Roaming through the world of Doraemon

Ye Tiancheng sped up on the "white pony" like the wind, quickly finding Qin Chen in the valley. This 400 was their secret. Although Ye Tiancheng had brought Qin Hao here last time, Qin Hao himself couldn't find the entrance; he'd tried several times but failed. Qin Chen stood by the pool, her white dress flowing without wind, giving her an elegant air, as if she didn't belong to this world and might leave empty-handed at any moment.

Ye Tiancheng walked behind Qin Chen, and before he got close, he heard a voice, like the voice of nature: "You're here." Qin Chen turned around, their eyes met, and Qin Chen smiled, like a peach blossom in the wind, making the moon pale in comparison. Even Ye Tiancheng couldn't help but stay.

Qin Chen smiled and asked, "What are you doing?"

Ye Tiancheng coughed and said, "Did I? You're wrong."

Qin Chen looked into Ye Tiancheng's eyes and said, "Is it really my sister's fault? Ha." Qin Chen smiled slightly, her breasts trembling gently, and Ye Tiancheng immediately felt embarrassed.

Qin Chen's smile faded. "Alright, I'm not teasing you. Weren't you locked up in Wu Yuefeng's cell? Why are you here when you have time?"

"Of course, needless to say, the shutdown work has been completed."

"Oh, I didn't know what level you've reached?" Qin Chen asked.

Ye Tiancheng said, "Yes, that's a secret."

Qin Chen glanced at him and said, "Really?" Qin Chen lightly flicked a fireball at Ye Tiancheng. It was too fast; he was terrified. Ye Tiancheng's feet lightly dodged it. A dozen or so balls flew towards him. Ye Tiancheng muttered to himself, "Although hitting them won't hurt me, it'll be very embarrassing." Ye Tiancheng waved the fireballs with his large sleeves and hurriedly said, "Sister Yunyun, please spare me! I'll give you a baby."

Qin Chen smiled and asked, "What kind of child do you want?"

Ye Tiancheng then picked out the dragon fruit, and Qin Chen, with a surprised expression, asked in shock, "Dragon fruit? Where did you get this?"

Qin Chen looked at the dragon fruit in front of her; it was undoubtedly the best thing for her. It could not only improve practical skills but also significantly enhance shooting abilities at several levels, and also improve the effectiveness of physical training.

Qin Chen asked, "Where did you pick them up from?"

Ye Tiancheng said casually, "I picked them on the mountain."

Qin Chen looked at Ye Tiancheng with a gentle smile, revealing two dimples. "So, which mountain do you choose?"

Ye Tiancheng lay on the grass, a bit of grass in his mouth, and said, "Okay." It was a secret. Looking at the flamboyant Ye Tiancheng and Qin Chen, she wanted to hold his feet.

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Chapter 591 Fire Element

Ye Tiancheng continued, "Let me think, maybe I can remember."

Qin Chen said impatiently, "Think about it yourself." The dragon fruit in Ye Tiancheng's hand was picked up. The red, moist fruit was full of fire element and had a powerful life force, and was known as the Sacred Fire Fruit.

It can not only save lives, but also promote the evolution of the human body. This is what firefighters dream of.

Qin Chen gazed at the face with fascination and softly asked, "Is this for me?"

Ye Tiancheng sat up and said, "Of course, this is what I sent you. Do you like it?"

Qin Chen said, "I like it." But then she hesitated and said, "I can't take this."

Ye Tiancheng asked, "Why?"

Qin Chen said, "It's too valuable. Even if the elder has rarely seen such a strange thing, you should keep it for yourself. It will be helpful to you."

Ye Tiancheng looked at Qin Chen seriously. "It's okay, I don't need this." But Qin Chen still shook her head firmly. She had a strong soul beast, while Ye Tiancheng did not. She wanted Ye Tiancheng to obtain the Dragon Fruit to transform his physique and make him stronger.

Qin Chen said, "This kind of fruit has been rare for thousands of years. You'd better keep it. I don't need it."

Ye Tiancheng smiled and said, "Sister Yunyun, you don't need to worry. I have my own path and I have the Dragon Fruit. How can I not leave myself a future? Don't forget that I am Ye Tiancheng."

Qin Chen opened his eyes and said in surprise, "Really? You're not lying to me?"

Ye Tiancheng smiled wryly and said, "It's true, you have to believe me, I never lie." Then Ye Tiancheng took out another dragon fruit from his storage bag. He said, "I'm not lying to you."

Qin Chen smiled and said, "That's great. Now let's refine it."

The dragon fruit on the dragon seemed to move constantly, as if it were alive. Ye Tiancheng had been incredibly lucky to obtain this treasure, and it would be unfair if people knew he would be scolded on his last day. Some people hadn't found it for centuries, allowing this boy to obtain the most precious elixir in the world while he was walking.

Qin Chen and Ye Tiancheng had no experience and didn't know how to refine the fruit. However, the dragon fruit's flavor was so enticing and tempting that the two dutiful children began their refining and chemical project: eating it. Qin Chen took the first bite, and the entire valley was filled with its fragrance, making one feel refreshed.

