System Possession, One Sword Shocks the Gods

Ye Chen struggled to sit cross-legged, feeling the extremely serious injuries within his body, as well as the power of the chaos source core, which was majestic but restless. He knew that he must immediately go into seclusion to heal his injuries and completely refine this power.

Otherwise, before he could explore this place, he might be blown up by this power, or dragged down by his injuries.

He glanced at the guixu sword in his hand, which had dimmed significantly, and then felt the chaos ancestral talisman in his Qi Sea, which was flowing with light but had not yet fully fused with the power of the chaos source core. He moved his body with difficulty, hid behind a relatively intact broken wall, and set up a few simple concealment Restrictions.

Subsequently, he closed his eyes, operated the Primordial Chaos Art with all his might, and began the difficult process of healing and refining.

This trip to the Gui Xu Sea Eye was a brush with death, with huge gains, but the crisis it brought was equally unprecedented.