Supreme Divine Emperor

2"A palace left behind by an Elder God?" Ye Chen was dumbstruck, she had not had the time to calm down, but was lifted up by the dragon soul, and in the blink of an eye, she was in front of the palace.     3

    

This was the legacy of an Elder God? Ye Chen felt his heart beating faster. In his two lives, this was the second time he had been so excited about something. The first time was when he got his hands on a Azure Moon Flame.    

    

"I have protected the palace of the Lord Elder God for generations after the passing of the Dragon Clan. Now, I can finally fulfill my promise." The old dragon's entire body trembled, his tone incomparably fierce. Inside the mausoleum, there was actually a sobbing sound.    

    

"Young Lord, please enter the Ancestral God Palace!" Old Dragon greeted Ye Chen.    

    

Ye Chen's heart sank slightly as he felt his heart become heavy. If these dragon souls knew that the thing they were protecting for generations to come would fall into the hands of an impersonator, what kind of thoughts would they have?    

    

Although Ye Chen was extremely displeased with the haughtiness of Dragon Clan in the past, today he had seen them keep their promises. This caused him to unconsciously change his opinion of Dragon Clan.    

    

After all, for many races, keeping their promises was the one they lacked the most.    

    

"Seniors, please rise." Ye Chen's eyes were misted up, he was truly moved by this group of stupid dragons, but the Dragon Clan thought that Ye Chen was the Master who was crying bitterly.    

    

Taking a deep breath, Ye Chen walked towards the palace with lingering fear. If the Ancestral God really was not dead, and he realised that he was just an imposter, then?    

    

Ye Chen did not dare to continue thinking, and headed towards the palace. Unknowingly, he had already arrived at the main entrance, as he activated the Power of Spiritual Essence s to push open the dazzling door, bringing with it a wave of ancient aura.    

    

Ye Chen was startled. Only after a long while did he regain his senses, only to see rows and rows of bookshelves placed on both sides of the palace. Even after tens of thousands of years had passed, the top of the hall was still spotless.    

    

There were side halls on both sides, with the doors tightly shut. There wasn't anything too attractive, and the center of the hall was empty, devoid of anything.    

    

Ye Chen's gaze finally landed on the golden box on the table at the front of the hall. He felt the blood in his body flowing faster, and his body getting hotter.    

    

The Demon God's blood actually flowed automatically?    

    

Ye Chen's face sunk, this was the first time, and the feeling of being uncontrollable was extremely displeasing to him, but he was unable to stop it, and even the Spirit Demon Technique started to circulate, causing his entire body to release an endless light, shining with a bright light.    

    

"No, my mind is completely clear." Ye Chen was sure that he was not under his control, but why was there an abnormality in his body?    

    

He unconsciously walked towards the table and stepped onto the stairs. The closer he got to the golden box, the faster he circulated the Demon God's Blood and Demon God's Technique.    

    

Ye Chen's body started to emit hot air, as though he was being burned. The strange thing was, he did not feel any discomfort, but instead felt that his entire body was filled with energy, and because of that, he did not stop it.    

    

After a moment, Ye Chen finally came to the front of the stage, his eyes staring straight at the gold box, the box released a bright light, attracting people's eyes, Ye Chen felt a sense of familiarity, inside the gold box, there was something he wanted!    

    

On top of the golden box, there was a seal, which was blood-red. Ye Chen knew that this seal was a type of blood seal, and had to use the appropriate blood to break it.    

    

He pointed with his right hand and fresh blood shot out, directly shooting into the seal. The blood seal immediately dissipated and the golden box slowly opened, causing Ye Chen's heart to become extremely nervous.    

    

What could there be?    

    

Ye Chen held his breath, he did not even dare blink, he wanted to see what was inside the golden box!    

    

"Whew ~ ~"    

    

Suddenly, Ye Chen's breathing hastened, his heart seemed to have stopped, he opened the gold box, and saw the contents of the box, it was a small bottle and a golden jade talisman.    

    

Ye Chen carefully picked up the jade bottle as his soul power seeped inside. What surprised Ye Chen was that there wasn't much information contained within the jade bottle, it only recorded a cultivation method, as well as what was inside the small bottle.    

    

"Golden blood?" Could it be the Demon God's Blood again? " Ye Chen opened the bottle and instantly, a delicate fragrance assaulted his nose. He could also clearly see what was inside, it really was blood without a doubt!    

    

It was just that the blood was extremely thick, like a gold solution that was extremely thick, upon smelling it, Ye Chen felt as though the blood in his body was going to rush out of his veins.    

    

"This blood is much more advanced than the Demon God's blood in my body." Ye Chen took a deep breath, carefully closed the box, and looked at the jade talisman once again.    

    

"Nameless cultivation technique?" The first half of the chant is almost exactly the same as the Divine Demon Art, but it's a bit more detailed. " Ye Chen could not help but frown, he was sure that the Demon God Technique he was cultivating came from the nameless cultivation technique written on the jade talisman.    

    

What made Ye Chen gratified was that he did not see the Ancestral God's remnant thoughts. Luckily he did not expose it, but he started to hesitate, whether he should cultivate this technique or refine the golden blood.    

    

Undoubtedly, regardless of whether it was the nameless cultivation method or the golden blood, both were extremely heaven opposing. In Ye Chen's opinion, the value of these techniques should not be weaker than that of a type of Spiritual Fire of Heaven And Earth, and might even surpass it.    

    

Only, he didn't know that his body could withstand the might of this golden blood. Ye Chen was extremely clear about the tyranny of this Demon God's blood.    

    

"Let's cultivate this nameless cultivation technique first. Maybe it can help me refine the golden blood just like the Demon God's Technique." Ye Chen thought.    

    

This nameless art was extremely difficult to understand. Fortunately, Ye Chen had a simple version, but it looked much easier. It took him more than a day to understand the first part thoroughly.    

    

He did not panic, and spent another two days to finally comprehend the first half of the technique, but the second half, Ye Chen could not understand it at all.    

    

"The first half should be cultivated using Luoling Stage. The second half should require Heavenly Spirit Stage and above to understand." Ye Chen thought, then sat in the middle of the palace with the bottle of golden blood in his right hand, his expression fierce: "With my current physical body's strength, I should be able to withstand it, if not succeed, I would be dead."    

    

Saying that, he instantly swallowed the golden blood, then quickly used the nameless Qi Method to enter Ye Chen's body. Instantly, the golden blood was like a volcano erupting, as a golden Qi wave swept out from his body.    

    

Ye Chen's internal organs, meridians all over his body, seemed to be incinerated by a raging fire, a heart-wrenching pain spread throughout his body, and he immediately fainted.    

    

If the Ancestral God saw that this brat actually dared to swallow a bottle of fresh blood, he would probably be angered to death. This kind of blood's tyranny, forget about Luoling Stage, even Divine Spirit Stage might not be able to endure it.    

    

The strange thing was that Ye Chen's body did not explode. Within his Zifu, the white stone floating in the air released a gentle white light that seeped into Ye Chen's every cell, and instantly eased the overbearing impact of the golden blood.    

    

Ye Chen's entire body released a resplendent golden glow, illuminating the entire great hall beyond compare. The blood in his veins roared and roared like a raging tsunami;