C706 dream
Buzz! Buzz!
Xiao Chen's immortal energy vibrated, resonating with the heaven and earth. His immortal energy soared to the sky and was like a peerless sharp sword, stabbing into the clouds. In an instant, wind blew and clouds surged.
There were stars falling and the radiance was limitless.
A smile appeared in Xiao Chen's eyes.
It had been a long time since he had drawn the star power from the heaven and earth to temper his physique. Now, he had to take advantage of the fact that he had broken through to the next realm to train his physique.
Xiao Chen slowly closed his eyes.
His mind had been racing for nine days.
That was the endless starry sky. Xiao Chen was standing under the starry sky. At this moment, he was able to touch the stars in the sky with a raise of his hand.
There was light in his eyes.
Above his head was the starry sky, and his eyes were as bright as the stars.
He raised his hand to support the sky as celestial spiritual energy gushed out.
In an instant, the energy of the stars landed on Xiao Chen's body. The radiance of the stars was incredibly strong. They landed on Xiao Chen's body to temper his body.
Dong, dong, dong!
The voice shook his soul.
Xiao Chen's body trembled as he let out a grunt.
His strength had increased, so naturally, the power from the Star Tempering would increase as well. He was still unable to withstand it safe and sound, but Xiao Chen remained calm. If he was able to withstand it safe and sound, then what was the point of this training?
What he wanted was oppression.
Only oppression could give him motivation.
Only oppression could allow him to continuously advance forward.
Dong, dong, dong!
There were stars that continuously landed on Xiao Chen's body. Every time this happened, the immortal energy on Xiao Chen's body would surge violently, as though the surface of a calm lake was being splashed by rocks.
Training was a long process and required time to accumulate.
In a flash, Xiao Chen stayed here for five days.
After five days, Xiao Chen was no longer cultivating. He needed to settle the results of this period of time. During this period of time, Xiao Chen's luck was not low, but he did not have the time to digest it completely.
That was why he needed to master them.
Within the immortal energy, Xiao Chen sat cross-legged and slowly cultivated.
Sometimes, cultivation was just perception.
At this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of relaxation. In this past year, Xiao Chen had never relaxed before. Now that he was no longer tense, Xiao Chen could not help but feel tired.
As he cultivated, he actually fainted.
In his dreams, he had a dream.
In his dreams, Xiao Chen returned to his youth. Back then, he did not meet Shen Lei, nor did he leave the Yunhai City.
He's still Nie Chen.
and he's even the trash of the Nie clan.
He was still being humiliated, but he had the memories of the past.
It was as if he had been reborn with memories.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Xiao Chen could not help but sigh.
"Nie Chen, what are you waiting for? Come and work." There were servants in the Nie clan who called out to him. Xiao Chen still remembered that in the Nie clan, he was no ordinary person. Even servants could order him around.
Xiao Chen smiled and ignored him.
He turned around and left.
With his current strength, forget about destroying the entire Nie clan, he could even destroy the entire Profound Sky Continent. This was because he was an Immortal King, a transcendent mortal.
He still had not left the Nie clan.
Therefore, his mother had not been buried, so the ashes were still in Nie clan and in Nie Tianhai's hands. He wanted to take a look.
Back then, Nie Yunhe had shattered his mother's ashes, and they had been scattered by the wind. Although he had buried his mother, it was still a grave made out of clothes, and this time, he wanted to retrieve his mother's ashes so that she could be properly buried.
Even though it was a dream.
However, Xiao Chen still wanted to do it.
Because that was the regret in his heart.
He had to finish it.
He had left the Nie clan for a long time, but he still clearly remembered Nie Tianhai's courtyard. He slowly walked over.
This was because Nie Tianhai was playing chess with Nie Yunhe in the courtyard, and that fatherly and filial appearance of his caused Xiao Chen's eyes to hurt. Even after so many years had passed, Xiao Chen was still moved.
His eyes turned into a flash of pain.
Then, he walked in.
"I'm going to take my mother's ashes."
His voice was slowly heard. However, the two people present ignored him, as if he were air. It was not enough for them to pay attention to.
Xiao Chen was not angry about this.
He walked straight towards Nie Tianhai's room.
"Halt."
A voice called out to Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen did not turn around. That was Nie Tianhai's voice. His fingers were still holding onto the chess piece; even when he was speaking, he did not look at Xiao Chen.
"Where are you going back and forth?"
Xiao Chen turned around and smiled.
He looked at Nie Tianhai, and said slowly, "Nie Tianhai, this attitude of yours is the reason why Nie clan was destroyed by you. You must remember the attitude you have when you speak to me."1
As soon as he said that, Xiao Chen waved his hand and the door to Nie Tianhai's room suddenly opened. An ancient casket fell into his hands.
BOOM!
Nie Tianhai was furious. He slammed his hand on the stone table, shattering the entire stone table, and the chess pieces fell to the ground. He walked towards Xiao Chen with big steps, wanting to hit him.
"Nie Tianhai, listen carefully, the current me is surnamed Xiao Chen, not Nie Chen. I have followed my mother's name and do not recognize you, but I will not kill you, but I will let you witness the destruction of the Nie clan with your own eyes once again."
When Nie Yunhe saw that Xiao Chen had grabbed Nie Tianhai, his expression changed drastically. Who did not know the strength of Nie clan's father?
"Nie Chen, let go of father. Do you still want to kill your father with treason?"
Pow!
Xiao Chen raised his hand and slapped Nie Yunhe, sending him flying. He vomited large mouthfuls of blood.
"My surname is Xiao!"
In the next moment, a resplendent sword intent flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes as it soared into the sky. In that instant, the entire Yunhai City trembled.
However, Nie Tianhai was still controlled by Xiao Chen.
This scene caused him to be stunned on the spot.
"This is what the Nie clan owes me, and also what you owe my mother and me."
After he said that, he let go of Nie Tianhai and left without even looking at his. Of course Xiao Chen knew that Nie Tianhai had committed suicide, but he did not stop his; his heart was no longer as flustered as it was before.
He buried his mother.
It was the same place as before.
It didn't change.
Xiao Chen knelt in front of Xiao Yunlan's grave, a smile flashing in his eyes.
"Mother, your son can finally bury you today. He didn't let your ashes be humiliated by others."
As Xiao Chen spoke, his eyes were filled with tears.
If there's anything in this world that could make him cry, other than his mother, there's no one else. Even in front of Shen Lei, he had never let me cry.
At this moment, he heard a voice.
That voice was incomparably gentle and gentle.
"My Chen'er has grown up …"
Xiao Chen suddenly looked around, trying to find the speaker. However, there was no one in the surroundings.
And it was his mother who spoke.
"Mother …"
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