Chapter 411 The Clone of Wood
As the soul power trickled into it, the fusion point gradually burst out with dazzling light, as if a blazing flame was dancing wantonly in it.
The light gradually increased until it turned into a dazzling pillar of light that shot straight into the sky and pierced the sky.
In this pillar of light, the figure of the auxiliary soul disappears and appears, and he is making the final blend with the branches of the World Tree.
The surrounding air twisted and trembled under this majestic energy, as if even the space was torn apart by this force, showing a thrilling fantasy scene.
As time went by, the dazzling light pillar gradually softened, like a fire that burned to the extreme and began to slowly curb its wildness.
At this moment, the auxiliary soul was closely connected with the branches of the World Tree, as if they were integrated into one body, forming a new life beyond the understanding of words.
Ye Chen deeply felt that the aura of the assistant soul had undergone earth-shaking changes at this moment.
It seems to have completed a transformation and become a brand new life form, full of endless possibilities and power.
Such a change was both mysterious and shocking, and Ye Chen couldn't help but marvel at it.
He knew that this was a new beginning, a new journey full of unknowns and adventures.
And he will embark on this journey with his assistant soul to meet the challenges and opportunities in the future.
He released his unfathomable soul power without hesitation, and quickly formed seals on his chest with his hands.
These seals are like meteors in the night sky, breaking through the shackles of the air and quickly penetrating into the body of the auxiliary soul.
Every seal contains Ye Chen's firm will and unparalleled power.
They are like ignited flames in the body of the auxiliary soul, bursting out with surging energy.
These energies are like ancient runes being awakened, releasing mysterious and powerful power.
As the seals continued to penetrate, the originally huge branches gradually shrank and became smaller and smaller under Ye Chen's guidance.
This process seems to be a wonderful magical evolution, full of mystery and miracles.
On the field illuminated by the sun, a dazzling light suddenly burst out, illuminating the entire sky.
In that light, the huge branches began to slowly shrink, as if being pulled by invisible forces, gradually becoming smaller and thinner.
Ye Chen was also attracted by this sudden change. He was amazed and looking forward to the next miracle.
In the dazzling light, the huge branches seemed to be ignited by flames, gradually melting and turning into streams of green liquid.
These liquids sparkle with a mysterious luster in the sunlight, as crystal clear as emeralds.
As the trickles gather, the liquid gradually condenses and turns into a new picture.
They dance, merge, and finally create a new life form in the wilderness.
The outline of the life form gradually became clearer, and the human form was looming in it, as if the uncanny workmanship of nature condensed countless subtle elements into a legend.
Finally, when the last drop of liquid was incorporated, a new Ye Chen emerged in the wilderness.
His figure is like a pine tree, standing proudly and erect, with a handsome face, like a work of art carved by the wind.
His eyes are deep, as if he can see into everything in the world, shining with wisdom and tenacity.
This is the new Ye Chen. His birth is like a miracle of nature, full of mystery and unknown.
At this moment, he was standing on the wilderness, ready to face his own destiny and challenges.
Wearing a green gown, he exuded a powerful breath of life, as if the whole world was under his control.
Ye Chen's hands seemed to be playing a silent piece of music, and each handprint strike was precise and powerful.
His eyes were firm and focused, as if the fate of the entire world was in his hands.
The surrounding air seemed to be pulled by this powerful soul power, forming an invisible vortex.
Suddenly, the wooden clone's body trembled slightly, as if some mysterious power was awakening in it.
Ye Chen could feel that the clone's heart began to beat. It was a throbbing of life, full of vitality and hope.
As the heartbeat accelerated, the wooden clone's eyes slowly opened. It was a brand new light of life, bright and deep.
He looked at Ye Chen, his eyes full of excitement, because he was now a brand new individual.
The Spirit of Chaos stood quietly beside Ye Chen, stroking his beard with his fingers, a kind and wise smile on his face.
