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The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms

Chapter 3526 - 3521: Ten Thousand Years of Brokenness_1
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Chapter 3526: Chapter 3521: Ten Thousand Years of Brokenness_1

He only needs one small improvement in his realm to enter the Dodao Period.

During the peak collision just now, Yan had realized a lot of things, and it was precisely because of these realizations that his cultivation level broke through all the way, infinitely close to the Dodao Period.

This realm was even more terrifying than when he fought with Ye Xiu.

It was precisely for this reason that when Yan got up, his whole body was covered with the power of the world, and without moving a finger, each of the Spirit God Race Ancestors who wanted to block him exploded and died one after another.

None of them could survive more than one round under Yan’s feet.

All of the Spirit God Race Ancestors had fallen.

The current Spirit God Race, has already begun to shrink back, shivering in fear, be it the Dao Ancestors or the Heaven-separated Realm ones.

Only Yang Chen was standing in the vast sky.

Hundreds of years ago, many powerful ones like Ye Xiu, Taiqiu Dao Ancestor, and Nine Sect Founder all fell, leaving only him.

Yang Chen sighed; he knew that the worst had happened.

Yan had won, and his realm had risen to its peak.

At this time, Yan had already turned around.

He looked at Yang Chen and said with a cold smile, "Yang Chen, one hundred years later, at Nine Sect Founder’s fallen place, I’ll be waiting for you. I hope you won’t hide. You’re the last one I’m going to deal with. Don’t disappoint me."

For him, Yang Chen was the last stepping stone to enter the Dodao Period.

After saying that, Yan flew away.

Yang Chen watched Yan leave, his expression heavy.

He couldn’t kill Yan in his current state, but he couldn’t deal with Yan either. Both of them tacitly agreed on meeting during the final battle above the Earth Spirit Hall and Ancient Divine Realm, a hundred years later.

But did he have confidence in that battle?

Yang Chen clenched his fists; he didn’t have the confidence.

"I’m still falling short in many ways, and the biggest gap is my realm. If I can raise my realm, I might not lose to him."

Yang Chen frowned as he thought hard about the fundamental way to improve his realm.

And now, the easiest way was the mysterious space created by Gu Xuanfeng beneath the Mo Xin Lake in Bi Shuangxing.

With that thought, Yang Chen no longer hesitated.

One hundred years might still give him a chance.

Yang Chen came to the center of Bi Shuangxing.

Due to Yan’s interference, the various clans were completely thrown into chaos, and there were naturally no powerful ones left to guard Bi Shuangxing.

Only some Heaven-separated Realm Experts were watching over this place, which was like an empty space for Yang Chen. He easily passed through it as if entering an uninhabited place.

Yang Chen came to the familiar place, Mo Xin Lake.

He took a leap and jumped directly into it, then used spacetime to return to the dilapidated hut he had visited last time.

"I hope to borrow Senior’s place and hope that I can gain some insights here," muttered Yang Chen.

The words "Tomb of Gu Xuanfeng" were very eye-catching in front of the hut.

Yang Chen sat cross-legged and quickly entered a meditative state.

However, he soon discovered a serious phenomenon. This world did not have the same rich law flow as other interfaces and the universe.

In this world, spacetime represented everything.

Only spacetime.

If there is only spacetime law, it means that in this world, he can only cultivate spacetime.

But if he wants to improve his realm now, he must find a way. By drawing on all the advantages of laws, compensating for the integration, and creating his laws.

A single spacetime would not be enough.

"No, it’s not just spacetime; it’s because spacetime is too strong that it covers up other laws..." Yang Chen suddenly realized something.

If that’s the case, it doesn’t mean he can’t continue to cultivate.

However, it would be extremely difficult and unbearably harsh.

But even so, Yang Chen would not give up on this last chance.

He frowned, trying hard to comprehend the strengths and weaknesses of all laws, integrating and creating them by himself.

In fact, when he first entered the Heavenly Extreme Realm, he had already gained some insights and felt that he had grasped something. He even called out the name of his self-created laws.

But when it came to the depths of his soul, he realized that he was still a little short.

If he can figure out what his self-created laws are, then he will have fully entered the Chuangdao Period.

However, the difficulty of this task is obviously very high, at least higher than when he entered the Early Stage of the Heavenly Extremity Realm.

Yang Chen sat in this space for a full three thousand years without eating or sleeping.

In these three thousand years, only a moment had passed in the outside world.

But inside this space, Yang Chen had already been sitting for a long time.

However, the results and effects were extremely subtle.

Yang Chen knew that when he entered the Heaven-appointed Realm, it took him only a thousand years. He was already considered a peerless talent, but it took him a thousand years to enter the Heavenly Extreme Realm.

Now that he is trying to comprehend the Chuangdao Period, the fact that he hasn’t made any progress after three thousand years shows just how difficult it is to enter this realm.

No wonder so many Dao Ancestors cannot enter this realm, with only a few Chuangdao Period experts in the whole universe.

It’s too difficult, too difficult.

"Three thousand years, and I haven’t realized anything," Yang Chen sighed softly, full of helplessness in his heart.

He wanted to make a breakthrough, but the difficulty was obviously too high.

However, Yang Chen didn’t give up. If he couldn’t succeed in three thousand years, then try four thousand years.

This interface had a different setting from the outside world, allowing him to practice wantonly here.

In the blink of an eye, four thousand years had passed.

Then, five thousand years.

Soon after, six thousand, seven thousand, eight thousand years!

Yang Chen had been sitting here for a whole eight thousand years but still hadn’t made any progress. This made him anxious, unable to sit still. The laws in this interface were too thin and entirely occupied by spacetime, making it difficult to comprehend anything.

But Yang Chen still didn’t give up. If he couldn’t succeed in eight thousand years, then nine thousand years.

If not in nine thousand years, then ten thousand years!

However, Yang Chen thought ten thousand years would just be the beginning, but he didn’t expect that as soon as these ten thousand years arrived, the interface experienced some strange changes.

Crack, crack, crack! The sound of shattering erupted, and the surrounding spacetime laws completely broke apart. Then, along with the thatched hut, everything turned into nothing.

Yang Chen’s expression changed: "Gone?"

He smiled bitterly.

He had wanted to practice infinitely in this hut, but although this place was against the heavens, it could maintain time and the outside world completely reversed, but eventually, there were limits.

And these limits were that once the power of the spacetime laws in this place was shattered, the hut would disappear along with it.

As for the persistence time of the spacetime law force, it was ten thousand years.

After ten thousand years had passed, Yang Chen’s last chance was completely shattered.

Because he indeed couldn’t comprehend anything!

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