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Qin Chen also wanted to take a bite. The sweet aroma of dragon fruit was intoxicating, as if it were carrying Xia Fei, making him feel light and airy, and causing him to feel dizzy. After a while, the two filial sons would eat two longan fruits. Ye Tiancheng often felt as if his body was on fire, like he was on fire.

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The immense power of the dragon fruit was astonishing. Ye Tiancheng felt as if his soul had been pierced, and his whole body seemed to be surrounded by endless flames, making him feel incredibly hot.

Ye Tiancheng sat there, completely absorbed, surrounded by endless flames and surging heat from all sides. He felt as if he were in a sea of ​​fire.

Qin Chen ate the dragon fruit and fell into a coma, as if he had fainted in a dream. He didn't know what had happened.

Now she has transformed into a giant phoenix, surrounded by five-colored light, like a phoenix soaring above the heavens. A resounding phoenix cry echoes throughout the valley and the imperial gate.

Chapter 592 Flame Resolution

The Emperor's authority reached the heavens and the earth, and many animals wriggled on the ground.

A phoenix several tens of feet long took off, its five-colored light illuminating the valley, and even the outside world could feel the powerful fire element and the powerful phoenix.

This powerful ability dissipated for a long time, and the phoenix slowly transformed into Qin Chen.

Ye Tiancheng forced his eyes open, staring at Qin Chen's transformation. He was utterly shocked. "The '400' is so powerful!" Although he was currently in the phase of transforming his true nature into rage, he could never withstand such a blow.

Looking from the elder in the exhibition hall toward the valley, he sensed a powerful wind guard. Only the Soul King could emit such a powerful energy fluctuation, causing the entire world to tremble.

The old man whispered, "Is he really awake?" He looked surprised, but the fluctuations and pressure on his soul told him that it was real, and the phoenix echoing between heaven and earth was undoubtedly the best explanation.

Ye Tiancheng saw that Qin Chen was unconscious, but there was nothing he could do. The boundless fire element and life force surging through his body made him feel like he was about to explode. At that moment, the purple book emitted a string of purple light from his dantian, which was then dissolved by the raging flames. Much of the life energy had already been absorbed by the little book, making its light even brighter.

Ye Tiancheng had only managed to resolve the remaining fire element in his body over the past two hours. He took a deep breath and felt a wisp of fire spirit swimming through his body. The spirit was magnificent, and he had never felt so powerful before. A bright stream of true energy shot out of his body. How long had it been since he had felt this true energy? "Is this a chemical gas?"

His dantian was already the size of an apple, filled with air. Ye Tiancheng approached the unconscious Qin Chen, who was still in a coma. This made Ye Tiancheng somewhat anxious. He took a gourd from the pool, filled it with water, and splashed it on Qin Chen's face.

Qin Chen felt a chill run down his spine. He frowned, then immediately felt dizzy and sat up, as if he had suffered a severe head injury and couldn't remember anything.

Ye Tiancheng was delighted to see her open her eyes and said, "You can wake up, but I was worried sick."

Qin Chen, still looking dazed, asked, "What happened?"

Ye Tiancheng said in surprise, "You don't remember at all, do you?"

Qin Chen was a little confused... She really didn't remember. She shook her head.

Ye Tiancheng said, "You have no idea how magnificent you were just now, transforming into a five-colored divine bird, spreading your wings and soaring high, as if you were about to fly into the sky."

Ye Tiancheng just described a scene, but there was a big sleeve, listening to Qin Chen's heartbeat, as if this kind of thing did not happen to her, but to Ye Tiancheng.

A white lark landed on Qin Chen's shoulder, its white feathers rustling like snowflakes. Ye Tiancheng was curious about the lark. It looked a little older than it had five years ago; one wouldn't notice it unless they looked very closely. Just now, when Qin Chen transformed into the Phoenix City, all the birds collapsed, lying trembling on the ground, but the lark followed the phoenix, waiting for Qin Chen to return to his original form before collapsing.

Ye Tiancheng examined the bird carefully and sensed that it was no ordinary bird. Qin Chen teased the lark, his voice ringing out like a silver bell.

Chapter 593 A Delicate Smile

She gave a delicate smile.

Qin Chen said, "Thank you, Ye Tiancheng. I think this dragon fruit will be very beneficial to me."

Ye Tiancheng said, "You don't need to be angry. Anyway, it's not a precious thing." Ye Tiancheng spoke very casually, but Qin Chen's eyes were blunt. It was worthless. If it were in the outside world, many people would go crazy for it, and their heads would be severed and blood would flow.

Qin Chen and Ye Tiancheng talked about some family matters and his cultivation, but to his surprise, there was another thing: that in half a month, the family would hold a "family martial arts" event once every nine years.