However, deep in his heart, excitement surged like an undercurrent.
This old man has gone through countless years of accumulation and witnessed the rise and fall of countless immortal cultivators, but he has never seen anyone able to refine so many clones.
Generally speaking, the strength of the clones refined by immortal cultivators can only reach half of the original body.
However, the clones created by Ye Chen seemed to be independent individuals, no different from the original body.
This act of defiance is really breathtaking.
Ye Chen understands that he must work hard to improve his cultivation now. Before leaving Meteor Star, he still has one important thing to do.
That is to settle a score with Ange. He actually dared to send someone to assassinate him. This revenge must be avenged.
Ye Chen learned through soul searching that the master of the dark pavilion was in the middle stage of transcending the tribulation.
The memory of Ye Chen's past life cultivation deep in his heart was in sharp contrast to the strength he had in front of him.
He knew very well that only by reaching the late stage of Mahayana cultivation could he be able to contend with that powerful force.
The Tribulation Period, this special stage of cultivation, is like a watershed, drawing a clear boundary between the immortal cultivators and the immortal world.
The key to transcending this period of tribulation is the understanding of the laws of heaven and earth.
Although Ye Chen has mastered the three thousand avenues, he is limited by the reserves of spiritual energy in his body and is still unable to fully display those earth-shattering powers.
His heart was full of expectations and anxiety, looking forward to the rapid improvement of his own strength, and anxious about unknown challenges and battles.
However, no matter how difficult the road ahead was, Ye Chen remained firm in his faith and moved step by step towards the late stage of Mahayana, towards the goal of defeating everything.
At every stage of the Tribulation Stage, the gap in strength is like a chasm. Only by reaching the corresponding realm can one stand out with ever-changing attack methods.
If the disparity in strength between the two sides is too great, no matter how many methods are used, it will be difficult to turn the tide and win.
Ye Chen's figure was like the wind, and he flashed to the thunder pool of the nine-color divine thunder. The thunder god was still immersed in the thunder pool, practicing with his eyes closed, as if he was isolated from the outside world.
Feeling Ye Chen's arrival, he immediately happily flew out of the thunder pool, came to Ye Chen, bowed and saluted directly.
"Father, why are you here?"
Today's little Thor looks like seven or eight years old. He is dressed in light blue clothes and looks like the rising morning sun, fresh and refined.
His eyebrows were thick, his eyes revealed a sense of intelligence and curiosity, and his long black hair fluttered in the wind, as smooth as a waterfall.
There was a powerful aura of thunder and lightning lingering around him, as if he controlled the power of thunder between heaven and earth.
Ye Chen looked at the little Thunder God in front of him and couldn't help but feel a sense of relief in his heart.
He reached out and gently stroked the little Thor's head, asking gently.
"Thor, how have you been these days?"
The voice was full of care and expectation.
The little Thunder God looked up at Ye Chen, with a firm light in his eyes, and replied.
"Father, I am living a good life. Under your guidance, I have reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul and I feel that I have become stronger."
His voice revealed confidence and determination, as if he was full of expectations for the future.
When Ye Chen heard this, a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes.
He knew that although the little Thor was still young, he was extremely talented, diligent and studious, and his future achievements would be limitless.
He believes that in the near future, the little Thunder God will become a generation of Thunder God, guarding the peace and tranquility of the world.
There was a hint of depression in Thor's voice.
"Father, I am practicing every day. I have not been to the outside world yet. Can you take me outside to have a look?"
When Ye Chen heard this, he immediately laughed loudly.
"Haha, this is not easy. Father will take you there and have a good time."
Ye Chen looked at the anticipation and excitement flashing in Thor's eyes, and his heart was filled with relief.
His small body jumped around Ye Chen, as if he couldn't wait to explore the outside world.
Ye Chen gently held the little hand of the God of Thunder, and the two of them disappeared into the thunder pool of the nine-color divine thunder.