Shrouding the Heavens: Simultaneous Transmigration, Heavenly Emperor's Stern Father

The three quickly left the Great Thunder Temple.

After walking a distance, Pang Bo looked back with lingering fear:

"Uncle, will that demon eventually escape?"

"meeting."

Ye Chen's answer was straightforward.

Pang Bo's face turned pale.

"But not now."

Ye Chen added, "We left behind the most crucial item, which will allow the seal to hold for a little longer."

"If we hold out a little longer, it'll be enough for us to make our escape, right?"

Pang Bo understood.

"Your words may be crude, but the principle is sound."

Ye Chen rarely showed a smile.

On the outskirts of the Great Thunder Temple, they also picked up some fragments of artifacts.

That was the key to the array that originally suppressed the seal of the Crocodile Ancestor, but it has long since lost its shape after being eroded by time.

With a slight thought, Ye Chen collected these fragments into the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

"Dad, why are you collecting these fragments?" Ye Fan asked, puzzled.

Ye Chen said calmly, "I'll give Crocodile Ancestor a hard time in the future."

Pang Bo: "..."

He noticed that this Immortal Ye looked like a sage, but his way of doing things always carried a hint of... wickedness.

No wonder they say sons resemble their fathers!

Returning to the vicinity of the bronze coffin, Ye Chen took out several Buddhist artifacts and activated them with divine power.

The five-colored divine light shone again, and a huge Tai Chi diagram appeared between heaven and earth.

The Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin shook again, sucking everyone into the coffin before disappearing into the air.

Ye Chen leaned against the coffin wall, his eyes slightly closed.

The power of the Seven Stars flowed silently in his sea of ​​suffering.

The final stage of the Sea of ​​Wheels Secret Realm... On the other side, he could already see a blurry outline.

The ancient star of the Big Dipper was his starting point.

The ancient star of the Big Dipper is his promised land.

He glanced at Ye Fan beside him, recalling the scene of his son riding on his shoulders as a child, giggling and watching fireworks.

At that time, he thought his greatest wish in life was to watch his son grow up safely, get married, have children, and live a peaceful old age.

In retrospect, it was just wishful thinking on his part.

Ye Fan's path is destined to be the stars and the sea.

And all he, as a father, could do was one thing.

He went further than his son and became stronger than his son.

Being able to stand in front of your son when he needs you, instead of always standing behind him.

Of course, as the strict father of the Heavenly Emperor, he also had to thoroughly torture and hone Ye Fan, making him stronger than before.

I'll take responsibility for Ye Fan's suffering!

"The way of Heaven is to take from those who have too much and give to those who have too little..."

Holding a Bodhi seed in his hand, Ye Chen leaned against the bronze coffin and slowly began to comprehend it.

This is not a cultivation method, but merely a celestial scripture for repairing the immortal realm. It is profound and unfathomable, pointing directly to the essence of the Great Dao.

Even a cultivator who grasps just a little bit of the basics will definitely benefit greatly.

After recording the scriptures, Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes, and indeed, his comprehension talent was quite good.

If one lacks talent and comprehension, even with Bodhi seeds, one cannot hear this scripture, just like Pang Bo.

Seeing that Ye Chen and Ye Fan had both succeeded, Pang Bo held the Bodhi seed, his ear practically pressed against the coffin lid, but he still couldn't hear a sound.

"If we're not brothers, why should we?"

Pang Bo cursed and swore, so angry he wanted to gnaw on his own coffin lid.

Ye Fan couldn't help but smile.

Everyone was both amused and exasperated.

The coffin was instantly filled with a joyful atmosphere.

Because of Ye Chen's presence, no small crocodiles entered the coffin, no murders occurred, and the atmosphere inside the coffin was not oppressive.

"Dad, is it possible for us to go back to Earth?"

Ye Fan stared blankly at the star map depicting the Big Dipper.

"Of course you can. In the future, you can travel across the stars and pluck the moon from the sky. Returning to Earth is nothing."

Ye Chen spoke with great confidence.

Returning to Earth is difficult for others.

Just like the fangirl of the Great Emperor Wushi who, after becoming a saint, ventured into the universe to search for the Great Emperor Wushi's footprints.

