difficulties." Chen Qingyuan stared at the closed door of the palace, which was like a mountain. He whispered first, then raised his spirits and spoke boldly: "If I and you When the Lord was born in an era, who was the king? Who was the minister?"

Although the tone of the question was a question, his unquestionable expression and aura that overshadowed a hint of regal power all revealed a strong sense of confidence and arrogance.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the palace door opened.

The powerful pressure surged like a flood, submerging the white jade steps outside the palace door in an instant.

Chen Qingyuan faced this power, and his body was forcibly pulled a hundred feet away.

"Roar--"

There was a vague dragon's roar coming from the palace, and the majesty of the king shocked the nine heavens.

Chen Qingyuan shouldered the heavy pressure and stood proudly.

"The history books of the years have engraved the regrets of countless outstanding people. I don't want to become a speck of dust in the long river of time. I want to create a new era."

"Whatever the history books are, let me write them!"

"You are immersed in the glory of the past, I will help you recognize the reality."

Every sentence is sonorous and powerful, and contains some indescribable magic.

In an instant, the scene changed.

It is no longer an ancient white jade palace, but a place filled with infinite murderous intent.

On the ancient battlefield based on the Divine Bridge, a vague figure, holding a spear, faced the direction of the other shore.

On the way forward, an emperor's corpse burst out of the void and appeared.

The emperor's corpse is dressed in royal robes and wearing a king's crown. The dragon is so powerful that it suppresses all dharma.

The man held the silver gun and ignored the bleeding wounds, showing no fear.

The battle lasted for a long time and lasted for several days.

In the end, the emperor's corpse's crown was knocked off, part of its limbs were broken, and its laws were disordered. It fell from the divine bridge, was swallowed by darkness, and was buried in a corner of the battlefield.

Chen Qingyuan's strong will directly affected the power of the Emperor's Bone, causing the illusion created by him to disappear for a moment, and was forced to be pulled into Chen Qingyuan's rhythm, in a dominant position.

"That time, I was only one step away from success. But I know that what seems like one step is actually much worse."

"If I have a chance to come back in this life, I can only be stronger than before, not weaker!"

"Weakness means defeat. And those who lose are not qualified to write history."

His voice was hoarse, and he lamented the past life course. There was no trace of pride, but only self-blame and unwillingness.

"Wow—"

Because Chen Qingyuan is currently in a very bad state and is struggling with the Emperor's Bone Law.

The consciousness picture returned to its original state.

White jade stairs, tall buildings in ancient palaces.

Standing in his original position, Chen Qingyuan still endured the oppression of the imperial power from the Emperor's bones.However, his face was full of calm, without any trace of panic or confusion.

"clatter!"

The will is firm and will not be shaken by any external force.

Whether it is the imperial power of the emperor or the unknown power on the other side.

Chen Qingyuan will never give up on something he has decided.

With only one breath left, he still has to point his sword at the top.

This is Chen Qingyuan's life creed, engraved in his bones and imprinted on his soul.

Walking again, no matter how powerful the monarch is, it is difficult for Chen Qingyuan to pause for a moment.

Getting closer and closer, they were outside the palace gate.

Going further, you will reach the main hall.

Here, you can already worship the king up close and look up at his majestic face.

"What I want to do is not to be a minister for one day, but..."

"The throne of the emperor!"

Chen Qingyuan stared at the position at the end of the ancient palace. There was no excitement or heat in his eyes. He was extremely calm and his heart felt calm.

He crossed over where all the ministers were standing and walked under the throne.

"clang--"

Without a trace of hesitation, Chen Qingyuan stepped on the steps that seemed to be made of piled bones, dripping with blood, which was bright red and scary.

Bursts of bells ringing, and harsh ancient sounds, are all the fluctuations of the laws of the emperor's bones, trying to stop them.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Slowly stepping on the blood-red steps, there are only a dozen steps to reach the throne.

No accident happened, Chen Qingyuan was on the same level as the king.

Then, he turned around and faced the door of the hall.

Slowly bend your knees and sit on the imperial throne!

"Doom!"

In an instant, the entire palace was trembling, the laws were turbulent, and there was no peace.

Numerous figures appeared on the spacious hall, who should be the generals and advisors under the ancient Dragon Lord.

"Solitary..." Chen Qingyuan seemed to be integrated into the past scene of the ancient Dragon Emperor. His voice came out slowly, possessing the supreme majesty that could control the mountains and rivers and suppress the eight wastelands: "Quiet!"

As soon as one word fell, the king issued an order.

This space of consciousness immediately calmed down and there were no more disturbances.

Chen Qingyuan suddenly felt that his eyelids were heavy and he closed his eyes.

When it opened again, the so-called ancient palace had long disappeared.

There was a person in front of him, wearing a red dress, with worries in his eyes.

The surrounding scenery, simple bamboo houses and courtyards.

When he wakes up, everything he sees is reality.

The scene that Chen Qingyuan experienced just now was a battle of wills refining the Dragon Lord Emperor's bones.If you waver even a little, you will be rejected by the Emperor Bone, and your life may even be in danger.

"you're awake!"

Seeing Chen Qingyuan's disordered breath slowly calm down, the worry on An Xiruo's face instantly dissipated, turning into a look of deep joy and a soft voice.

Chen Qingyuan, who was sitting cross-legged in the blood pool, seemed to be imprisoned and could not speak a word.

"Om-"

For a moment, the piece of emperor bone that merged with Chen Qingyuan was repairing the injury and became part of the foundation.

The supreme medicinal power of the blood pool is rapidly being absorbed by Chen Qingyuan's body.

Visible to the naked eye, Chen Qingyuan's body has fluctuations of spiritual energy.

Densely packed laws are spread throughout every inch of the body.

The rich spiritual power and medicinal power began to impact the physical body.

Accompanied by a strong pain, Chen Qingyuan woke up a little.

The blocked meridians began to be unblocked, and the deep-hidden injuries slowly recovered.

Everything is going in a good direction.

"It's done."

An Xuruo was always paying attention to Chen Qingyuan's physical changes, and said with joy when seeing this situation.

It only takes some time for Chen Qingyuan to repair the basics. It is a certainty.

This piece of emperor's bone recognized Chen Qingyuan and was willing to blend into flesh and blood and become a help.