83: Ye Chen slashed himself, and Tianjizi took advantage of the situation!

And the most precious of all were the Law crystals condensed from the life-long insights of these three.

Five Transformations Sword Law, Four Transformations Sword Law, Yin and Yang Law...

Under the domineering refinement of the Heaven Devouring Demonic Art, these Law fragments were all shattered, reorganized, and transformed into the purest Law nourishment, continuously injecting into Lu Yuan's newly formed Fourth Transformation Chaos Law.

Hum!

Inside Lu Yuan's body, the Chaos Law, which had just entered the Fourth Transformation, grew crazily at this moment as if it had consumed a great tonic.

Until the remaining value of these three was completely squeezed dry, Lu Yuan's Chaos Law finally ceased its growth.

Fourth Transformation Major Achievement!

Only one step away from Perfection!

"Hoo..."

Lu Yuan exhaled a turbid breath, feeling the surging power within his body, and felt extremely satisfied.

This maneuver of preying on the predators was a massive profit.

Not only did he obtain a Transcendent Spiritual Treasure, but he also pushed his Fourth Transformation Chaos Law to the Major Achievement Realm.

"Husband... you are truly amazing!"

Lu Xueyao had come back to her senses by now, her eyes filled with stars of admiration as she looked at Lu Yuan.

Although she knew her husband was strong, she had not expected him to be strong to this degree.

That was a Refining Void Great Power wielding a Top-Grade Spiritual Treasure, yet he could not even withstand a single sword strike!

And the sword strike her husband had just displayed—that immense power to control the years and reverse time and space—simply made her, a Sword Cultivator, yearn for it.

"It was merely by borrowing the advantage of the Magic Treasure."

Lu Yuan smiled faintly and said modestly.

He put away the Pan Huang Years Sword and cast his gaze toward the depths of the Inheritance Grand Hall.

"Let's go, the good show hasn't ended yet."

... Meanwhile.

Deep in the Pan Huang Treasury, in front of another Inheritance Grand Hall.

This grand hall was entirely silver-white. The surrounding space was extremely unstable, with space cracks appearing and disappearing from time to time, emitting heart-palpitating Void Realm fluctuations.

This was the very place of Legacy corresponding to the Panhuang Void Sword.

At this moment, Ye Chen stood at the entrance of the grand hall, his expression ugly to the extreme.

He had just attempted to enter the grand hall, but was bounced back by a Restriction at the entrance.

The Restriction had only one simple rule: Only the successor holding the Pan Huang Years Sword could open this hall!

"Damn it!"

Ye Chen slammed his fist against the Restriction, his eyes bloodshot.

The Pan Huang Years Sword had already been snatched away by that beast Lu Yuan; where was he supposed to get the Legacy?

Was he just going to return empty-handed?

He was unwilling!

If he could not obtain the Legacy of this Void Sword, without the protection of space power, he would surely die the moment he went out and encountered Lu Yuan in his current state!

"Senior Heavenly Secret Master! Save me!"

In desperation, Ye Chen once again took out the tianji golden order and pleaded for help with an urgent voice.

Hum!

The golden order vibrated slightly, and an old, slightly greedy voice rang in his ears.

"It is as difficult as ascending to heaven to forcibly crack the Restriction left by Pangu Emperor."

"However..."

"If you can sacrifice fifty drops of Innate Dao Body essence blood to help this old man perform the Heavenly Secret concealment technique, perhaps I can deceive the heavens for you and open a crack."

"Fifty drops?"

Ye Chen's face paled, and he nearly fainted.

His Origin was already severely damaged; if he sacrificed another fifty drops of essence blood, he feared it would damage his Foundation!

"What? Reluctant?"

Heavenly Secret Master sneered, "Then wait to be caught like a turtle in a jar by that brat Lu Yuan."

Upon hearing the name 'Lu Yuan', Ye Chen trembled all over.

"Fine! I'll give it!"

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, a flash of ruthlessness in his eyes.

As long as he could survive and obtain the Legacy, all of this was worth it!

He immediately slashed his wrist, forced out fifty drops of essence blood emitting a faint fluorescent light, and injected them into the tianji golden order.

With the injection of the essence blood, the golden order shone brightly, and the miniature teleportation array on the other end activated instantly, transporting the essence blood over.

A moment later.

An obscure and complex technique was transmitted into Ye Chen's mind.

"This is the technique to break the Restriction; hurry up."

Heavenly Secret Master's voice sounded again, but this time, it carried a hint of playfulness.

"Additionally, I must remind you."

"The Legacy test of the Panhuang Void Sword is to reflect yourself through the sword Dao and fight your own mirror image."

"The strength of the mirror image is exactly the same as your current Realm."

"You did not obtain the Legacy of the Years Sword, so you are naturally lacking in Foundation. If you enter at the Soul Transformation Realm, you will surely die."

"This..." Ye Chen felt a chill in his heart. "Then what should I do?"

"It is very simple."

Heavenly Secret Master said leisurely, "Self-mutilate and drop your Realm to the Nascent Soul Stage."

"The mirror image's strength will also be suppressed to the Nascent Soul Stage accordingly. In this way, relying on your combat experience and methods, even without the Years Sword, you will have a glimmer of hope."

"What? Self-mutilate my cultivation?" Ye Chen's eyes widened.

This was practically asking him to self-mutilate!

"Unwilling?"

Heavenly Secret Master's tone was filled with temptation, "Think about it. If you obtain the Panhuang Void Sword and master the Law of Space, what is mere cultivation? You can cultivate it back at any time."

"Moreover, I can promise you that as long as you successfully obtain the Void Sword, I will help you again and assist you in finding the Pan Huang Life Sword Legacy!"

"The Life Sword contains the power of creation, which is enough to fully restore your Origin, and even take it to the next level!"

Hearing this, Ye Chen's breathing became rapid.

Pan Huang Life Sword! The power of creation!

This was his only hope for a comeback!

"Fine! I'll do it!"

Ye Chen's eyes flashed with madness.

"However, if I want to self-mutilate my cultivation without damaging my Foundation, I still need the guidance of Senior Heavenly Secret Master."

"Hehe, sensible."

Heavenly Secret Master showed his true colors, "Ten more drops of essence blood, and I will pass you the Mortal Transformation Technique to help you drop your Realm perfectly."

"You..." Ye Chen was so angry he wanted to curse. This old thing was simply taking advantage of his misfortune!

But there was no turning back.

"Give!"

Another ten drops of essence blood were offered.

Ye Chen's face was deathly pale, and he seemed as though his energy and spirit had been completely drained.

But he dared not delay; he immediately followed the technique taught by Heavenly Secret Master and slammed his palm hard against his Dantian.

Puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Ye Chen's aura declined rapidly, falling from the Early Stage of Soul Transformation all the way down to the Nascent Soul Great Perfection.

"Done!"

Ye Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashing with a desperate, cold light.

He formed seals with both hands and cast the technique to break the Restriction.

Hum!

The originally indestructible silver Restriction really did crack open, leaving a gap just wide enough for one person to pass through.

"Lu Yuan, just you wait!"

"When I come out, that will be your death date!"

Ye Chen roared in his heart, his figure flashed, and he rushed into the Inheritance Grand Hall.