However, he never managed to reach the Big Dipper or meet Wushi in his lifetime, and in the end, he could only sit alone in the dark starry sky with regret.

But for Ye Fan, returning to Earth is not difficult.

It's just a matter of whether you come back early or late.

I don't know how much time passed.

The sense of time inside the coffin became blurred; some people murmured in their sleep, while others prayed softly in the darkness.

Ye Chen remained seated cross-legged throughout.

The divine power within his body flowed gently, subtly impacting the thin membrane on the other side.

He sensed it.

Only one last step remains.

It requires sufficient energy and a catalyst.

"Since we still have some time, Xiao Fan, let me teach you a couple of tricks."

Ye Chen stood up and threw a punch.

The air exploded with a sound like thunder!

This punch did not use any divine power; it was purely physical strength.

"This is?!"

Pang Bo exclaimed in surprise, "Uncle Ye's punch was incredibly powerful! If it had hit someone, they would have been covered in bruises here and there!"

"Dad, what kind of kung fu was that punch?" Ye Fan asked curiously.

"This is called Ming Jin. It involves cultivating the strength throughout the body and then concentrating it in one place. When you throw a punch, it can explode the air with tremendous power. This is the kind of sound that is priceless."

"Can I learn this too?"

Ye Fan, unable to contain his curiosity, couldn't help but speak.

That's his preference; his left punch deals high damage, and his right punch deals high damage.

I don't care about this or that, I'll smash them all with one punch!

"Sure, this isn't difficult for you," Ye Chen said with a smile.

"I want to learn too."

Pang Bo couldn't help but say something too.

Ye Chen nodded with a smile. Teaching one person is teaching, and teaching two people is also teaching. As for whether they can learn it or not, that depends on the individual.

In addition, he also wanted to see just how powerful the Ancient Sacred Body and the descendant of the Demon God would become after practicing martial arts.

"What I teach you is Xingyi Quan, a traditional Chinese martial art that is only for killing enemies and not for performance. It belongs to the internal martial arts and has three distinct realms: explicit and implicit."

Ming Jin could not restrain the exceptionally talented Ye Fan and Pang Bo.

After mastering the technique, the two quickly broke through to the level of Ming Jin (manifest strength), and Ye Chen continued to talk about An Jin (hidden strength).

"To advance to the next level of Ming Jin, one must hone one's mental strength, control one's vital energy pores, adjust the center of gravity of the spine and tailbone, and make all the muscles, bones and membranes of the body fully connected, thereby generating An Jin."

This is what is commonly referred to as "connecting the Ren and Du meridians," and the main meridians along the spine are the Ren and Du meridians.

The vital energy generated within the body through exercise, passing through the pores, transforms into a hidden force that seeps out and harms the internal organs.

The step of internal strength was not difficult for Ye Chen, who had passed the Dragon and Snake stage, but it stumped Ye Fan.

Ye Fan possesses the Ancient Sacred Body, with terrifying physical potential and immense strength. Breaking through to the Ming Jin realm in a short time would not be a problem for him.

However, internal strength requires mastery of the body's power, which is a gradual process and cannot be rushed.

Pang Bo was also stuck at the level of internal strength.

"What is the next level, 'Transformation of Strength'?"

Ye Fan asked curiously.

Pang Bo also perked up his ears.

If hidden strength is already so amazing, what about the transformative strength that follows?

Ye Chen then went on to talk about the subsequent levels of Chinese martial arts.

Ming Jin (manifest strength), An Jin (hidden strength), Hua Jin (transformative strength), Dan Jin (elixir strength), Gang Jin (forceful strength)!

Break through the void, and you will see the indestructible God!

Ye Fan and Pang Bo were deeply moved, feeling as if a door to martial arts was opening before them, and they finally understood what Ye Chen had been doing all these years.

"After seeing the incorruptible God, is there no other way?"

Ye Fan couldn't help but ask.

The ability to remain unharmed even when facing a deity is the highest level of martial arts, but one is still still a being of flesh and blood.

It does not involve the immortality or transcendence that he yearns for.