Although Ye Tiancheng had some understanding of Huiwu, it was only superficial. Qin Chen introduced Ye Tiancheng to the basics one by one. Huiwu required a specific number of people under the age of 30 to participate, and only those who registered could participate. The most important thing about entering the top ten was that they could enter the third floor of the Wanshu family and also enter a higher level to choose what they needed. This was undoubtedly Ye Tiancheng's biggest temptation.

He dreamed of reaching the third floor, and now he finally had the chance. Now that he had no weapons, he could go to a higher level to choose the trophy, and his saliva would flow from there.

Qin Chen said, "If there's no shortage of family experts, then you have to be careful."

Ye Tiancheng said, "Don't worry, I'll be careful."

Qin Chen still had a worried look on her face. After all, Ye Tiancheng didn't have the soul of a monster, and he would definitely suffer great losses in a real battle. But she didn't say anything. She knew that Ye Tiancheng must have his own methods, and he was very fast.

Ye Tiancheng and Qin Chen walked out of the valley. Qin Chen left the exhibition hall. Ye Tiancheng felt he hadn't yet refined the dragon fruit. The little purple book had caused a stir, and he was undoubtedly the happiest. Since he obtained the book, Ye Tiancheng had been exploring it every day with divine knowledge, but he hadn't achieved anything.

But today, in the past, the energy fluctuations of different small books shocked and impressed him. They could devour so much energy like a black hole.

Ye Tiancheng arrived at the foot of Wu Yuefeng, where the halo was dense and the mist was swirling, like a fairyland. Ye Tiancheng knelt on the ground and closed his eyes. He concentrated intently, and his little book emitted a beam of purple light from his dantian. Ye Tiancheng didn't know why, even though he had used very little spiritual power, he still hadn't gained anything, discovered anything, or received any response.

He really wanted to curse him now, to throw the book out of his body, but the book seemed to be a lie, yet he couldn't leave. Ye Tiancheng felt helpless and sighed.

Ye Tiancheng felt dizzy and said with a wry smile, "Don't bring someone like this along."

The little purple book is like a circulating entity living in one's dantian. He feels powerless to possess it, given his current abilities or incompetence. This is a great misfortune in his life.

Ye Tiancheng stood up and left, feeling even more powerless regarding the "Bible." He was afraid to practice because every time he woke up, he saw everything around him collapsing, which frustrated him greatly.

But he was still observing, trying not to fall into the abyss, until today, when he has full control of power, but he cannot relax.

Ye Tiancheng has never given up on his practice of "controlling God's decisions." Now he can control an area of ​​nearly ten meters. In this realm, he can control everything. Although he has reached the stage of gas refining, he...

Chapter 594 Unsealing

He still couldn't break the seal his father had left behind. He could barely shake it. It didn't even react at all. Though he was a little frustrated, he knew he was still too weak. Otherwise, he could open the seal.

Now Ye Tiancheng had reached a new minor realm, and he wanted to try it out. Ye Tiancheng took out the gourd and placed it in front of him. His hand was imprinted. His father had used a Four Symbols Seal. He knew how to break the seal. Four special golden symbols flew from between his fingers, circling the gourd.

Ye Tiancheng urged the real gas of material energy, the huge real gas, to make its symbol brighter, the four symbols connected together in the four directions, just as the boundary would be wrapped inside the gourd.

Ye Tiancheng bit a drop of blood that flew onto your spell array. When the boundary turned red, Ye Tiancheng shouted, "Four Symbols Seal, release!" The red light shot into the sky like a line, and with a "bang," it flew out and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The red light and golden symbols surrounding the gourd dissipated into the world. Before the gourd could react, Ye Tiancheng had failed again, utterly. Ye Tiancheng couldn't help but laugh, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his white sleeve. "Looks like I was too eager to shake it."

A gentle breeze blew by, and his black hair fluttered in the wind. There was no sadness in his eyes, only determination. He knew that only by persevering and never giving up could he go further. The road to strength was always difficult.

It took Ye Tiancheng a long time to recover his chaotic mind. He wasn't surprised at all. He wanted to participate in martial arts. He wanted to prove himself. He wanted to go to Wanshu Building. Five years later, he went to Wanshu Building very few times. He was old, and although he looked sick, he was still very active.

Qin Hao is still a book organizer; it's a habit, his job. He's the only one in the family who doesn't practice bookkeeping and is often bullied, but Qin Hao doesn't care. He says that a hundred years from now, he'll open a bookstore here, a bookstore where nobody knows him, and he'll be his own boss. As long as life goes on.

The simplest things may not be the best, but they bring happiness and contentment. Ye Tiancheng knew this; he longed to be a child from an ordinary family, with enough income and rest each day, and three meals a day. It might not seem like much, but it was too much of a luxury for him.

His father left, disappeared, and his mother was a mystery. He didn't know what she looked like; he remembered nothing about her, and he couldn't even imagine it.

Ye Tiancheng arrived at Xuanqing Pavilion. Qin Rui thought to himself, walking with that young man in black clothes. This young man looked to be in his early twenties. He had sword-like eyebrows, long black hair that moved without wind, a cold face with sharp features, and sharp eyes that swept across the landscape like a cold snow mountain.